Secrets to Raising Your First Dragon

“Congratulations, Mr. Lancaster...” A smile appeared on the face of the old man in black robes. “Young Master Lin indeed has the talent to become a magician, and his talent is not low, probably around the intermediate level...” Ecstasy appeared on the faces of everyone in the Lancaster family. Lynn saw his lovely dad laughed. His thick lion-like beard trembled slightly with excitement. Lynn’s heart kept sinking, and his face didn’t look good. This was the 16th year he had traveled to this world. Similar to the European Middle Ages in his previous life, feudalism and s*****y coexisted. His father, Brad, was a baronial noble who owned a small territory. In the mouths of minstrels, stories often circulated about powerful magicians, knights who can turn rivers and seas upside down, and terrifying monsters that destroyed villages and cities. Indeed, he also witnessed the existence of truly extraordinary powers today. The old man in front of him, who looked like Gandalf in The Lord of the Rings, was an genuine magician. There were two golden stripes embroidered on the left chest of the black robe, indicating that he was a second-level magician recognized by the Imperial Magician Guild. Magicians, on the other hand, were the rarest and most respected profession on the entire continent. Brad had spent a large sum of money to invite this passing magician to his mansion to conduct talent tests for his several offspring. It turned out that Lynn was the only lucky one in the end. “Young Master Lynn’s talent is similar to mine, even a little better than mine...” Oliver looked at Lynn, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He only came to take the test for the sake of gold coins, otherwise he would never bother with countryside nobles like Brad, unless he ran out of money for travel expenses. He didn’t expect to actually detect a teenager with a magician’s talent. The odds of this happening were one in a million, even Oliver couldn’t help but marvel at how lucky Brad was. “So...” Brad couldn’t contain his excitement, “Lynn will be able to become at least a second-level magician in the future?!” Oliver nodded, “Theoretically that’s true.” Brad’s face turned red with excitement. Blessed by ancestors, the Lancaster family would finally produce a magician! Brad foresaw the prosperity of the Lancaster family in this eldest son of his. Leaving aside everything else, as long as Lynn became an official first-level magician. His baron title could be immediately elevated to viscount, one rank higher. Lynn just didn’t seem to be happy about it. Moderate talent in magic... Nothing unexpected waiting until his beard was white, he could only become a second-level magician like Oliver. Lynn didn’t know muchabout thedivisionof magicians, but it was clear that being a second-level magician is not that powerful. Lynn was a bit depressed. He has been waited for 16 years, and disappointed in the outcome. What about the promised golden finger, this wasn’t like the template that a time traveler should have. Lynn’s sullen appearance fell into Oliver’s eyes but became a mature and stable performance. Oliver’s mind moved, he took out a yellowed from his wide black robe and handed it to Lynn. “Hope this can be helpful to you.” Lynn took it and politely said thank you. Oliver left happily with hundreds of gold coins in hand thanks to the Lancaster family. It only took a little effort to send out an apprentice’s notes that were no longer useful to him, in exchange for enough money to cover the expenses of a commoner for decades. This extra income came too easily. At night, Lynn slowly flipped through the notes Oliver had gifted under the dim light. The messy scribbles made him frown. Most of the text bragged about the mystery and power of magical power, while the remaining small portion spouted about how esoteric and difficult magic was to learn, with only a few obscure names of magic popping up occasionally to make the notes look like acceptable level... Despite this, it was of no real help to Lynn. Turned to the last page of the notes. Lynn was suddenly energized. This page contained a magician’s “Methods of Meditation” and a few awkward magic incantations. That old man Oliver’s got a little conscience. Lynn carefully read the “meditation method” word by word three times. Then he lay down on the bed, assumed the posture as taught in the meditation class, and began his first “meditation” experience in life. Meditation was actually quite simple, only requiring two steps in total. The first step was to perceive the magical elements in the air, and the second step was to capture the magical elements into one’s own body. For those without magic, these two steps were as difficult as climbing to heaven. Lynn closed his eyes, and countless colorful dots of light immediately appeared in front of him. This was perception. He was able to do that even when he was very young. The hard part was how to capture those magic elements that were as slippery as a fish with his mind, or spiritual power as magicians often called it. Lynn finally realized why his magical talent was only medium. Because it took him a long time to “eat” a light spot into his body. The moment the point of light entered his body, a voice resounded in Lynn’s mind. “Matching energy detected...” “The system is activating...” “The space is being generated...” “Dragon Ranch system activated successfully!”