"You mean, there's nothing wrong with you, but the staff is the problem, right?"

The deep sound of Amos' voice already indicated that his mood was getting worse.

But Faro seemed to turn a blind eye to this.

"Yes, I think the profoundness of this staff is too little. I can hardly sense the profoundness, so the spell I cast failed."

Hearing this, Amos almost laughed out of anger.

You are a Deep Mage who has just awakened his talent, and you think the Deep content is insufficient?

Could it be that you usually play a lot of Abyss magic, so now you don't use a small amount of Abyss magic?

This phenomenon has only occurred in some fallen mages. Because they use forbidden means to store a large amount of the Abyss in their bodies, they can control the huge power of the Abyss in a short period of time, but they will soon face death.

But such words came out of Faro's mouth.

Amos just thought that it was his fragile self-esteem that was at work.

"Are you kidding me? For hundreds of years, countless outstanding magicians have used this method and this kind of staff when they got started."

"Do you think you are special?"

The white-haired Youshen wizard said coldly.

Faro blinked his violet eyes and looked at him seriously:

“I’m definitely not one of those normal people.”

The old wizard was so angry that he was confused.

Then he threw a staff at him in annoyance.

"Then try this one. It's an obsidian staff used by mid-level mages. It has enough profound energy for you."

Faro looked at the staff in his hand: it was as black as ink, and the end of the staff emitted wisps of black air.

He sensed the reaction of the deep energy, but... why was the color of this deep energy black?

Then Faro adjusted himself again and swung his staff.

The result was the same as before—the staff lit up for a moment and then went out again.

Amos roughly snatched the staff from Farrow's hand.

"You've seen it too. It's all about your aptitude. Stop studying the staff and go back to your book."

But Faro remained unmoved.

He felt that the content of the aura in that obsidian was too low.

So, a bold idea came into his mind.

Amos cursed.

He didn't like nobles in the first place, and now he had to deal with a unreasonable little boy.

The old wizard's already arrogant attitude made him even more intolerant of Farrow.

He was just about to ignore Farlow and leave.

Turning around, I saw Faro stretching out his right hand and making a strange gesture pointing forward.

His pinky and ring fingers were bent back, with his middle and index fingers pointing forward and his thumb pointing upward.

What is he doing?

The next second, the dazzling purple light almost blinded his eyes.

An extremely high concentration of purple light suddenly emerged around Earl Walsh, enveloping him like a violet mist.

A dazzling purple light flashed from that strange gesture, and the magic power responded violently, causing a storm to rise with him as the center. In the center of the wind, magic surged around Faro like a raging tide!

As a high-level wizard, Amos's mental power is so strong that it is almost like telepathy and he can see signs in the dark.

He felt extremely excited.

You told me you just awakened???

There was an unbridled look of pleasure on Faro's face. He felt as if the energy in his body was endless. He enjoyed this moment when he seemed to be omnipotent!

In an instant, the purple smoke around Faro was suddenly blown away, and the gathering storm ravaged the training ground, lifting all the grass and soil around him.

In the vast Earl's training ground, a beam of light pierced through a two-hundred-meter-long lawn, like a blow that destroyed the sky. Wherever it passed, every blade of grass was annihilated, and an invisible wave of air roared and spread!

Smoke and dust rolled, and the earth rumbled like a drum.

Until the purple light kept flickering and finally stopped, and when Amos opened his eyes.

The earth was torn into a terrible wound!

ps: The third update at midnight is also considered as the third update

Chapter 41 Apprentice

When the smoke and dust cleared, Amos could see clearly.

The spell just cast had already left a horrific scar on the ground, like a divine blade, spanning a hundred meters and with great momentum.

Such a scale.

So powerful.

How could he be just a first-level profound scholar who had just awakened? !

He walked quickly toward Farlow.

Faro was also confused at this time.

The previous few times he cast spells were because he listened to Amos' words:

Use only the profound energy within the staff.

He still wanted to take things step by step, so he was very law-abiding.

Unexpectedly, the profound energy in the two staffs was too thin.

It's totally not at the same level as the amount stored in his body on a normal day.

It's like giving a strong man who is used to having flying bricks and a huge sword to suddenly be given a small short sword.

It will take some time to adapt.

The same thing happened with Farlow.

He was not yet accustomed to manipulating such thin and profound energy.

That’s why the first two times failed.

After the second failure, he suddenly had an idea. Since he had already memorized the composition of the spell, why not just abandon the staff and cast the spell directly with his physical body?

But he didn't know it yet.

What is the difference between casting spells with a staff and casting spells without a staff?

Simply put, being able to cast high-powered spells without using a staff is already the ability of a mid-level wizard.

And a spell of this power...

Even Amos, who was at the seventh level, was surprised.

He walked quickly to Faro, frowning, looking obviously unhappy, with his forehead almost twisted together.

"You cast that spell just now?"

"Ah... yes."

"You clearly didn't use the staff just now?"

"Yeah...yes."

"How can you, a first-level person who has just awakened, store such a huge amount of profound energy in your body?!"

Now Amos looked a little embarrassed. He didn't care that his robe was messed up by the exploded mud. He no longer cared about maintaining the image of aloof old wizard.

Such a situation undoubtedly severely impacted his three views.

The first level has just awakened! The physical body casts a spell! Such abnormal power!

The old man encountered the most incredible thing in his life, and the thought of "How could he be like this?" filled his mind.

Now he looked like a mad beast with his hair standing on end. The arcane theories he had built up in his mind over the past few decades had collapsed suddenly, making him extremely angry.

What exactly is going on!

"How on earth did you do that? What forbidden technique did you use?!"

The expected rebuttal did not come.

Faro blinked his eyes, like a student who had made a mistake and was yelled at by the teacher. An exaggerated look of guilt appeared on his delicate face. He deliberately remained speechless for a while. If you looked closely, you could see that the corners of his eyes were gradually turning red.

Amos:?

After a long while of being coy, he seemed about to cry:

"I'm sorry... Teacher, I didn't follow your method and rashly cast the magic on my own, so I didn't achieve the effect you wanted..."

“Oh, no…”

He was clearly using magic to clean the floor with great vigor just now, but now his attitude suddenly changed.

It was as if she would burst into tears in front of Amos in the next second.

Amos was like a lion that had been poured with a bucket of cold water. All his excitement and anger were extinguished. He was at a loss as to what to do and was suddenly in a dilemma.

He had never experienced such a scene before.

"I can't even control my magic power, how can I be worthy of being your student? I'd better face reality and go home to inherit the title."

When Amos heard this, he became anxious.

There are not many apprentices with such strength in the entire continent, let alone the empire. How could he let Fa Luo go?

The old wizard's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he quickly comforted her:

"No, no, your talent is one in a million. It was wrong of me to question you just now, and I shouldn't be so angry. I accepted the last apprentice at Lucarea Academy twelve years ago, but today I make an exception and accept you as my official apprentice."

"As for the college, you don't have to take the exam. I'll ask the principal to invite you to the school. Do you think it's okay?"

Lucarea is the oldest magic academy on the continent. It is directly managed by the Ring of Arcane and is not controlled by any country. It is a holy place for spellcasters all over the world.

The position of an apprentice to a seventh-level wizard is even more difficult to come by, because with the guidance and resources of high-level wizards, the apprentice's status will surely rise, and it will be more than enough to support an entire family.

Seeing this, Faro stopped pretending and the shame on his face disappeared:

"You have to promise not to regret it."

Amos: “….”

I always feel like I was played by this guy.

Although he was tricked, he nodded repeatedly and made it clear that he would never regret it. How could the credibility of a seventh-level wizard be false?

"So why do you have such a huge amount of profound energy?"

After the interlude, Amos asked with a serious look on his face.

Farrow felt that if he continued to hide his situation, it might cause unnecessary suspicion, so he said that when he awakened, he discovered that he had the ability to be immune to and absorb the depths.

Amos had evidently received a second shock.

He trembled and said:

"That day was it Miss Claire who asked you to go to the Dark Moon Church and help the severe polluters to remove the pollution?"

"Well, it's me."

He never expected that the person he had been looking for was already standing in front of him.

Amos finally understood the profound meaning behind Claire's smile when he told her that he wanted to take the "hermit wizard" as his teacher.

It turns out that the person who accomplished that miracle was not some tracing wizard, but Earl Walsh, who had just become an adult not long ago!

There were so many things today that challenged his worldview that he wasn't even as excited as before.

It is precisely because Faro is immune to pollution that he can store a large amount of deep energy in his body. When he releases the starlight of the dark night, he can also use huge amounts of deep energy without any scruples.

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