I'm not a magician

The atmosphere in the small camp was suddenly tense, and Kyle's gentle and friendly gaze suddenly turned cold. He stared at Ji Chi, and asked again: "Who is in the room? Why didn't you make a sound before?"

Ji Chi secretly sighed for trouble, but with a puzzled expression on his face, he also hurriedly stood up: "What's the matter? Ah, you said it's in the room?"

The naturalness of his stupidity made St. Kelly couldn't help but look up at him.

Ji Chi passed Vanessa and the others, and walked step by step to the small cabin under the night. Before opening the door, his movements were very light.

Vanessa obviously misunderstood, she turned the huge sword body, and the broad tip of the sword faced Ji Chi's direction, which was a gesture from defense to offense.

Ji Chijiang opened a small gap, turned his head, and waved to them gently: "Hush your voice, my brother had a nightmare, and he just fell asleep right now."

Kyle hesitated for a moment, and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Vanessa frowning: "Captain, I'll go over."

Kyle did not try to be brave, nodded, and took out a cylindrical object from the armor with his left hand. It was a scroll of summoning. He held the scroll of summoning tightly, and seemed to tear it open immediately when he saw something was wrong.

Vanessa put away her big sword and walked towards Ji Chi step by step, her boots forcefully left shallow pits on the ground.

She came to the door, put her shoulder against the door frame, and looked inside.

The hunter's hut deep in the forest is very small, and you can walk to the end in five or six steps. The soft moonlight pours in from the window and spreads on the simple wooden single bed.

There was only a small figure curled up on the narrow bed, and it didn't look threatening at all. The boy who came in earlier was squatting low by the bed, with his fingers resting on the edge of the bed, talking softly to the little group.

A small group moved uneasily, revealing a pair of eyes looking at Vanessa in fear.

The dark environment concealed the dark blue eyes of the little undead, making his eyes look exactly the same as Ji Chi's rare black pupils. Vanessa pursed her lips and slowly retracted the big sword behind her back.

She nodded to Ji Chi as if apologizing, then turned and walked out, the clanging of armor was much quieter as she walked, as if she was worried about disturbing the shallow dreams of the children in the house.

Ji Chi withdrew his eyes, and his eyes fell on the little undead in front of him.

The little undead trembled: "Hold... sorry, I didn't mean it, I was just too scared..."

Seeing how frightened he was, Ji Chi sighed and said helplessly, "Tell them about the situation in the village tomorrow. Since they want to help you, they have the right to know the truth."

This they refer to Alvin and St. Keli outside the house.

The little undead's slender fingers twisted in the cloak, he was silent for a while, and begged in a low voice: "I will tell you when I get to the village, okay?"

Ji Chi: "Why wait until then?"

The little undead curled up: "I want you to see that everyone is not a bad person, and we are not dirty at all..."

Ji Chi went through the plot of the game in his mind, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

I wait for you to bring me TrueEnding.

When Ji Chi returned to the campfire, the atmosphere of the small camp became harmonious again.

Locke threw off the heavy bow and arrow on his back, and moved his shoulders in circles with his hands. He rummaged through the bag at his feet for a while, and took out a piece of dry, hard bread with a stale smell.

Locke's expression was blank for a while, and he turned his neck, salivating, staring at the sizzling barbecue on the fire: "Can I raise my salary for some barbecue?"

Kyle held down his dog's head, and looked at Ji Chi apologetically: "I'm very sorry just now... Please forgive our rude behavior."

Ji Chi shook his head: "I understand, it's right to be vigilant."

These words made the three of the Knights very comfortable listening, and even Vanessa's frozen expression softened a bit.

Locke came up even more familiarly: "That's that! You don't know how many people we have met who look normal but are actually hiding ghosts."

Ai Wen paused for a while while grilling the meat, and took a breath indistinctly on the side.

With a sneer at the corner of St. Colly's mouth, she stretched her legs and kicked the remaining half of the bouncing rabbit body to Locke's side: "If you want to eat it, roast it yourself, anyway, the rest will be thrown away."

Her actions and tone were very rude, even considered rude, but Locke was not angry, but stared blankly at St. Claire's face accidentally exposed to the fire.

"Holy, holy..." Locke stuttered, but soon realized that it was impossible. He came to his senses and asked cautiously, "Miss, someone said that you look alike..."

"What?" St. Kelly frowned impatiently, put her arms on her knees, opened her mouth to tear off a large piece of hot roast meat, and asked vaguely.

Locke swallowed, as if he couldn't see someone making such a vulgar gesture with a face similar to that of the saint, he turned his eyes away and said in a low voice: "No... bothering you."

Locke, who was impacted by the soul, lost his energy to be a monster again, and the whole camp became much quieter. Kyle thanked Kerri, took most of the rabbits that hadn't cooled down, and distributed them to the two companions after a little treatment.

As the night darkened, the three paladins had no intention of robbing them of the hut. They skillfully took out a light oilcloth from their luggage and spread it on the wet forest glade.

In the silent night, only the embers of the bonfire were left, and the tireless devil tigers guarded the camp quietly until the dawn emerged.

It was just dawn, when the three of Ji Chi and the tightly wrapped little undead came out of the wooden house, Kyle and the others also woke up for a while.

Because the noisy Locke was driven by the regiment leader to hunt rations in the woods, the camp was very quiet now, and only Vanessa was silently packing her bags before the bonfire that was still extinguished.

Kyle replenished the magic power of his summoned beast not far away. Seeing Ji Chi come out of the house at this moment, he walked towards them: "Are you going to go?"

Ji Chi nodded.

Kyle took out a money bag from the gap in the armor: "Then, I will leave the situation of Bean Village to you. Here is a small deposit, and the remaining payment will be sent to the Academy of Magic."

Ji Chi took the money bag and looked inside. The shiny golden coins fell heavily in the small cloth bag, which was half a year's income of an ordinary commoner.

Ji Chi took a look and then withdrew his gaze: "Don't worry, we will convey the news to the Holy See."

As for whether the news is true or not, it's hard to say, Ji Chi added in his heart.

Kyle smiled gratefully at him, clenched his fist with his right hand, and beat his chest: "The God of Light will bless you."

When the three monsters carried the little magicians and disappeared into the jungle, Kyle withdrew his eyes and said to Vanessa: "It seems that Locke is about to come back, so let's hurry up and set off."

Vanessa was still watching them leave the direction. She recalled the scene she saw just now. When the female magician was riding the monster, a strand of blond hair that looked like the sun fell out from under the cloak.

That kind of pure gold is very rare, she has only seen it on two people.

The former saint Shirley, and the current saint St. Collie.

"I don't think it's right." Vanessa turned to Kyle and said blankly.

Kyle frowned when he heard that. As a warrior bathed in blood and gunpowder smoke, Vanessa's intuition was rarely wrong, so he looked back in the direction of Bean Village: "Even you said that... It seems that Bean Village must be visited."

The breeze forest in the morning was shrouded in cool and moist mist. Along the way, unknown birds and beasts were disturbed by running monsters, which caused a commotion.

When the trees became thinner and the sunlight gradually penetrated into the forest, the outline of Bean Village had already appeared faintly on the edge of the forest.

The monster stopped when it was less than [-] meters away from the village, circling uncomfortably in place, unwilling to go any further.

But no one cared about them at the moment, both Aiwen and St. Keli stared blankly at the village ahead, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Only Ji Chi, who was sitting behind the little undead, held the rein in his hand, and his eyes were peaceful.

The village originally known as the bridge connecting the kingdom of angels is shrouded in an ominous dead air at the moment. Ordinary people may only find it eerie, but in the eyes of two highly talented light magicians, this village is extremely The rich dark magic overwhelmed it.

Aiwen turned his head stiffly, and asked the little undead: "This is... what's going on?"

The little undead lowered his head to avoid his sight. He stared at a piece of withered grass on the ground, and his low tone was full of sadness: "We... are all dead."