I'm not a magician

The "adventurers" fell silent.

They were originally from another big city in the Saint Tri Empire, and as a group of poachers wandering on the edge of the law, they were naturally familiar with the vicissitudes of the empire.

So... how is it possible not to understand the characteristics and strength of the new Demon King?

The few people who were discussing by the bonfire last night have been silent. They curse louder than anyone else when they talk, but when they face the real person directly, they are frightened like a nest of shivering lambs.

Moreover, as long as one is recognized, the rest can be seated accordingly.

The red-haired one is the young master earl, the blond-haired one is the head of the academy... and some other twists and turns can completely form an invincible team that sweeps across the continent.

St. Keli stood in front of the pale-faced uncle, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "It's such a big forest, it's not enough to send two people to explore it?"

The uncle swallowed, and tremblingly said: "Then, what do you want..."

Sheng Keli raised her white and tender slender fingers, and swayed them around: "Why don't you choose another person to accompany us in?"

The minds of the demons are small, and an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth are their undying beliefs.

The uncle suddenly turned his head, his eyes flicked across the faces of the team members one by one, and everyone he saw couldn't help but look away and lower their heads.

No one wants to die.

"Can't you choose?" St. Kelly tilted her head with a smile, "Why don't you protect me and go in together?"

"Mog! Follow them!" the uncle shouted back without hesitation.

Moge was startled, and looked at the uncle in disbelief. He had used up the potion very early, and the half of his lost arm could no longer grow back. The uncle pushed him out at this time, obviously wanting to abandon him and make him an abandoned man. One of countless teammates in the forest!

"You can't..." Mogg gritted his back molars, his eyes were red, "Gerald, I have been with you for ten years..."

The uncle looked at him without any emotion in his eyes, and said softly: "Then you should know what I mean."

"Okay, okay..." Moge stared at him for a while, then raised his heavy steps and walked towards St. Keli with a swaying body.

Sheng Keli was watching the play with a smile, and there was undisguised malice in her eyes. It looked like a female devil villain was persecuting a group of poor children.

The moment she hooked her fingers and turned to face the black mist——

"Kill them!" The uncle roared loudly!

The poachers who have been dancing on the tip of their blades all year round instantly lost their panic expressions, raised their weapons, and rushed towards them!

Their previous fears were not feigned, but they knew very well that when the team members are complete, it is the moment when they are most hopeful to fight back——

What the desperadoes are most familiar with is the game where life is the bet!

When the uncle put away that friendly expression, his brows and eyes seemed to be filled with black poisonous juice. He bent down and hid in the shadow under the tree. His figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, and finally in the What faded out of his vision were the two poison daggers in his hand.

At the same time, St. Claire turned her head little by little. Moge had already buckled the arrow on the string with one hand, and pulled it away with his teeth. The thin and tough bowstring cut his lips dripping with blood, and the blood soaked his teeth. Make him look like a crazy beast.

Crack—he let go of his teeth, and one front tooth collapsed with the force.

The bow and arrow flew towards St. Keli's face, and touched the skin between her eyebrows in the blink of an eye, and then passed through her head, bursting out a stream of bright red blood!

Intense surprise burst out in Moge's eyes, and he quickly buckled a bow and arrow again, but one of his teeth fell out, making it difficult to hold the tight bowstring.

He was sweating profusely when he heard a devil whispering from the side: "Heh, do you need my help?"

Moge froze. He turned his head slowly, shouted, and directly grabbed the arrow and stabbed at St. Keli's head: "Impossible! You're dead! I saw you dead!"

The head of the "Saint Claire" in front of him was pierced again, and another "Saint Claire" walked out from behind him, looking at the dead body exactly like himself indifferently: "That's not the real me, I want to kill you!" Me, you need to know where the real me is."

"Ahhh! I will find you! I will kill you!" Moge's heart suddenly collapsed, and he began to yell crazily. His eyes were red and he waved bows and arrows, making the rest of the poachers shudder.

But soon, they had no time to pay attention to other people's situation. The poachers tried all their dirty methods, but they couldn't even break the light shield that Aiwen propped up. They became more and more desperate, and some people had already started Plan your escape route——

Kacha——The uncle who hadn't shown up for a long time finally appeared. He appeared behind the light elves, and also behind Ji Chi. He had already seen the unique status of this blind man in the team, so he was confident. a gamble—

By holding the blind man hostage, they will be able to turn defeat into victory!

Amid the agitation of emotions, he even accidentally said what was in his heart!But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has already succeeded, the blade of the dagger is stuck in... huh?

The uncle looked at the curled and deformed tip of the knife in his hand, his pupils trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

The light elf glanced back and said with a smile: "He scolded you like that, why did you stop me from killing him just now?"

Ji Chi smiled and swayed his legs. His back was painless, and the injury caused by the uncle didn't even scratch his thin shirt: "Because someone told me that dying in hope is a very happy thing." , and I don’t give him such a luxurious experience.”

With appreciation in his eyes, the light elf replied, "You're right."

At this moment, Ji Chi turned his head slightly, and his dim black pupils turned to the corners of his eyes.

Knowing that he can't see, the uncle still has a strong feeling of being watched, but when he feels it carefully, this kind of watching seems illusory... It's like a god calmly waiting for the annihilation of a life.

The uncle's thoughts suddenly cleared up for a moment, he finally understood the true identity of the person in front of him, and staggered back in horror: "So it's you...you've been back long ago..."

His retreating heel suddenly stepped on a round object, the uncle couldn't control his body, and fell backwards, and directly behind him was the thick black mist.

"He fell into the black mist and couldn't make it through. He just became a low-level undead." The light elf relayed it to Ji Chi in real time, "Oh, by the way, he still tripped over the forest rat he cut off. Is this bad luck?"

Ji Chi blinked his eyes: "I think this is inevitable. He has walked by the river for so many years, and his shoes should have gotten wet."

The light elf was curious: "What kind of proverb is this?"

Ji Chi smiled and said nothing.

They didn't spend too much time on the group of poachers, and since they found out the location of the unicorn, they didn't entangle them for too long.

A few people killed all the poachers neatly in a short while, and the bright red blood flowed all over the ground. The forest immediately became much quieter, leaving only a low-level undead wandering aimlessly in the black mist.

St. Kelly picked up a gap iron sword from the ground, walked into the black mist, and cut off the head of the undead uncle with a sword. She took off the magic bag around his waist, walked into the sun again, raised her palm and turned Watched for a while.

"How is it? Is there any discomfort in your body?" Ivan prepared the medicine early and handed it to her worriedly.

"Take it, the task points of killing poachers are very high, we are lucky." St. Keli threw the magic bag to Ivan, took the potion, took a sip, and frowned, "No, I Now it is a dark creature, the resistance to dark elements is high enough, but it still has an impact, and it will hurt you even more."

The rest of the people's faces darkened when they heard the words. They had seen the power of light in the enchantment of the light elves, so naturally they didn't dare to underestimate the danger entangled in the black mist, but they didn't expect that they would be so restrained in front of the black mist.

For a moment, the melancholy on their heads was thicker than the rolling black mist in front of them.

Ji Chi could sense their increasingly entangled emotions without looking, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The young master's small eyes immediately drifted over, filled with resentment: "You are like this again! Ji Chi! Is it interesting to see us in a hurry!"

Ji Chi touched his nose, smiled guiltyly, "No, I just remembered something..."

It was a very small side mission in the game, but it was the place where Ji Chi died the most times.The reason is naturally not in the game, but because of Ji Chi's stubbornness and refusal to use mission props no matter what.

The side mission is to clear a boss. This boss is actually not difficult to fight at all. Players with handicapped hands and feet can also pass the level by standing up. But there is a prerequisite - they must take a potion that eliminates the influence of elements.

Unfortunately, Ji Chi was forced to take medicine every day in reality, but he didn't expect to be able to avoid it in the game... So, his rebellious psychology came up, even if he was tortured by the little boss, his face was bloody, He also refused to drink a drop of potion.

Eventually, after dying numerous times, he made it through without using a single quest item.His operation of extreme customs clearance was discovered by the production team, and it was recorded as a video and sent to the official website of the game.

On that day, a certain weird player went to the altar.

Ji Chi couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth when he thought of the past. He has let go a lot now, so he thinks his insistence back then is cute and ridiculous.

Ji Chi took out a few bottles of mission props from the magic bag—no, it should be the medicine he made from his own memories here, and sighed: "You have to remember—taking drugs is also one of the ways to clear the level~"

Potion Name: [Elemental Resistance]

Quality: [Epic]

Effect: [Your resistance to various elements is increased by 300%, and the effect lasts for 6 hours]

Ai Wen carefully held a bottle of potion in his hand, remembered something, and suddenly frowned: "Then why didn't you take it when you were in the enchantment of the light element?"

Ji Chi smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "It has no effect on me."

He really couldn't take this potion, because the production team gave this too persistent player a special reward, for example-permanent five times elemental resistance.

After everyone drank the potion, the influence of the black mist on them was within the acceptable range. However, there were not many resistance potions refined by Ji Chi, and it only took four short hours for several people to drink it on average.

Not including the light elves, he stood outside the black mist, looking at them dreamily.

After staring for a long time, he smiled at Ji Chi on his back, "I won't go in, I'm made up of pure light elements, after I go in, either they kill me, or I kill them, this kind of thing should be avoided as much as possible now good."

Ji Chi nodded, jumped off his back, and planned to find another partner to lie down on.

The light elf grabbed Ji Chi's sleeve and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't fulfilled my promise yet, I want to give you a rich reward."

To be honest, Ji Chi really doesn't lack those extraneous things, not to mention that under such circumstances, he doesn't want to count them.

The light elf saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "I understand that you don't need anything, so I will reward you with colorful light and... the absolute loyalty of the light elf."

The light elf covered Ji Chi's eyes with his hands, and he closed his eyes. The light around him became more and more dazzling, and when he was approaching the peak, it suddenly dimmed——

After an unknown period of time, the light elf put down his hand, his closed eyes did not open again, and the skin on his body lost its luster.

On the contrary, Ji Chi slowly opened his eyes, and his restored vision was extremely clear, and besides the physical objects he could touch, he saw more things.

The mischievous fire element burning and jumping in the young master's hair, the wind that blows through leaves a trace of pale blue, and when the dew falls, the blue line that connects to the tail.

The world in front of me is like a kaleidoscope, bright and beautiful.

After he gradually got used to it, the light elf let out an oh, and said to him, "By the way, by the way, I can tell you how to appease the dark elf."

"Dark elves are a symbol of negative power. They don't need to be forgiven and relaxed. The best way to appease them is—" the light elves showed a kind smile, and said, "Just beat them to death. "

Ji Chi: "..."

You are the dark elf, right?