I'm not a magician

As soon as the voice fell, the classroom was silent at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Did I hear you right? Transfer? Some people think of transferring hahaha!"

"He doesn't think he can upgrade smoothly by going to other colleges, does he? No way? The most stupid orcs dare not have such an idea!"

"Quiet!" Professor Joseph's face became more gloomy, and now he looked at Ji Chi with disgust, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "You should focus on how to become a junior magician!"

The moment Ji Chi opened his mouth, he realized that he was reckless. The unlocking of the pharmacist skill made him forget himself for a moment, almost forgetting the setting of this world.

In this world, changing majors is not as common as it is on Earth. Due to the limitations of professional talents, changing majors is equivalent to completely denying one's own birth and existence, which is as ridiculous as not wanting to be a human being anymore.

Ji Chi realized his mistake, so he didn't argue any more, and calmly admitted his mistake: "Sorry, I was thinking about it."

Joseph ignored him, mentioned a few things to note in the college, and then let them go: "I will stop here today, and I will still teach here after the bell rings tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the classroom without looking back.

When the professor disappeared into the corridor, the three aristocratic teenagers in the class who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal hurled around Ji Chi, with innocent malice on their faces: "Hey, repeater, why do you still have the face to continue waiting?" What about in the academy? Didn't you hear the students in other branches laughing at us?"

Ji Chi naturally didn't care about the children's provocation: "It's okay, they will envy you in the future."

The teenagers were startled, and then raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel, the God of Light loves peaceful children." Aiwen didn't want to see the dispute, raised his hand between them, and accidentally uttered the prayers that he usually used to coax children.

The noble boys became even angrier when they heard this, pushed Aiwen, looked him up and down, and said disdainfully: "Go away, what qualifications do lowly commoners have to talk to us!"

Ai Wen staggered a bit after being pushed, and frowned when he heard this insulting description, pursed his lips and didn't speak again, but he didn't mean to back away either.

"Enough!" Brandon couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped the farce with a loud voice. He gave Ji Chi a complicated look. He didn't expect that this fast-running magician would shame the entire magic academy. repeat students.

Gratefulness and embarrassment surged in his chest, and the favorability level rose and fell, and finally stopped at a positive value.

He crossed his arms, raised his jaw, and said in a cold, young voice with a bit of anger and arrogance: "What right does that humble baron's son have to make noise here?"

The three teenagers turned their heads angrily, and the moment they saw the family crest buttoned on Brandon's collar, their expressions changed wonderfully.

For the members of Earl Elliott's family, the baron is indeed no different from a commoner.

They didn't dare to continue to ostentatiously, held their anger in their hearts, and walked towards the door unwillingly: "Bah! Orientals are indeed a race that is detested by the God of Light. What kind of magicians are they?"

It's meaningless if the area is black.

Ji Chi didn't want to care about it, but he didn't lose his temper. He stared at them for a while, and then called to stop those teenagers: "To be honest, I only know one kind of magic."

The little magicians knew about his cooking, but they didn't expect to cook to this extent. Even Ivan's eyes widened, looking at him like "Are you kidding me?"

The teenagers came to their senses, and before they had time to sneer, he raised a thin white finger and continued: "But to solve you, one magic is enough."

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Rao was so proud that Brandon didn't let go of such cruel words. He glared at Ji Chi with hatred: "Do you know what you are talking about? Even if you run fast, you can't make up for it..."

"Then try it!" The youngsters at this age couldn't stand provocations. They were so excited that they even interrupted Brandon's words, "Oh, don't blame us for what happens to you with your small body!"

Small stature... This word firmly stepped on Ji Chi's minefield. He gradually narrowed his eyes, looking at the three teenagers who were thinner than him, his fingers were ready to move.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Brandon couldn't help standing beside Ji Chi: "Then count me in, and I will use a kind of magic!"

"And me!" Ivan turned his head and counted the number of people on both sides, and raised his hand decisively!

Ji Chi didn't want to escalate his talk into a team battle, so he waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm enough."

Brandon was disgusted the first time he went off in person, looked at him in disbelief, and said angrily, "Don't go too far! If it weren't for you... who cares about you!"

Taking advantage of the internal turmoil in the enemy, the three teenagers on the opposite side were not idle. They took out their staffs early on and began to chant the long incantation.

In the empty classroom, a whirlwind with a diameter of two to three meters blows in the center of the classroom, mixed with icicles and lightning.

Seeing this, the rest of the little magicians in the class hid in the corner of the classroom and watched the excitement. Some of them couldn't bear it and prepared to send magic messages, ready to call the professor at any time.

Aiwen and Brandon stood not far away, one looked at Ji Chi worriedly, the other looked at Ji Chi worriedly pretending not to care, both of them gathered a lot of elements at their fingertips, waiting for the attack to start Break up.

Ji Chi, who was in the middle of the whirlwind, was naturally not in a hurry. He even felt a little guilty. After all, his magic resistance was enough to resist all magic attacks below lv.50, let alone blood loss. Small spells can't even chip off his armor.

"What? I'm so afraid that I even forgot the spell?" Seeing Ji Chi's indifference, the other side immediately let out a classic cannon fodder sneer.

The guilt that Ji Chi had just raised disappeared immediately. He was used to living a life of enjoying peace and taking a step back. This was the first time he slapped him in the face—it was so fucking cool!

He frowned and opened his palm: "Fireball."

Unlike holographic games, the mana consumed by fireball in the real world is no longer fixed. Ji Chi can freely adjust the output of mana according to his own ideas.

Then it's 50 o'clock, and it should be able to arrange some noodles.

Ji Chi, who was obsessed with upgrading other professions and had no concept of magic in his profession, thought so.

Soon, the blue bar on Ji Chi's panel disappeared by a tiny amount, and the next second, a round of sun slowly rose in the center of the classroom.

In the staircase-shaped vaulted classroom, a huge bright fireball slowly rotates in mid-air, and the dazzling firelight flows like magma. These lights are reflected on the translucent rose window, refracting light of various colors, and brightening the entire space. It reflects colorfully.

This fireball, which occupied most of the classroom, scorched the little whirlwind as soon as it appeared, leaving only the slender little magicians shaking dully in the aftermath of the heat wave. call.

Ji Chi himself was taken aback by such a big fireball. Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly withdrew his skills in an attempt to recover from the mistake.

The fireball disappeared in an instant, but the remaining transpiration temperature still reminded the little magicians that the scene just now was not a kind of hallucinogenic magic.

"How could this be..." Brandon looked surprised. He is also a fire magician, and he is also the most talented fire magician in the entire family and even the entire continent. How could he not know that the most basic fireball technique can be so powerful? power?

Brandon didn't believe in evil, and lowered his head and chanted a fireball. Soon, a round and bright fireball the size of a basketball floated in the palm of his hand, looking at his owner harmlessly.

Brandon raised his head in confusion, and Ji Chi looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ji Chi was silent for a while, and calmly said: "You may not know... In the East, there is a saying called turning parts into whole..."

"Is it just to turn all the magic into one?" Little Angel Aiwen is very Buddhist, and he believed it without much struggle.

Only Brandon felt that something was wrong. He was still staring at the fireball in his palm, hoping that it would grow bigger.

"..." Ji Chi didn't expect them to be so easy to fool, and was a little worried that he would really mislead these little magicians, so he answered honestly, "No, in fact, I just have more magic power."

The little magicians looked at each other, and they all felt that this excuse was too ridiculous, how could someone have such a huge magic power at the age of 17.

In contrast, the little mages accepted the former statement without hesitation, and began to discuss in a hurry, rounding all magic into one possibility.

Ji Chi: "..."

As for the original three provocative teenagers, they were also convinced.

They didn't have much malice at first, they were just angry that Ji Chi was too useless and brought a bad reputation to the Academy of Magic.At this moment, I suddenly realized that this person was a little bit arrogant, not only didn't hold any grudges, but also felt that this oriental boy was mysterious and interesting.

Mysterious and interesting, these are the two major killers in the social circle of adolescents!

For a moment, they even ignored Ji Chi's status as a commoner, and the two brothers leaned together and hooked their shoulders together: "Is this the legendary oriental witchcraft? You orientals are really amazing."

Ji Chi smiled without saying a word.

On the other side, the first thing Professor Joseph did when he left the classroom was to angrily push away the dean's room.

"What's the matter Mr. Joseph? Who made you so angry? Oh, let me guess, is it the repeater?" Dean Harvey was taking off his thick silver wig and trying to put it on the owl head at the shoulders .

The owl wriggled around to prevent him from succeeding, screaming and screaming, waiting for Joseph to come in, and pounced on him as if seeing a savior.

"No, it's you, Mr. Dean." Joseph habitually raised his arms to catch the owl, so angry that he didn't even call Harvey's name, he pulled his face to face Harvey, "Class S has always been magic The most outstanding class in the college is also the representative of the strength of the college, what is the reason for you to arrange a repeater?"

"Oh, I'm still a repeat student who wanted to transfer from the first day." Joseph added.

"Huh? He actually wants to transfer? It's funny..." Dean Harvey touched his shiny forehead and laughed. Seeing Joseph's face getting darker and darker, he coughed and stopped laughing. Ask Joseph, "Then what kind of students do you think are eligible to enter Class S?"

Joseph replied without hesitation: "Ivan, who sensed the light element at the age of 5, Brandon, who became a junior fire magician at the age of 10, and Vito, who learned ten kinds of wind magic at the age of 13..."

He eloquently cited several examples, both civilians and nobles, and he did not receive any favoritism because of his status.

Dean Harvey listened to him with a smile, turned around and picked up a feather to tease the sulking owl: "Then let me ask you, can they compare to a student who is all magic?"

"All magic?" Joseph was surprised, "How could someone be able to sense so many magic elements?"

There have also been students in their college who could sense two kinds of magic elements, and they all became the top magicians on this continent, and the last child with the dual elements of light and thunder was the one who was repeated ten years ago. born.

"You mean—Ji Chi?" Suddenly, Joseph thought of this possibility and exclaimed, "But that's the whole series! A total of ten elements..."

Harvey took the dodging owl back into his arms, and said with a chuckle, "So, give him some time."

A dazzling light suddenly refracted from the direction of the classroom into the dean's room. Harvey squinted his eyes and waited for the light to disappear, then said softly, "One day, he will become a variable in this world."