I'm not a magician

Chapter 141

After listening to the uncle's words, the light elf also confided in him: "It's not good, it's too dangerous there. I'm already embarrassed to hide under your protection this afternoon. It's not good to bother you tomorrow."

The uncle waved his hand and smiled heartily: "Don't take it to heart! To be honest, we also want to see if there are any special treasures in the black mist. We can't go back empty-handed this time. If there is no gain, the adventurer rating It's going to be lowered..."

The uncle showed a wry smile and shook his head helplessly.

The light elf looked at him sympathetically: "Ah... It seems that the competition among adventurers is also very cruel. Alright, then I will ask you to take care of it tomorrow."

The uncle leaned over and stretched out his hand, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "It's great! With more strength, there will be less danger! We will work together and we will be able to reach the depths of the black mist!"

The light elf smiled and nodded.

The atmosphere around the campfire gradually became harmonious, and everyone slowly relaxed.The adventurers sat on one side of the fire, and Ji Chi sat on the tree trunk, and the two groups talked to each other in peace.

The uncle told a joke to the adventurer next to him, slapped his thighs and laughed so hard, he finally straightened up, and saw the young and immature faces under the firelight opposite, with unclear emotions flashing in his eyes.

Consciously or unintentionally, he brought the topic to the St. Terry Empire, and took this opportunity to ask them: "There are so many professions in your team, you should go to a comprehensive college now, right? So which vocational college was it before?"

Ai Wen blinked and said a little-known small college.

The uncle obviously had never heard of this academy before, so he nodded: "That's right, most of the students who were able to go to those vocational academies in Wangcheng have now been promoted to Battle Academy."

After hearing what he said, an adventurer nearby snorted with a sneer: "They are all innate talents. From the moment they were born, they were destined to go to the Combat Academy...and those of us who are fighting to the bottom! People are different."

"That's right! Look at who is who in the Battle Academy? What kind of demon king, the son of the earl, the king of elves... If I were them, I would be a high-ranking person in the Battle Academy!"

"That's not it..." A summoner curled his lips, "If I were the devil king, I would have expanded the devil's territory to the kingdom of angels. So, apart from their talents, they are still trash in essence!"

"Haha, and if you have talent, you have to live to enjoy it. You see, the genius of the whole department who made a sensation at the time has not been heard from for many years now. Maybe he has died in the belly of the monster."

When the adventurers talked about the excitement, they obviously forgot that they claimed to be from the "Golos Empire", and their familiarity with Saint Tri in their words was no less than that of a few locals.

The uncle smiled and listened to their sour words, and shook his head helplessly, a trace of sarcasm was well concealed in his pupils.

He turned over the barbecue in his hand, and handed the cooked skewers to Ji Chi and the others: "Don't listen to their nonsense, let's have a big meal while it's hot!"

Unfortunately, Chloe was sitting in the direction where he stretched out his hand. She glanced at the fragrant meat skewers lightly and refused unmoved.

The uncle wasn't angry either, he just smiled, took it back, put it to his mouth and ate it with big gulps.

He heard that the adventurers hadn't finished discussing their views on geniuses, so he asked the group of students: "What about you? How do you view geniuses?"

Sitting there, Ji Chi took the grilled meat skewers from Ai Wen. He thought for a while and said, "There is a saying in my hometown that people who are better than you are working hard. What right do you have for not working hard?"

The discussions among the adventurers stopped for an instant. They opened their mouths halfway and turned their heads to stare blankly in Ji Chi's direction.

This was the first bowl of chicken soup they drank in their lives, and it always sounded exciting.

The uncle also frowned, silently thinking about this truth.

Ji Chi couldn't see their reactions, and it didn't stop him from smiling devilishly: "However, I still agree with another way of saying that people who are better than you are working hard, so what's the use of your hard work?"

The excited emotions of the adventurers were instantly poured with cold water, and morale was extremely low for a while.

All the surrounding movements became inaudible, and only the crackling sound of the bonfire echoed in the vast forest.

The friends looked at Ji Chi in awe - as expected of you!

After that, no one was willing to talk, and everyone finished their dinner in silence. After the uncle arranged the rotation order of the night watch, everyone shook off their sleeping bags and found a dry ground next to the campfire to lie down.

Ji Chi and the others actually brought tents, but the tents were provided by the academy, and the shiny Battle Academy badge on them was too obvious, so they could only make do with sleeping bags for one night.

However, their sleeping bags are also of very good quality and overall comfortable.

After most of the people lay down, the uncle climbed up the linden tree, sat next to Mog, and asked him, "Is the wound in the afternoon okay? Will it affect the movement?"

Moge patted his chest and shook his head: "It's just a small injury, drink some medicine and it will recover."

Uncle: "That's good."

Moge looked down under the tree with cold eyes, looked at the sleeping bags of the students, which were obviously much more expensive, and raised his lips: "Their equipment is good, even if they are not capable students, they are at least the children of rich people, right? They are really different from us. Same."

The uncle smiled indifferently: "It's really different. The prey that can't resist will always be skinned and fleshed by the hunter."

The uncle didn't want to talk too much here, so he patted Moge on the back: "Then you keep watch until midnight, and I'll go to sleep for a while, remember to call me when the time comes."

When Moge watched him descend the tree, get into the sleeping bag, and his breathing gradually stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief. His forehead was already covered with cold sweat, which was forced out by the pain of the wound.

Moge gently pressed his somewhat sunken chest, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes—fortunately, he didn't see it, otherwise I would be the next person to be abandoned...

It was a quiet night, probably because the black mist swallowed half of the monsters and scared the other half away. The small open space they were in was very safe, and they were not disturbed by accident throughout the night.

All were well rested and at least outwardly looked refreshed.

The uncle picked off a few broad leaves covered with dew, extinguished the embers of the campfire, and covered the burning ashes with the fallen leaves on the ground.

When all this was done, there was no trace of people staying in the small open space.

The uncle took the lead to lead the way and said to them: "We may encounter many monsters who come back to observe today, we must be careful."

Uncle's prediction ability is very strong. On the way to the black mist, they did encounter many monsters, and even some intelligent plants that would actively attack.

Fortunately, none of their levels are very high. Adventurers can still fight them if they work hard. There is no need for Ji Chi and the others to show their talents.

However, in order to make their team look weaker, they tried to find something to do.

So, after a few battles, both sides were a little embarrassed. The adventurers fought with all their strength, and their bodies were covered with large and small wounds. Mog, who was already injured, was bitten by a piranha, and half of his arm was gone. trace.

And Ji Chi is also very busy here. The young master who loves to be clean was covered with a lot of mud by his teammates. At this time, his face is ashamed and his face is sinking like water. I don't know how badly he has been hurt...

The same goes for the others, who don't have a clean place on their bodies, and all the little conflicts that have been going on for years broke out, and they played the life-and-death battles like children throwing mud at each other.

The result looks much worse than the adventure team.

The uncle bandaged the wound, and looked at the group of miserable children in puzzlement: "You guys... don't you want to treat it?"

Aiwen wiped his face calmly: "It's okay...we don't need medicine, and we will recover soon."

The uncle thought they had run out of medicine, so he ignored them.In his eyes, these are already dead, and there is no need to use expensive medicines for them.

The uncle raised his eyes and looked ahead: "We are about to enter the range of black mist. I just caught a live forest rat. We can use it to find the way."

At some point, there was a small cage made of rattan and grass hanging from his waist, in which a lively mouse was kept.

This kind of forest mouse is very timid, and it will run around without thinking when it is frightened, but it runs very fast and can run out of sight if it is not paying attention.

They came in front of the black mist, which was very thick, and even the outermost part was like ink, rolling up and stretching in front of them.

The uncle didn't dare to get too close, he squatted on the ground, and opened the cage that closed the forest rat in the direction of the black mist.

The Forest Rat was terrified a long time ago, jumped out in an instant, and ran into the black mist without looking at it.

However, as soon as it touched the black mist, its body stiffened immediately, and its pitch-black eyes gradually turned red. After a while, it turned around stiffly and rushed towards the uncle!

The uncle had been on guard for a long time. With a flick of his wrist, the dagger slipped from his sleeve. He dodged to avoid the attack of the forest rat, and swiped the dagger at its small body——

The palm-sized mouse was chopped off in the middle, the cross-section of the muscle was gray-black, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Not only that, the forest mouse is not dead yet, but is struggling to crawl on the ground with its two front paws, moving inch by inch in the direction of the uncle...

The uncle looked horrified and said in shock, "This is... an undead?"

The undead are a race that is difficult to define life and death. They are clearly dead, but they can act like normal people.

The current forest mouse is in this state. It died the moment it entered the black mist, but the too thick black mist directly changed its body functions, turning it into an undead.

Alvin and St. Keli glanced at each other, and they thought of Bean Village at the same time.

The village where Lei Ze was at the beginning turned all the villagers into undead because of the dark element released by a pollution source.

However, the dark element contained in the black mist was many times stronger than that of Bean Village, and it was enough to instantly kill a small beast just at the periphery.

The uncle had never seen such a phenomenon before, he flinched a little, looked at Ji Chi and the others with unfriendly eyes, and began to consider whether to kill them on the spot, and just take away the money.

Ivan pretended not to see what he was thinking. He looked back at the black mist and asked the light elf, "Can this black mist be melted away with light elements? Just like what you did before?"

The light elf shook his head: "No, the power of the dark elements has been released. They are too pure, and they will explode when they encounter a little light element."

"However, there is another way..." The light elf frowned and thought.

"What way?!" The adventurers opened their eyes wide and turned to look at him.

The light elf raised a finger: "If we wear the sharp horn of the unicorn, it may be able to protect us from the black mist."

Ji Chi lay on his back and blinked, silently curling up the corners of his lips.

"I know where there are unicorns!" The warrior among the adventurers shouted immediately!

"Gene! Shut up!" Mogg yelled at him!

The uncle gave Mog a cold look, and smiled at Gene: "You know what? That's great, you can take them to look for unicorns in the black mist."

Gene's face suddenly turned pale: "What, what...why is it me..."

"Jin, you should know the fate of resisting me." The uncle put away his smile and looked at him quietly.

Gene's eyes were full of remorse, he glanced at the black mist, and begged on his face: "Boss... Shall I tell them the location and let them go in to die? I'm your subordinate..."

The uncle was unmoved, and ordered to Ji Chi and the others: "You guys, follow him to find the unicorn... No, just send one of you there, it's not worthwhile if you all die inside."

The uncle tore off the disguise completely, and said with a sinister smile: "By the way, this person, it's up to you to decide."

Linton pretended to look at him in horror, and bit his lips: "No...we won't go in! We want to get out of here!"

The uncle sneered: "It's too late, you don't have to go, then die here now."

Ai Wen reached out to stop him, and stood up calmly: "Wait! We can try, but we need the position of the unicorn, if the person who goes in can't come back..."

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "The rest of us will also go to save them."

"You guys are united." Seeing that they gave in so easily, the uncle laughed in a good mood, and said to Gene: "Tell me, where is the position of the unicorn?"

Gene's face was ashen, and he whispered a location.

"Okay, we know." St. Keli remembered the location and suddenly laughed, "Then I'll go in first, I'm definitely the most suitable person."

Ai Wen nodded and analyzed: "Well, it's okay, you are not affected by the black mist of the Forest of Darkness, and these black mist should not hurt you, but if you feel uncomfortable, come out immediately, we still have many ways."

The uncle's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he looked suspiciously at their suddenly relaxed expressions, full of puzzlement in his heart.

He frowned and said, "Are you—"

"Shut up." St. Kelly glanced at him lightly, and when he was suppressed by the aura, she lightly pressed her right hand on his chest, and a burst of bloody red light appeared from the palm of his hand.

【Devil Form】

The night-like black flowed down like a waterfall, turning the bright blond hair into thick black inch by inch.She slowly closed her eyes, and her ice crystal-like blue pupils were covered little by little, and when she opened them again, there were a pair of cold blood pupils.

The demon Saint Keli walked up to the uncle, looked up at him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "What the hell is wrong with us?"

The uncle finally knew where the uneasiness that had been hovering in his heart and the countless suspicious temptations came from... His complexion suddenly turned gray, and his hands began to tremble.

There is only one person in the whole continent, who can freely transform between human and demon forms.

She is the former Saintess of the Saint Tri Empire, and now the [-]th Demon King of the Demon King City—title Nightingale.