"Listen brat, you don't have to believe a word of what I say next, but you have to implement what I teach you seriously, so that you really have a chance of survival."

The Tararan wizard wanted to squeeze the boy's hand, but found that what he squeezed was just a necrotic "soft noodle", and the bones inside were probably shattered.

Those broken bone spurs tore the surrounding muscle tissue, causing the boy's entire arm to appear dark purple.

"I am a magician. Although I have lost all my magic power now, my brain is not broken yet. I still have profound knowledge. And you, you have a strong talent for light magic. Maybe in seven days Here, I can train you to be a magician!"

The young man looked at Mage Tararan in surprise, as if he was looking at a fool.

He is just an ordinary civilian.

I usually make some money by risking my life in the wilderness by picking up some fruits and selling them at the market. With the remaining food after paying the food tax, I can barely survive for a family of three.

How could a dust-like being like him have magical talent?

He felt that the old man in front of him might be in a dungeon because his brain was abnormal and he offended the king or the master mages with his crazy words on the road.

Tararan knew at a glance that the young man in front of him did not believe what he said, but he did not give up, but patiently explained to the young man:

"I know you don't believe what I say, but I think you always have some strange dreams. In your dreams, you are bathed in a sea of ​​light, and sometimes you also dream about lightsabers, light shields and the like. Are there any plants made entirely of light?"

The young man stared blankly with his big eyes.

Because the sloppy old man in front of me got everything right.

It started about two months ago.

He would always dream that he was in a sea of ​​light.

There are all kinds of creatures made entirely of light, and they are all good friends with each other.

And he is more like a god.

He can transform these lights into various things at will.

He can wear bright armor, hold a lightsaber and a light shield, and is majestic, like a god of war!

"It seems that you have indeed had such a dream, and it seems to be more exciting than I thought. This shows that you do have the talent for light magic, so you might as well give it a try as I said, and you won't be able to do it even if you try it. It’s a piece of meat less, isn’t it?”

The wizards of Tararan are good at teaching.

This is because the conditions are special now. If he were still a glamorous magician, he would never pay attention to the ungrateful young man in front of him.

Their mages are very proud.

The young man nodded.

Having said that, he decided to give it a try.

"Very good!" Mage Tararan clapped his hands excitedly, and then took off his mage robe in front of the young man.

His magic source had been shattered, and the knights did not regard him as a threat.

Therefore, the robe was not taken away from him.

Just took away his staff and space ring.

Mage Tararan spread out his robe, then pulled off the elemental gems at the buttons of the robe one by one, and then placed these gems in the appropriate position according to the appearance of the awakening array in his memory.

The material of this robe is special.

It can also be regarded as a good magic circle base.

The transmission ability of magic elements is not bad, and it comes in handy at this time.

"You brat, this is the Awakening Array, which is specially used to guide people with magical talents into the Mage Hall. Of course, there are many mages who awaken on their own, but that takes time, and the Awakening Array only speeds up the process. .”

Mage Tararan was shirtless and pointed at the awakening array that had been set up and gave a simple explanation.

The next step is to carve the lines of the magic circle.

He looked left and right, then took the broken bowl of water from the door of the cell, and then used a sharp stone to cut the boy's fingers that could no longer move.

Dark-colored bruises flowed into the broken bowl.

A fishy smell began to fill the air.

After so many days, the blood in the boy's necrotic arms was no longer fresh.

However, this does not affect the operation of the magic circle.

As long as the young man's blood contains light magic, it can be used to carve the patterns of the magic circle, and the effect is even far better than those common carving materials.

"Don't be nervous, this is a necessary process."

Mage Tararan looked at the young man's confused eyes and comforted him, then continued:

"A magic circle not only requires activation materials, but also corresponding operating patterns. Magic elements run according to a specific magic matrix to produce corresponding magic effects."

As the Tararan wizard taught, he carved the magic circle with stones stained with blood. After a while, he carved a simple awakening magic circle on the somewhat tattered moon-white mage robe.

The entire array appears as a triangle.

The interior is a complex pattern carved by the magician of Tararan.

The elemental gems are placed on the three corners of the triangle and in the center.

They were soaked in the boy's blood.

The non-attributed magic elements stored in it were also seduced out by the light magic element in the young man's blood, and then flowed along the lines of the entire magic circle.

"Buzz——"

The light of the magic circle lit up.

It was milky white like moonlight.

With a mysterious and mysterious flavor.

The young man's eyes were bright. He looked directly at the magic circle. His whole body was trembling slightly because of his inexplicable emotions, and his breathing gradually became faster.

"As you can see, this is the awakening circle. I didn't lie to you."

The Tararan Mage was very satisfied with the boy's reaction.

I think that even though Tararan is in dire straits now, he still has the ability to teach a student. This is the ability of a top magician!

"Do as I say." Mage Tararan's voice became tough and serious.

Now that he has proven his identity and abilities, he no longer needs to persuade the young man in front of him.

"Put your hand on the awakening circle, and then recall the bright ocean you dreamed about in your dream... Oh, by the way, I just remembered that your hand can no longer move, but the impact is not big..."

Mage Tararan smiled apologetically, then took the boy's hand and placed it on the awakening circle.

A trace of magic element entered the boy's body and began to communicate with the light element in the blood.

"You should be able to feel a pulling force from outside your body now... So now, you have to imagine, imagine that you can mobilize the seawater composed of those rays of light, and let the seawater flow out of your body, and follow that..."

"Damn! This isn't true!"

Tararan covered her mouth in time.

But he still couldn't help but scream.

Because before he finished speaking, the light element in the young man's body had already gushes out like a tide, appearing in substance around the two of them.

The boy himself seemed to have turned into a large light bulb. I wonder if it was an illusion, but I could vaguely see a ray of light overlapping the boy!

The light illuminated the entire dark cell like daylight.

"Sir, Furion, with such a rich and powerful light element... you are a genius! A magic genius!"

Mage Tararan's face flushed with excitement, but then he slumped with frustration.

"Damn! You are my student, but I am already dying. My magic source has been shattered. Only the legendary mage can help me repair it. Why give me such a talented student when I am about to die?"

He smiled to himself.

I lamented in my heart the trick of fate.

But more than anything, it was his hatred for King Airland.

"Brat, what's your name?"

Mage Tararan raised his head with a solemn expression.

"Sir... no, teacher, I don't have a name..."

The young man shook his head, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

"No name?" Tararan was delighted when he heard this, but his face remained very calm and he said in a calm but serious tone:

"You will be called Torway Kerrigan from now on. Kerrigan is my last name."

"In these seven days, I will try my best to teach you everything I have learned in my life without reservation, and you are also my only disciple. In the end, I have only one request from you..."

Tararan looked directly into the boy's eyes.

There was a flame of hatred burning in his eyes.

As a mage, what is more painful than having the source of magic power destroyed? !

He said word by word through gritted teeth:

"If you can, when you are able in the future...help me kill the king of Airland."

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