I'm not a magician

While practicing sword skills these days, Ji Chi is also having a headache on how to convince the wolf king. This simple and powerful creature is not bound by too many thoughts, and threats and persuasion will not work on it.

However, because of this, everything becomes easier.

The wolf king smelled the breath of godhood in Ji Chi's soul, as well as the clean smell on his body, and trusted him without hesitation. In other words, the current situation has made him desperate, so he can only try to trust a strange god.

It lay prone on the snow and stretched its neck, beckoning Ji Chi to sit on it.

Strictly speaking, the Northern Wolf King is not a creature, it is more like a power gathered by the spirit.When Ji Chi straddled its huge body, he could hardly feel that it was a powerful beast.

The wolf king does not have the stench of beasts, and his white hair is as light as snow, cool to the touch, like a cloud of mist that cannot be melted away on the top of a snow mountain.

Ji Chi looked down at the old patriarch and said, "Don't worry about the beast horde that will appear in the future. If you can't stop them, you will only lose your life in vain. I will take care of the rest. You just...live well go down."

After he finished speaking, the wolf king stood up, raised his head to the sky and howled, and ran towards the wind with all four legs. In the blink of an eye, he melted into the snow and ice all over the ground, and it was difficult to find any traces of his appearance.

It took a while for Isaac and Simon to appear at the entrance of Snow Wolf Valley. They saw the old patriarch standing on the snow, looked around and asked, "Where is Ji Chi? Didn't he say he was coming to see you?" ?"

Only then did the old patriarch recover from the shock, he thought of the unkind words he said to Ji Chi a few days ago, his thin and crooked body swayed in the cold wind, and said weakly: "He, he... ... and the Wolf King left..."

Isaac didn't notice the change of address in the patriarch's words, and was still very excited: "Wow! Wolf King! Did he see the Wolf King just now! Aww, I'm so envious!"

The old patriarch: "..." How envious!Who do you want to envy after catching a god for several days!

The old patriarch rubbed his heart. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Isaac was missing half of his sleeves and was still stained with blood. He frowned and asked him, "Are you attacked by wild beasts?"

Isaac recalled the severe pain of his arm being torn, and tossed a small bag in his hand up and down with little interest: "Ang, we got separated from Uncle Archie, and were surrounded by several wild beasts, fortunately Ji Chi caught up with him." Come save us, or Simon and I will die together...that would be terrible."

Simon glared at him, tell me, is it terrible to die, or to die with me?

Isaac ignored him, and threw the small bag in his hand to the old patriarch: "Ji Chi asked me to give it to you on the way."

The old patriarch took it, opened it and took a look inside.

The magic pouch produced by the Saint Tri Empire is exquisite and small, but it can hold a lot of things. This bag, which is less than the size of a palm, is filled with colorful potion bottles.

Isaac: "Oh, he also said, don't use the contents sparingly. Seriously injured clansmen should not be sent to Lei Ze. Only children make choices, and adults want them all."

The old patriarch's lips trembled a few times, he held the magic bag tightly, shook his head and smiled wryly, almost crying.

After Isaac handed the things to the patriarch, he and Simon turned and left, muttering on the way: "Why didn't he give it to the patriarch himself? It must be because he trusts me too much?"

Simon rolled his eyes: "Please show some face, please."

The Northern Wolf King carried Ji Chi, riding on the surging tide of beasts, and galloped all the way in the direction of the Beast God Peak.

There was still a blizzard blowing on the snowy mountain, but the wolf king itself was the embodiment of ice and will. Sitting on it, Ji Chi observed the blizzard in front of him without being affected at all.

The slope of the soles of the feet became steeper and steeper, and the peak of the Beast God was already in sight. The closer to the peak, the fewer wild beasts. When the wolf king broke through the clouds and stepped on the flat snow, there was only one person and one wolf.

Different from the vigor and vigor under the mountain, the top of Beast God Peak is very quiet.

Pure white snow covers the gentle peaks, and the area that no one has set foot in for a hundred years is peaceful and quiet. There are light hexagonal snowflakes floating in the sky, slowly falling on the tip of Ji Chi's eyebrows and hair.

Ji Chi slid off the wolf king's back and approached the center of the peak, where a long sword with red rust was sticking crookedly on the snow.

The long sword is so inconspicuous that if you don't look carefully, you may think it is a dead branch thrown to the ground.However, such a desolate long sword is a treasure hidden on the top of the peaks, and it is also the goal that the kingdom of angels has been pursuing for many years - a legendary sword that contains the power of the beast god.

It is called [Magic Sword], it is the weapon used by the Beast God during his lifetime, and it is also an indispensable quest item for clearing the main line.

The magic sword is the first legendary weapon that players get, but it cannot be used in ordinary battles. It contains powerful power, but the body of the sword is broken and can only withstand one attack——

That's right, in the main storyline, if you want to kill the final boss Archangel Akangi, you must use the magic sword in the last blow to really kill him.

And after killing him, the magic sword will also shatter and dissipate in the continent forever.

The players speculated that this must be the underworld of the game planner, who refused to even give a free legendary weapon.

Standing in front of the magic sword, Ji Chi eliminated the redundant information in his memory and stroked through the unclear main line. He glanced at the magic sword, and instead of pulling it out immediately, he turned to the wolf king and asked, "It has never been Have you changed your location?"

The wolf king has been paying attention to Ji Chi by the side, and seeing that there is no eagerness or greed in his eyes, nor can he pull out the magic sword impatiently, he is relieved, and at this moment he completely trusts him: "No, since the death of the mother god After that, it stayed here forever.”

Ji Chi frowned, lowered his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "It shouldn't be, when I came here... the location of the magic sword—"

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, gradually opened his eyes wide, stepped back a few steps and lowered his head to the snow-capped mountain, and asked the wolf king softly: "Wolf king, you said it's been so many years, where is the corpse of the beast god?"

The silvery-white pupils of the Wolf King of the North Land were filled with sorrow, and he bent down and pressed his head to the ground with nostalgia, then quietly raised his eyes to look at Ji Chi, as if acquiescing to the thoughts in his heart.

"It's this snow mountain, right?" Ji Chi knelt down on one knee and swept away the snow layer on the ground, revealing the pitch-black "rock" under the snow. "The Beast God died outside the fortress, and his body turned into the Beast God Peak."

"No wonder." Ji Chi smiled wryly, "No wonder the magic power is suppressed, so we are standing at the source of power..."

Ji Chi thought of something, propped himself up again, and came to the edge of the peak to look down at the vast expanse of whiteness below: "What is that violent beast?"

The Wolf King walked up to him and said in a low voice, "It's the rotten flesh and blood of the Mother Goddess, and it's also an out-of-control force."

The wolf king raised his head and looked at the looming blood moon on the top of the peak: "Every seven years when the blood moon rises in the sky, the remaining power of the mother goddess will leak out unsteadily, turning into countless violent beasts, escaping from the snow mountain to the Snowfield."

It said: "I can feel that the power of the Mother Goddess sealed in the corpse is about to collapse. Maybe after this tidal moon, the remaining power will be difficult to suppress, and they will cause a tragic disaster."

"Young god..." the wolf king sighed, "Can you prevent the disaster? The mother god loves this land and cherishes her people. I don't want to see them destroyed."

Ji Chi was silent for a while, and didn't say anything dead: "I will try my best."

He glanced at the magic sword stuck in the snow, and he didn't pull it out rashly. He had an intuition that once he pulled it out, the power of the beast god's corpse would suddenly collapse, and the entire snow mountain would become a berserk beast.

Ji Chi thought for a while, reached out and pressed the magic pouch on his waist, suddenly laughed, and asked the Northern Wolf King with sideways eyes: "Wolf King, if you could see the Beast God again, what would you want to say to him?"

The wolf king was taken aback, from the disbelief in his eyes to the ecstasy in his eyes——

Ji Chi looked down at the transparent and white conch in his palm, and let out a soft sigh: "Who is the first to break free from the plot, and who needs to thank whom..."

Bud worked so hard to summon the soul of Fitos to create a conch, which blew faintly on the top of the snow peak thousands of miles away.

The mourning conch calls out the wandering souls on the other side, carries the thoughts of the living, and builds a bridge across life and death.

The snow falling slowly from the top of the snow peak froze in the air, shimmering and shimmering. Thousands of snowflakes suddenly condensed in the direction of the conch, and lifted the small conch into the air.

A twilight flooded into the conch, and the already transparent shell was like a transparent container. When the light was at its brightest, it spread out with a snap, and a figure dressed in ice, snow and gunpowder came out from the depths of the light and came to them. before.

The Beast God has the appearance of a human woman, but there are two sharp horns standing on his forehead. His snow-white long hair hangs down behind him. Under the long hair is a blood-red cloak, and there seems to be no smell of blood coming from above. Come.

His pupils, like the wolf king's, were pure and cold silvery white, and he was looking at Ji Chi with scrutiny.

"The God of Blacksmithing?" The Beast God's voice was neutral and hoarse, and he couldn't hear the emotion in it. "No, your breath is different."

He approached Ji Chi, sniffed at his neck, and then laughed softly: "Another person from another world, what do you want to do this time?"

Ji Chi glanced at him without avoiding it: "I want to end all of this and let you rest in peace."

"Rest in peace?" The Beast God looked down at his translucent palm, then at the broken magic sword, his expression dazed for a moment, "Ah... yes, I'm already dead."

He walked slowly to the edge of the magic sword, pressed his right hand on the cold hilt, closed his eyes and remained silent, as if listening to the sword's confide.

After a long time, the Beast God slowly opened his eyes, turned his head towards the direction of the snow field and sighed, "I see."

Holding the magic sword in both hands, the light around him soared, and he raised the blood-red cloak——

"Heh!" He let out a short snort, and the incorporeal soul actually let the magic sword penetrate more than half of it deep into the snow!At the same time, a sharp wail suddenly sounded from the snow-capped mountain, as if someone was enduring pain that reached the depths of his soul.

The howling sound spread from the Beast God Peak to the vicinity of the fortress, and thousands of berserk beasts stopped at the same moment.

The blood-stained expeditionary army roared and chopped their weapons at the wild beasts. Seeing that they were motionless, they stepped back hesitantly to observe.

"General, this is..." A general looked at Sylvia in puzzlement, and then stared at her blankly for a long time.

Sylvia smiled, her smile was like a snow lotus blooming on the top of a snow peak, extremely rare and shockingly beautiful.

Sylvia glanced at him sideways, and quickly suppressed her smile. She casually stuck the long sword borrowed temporarily in her hand on the ground, and said, "Do you still need my order? Let the soldiers deal with it."

She strode away from the messy battlefield, walked faster and faster, and finally came to the Countess at a gallop. She hugged her tightly and buried her blood-stained face into the crook of her neck: "Sister, they Made it sister..."

The countess leaned on her sword to support her body, closed her eyes and hummed, but she was very cautious, frowned and looked at the blood moon gradually revealed on the snow peak, and said softly: "But it may be temporary, we won't do it for the time being." There will be danger... Sylvia, I have a hunch that the next tidal moon will not be separated by another seven years, and by then, it will be the final chapter of all judgments."

Sylvia was stunned, and slowly let go of her hand. She bit her lip and took a step back. When she raised her eyes again, she looked majestic and sharp like a female general: "I know, but no matter when, the expeditionary army will swear to the death." Protect the snow field!"

On the peak of the Beast God, the soul of the Beast God became a little more transparent. He took a step back, looked up at the full moon that had gradually stopped turning red, and turned his back to Ji Chi and said, "This is all I can do now, out of control The power is temporarily suppressed, but when the full moon is completely invaded by the blood mist, they will collapse in an instant, and at that time, there will be an unprecedented frenzy."

"Whether you can stop it or not." The Beast God raised his lips and smiled, "Although I don't want to admit it, it depends on you."

Ji Chi imagined the wild beasts all over the mountains, frowned, and said honestly, "Sorry, I can't do it."

The Beast God frowned, and snorted: "Of course, my power is not so easy to destroy—but, there is one thing you said wrong, you just can't do it now."

He raised his chin and pointed to the blood moon above his head, and said proudly: "So I have prepared enough time for you? You can do it before the blood moon comes."

Ji Chi was taken aback.

The Beast God floated around him twice, his brows and eyes were raised, and with Ji Chi's inexplicably familiar tone: "Oh, it seems like I haven't trained a warrior for a long time—"

He reached out and touched the two swords on Ji Chi's waist, and smiled even brighter: "It doesn't matter if you are a god or a person from anywhere, if you want to be a wolf knight of a beast god, you must first get my approval. .”

The wolf king who had been staring at the beast god in silence finally rolled his eyes and took a deep look at Ji Chi, his eyes full of sympathy.

Ji Chi felt that this development was a bit wrong. He thought he was here to solve the after-school practice questions, but what happened to the sudden Olympiad training camp?

"Wait, wait—" Ji Chi stepped back quickly, looked at him vigilantly, pointed to himself and then to him, "Me? Want to be here? Receive your training?"

"Hmm," the Beast God crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. He seemed in a good mood, "My soul can last for a while around the magic sword, so I can just give you pointers."

"And..." He suddenly leaned into Ji Chi's ear and said softly, "Isn't getting my approval one of the purposes of your coming here?"

Ji Chi stared at him for a while, then looked back at the magic sword, his expression struggled and changed a little, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, I will stay here until I become a real warrior."