The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

But he was asked not to tell anyone about this person.

He immediately swore on his soul that he would not reveal a word to anyone else.

Then Claire gave him an address and asked him to guide the person living at that address.

By then he will naturally know who the hermit wizard is.

Following the address, he arrived at the Earl of Walsh's residence.

Amos wondered, could it be that the wizard was a person who lived in seclusion and worked in this mansion?

So after he entered the mansion, he kept an eye on the servants around him.

Especially the older servants.

A wizard with such achievements must have lived for many years, there is no way he could be wrong.

Just then, the door of the reception room opened.

He saw a handsome young man with purple hair coming in.

Is this... Earl Walsh?

"Master Amos, I have heard of your great reputation for a long time."

Faro's smile was as gentle as jade, and his tone was respectful.

"Although it was Miss Claire who recommended me, I sincerely hope you can give me some advice."

Farlow's smile was genuine, his manners were perfect, and his words and actions all reflected Walsh's long-standing aristocratic cultivation.

But to Amos, this was just aristocratic red tape.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to do as Claire said.

Teach the person in front of you well, so that you will have the opportunity to meet the person you want to meet.

Amos slowly stood up.

"Yes, I was indeed entrusted by Miss Claire."

"Then let's get started now without further ado."

"what?"

Faro was stunned.

Obviously I didn't expect him to be so anxious.

Amos raised an eyebrow.

As an old wizard, he hated the inefficient formalities of the nobles the most.

Instead of saying so much, it would be better to start teaching magic early, which would be beneficial to yourself.

"Do you have a training ground at home? We can go there."

Farlow reacted quickly.

He understood that Amos was the kind of person who didn't like to waste time, so he agreed:

"Okay, I'll lead the way."

Although Walsh's family has a training ground, he has hardly used it because he has not awakened his talent.

The two came to the training ground, which was a wide space with several dummies standing not far away.

Amos asked:

"What level are you at now?"

Faro smiled apologetically and said bluntly:

"I just awakened my talent last week, and now I'm just a first-level Deep Scholar."

Amos frowned.

I started to complain in my heart.

He has already reached adulthood and has only just awakened. With such talent, he is not qualified to be his disciple.

However, in order to meet the hermit wizard as soon as possible, he didn't care.

"Then I'll start with the basics."

"A Deep Mage is a magician who studies and manipulates the Deep. However, unlike other elemental mages, the Deep itself is uncontrollable and is an extremely dangerous energy. Therefore, most Deep Mages do not have much Deep in their bodies."

"It is precisely because of the innate resistance of the Deep that Deep Mages have the opportunity to use Deep Magic. However, they must always pay attention to their body's tolerance. If they use it too much, they are likely to be contaminated."

Farlow listened carefully.

But there is a doubt.

That is, there is actually a huge profound power in his body, but he has not been contaminated.

In the end, he still didn't say it. He'll tell it later when he asks.

"Because the Deep itself has extremely strong energy, a Deep mage does not need to store too much Deep in his body. Instead, he needs to learn how to construct and control spells with a small amount of energy."

As he spoke, Amos stretched out his finger.

Spots of purple light danced at his fingertips like galaxies.

He pointed forward slightly, light flowed, and the purple light instantly flew out of his hand.

As if accompanied by wind, thunder and lightning, the violent sonic boom stirred up a hurricane, and the air waves spread. The powerful storm forced Faro to take a step back and protect his face with both hands.

I saw a stream of purple light accurately piercing the dummy's head. A moment later, the dummy exploded, and the ground behind it was pierced and the soil burst.

Debris, dirt, and grass clippings all turned into fireworks-like flames in mid-air.

"First-level magic, Night Glow."

"Every Deep Mage must learn this magic. We will start practicing this next."

Amos's white hair was blown away by the air waves, and he spoke lightly.

Faro watched as the four or five dummies in front of him all disappeared, and a large pit with a radius of nearly ten meters was blown out at their location.

Some were stunned.

Is this...the top abyssal magician?

Chapter 40: Raging Tide

Seeing Faro's jaw dropping, Amos couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This is the effect he wants.

The original color of the Abyss spell was black, but Amos compressed the Abyss when casting the spell, increasing its power by several times.

It also causes the Deep spell to appear a dreamy purple.

This is also the method used to judge high-level Deep Mage.

Haha...but he definitely won't know that.

Let these shallow and arrogant nobles see what real magic is.

I think you will be able to curb your unrealistic fantasies a little bit, settle down and study hard.

He stretched out his right hand, on his finger was a ring engraved with space magic.

Activating the magic pattern, a staff appeared in his hand.

This is a standard Nightsilver Staff, the body of the staff is made of Mithril wood, and the core of the staff is Night's Kiss Crystal.

A standard staff for an apprentice wizard, suitable for beginners who have just awakened their talents.

Then Amos handed the staff to Faro:

"You try it next."

"The staff itself has the power of the deep, but the content is very small, not enough to cause pollution. The energy required by the deep night starlight itself is also negligible. This staff is completely enough."

Farrow took the exquisite staff, and the cool touch calmed him down a little.

"Feel the magic circuits in your body, control the flow of the deep, and then construct the magic pattern of the Night Starlight into the magic circuits in your body."

"Spell composition?"

Faro tilted his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Where is the composition of the technique?"

Amos' face darkened as he pointed at the staff and said:

"It's engraved on the staff. If you forget, just use the staff."

Faro looked down and saw that there were indeed patterns engraved on the shaft of the staff.

It looks like just some simple graphics.

Faro only took a few glances and understood what he meant.

He quickly adjusted his posture, held the staff horizontally, and began to mobilize the profound power in his body.

Amos said that Night Starlight is the most basic magic. Only a little bit of it is enough. The important thing is to construct the formula and control the magic power used.

As Faro's spirit spread, the complete scroll of the technique unfolded within his body.

He felt full of energy and was fully capable of casting spells.

The deep and mysterious force is surging, ready to explode at any moment.

But the end of the rod only lit up for a moment.

Then, it quickly went out.

...?

Is this... a failure?

Faro was stunned for a moment and looked at the staff in his hand. It seemed that he had not successfully cast the spell.

Amos beside him also sighed.

Back then, he was able to cast almost all of the first to fourth level spells in his magic book successfully on the first try.

Although Faro failed in his first spell, it doesn't mean that he will never be able to use magic in his life.

Rather, it shows that he is just an ordinary mediocrity in magic in his life.

You can only learn and copy the spells left by your predecessors, but you cannot create your own spells.

"It doesn't matter if you failed the first time. Let's stop here for today."

"I'll leave you a list of books. You can buy the books according to the list. They are what you need to become a first-level mage."

It wasn't that Amos deliberately didn't teach him or was lazy.

But learning magic itself requires comprehension and aptitude. If you don't have enough comprehension, it's useless to spend a whole day on it.

Besides, he himself really didn't have any expectations for Farlow.

The spell failing on the first try was indeed to be expected.

"Teacher, can I change my staff?"

Faro asked suddenly.

Amos's face, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

Although he didn't like Faro, he was really discouraged by his first failure, so he thought about being gentle and didn't want to make the already frustrated Faro suffer more.

But looking at his appearance...

It seems that he thinks the problem is not with him, but with the staff?

Amos's face gradually became gloomy.

These nobles are all alike.

No matter what, he felt that he was blameless, even learning magic was not his fault.

His impression of Farlow worsened.