I'm not a magician

I haven't seen him for three years, and Ai Wen's appearance has also changed a lot. His facial features have been stretched out, and he is less innocent and childish, and there is more cold and murderous breath between his brows.But this coldness will involuntarily melt away when facing familiar people, and become a little sun hanging in the sky again.

Ai Wen tidied up his emotions and asked the people in the executive meeting to drag the paladin, who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, to the courtroom. Under the awe-inspiring eyes of passers-by, he took Ji Chi away.

"That's...Chief Aiwen?" Someone whispered to the partner next to him.

"Ah... it should be, that badge, it should be..." The partner was also very confused, "but he can show that expression?"

"Didn't the rumors say that he is like a human version of the Archangel... I think he is quite gentle?"

"...You can go to him and sing praises to the Holy See, and you will know whether he is gentle or not."

"...Oh, forget it then."

They were a little excited, and the voices of the conversation were not low. Ji Chi heard a few words, turned his head to Ai Wen with a smile and said, "You are very famous in the academy. I heard a lot of rumors when I first came here."

Ai Wen glanced at him inexplicably, and said gently, "If you had come back a few years earlier, there must be part of you in today's discussion."

As if he mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned again, Ji Chi shut up and touched his nose.

But it is true that the oriental boy who refined the legendary equipment in the arena back then was famous in the mainland. Except for places that are too remote like the Northland Fortress, there are more or less legends about him in other regions.

And the legendary equipment that he refined that opened up a new direction was also enshrined in the center of the auditorium of the Saint Tri Empire Equipment Masters Association for people who came and went to pay their respects.

But it is a pity that even before his appearance was widely known, he disappeared, and there was no news for several years.

So people gradually calmed down from the madness at the beginning, and finally even suspected that it was a myth fabricated by people with intentions.

However, Ji Chi is still very satisfied with the result. In this continent, fame does not bring much profit, but the risk is not small, especially now that the Holy See is still eyeing, obscurity is the best protection.

Ai Wen led the way to introduce the layout of the Battle Academy to him: "You should already know that the Battle Academy is divided into two areas, the north and the south. The north is the actual combat area, and the south is the living area. We are now in the north area. here."

"As for the living area in the south, there are restaurants and dormitories, etc. The layout is similar to that of the Magic Academy..." He was silent for a while, and asked Ji Chi, "The academy will reserve a dormitory for each student, which is a single room. You will need it in the future. Do you live in the college? Or continue to live on North Street?"

Thinking of the messy pile of secrets on him, Ji Chi shook his head: "I'd better stay on North Street, it's more convenient there."

Ai Wen nodded, and gave an inaudible emotion. He didn't say much, and continued to introduce the courses to Ji Chi: "The students here are not divided into grades, but there are various courses broken down by occupation, and comprehensive practical training. .Here, seven professions can form teams freely, and after finding a suitable team, they can accept tasks and earn points.”

Aiwen smiled: "It's actually very similar to the midterm training at the Academy of Magic, except that the seven years of studying here have been hard training."

Ji Chi thinks that this kind of rule is actually good. The three years he was trained by the beast god were the real hardships.

Ai Wen thought of one thing, and said oh: "I remembered, there will be a magic class in the North District later, do you want to listen?"

Ji Chi seems to have passed the rebellious period, and he is not so resistant to magic anymore, but he has long regarded rejecting magic as a habit, and subconsciously ignores it.

He was very firm: "No."

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows and said, "Sure enough, you still don't like magic, so I'll take you to the summoner area. I remember that St. Keli also took a summoning class, and you might meet her there."

They laughed and chatted quietly along the way, frightening the passers-by. They peeked at Ivan with a look of hell.

Ji Chi watched from the corner of his eye, feeling very uncomfortable.

These three years are the most delicate period for teenagers. Ji Chi is several years older than them. He has experienced that kind of turbulent and sensitive age. When he is not doing well, he wants to help those who care Laugh without worry.

But it still failed.

The smile on Ji Chi's mouth faded away.

When they came to a purple flag, Ai Wen stopped and said to Ji Chi: "This is the summoner's area, you can go straight ahead and you will find the classroom, as long as there is an open room, you can go in and listen to the lecture , I will not follow in, it is a violation of the rules to enter the area of ​​other professions at will."

Ji Chi didn't quite understand why this violated the regulations, but he didn't ask too much. He saw a pile of materials in Aiwen's hands, and remembered what happened just now. Knowing that he was busy, he nodded: "Then I'll go in, you Get busy first, we'll talk later."

"Yeah." Ai Wen stood in place, watching Ji Chi's back quietly go away. After a long time, he blinked his dry eyes and looked up at the sun. The scorching sun made his eyes hurt, but he He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

This is not a dream, his sunshine is back.

Ji Chi followed a group of summoners, and finally understood why there was a rule that other professions could not drop by at will.

"Boom—" A huge stone giant was summoned without warning, and suddenly smashed into the open ground.

However, its owner, the Summoner, had limited abilities and could not control such a powerful creature. Instead, he was chased by the stone giant and ran around, crying for his father and mother to avoid the stomping attacks of the stone giant.

If a crispy magician accidentally ran in here, he would be trampled into a pulp with one foot.

"Run! I can't control it!" The summoner ran in the direction of another group of summoners with a frightened face!

There just happened to be a class in a while, and many summoners were walking towards the classroom. They raised their eyes inadvertently, and saw the stone giant behind him covering the sky, and the whole person was not well. They changed from running wildly alone to a group of people People run wild.

"Which bastard summoned this?! I can't control what the stone giant is doing!"

"Sorry! I just drew the summoning array according to the professor's notes! He didn't tell me that this is a stone giant!"

"Which professor! Does he want you to die!"

"No! I think he wants us dead!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and think of a way! Is there any creature that can destroy the stone giant?"

"Charizard! Fire-breathing dragon! Who will call, hurry up!"

"I would...but..."

"Hurry up if you know it! Didn't you see that it was about to catch up?"

"..."

"Ah, it's so hot, so hot! If you can't fucking control it, say it earlier!"

Ji Chi retreated to the side, watching a stone giant and a fire-breathing dragon chasing a group of screaming summoners all over the street, wondering if there was something wrong with these people's brains.

He fixed his eyes and took a closer look, and found that there were many demons inside.

Okay, there is a problem with the brain, and the stone hammer is gone.

"Heh, do they have brains for playing?"

Hearing someone next to him speak his mind, Ji Chi couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

The one who spoke was an old man with a snow-white goatee, thin and rickety. He was glancing at the group of bastards who were crying and howling, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "My notebook clearly draws a fire giant, who can summon stone giants. It’s also a talent.”

I think no matter which giant they are, their end should be similar.Ji Chi couldn't help but stare at the old man.

Sensing Ji Chi's gaze, the old man rolled his eyes, looked him up and down, and raised his eyelids: "A magician? And carrying a sword? What are you doing in the summoning area? Do you want to summon a ranger to come out to cooperate with you?" ?"

Your tone and content are so damn familiar!How much St. Colly has eaten to have this effect!

Ji Chi looked at the summoning area in front of his eyes in shock, and felt that the air here was filled with a strange aura of yin and yang.

"What are you doing?" Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice came from behind him. Ji Chi didn't need to look back to know that she must have a speechless and disgusted expression.

The old professor next to Ji Chi turned his head suddenly, and looked at the person with bright eyes: "Little Keli, you are finally here, come on, let's study together what kind of creatures can be summoned to defeat the stone giant and the fire-breathing dragon at once~"

Sheng Keli glanced at him coolly: "You still don't save them, do you want to summon their souls to come to class next time?"

Come, come, the familiar yin and yang strangeness is here.

The old professor was not angry either, he laughed a bit: "It's all right, it's all right, Battle Academy, how can it be called fighting without a little injury?"

However, the old professor still had some conscience. He waved his hand in front of Ji Chi and said, "Go, the stone giant and the fire-breathing dragon are magical creatures, and it's just for you, a magician, to solve them."

Ji Chi shrugged: "I'm sorry, I really don't know magic."

Hearing this, Sheng Keli froze, turned her eyes sideways, and stared straight at him.

The old professor didn't notice the change in St. Keli, and was still laughing at Ji Chi: "Hahaha! Then you are still wearing a magician uniform! You don't even know magic, and you still want to learn summoning? Why don't you become a melee fighter... Oh, no, you really have a sword, no, who do you think you are, the genius of the whole line that was circulated a few years ago? Be sober, young man, do you think everyone is Xiao Keli? She is so good, sure Is it—little Kelly?"

It was the first time he saw St. Claire's expression of losing his composure.

Ji Chi sighed, and greeted St. Keli with a smile: "Long time no see."

St. Kelly pursed her lips and looked at him, her face sinking like water.

Ji Chi was ready to be pissed off by her, so he said helplessly to the old professor, "You may have to save those people first, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"No, let me do it," Sheng Keli interrupted him, she passed Ji Chi with a cold face, just when Ji Chi almost thought she couldn't recognize him, she said lightly, " As you said, you must always stand by our side... I hope you can remember the promise you made."

Ji Chi stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Help! I'm going to die, oh, oh, little master?" The demon, who was so frightened that his bones and wings appeared, became even more frightened when he saw St. Keli approaching. He slapped his bones fiercely and jumped forward. a lot.

"You, why, still have the strength... to run so fast?" The human summoner beside him was almost exhausted and asked in disbelief.

The devil lowered his face, calmly: "If you don't want to die too ugly, I suggest you run faster."

People are puzzled and look back.

St. Colly stood between the stone giant and the fire-breathing dragon, her red eyes were like blood, her long black hair was blowing without wind, and the gorgeous bone wings on her back opened with a snap.

The human shut his mouth instantly, and ran forward with his fastest speed——

Roar——The dark troll from the depths of the forest of night crawled out from the ground. Its hideous appearance occupied everyone's field of vision. Just one front paw was enough to crush the stone giant into powder.

Of course, it was enough to crush the slow-running summoners into pieces.

The summoners ran forward for a long distance before stopping, staring back dumbfounded, and murmured, "Oh my God, who made her so angry... even the trolls summoned her!" Out……"

The old professor was also very unbelievable. He stared blankly at the troll, then at Ji Chi, and asked, "Who are you to make her so angry..."

Ji Chi smiled wryly: "Perhaps, do you still remember the geniuses of the whole department?"

In the following time, Ji Chi never dared to provoke St. Keli. He always felt that her emotions were always on the verge of breaking out, and the fight just now was not enough to calm her down completely.

Ji Chi was still thinking about asking her to drink more cold water, but some kind of intuition from a man made him give up this terrible idea.

The old professor glanced at a group of summoners who were obviously absent-minded, knocked on the podium, coughed a few times and asked Ji Chi: "That magician, tell me, what is the most powerful power of a summoner?"

Ji Chi didn't pay attention to the previous lessons at all. Except for the skills that were directly engraved in his mind, his foundation was weaker than that of the apprentices, so he just casually asked: "Summoned beast?"

The old professor was full of contempt: "Hmph! If you don't understand anything, just listen to me! Don't talk big! Little Keli~ you answer."

St. Claire didn't raise her head: "Soul."

"That's right!" The old professor tugged at his beard, "The soul is the most powerful power of a summoner, and it is also the source of all professional power! Your body can make mistakes, but your soul must not be lost, or else... just You won’t even be able to summon slimes—”

The old professor said in a serious tone at the end, and the childish threat really scared many summoners.

It was the soul again, Ji Chi's mind also fell back to business, more and more information gradually enriched the missing parts in the general framework, and he became more and more clear about what he should do.

A class passed quickly, and before leaving, Ji Chi found Sheng Keli and apologized solemnly to her.

Sheng Keli looked at him a little strangely: "You didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to apologize?"

Ji Chi was silent, for a moment he didn't know if it was true or ironic.

Sheng Keli seemed to see what he was thinking, and finally smiled helplessly: "I'm just angry with myself...I can feel that you are getting stronger and stronger, and you are getting farther and farther away from us. Doesn't seem to be helping at all."

Ji Chi thought about it seriously, and said, "You know, when I first came here, I even felt that everything was fake and everything was indifferent, including my life."

"So, I haven't thanked you all this time." Ji Chi smiled, "Thank you for making me feel alive."

An easy life can easily corrode a person's will.

Ji Chi returned to North Street alone, deciding not to immerse himself in making up for the past. What he needs to do now is to fight for the glory of the future.

He put the forging house next to his own house, and stepped into the teleportation array. There were still many traces of life on the Beast God Peak in the forge house—the fur that made the bed, the precious ore he picked up at random, and the beast god. Take him around to find the "treasure".

"Do you know how to forge?" One day, the Beast God came in to visit his forging house, and said in surprise, "Then come here, and I'll find you something!"

He dragged Ji Chi to turn around on the Beast God Peak for a long time, and found a red stone that was as clear as crystal.

Ji Chi held it and found that it was still warm and had a pulsating touch.

Ji Chi felt something was wrong: "What is this?"

The beast god said indifferently: "Oh, my heart."

Ji Chi: "???"

The Beast God glanced at his expression and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I have long since fallen. This is just a material. I am different from you humans. My heart will not rot. I remember that you humans will also specially kill dragons to get it. What about this material?"

Dragon Heart.Ji Chi was in the forging hut, watching the beating crystal heart in his hand.

The soul is the source of strength, and the heart is the continuation of life.

He pulled the magic sword out of its scabbard and placed it on the workbench.

Ji Chi took a wedge-shaped tool from the side and cleaned off the rust on the magic sword bit by bit.

The magic sword without the rust looks a lot more beautiful, at least it looks like a legendary weapon. The whole body of the magic sword is silvery white, only a crack in the middle is blood red.

Ji Chi counted carefully. Under the rust, there were seven cracks on the magic sword. He didn't want to think about whether it was a coincidence. He only knew that even if it wasn't a coincidence, he would spend all his money to try it.

Ji Chi called Yuanyuan out.

Yuanyuan turned around on the magic sword, then returned to his side, waiting quietly.

"You said before that you can possess the magic sword, right?" Ji Chi asked.

Yuanyuan shook her body up and down.

Ji Chi closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and tapped Yuanyuan's body, and said softly, "Then, my soul... would you like to share half of your strength?"