Devil's Law

Chapter 4 [Magic ]

Clark was very satisfied with the child's reaction and looked at the crystal ball in his hand: "Come on, let me see your talent. I promise your father to teach you, but the premise is that you must have magical talent, otherwise. ..." Du Wei raised his head and said, "What should I do?"

Put your hand on the crystal ball and hold it tightly.

Then, you try to think about something in your heart, whether you are happy or angry. In a word, use everything possible to mobilize your emotions. Clark also replied in an indifferent tone: "Let me see your talent."

Du Wei walked two steps in silence, put his hands on the crystal ball, and clenched it hard. The tentacles are cold, but smooth.

"Concentrate, start thinking about it now, and think about what impresses you the most. Whether it's anger or joy..." Clark's serious voice sounded in Du Wei's ear. Du Wei closed his eyes, and then began to search for memories in his mind. Clark looked at the crystal ball in his hand emitting light little by little. The light was very dim at the beginning, but soon, it became bright little by little!

The arrogant magician couldn't help showing a surprised expression at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the crystal ball in his hand, and then looked at the little Du Wei in front of him and couldn't help saying "Yi".

Du Wei didn't feel very good at this moment. He felt excited in his heart and faintly recalled the past. He inexplicably came to a world. Before that, everything, ideals, dreams, life, pursuits, everything, became empty! And the longer you come here, the more you adapt to the world. The memory of the past gradually becomes blurred. Although people's memory always declines, which is a normal phenomenon, it still makes Du Wei feel very sad. It's really sad. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, after all, am I living in the dream of a butterfly, or Did I dream of a butterfly?

Du Wei's breathing gradually became rapid, and the power of air in the crystal ball seemed to gradually expand his inner emotions. The pounding of his heart also made him feel unspeakable uncomfortable. His chest seemed to be squeezed by something. Finally, a cold big hand pressed on his head, and then a trace of coolness rushed down from his forehead and forcibly cooled Du Wei's already hot head.

"Okay, my child." Clark's voice is indifferent, but he has changed the name from "boy" to "my child", which is enough to prove that the magician is satisfied with Du Wei's talent.

"Very good... What I have to say is that it's pretty good. You are just a child under six years old. But your magic talent can already be compared with a magic apprentice. Your mental strength is almost twice that of ordinary people. Considering your age... I'm very satisfied with your talent. The arrogant magician even smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Are you mentally strong? Du Wei was smiling bitterly in his heart. I'm afraid it's because I've been "reincarnated" but still keep the memory of my previous life. It is equivalent to the reason that a person has two generations of spiritual power.

Master Clark put away the crystal ball, and then he instructed Du Wei to sit down: "Now I need the second talent in the test. ..... I will teach you the simplest and most basic magic. I need you to meditate with your heart and feel the power of nature. After that, you can tell me what you feel.

Du Wei remembered a spell that Clark said very carefully, and the simple and quaint pronunciation was even more mysterious.

"You meditate with your heart and concentrate. This is a very critical level. Whether you can become a magician, many people who are more talented than you fail to pass this level. What do I need to do?" Du Wei frowned.

"Don't do anything. You just need to recite the spell, let your heart think, feel the surroundings, and use your heart to feel, cold, hot, or sound, anything. It's not difficult."

Du Wei did it. He sat down and naturally put on a cross-legged posture. This posture made Clark feel very fresh. Then the magician took out an hourglass from under the gray robe and put it aside to calculate the time. The fine sand flowed. Little Du Wei sat quietly for a long time. Finally, he opened his eyes and hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Mage..."

"Oh? What do you feel?"

"I..." Du Wei was a little helpless: "I feel hungry."

Clark was a little frustrated by this answer. Obviously, although this child has excellent magical talent, he does not have a delicate heart that can sense the world.

Although the size of magic is important, it is not the only criterion. Spiritual strength can also be gradually improved through acquired hard meditation. People with strong talent and mental strength can just start higher than others.

But whether you can sense the magic elements in nature is the most critical level!

Clark once taught several magic apprentices, and even those people's magic talent was not as good as little Duwei's, but there were many excellent talents. One of them, when he first experienced this level, only sat less than half of the hourglass, stood up, then stretched out his palm of his hand, and a little fire came out of his fingers. Later, the student majored in fire magic.

And another apprentice, after experiencing this level, has been able to listen to the sound of the wind in the sky. Later, the child majored in wind magic.

One of Clark's most outstanding students, when he first passed this level, when he sat down and thought, all the water in a vase in the room floated up and condensed into a fist-sized water ball, condensing!

In a word, people who are really talented to become magicians will have all kinds of visions when they first experience this level! However, Master Du Wei, who seems to be born with a good magical talent, seems to know nothing about it.

It can only be said that he is not suitable to be a magician at all.

"Well, it's just a pity that the gods gave him the innate spiritual strength. If he can pass the test, he will start higher than others with his mental strength. Clark felt a little sorry in his heart, but soon, the arrogant magician immediately dispelled his inner regret.

Humph, what's the use of being more energetic? It's like a fight. A strong person may not be able to beat a weak person. For example, although the cow is strong, it is not the opponent of the leopard. It's just a pity.

When he saw Master Clark coming out of the room with a gloomy expression, the count who had been waiting outside for a long time already knew the result.

Sure enough...

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry. Your son does not have the talent to become a magician. It seems that the gods did not choose him. I think you'd better find him another field that he is better at. Clark couldn't help adding: "Forgive my liberty. In my thirty-six years of magic research, I have never seen one like your son..."

At this point, Master Clark sighed. He didn't even say goodbye and turned around and left. But after two steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something: "Oh, if you really want him to become a magician. I suggest that you let him choose magic pharmacy. After all, the magic pharmacist is barely a kind of magician.

After saying that, Master Clark waved his hand. He casually sprinkled a handful of golden powder, and then his body disappeared in a flame.

The count fell into meditation, and his face was gloomy. At this time, Du Wei came out of the room and quietly looked at the count.

Raymond and his son looked at each other for a moment. He sighed and said nothing, but the disappointment on his face was beyond words.

"... In thirty-six years, I have never seen one like your son. ..."

Well, what is this? Such a fool? Such an i***t? Such a fool? Such a talentless person? The count sighed in despair.

However, obviously, because of the arrogance of Master Clark, a word he did not finish was misleading to the count.

In fact, what the magician wants to say is: such a person with excellent magic talent but no sense of natural magic elements is such a contradictory combination.

However, the results and facts made the count finally make his son conclude: "It seems that he is indeed an idiot." I have to say that as a result of such a misunderstanding, the old scholar Rociate and Master Clark have certain responsibilities for the vague words made because of their scruples or personalities!

Because although Du Wei did not have the talent to become a magician, he is certainly not an i***t. On the contrary, because his natural mental strength is higher than that of ordinary people, which makes him appear smarter than ordinary people. The advantage of mental strength makes him more energetic and has a better memory than ordinary people. Such a person is now almost labeled as an "i***t"!

He began to make an excellent martial artist believe that he did not have the talent to learn martial arts, and then angered an erudite scholar, and finally let a famous magician down.

As a result, together, the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital is more interested in this little i***t of the Luolin family. Even some nobles can't help saying something like "No matter how stupid you are, you won't be worse than the little i***t of the Rowling family!" In this way, you can inspire your children.

In this way, Du Wei was regarded as a negative textbook. And where is the young master's future road? This problem bothers everyone in the Rowling family, except Du Wei himself.