I'm not a magician

Compared to Ji Chi's composure, Dominic's face changed abruptly when he heard Xiao Huajing's request.

Ji Chi is very familiar with that expression, that is, when the task is only one step away, he finds out that he still has to collect materials for several days, and he feels aggrieved and sad.

Dominic looked at Xiao Huajing coldly: "Are you sure this is the reward you want?"

Xiaohuajing realized that she had gone too far, and she swallowed: "...Then just need Aurora scales and colorful fragments, I, I don't want to embarrass you, I really want them..."

She said that she felt guilty, and kept looking up at Dominic.

Seeing that Dominic's face hadn't cleared up yet, Xiaohuajing wanted to roll around and howl again. When she collapsed on the leaf with a sad face, Ji Chi stopped her in time.

He lowered his eyes to look at Xiaohuajing, and there was a surprisingly bright light in his eyes, which seemed to be disdainful, but also confident: "Is one of each enough?"

Xiao Huajing was stunned by his eyes, felt that it was some kind of threat, and stammered: "Yes...one is enough."

"Ji Chi—" Linton glanced at Ji Chi with disapproval. As an equipment engineer, he knows better than anyone how rare these materials are. up.

Ji Chi waved his hands, pretending to rummage in the magic bag, and at the same time pulled out the game backpack and slowly slid it.

"This is the aurora scale that fell from the phantom dragon on the top of Yura." Ji Chi took out a transparent scale with a large palm and covered it on the head of Xiao Huajing.

"This is the soul fire burning in the eyes of the Abyss Skeleton Mage." Ji Chi took out a faint flame and hung it under a lily-of-the-valley at her feet.

"This is the colorful fragment on the back of the lizard in the Flen Desert mining area." Ji Chi moved out a huge colorful ore and slammed it on the side of the lily of the valley, shaking the slender and weak flower seedlings.

Xiao Huajing stared at Ji Chi dumbfounded, her small arm holding the Aurora scales tremblingly.

Ji Chi looked at her with a smile: "I'd better give you all three things, otherwise it would be bad if you change your mind at that time, so is that enough now? Do you need anything else?"

It's not enough, it's enough... Those who can get these materials, one finger can make her dead...

The little flower spirit was completely wilted, she hesitated for a moment, and still put all three materials into a flower bud.

After doing all this, she reluctantly looked back at the habitat she had finally found, and said weakly to them: "Come with me, don't get lost..."

She took the lead in flying ahead, her finger-sized person looked solemn, she seemed to be able to see the unusual track of light spots, circling in the forest along an invisible light, and then stopped in a dense forest middle.

"The dots of light I can see have disappeared here. The light elves are not far from here, but I really have no ability to find them." Here, the light elves have been offended.

Ji Chi and the others didn't pursue her because everyone noticed something was wrong.

This dense forest is no different from its surroundings, at least nothing unusual can be seen with the naked eye.But it was too quiet, without any breath of life activity.

Ji Chi raised his eyebrows, stepped forward lightly, and stretched out his hand to reach forward.

Snapped!

The huge rebound force bounced his hand back, the rebound damage was blocked by the armor, and his fingertips were only slightly red.

"It's an enchantment." Seeing this, Dominic frowned and thought. "I recognize it. This is the light and shadow enchantment that the elves of light are best at. It can cover up the scene inside the enchantment."

Dominic stepped forward and reached out to touch the enchantment: "Please give me a little time, I can silently dissolve an entrance without being discovered by them."

At the same time, inside the barrier.

"What are you anxious about?" A light elf with a bow and arrow earrings, sitting on a seat made of vine branches, tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. There was no friendly intention in the depths of his golden eyes.

The middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a familiar white robe and smiled slightly at the light elf: "I just feel sorry for what happened to you. How can a pure, powerful and beautiful light elf live in such a place?"

As he spoke, he looked around without any trace, and his heart jumped again.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a place in the depths of the dense forest, without any living creatures, scorched branches, withered yellow bushes, and dry and cracked soil, like an abandoned burning ground.

The light elf followed his gaze sideways, twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to lightly fiddle with the little golden bow on his earlobe: "The Holy See has time to worry about us, why don't you mind yourselves, just walk into other people's homes. What a shame—”

The light elf paused after speaking, and he suddenly frowned, looked in the direction of the barrier, and muttered, "What's going on today... What kind of reckless people are they again this time."

The bishop who came to the forest of elves to negotiate with the light elves was just promoted from the position of a priest. He grew up in a slum since he was a child, and he didn't have much knowledge in magic, but he had a very persuasive mouth.

According to the original system of the Holy See, he could only be a monk in the small church in the village and town at most, but since the Holy See suddenly weakened, people like him suddenly received unprecedented attention and appreciation.

As long as others can be persuaded to join the Holy See, power and wealth can be obtained at your fingertips.

This is simply an ascending ladder tailored for him.

The bishop thought a lot in his mind, and then set his sights on the absent-minded light elf in front of him.

This elf was the leader of the light elves, and he was very vigilant. Even if the bishop tried to persuade him until his mouth was dry, he remained unmoved.

The bishop was helpless, so he could only sigh, took out a scripture from his arms, placed it in front of the light elf, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since you are not willing to accept our proposal, I will not bother you. But in the end I have A small request—”

"Please ask your people to recite this prayer. This is the favorite hymn of the loving God. Anyone who can recite it silently can seek free help from the Holy See."

The bishop showed a compassionate expression: "Please don't refuse this little kindness."

The light elf was really annoyed by him, glanced at the thin scripture, and felt that it did not pose any threat, so he nodded impatiently, indicating his agreement.

"The God of Light bless you." The bishop sincerely prayed for him, bent down and stood up, where no one could see, the corners of his mouth were expanding strangely——

This is why he came here at the beginning... The benefits and conditions promised before are all paving the way for the last step. As long as there are light elves who start to recite that poem, everything will be worth it.

"Then we won't bother you." The bishop said goodbye to him in a gentle voice, and peeked at the top of his head by standing up. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the sun above his head was getting hotter and hotter. The bright elements were so rich that it made him feel uncomfortable.

After the people of the Holy See disappeared from sight, the light elf propped his chin with one hand, and tapped rhythmically on the withered vine with the other.

He lowered his eyes, took the scripture and flipped it over. When he saw the obscure words, he couldn't help snorting mockingly, tried to smooth his tongue and said softly: "By the light of my holy mercy O God... I offer you only—”

"Boom—" A bright fireball passed over his fingertips and hit the pages of the book. The exquisite scriptures instantly burned to ashes, and fell down the light elf's lap along the fingers.

The light elf silently slapped the ashes away, then raised his eyes to look forward, and stared at a group of unexpected guests.

"What? You guys are coming too—to save us?" The light elves squeezed their chins amusedly, thinking of the opening line for them.

The fireball that suddenly attacked just now attracted the hostility of many light elves. They flashed out from behind the bare dead trees and looked at them unkindly.

Ji Chi withdrew his hand with an ugly face, pursed his lips and explained: "Don't read that, every move of the Holy See has no good intentions."

In fact, after being stopped by Ji Chi, the light elf realized that there was an imperceptible warmth in his chest. He tore off half of the neckline without any scruples on the spot, and lowered his eyes to observe the white and smooth chest.

On his heart, there was an shapeless imprint flickering on and off. Since he stopped reading, it has gradually dimmed, and the skin on his chest has turned into a natural bright white again.

The light elf put the neckline back on calmly, looked at them again, and raised the corner of his mouth: "That's my rudeness, thank you for reminding me, but..."

His eyes flicked around Dominic: "Why does the great elf twin king have time to come here?"

The light elf's tone was very calm, as if he had been resenting the mother tree for a long time.

Dominic didn't understand what the light elf was thinking, so he turned his head to look at Ji Chi. In fact, he didn't know what Ji Chi was going to do here.

Maybe it has something to do with his behavior under the tree.Dominic could only guess at that.

Didn't hear Dominique's answer, the light elf looked at Ji Chi again, this time, his eyes stayed on Ji Chi for a long time, suddenly, his expression froze, he stood up abruptly, his eyes trembled, and there was something hidden inside. Looking forward to anticipation, joy and all things hope.

"...God?" He murmured as if in an extremely fragile dream, but soon came back to his senses, his expression became very complicated, "No, who are you? You are only half of Him breath."

Ji Chi felt that this light elf was quite rational, so he tentatively asked him, "How much do you know about the events of that year?"

Hearing the words, the light elf instantly returned to his state of non-commitment, and crossed his hands in front of his chest in a defensive posture: "Which year, what do you want to ask?"

Ji Chi sighed, walked up to him and said softly, "Then you should be clear that He never intended to abandon you, did he?"

He leaned into the light elf's ear: "I made a deal with him, can you guess it?"

The light elf opened his eyes wide, and looked at Ji Chi suddenly, with anger gradually appearing in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you do to him?!"

Ji Chi raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the relationship between these elemental elves and the mother tree was not as bad as the legend said. Judging by the current state of the light elves, leaving the mother tree should be a last resort.

Ji Chi gave him a comforting smile: "I'm sorry, I tried too much, but the deal is real. I think it's worth it to trade half a godhead for the freedom of eternal life, right?"

"Who the hell are you..." the light elf asked again, but this time, he tried to calm himself down, and faintly smelled a very faint breath, his voice became slightly trembling.

"To be honest, I don't know how to introduce it to you." Ji Chi turned his face to the side, and Yuanyuan, who followed him, already had five round faces, and only needed the power of the last godhead, it could form a complete sphere .

"However, I'm not the god who saves the world." Ji Chi fiddled with the colorful circles, "I'm just a person who rebels against fate... I was in the past, I am now, and I will be in the future."

The light elf was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, his trembling body gradually calmed down, and looked up at him: "Then please come with me, I will take you...to appease the power of the light elf."