I'm not a magician

The beast tide came too suddenly, thousands of beasts with red eyes appearing and disappearing in the snow-white torrent, their roaring and roaring mixed with the loud noise of the mountain cracking spread far away, shaking the shattered snow on the ice fortress It fell down rustlingly.

The expeditionary army stationed near the fort also quickly sensed the danger. They looked up at the clear sky with disbelief on their faces.

Sylvia strode out of the barracks, stared at the white smoke-filled snow-capped mountains with her face sinking like water, and ordered in a cold voice: "The heavy armored soldiers raised their shields and stood in front! The cavalry lined up on the two wings, ready to support the charge at any time! Longbow soldiers stand In the rear, the wild beast crosses the fort and shoots immediately!"

She glanced sideways at the countess who was wearing black armor beside her. The countess nodded knowingly, and turned to face another special air team, commanding the flying orcs to launch an air counterattack.

After many years of hard training, the expeditionary army was soon ready to fight. They stopped before the snowfields of the Northland and used their flesh and blood to protect the well-being of their home country behind them.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the roaring wild beasts flooded the gentle foothills in the blink of an eye, and the densely packed beasts rushed towards the fortress, and there was no gap on the flat ground to settle down.

Archie took the little orcs to hide between a crack on the rock wall of the mountain. He looked palely at the tide of beasts under his feet, with sweat dripping on his face, most of which were frightened.

Just before the beast swarm came, he desperately stuffed a few little orcs into the cracks in the rocks. At this moment, he hadn't even caught his breath yet, so he hurriedly turned his head, his eyes darting around among the little orcs. : "Have they all come up? Is there anyone left?"

The little orcs counted each other, and said tremblingly, "Isaac and Simon are gone..."

Archie's breathing was stagnant, and his body swayed a bit.

"I know which direction they're going, I'll go find them." Ji Chi stood at the crack, frowning, searching for a way to cross the beast horde.

Archie looked at Ji Chi suddenly: "Which direction? Help me guard the children, I'll go and bring them back!"

Ji Chi looked back at the trembling little orcs. They are still a group of immature warriors. It is the first time for many people to see the appearance of berserk beasts. Faced with such a sudden change, they are very scared and shrink together with the snow wolf. Together.

They felt Archie's embarrassment, and forced themselves to be calm: "Uncle Archie and Brother Ji Chi go together, it's too dangerous outside, we're safe here..."

As if hearing their discussion, a wild beast on the edge of the beast tide had already changed its direction, clawed to the side, and clawed at the cracks in the stone to climb to where they were.

The sharp claws scratched the smooth rock, and the thick beast was panting closer and closer, and the unique rancid smell of the beast had drifted into the cracks in the rock.

The little orcs looked even more frightened.

Archie stuck the tip of the wooden branch's right leg in the groove between the two rocks, leaned his upper body against the cold stone wall, held the long sword tightly in his left hand, and stabbed down hard!

A sword light slashed along the tip of the sword to the center of the wild beast's eyebrows, but due to the long distance, the sword light lost its strength when it reached the wild beast, and only split its fur, revealing its white bones.

The wild beast slid down a certain distance, roared even more angrily, kicked its front paws hard with its rear feet, and the tip of its nose suddenly reached the opening of the rock.

Archie quickly swung his sword and sliced ​​off its head, but a piece of the rock surface at the bottom of his feet was also torn off by the wild beast, and the originally narrow foothold shrank visibly with the naked eye.

Archie looked down at the sword in his hand with a dignified expression. Not to mention that both of them went to Isaac, it was difficult for him to stay here now.

"Next." Ji Chi took out a long gun from his backpack and threw it to Archie. He rarely used this kind of long weapon that got in the way, but in the current situation, it was the most suitable weapon.

Archie took the sword back to his waist, took the spear and swept it down. Several wild beasts that were about to move were swept off the rock wall by the sword wind, fell into the rolling torrent, and were trampled into flesh.

There were no wild beasts coming up for the time being, and Archie was able to take a look at his palm. What Ji Chi threw over just now, besides the long gun, there was also a shiny little thing.

It was a bottle of ambilight potion.

A choked up in Archie's throat. In fact, with his ability, he is also entitled to enjoy the extremely rare potion in the tribe, which can restore the mutilated limbs to integrity.

But his life has already been snatched from his brother, so what qualifications does he have to enjoy life like a normal person...

Ji Chi took a last look at the distance between himself and a distant stone wall, and said lightly: "Lei Ze's guilt is hundreds of times that of yours, but he put it down and saved more people. What about you? Continue to cover your eyes and escape, or do you want to prove to everyone that your brother's sacrifice is worthwhile?"

Archie stared at the potion bottle in silence, and looked at the little orcs behind him with red eyes. His left hand trembled for a while, and then he flicked the potion bottle away with one hand, and suddenly poured the cold potion into his throat.

Bones, meridians, flesh, skin... His right hand and right leg gradually took shape in a burst of gentle green light, and the limbs exposed to the cold air trembled slightly. Archie's expression became firm again, and his hands clenched tightly. Holding the spear, let out a low growl, the bright red light gathered at the tip of the spear, and swept downward——

An arc crossed, starting from the ground below the crack in the rock, extending outward in a flat fan shape.

Seeing this, Ji Chi frowned: "Thank you, I will go back to Snow Wolf Valley directly after I find them, and you guys should leave as soon as possible after the first wave of beasts is over."

After he finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the rock crack and landed far away in the fan-shaped area that Archie had just cleaned.

The little orcs in the rock crevices looked at his tantamount to suicide behavior in horror, and couldn't help but exclaimed. Seeing that the wild beasts were about to drown Ji Chi, their hearts thumped fiercely!

"Wind Elf." A warm and soft wind lifted Ji Chi in place. It came from the distant Elven Forest, a place like spring all the year round, completely different from the perennially frozen snow-capped mountains.

The wind spirit has no entity, it is just a gust of wind that can change into various postures, it lifts Ji Chi into the air from the beast tide, and then wraps around his back, turning into a pair of blue wind wings.

The Wing of Wind didn't last long under the harsh conditions of the snow mountain, but it was flexible enough. Ji Chi controlled it to fly forward at a very high speed, leaving a wisp of warm southern wind scattered.

The warm wind passed through the cracks in the rocks and brushed over the faces of the little orcs. They raised their hands in a daze, touching the skin on their faces that had been kissed by the wind.

"Is this the wind? It's so strange, it's like...as soft as the down on the belly of a snow wolf cub!"

"Is it the wind brought by Brother Ji Chi from the south? It's so comfortable... I, I wish I could go there and experience it..."

Archie leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes lightly. He remembered the words of the patriarch, and raised his eyes to look in the direction where Ji Chi left.

If he can really solve everything, will the next clansmen be able to leave the snow-capped mountains freely, and also be able to see the world with forests and seas outside the fortress.

When the Wing of Wind was approaching, Ji Chi happened to shuttle over a piece of jagged rocks. The terrain here was very rough, and only a few scattered wild beasts would pass between the rocks.

Ji Chi stopped on a slender and towering rock, the wings of the wind behind him dissipated into blue light spots with a snap, and left reluctantly in the cold wind.

Ji Chi carefully searched for anomalies among the chaotic rocks below, and suddenly found that those wild beasts were not alone by accident, they walked purposefully among the rocks, raised their heads from time to time to sniff in the wind, and then headed in the same direction.

Smell, they smelled of people.Ji Chi frowned, jumped onto another boulder, and followed the direction of the wild beast. As he walked, the pace of the wild beast suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, puddles of uncoagulated blood appeared on the ground.

Ji Chi didn't dare to delay any longer, and summoned the wind spirit again, leading him along the bloodstains to a cliff extending out.

There were two crooked figures in front of the cliff, surrounded by a circle of slowly approaching wild beasts, forcing them to retreat step by step to the edge of the cliff.

One of Isaac's arms was torn off by the wild beast, and the other hand was hanging limply by his side. The newly refined hammer only had a handle left, which he used to support his crumbling body.

There was no fatal wound on Simon's body. With his long sword horizontally, he stood in front of Isaac together with Snow Wolf. His eyes were red and tears were still brewing in his eyes.

Isaac's blood-losing face was a little pale. He saw the tears in Simon's eyes, and laughed out loud: "Are you so scared? Didn't you say that your sword skill can kill five at once? It's not easy , something that can be done with two swords..."

"Shut up! Save some energy and run away!" Simon growled hoarsely.

Isaac smiled lightly: "I can't run away, Simon, if we continue to hesitate, we will all die. Hurry up and go home before it's too late, your parents are waiting for you..."

"I told you to shut up! Who told you to be bitten for me? Do you think that I will be grateful to you? Good idea! I just want to beat you up!" Simon wiped hard Eyes, protecting Isaac and taking a few steps back.

Isaac turned his head to look at the clouds and fog under the cliff behind him, sighed, and said softly: "You are right Simon, sword skill is much more important than strength, it can make everyone stronger...so you have to Live well and teach more people to learn sword skills."

Simon's intuition was wrong, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly: "Isaac—"

Isaac closed his eyes and flew down the cliff, feeling the knife-like cold wind across his cheeks, waiting for the last burst of pain.

But gradually, the cold wind stopped and was replaced by a warm wind that was so gentle that it made people weep.

Simon on the cliff was in unbearable grief. For a moment, he forgot the wild beasts that surrounded him. He knelt on the edge of the cliff with soft legs, and a dry howl stuck in his throat was about to escape—then he met a pair of speechless black Eye.

Ji Chi picked up the half-dead Isaac, twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you some kind of young couple who were forced to die in love by feudal parents? If you have time to act in a bitter drama, how can you shout for help?"

Before he could react, Simon stared at them blankly.

Isaac didn't have the strength to talk to Ji Chi, so he pulled himself together and looked back at Simon, remembering what Ji Chi said just now, he couldn't help bowing his head and retching.

Simon exploded in an instant: "What do you dislike? I'm not disgusted yet! Hey! Don't even think about fainting! Ask yourself how he can have such a terrible idea?"

Simon in grief and anger was stronger than him in despair, he no longer needed to take care of his companions behind him, turned around and joined Snow Wolf, and vented his anger wantonly on the wild beast in front of him.

It didn't take long for the six or seven wild beasts to be dealt with by him. He turned his head angrily, and was stunned again.

Isaac had stood up at some point, moving his intact arm, and sighed in surprise, a few drops of the liquid medicine remained at the corner of his mouth.

Isaac's snow wolf no longer lay dying on the ground, it paced to Ji Chi's side and gave him a friendly rub.

"Let's go, this is just the first wave of beasts, let's hurry back to Snow Wolf Valley." Ji Chi put away the empty potion bottle and said quickly without waiting for the two to sigh.

The way back from the cliff did not need to go through the foothills. They ran along the trail and soon returned to Snow Wolf Valley.

As soon as Ji Chi stepped into the safe area of ​​the valley, he no longer cared about the two bastards. He used his fastest speed and ran towards the cave where the patriarch was.

As soon as he approached the entrance of Snow Wolf Valley, Ji Chi stopped. He saw the thin and rickety Snow Wolf patriarch leaning on a cane, standing quietly waiting for him.

Ji Chi walked towards him, drew out his two swords, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't attack you the first time because I didn't want to make it too ugly, but now I'm really not in the mood to chat with you friendly, don't worry, you die I will save it soon, at most it hurts a little..."

The old patriarch smiled helplessly, stroked his beard, and turned his head to ask: "My lord, do you think this young man is very interesting? He is even more arrogant than I was back then."

A hurricane suddenly blew up on the white snow beside the old patriarch, and countless snowflakes rolled and condensed in the wind, forming a huge and fierce white figure.

The Northern Wolf King, the size of a small hill, stepped out of the ice and snow. It was wrapped in a cold and powerful aura, and slowly walked towards Ji Chi. Its silvery white pupils were fixed on the small Ji Chi on the ground.

Its slightly moist nose came close to Ji Chi, sniffed him lightly, then bent down to him and bowed its head, offering sincere respect: "Young god, are you here to help the mother god?"

"?" The exclamation of the old patriarch froze around his mouth, he suddenly tore off a bunch of beard, and stared blankly at Ji Chi, "Young...God???"