"Can you actually use your naked eyes to look directly at the existence of magical power?!"

Malken stared at Qi Wuce with delight, like an explorer who had discovered a rare treasure.

Normal human beings in this world cannot capture the existence of the magic power of the Great Source with the naked eye alone, and most of the time, even these magicians can only rely on spiritual power or the small source in the body to communicate and capture the magic power of the Great Source.

"Hmm, what else can you do other than be able to capture magic with the naked eye?"

Malken deliberately asked if he wanted to see if Qi Wuce had anything else special, so that he could judge what form Qi Wuce belonged to.

Without answering, Qi Wuce used his actions to show his ability most directly like Malken.

Malken noticed Qi Wuce's raised right hand, and in order to better observe what was about to happen, he opened the Magic Eye, the simplest of which was only used to capture the magic form.

The right hand, which is covered in magic, is somewhat similar to the enhancement technique, but it is different in terms of visual expression, which is more like some kind of talent.

Malken's gaze never took a second off Qi Wuce's right hand, and any phenomenon involving the unknown was enough to make magicians flock to it, and he was no exception.

Soon Malcoln noticed a new phenomenon.

The free Dayuan magic seemed to be affected by that right hand, and it was gathered in one place like a milk swallow returning to its nest - Qi Wuce's right hand palm.

"It's amazing, it's like... It's like the court mage. ”

At the sight of what was happening in front of him, Malken was amazed.

With Malken's exclamation, Qi Wuce clenched his fist, and the fist-sized magic aggregate gathered in the palm of his hand seemed to be some kind of flowing substance, and began to change smoothly with Qi Wuce's thoughts.

Like a whirlpool, or a sword, a sword, a sword, or a halberd.

After Qi Wuce felt that he had done enough, he gave up manipulating his magic and instead looked at Malken for an answer.

"Very good mana control, are you sure you haven't been exposed to anything related to magic before?"

Giving a pertinent assessment, Malcoln voiced the doubts in his heart.

"Not really, even the wonderful substance of magic I heard by chance from the mouth of a knight who came to the village to rest."

Regarding magic power, Qi Wuce naturally didn't "know" from the knight's mouth, and some of his remaining memories contained instructions on the use of magic power and a way to cultivate.

The rest of the memories are about martial arts, and any more things are probably because of a certain problem, Qi Wuxuan is completely unable to remember.

"Well, the control of the magic power, it seems that I was born with it, and I can freely control the magic power in the atmosphere within a certain range."

Malken's eyes became strange, for as he knew that most beings who were born with an affinity for magic had the blood of a fantasy or god.

For example, Merlin, the court magician of King Uther whom he knew, was a half-blooded half-nightmare blood.

In other words, this imp is probably a mongrel at the moment...... No, I should say that I am of mixed race.

"Sothface, to be honest, your talent is pretty good, but I have a question for you about whether or not to take you as an apprentice."

For Qi Wuce, Malken does love talents, but compared to talents, Malken cares more about ideas, the concept of magic.

"Excuse me."

Qi Wuce knew in his heart that this was probably the key to whether he could learn magic from Malken's hands.

"Okay, I want to ask you, what do you think of magic?"

After saying the question, Malken didn't make any moves, he just waited quietly for Qi Wuru's answer with a serious face.

What do you think of magic? It's an ambiguous question.

Qi Wuce looked at Malken, and the other party also looked at him. He could probably guess that Malcoln had an idea in his mind, which was nothing more than to test whether his idea of magic was similar to theirs.

"Magic, I don't know much about this kind of thing, but by feeling, I think magic should be some kind of means of exploring the unknown......"

"I became aware of an important problem a long time ago......"

"There are so many unknowns in this world."

"Why does the flame burn? Why do birds fly in the sky? How exactly do people's bodies work? What secrets are hidden at the end of the world? ”

"The more I think about it, the more I explore, the more I feel helpless about my own insignificance, but if I stop my thirst for the unknown, I feel unwilling."

"I was afraid of the unknown, afraid of being powerless when the problems I didn't know anything about were really in front of me, and I was once confused to make a living, until I learned that magic existed, and it was undoubtedly a key that could open the door to the unknown......"

"That's why I'm thirsty for the unknown!"

As Qi Wuce's words fell, the hall fell silent.

Malken looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

He was really shocked by the heartfelt words just now, there were many people who came to study here, but he hadn't met anyone with such consciousness for a long time.

"You're right, magic is something that exists to explore the unknown, and although magic is a way to increase its strength, its most essential and core thing is always to explore the unknown."

Malken looked at Qi Wuce, his heart was extremely satisfied, he thought that it would be a great blessing to receive an apprentice who inherited the power of the island in this life, but he never thought that people would be able to meet a piece of jade in their old age.

"Sotfest, I'd love to take you as my apprentice, but before I think there's something you need to know."

"Teacher, please speak."

Qi Wuce didn't care what Malken had to say, and now he was desperate to get in touch with the existence of magic, because his senses told him that something related to magic might remind him of some of the damaged memories.

"Haha, this is called the teacher, then after listening to my words, don't think about regretting it."

Malcoln laughed and quickly calmed down again.

"Sotfist, human energy is limited after all, compared to the unimaginably huge amount of knowledge of the entire magic system, with human energy can only learn a little in a lifetime."

"For some unknown reasons, the Great Source is weakening day by day, and the magicians on the distant land have developed this technique called [Magic Mark] in order to better pass on the knowledge of magic from generation to generation."

As he spoke, Malken rolled up his sleeves and exposed his left arm.

A strange imprint composed of many interlaced lines appeared in Qi Wuce's sight.