Chapter 5

"I understand, the input and output are not comparable, and refining the talent magic pill is the same as the magic scroll, and it is not cost-effective. Feleg nodded and said, he didn't know anything else, he knew the magic core and elemental ore, and most of the adventurers who lived in his house every year came for these two things.

If you want to get elemental ore, you need luck on the premise of saving your life. The Warcraft of high-grade Demonic Beasts, which are even rarer than elemental ores, are almost impossible to obtain.

Becca was even more surprised by Feleg being able to say such a thing, even more so than Feleg's envious magical talent, considering that he was only six years old now, and his mind was far more mature than his age.

"The other method is even more difficult, when a magician is about to die, most of them will use this method, or rather, this is a magic, they can inject their magical talent into other people's bodies, and those who accept it can get one-twentieth of the magic talent of the caster, and every dying magician will mostly transfer his talent to the most proud disciple. This method can be accepted ten times, which is better than using the Talent Elixir, but it is more difficult. Becca said.

It is indeed very difficult, even if you can accept twenty times of concentration, it can only make the recipient reach the level of an ordinary magician, which is definitely not cost-effective. You know, magicians are very rare, and there is no need to calculate at all to exchange twenty magicians for one.

"Teacher, when you meditated just now, you absorbed thousands of times faster than me, is your talent a thousand times stronger than mine?" When he thought of this question just now, Feleg was very sad in his heart, but he was more puzzled, and when the meditation ended, the teacher's face and answer told him that his talent should be very good.

"Hehe......" Becca laughed, no matter how mature Feleg looked, he was still only a six-year-old, and sometimes the ideas were just too funny.

"Of course not, the speed of absorption is determined by the familiarity with the magical elements, the more times you meditate, the longer the time, the stronger the perception of the elements, and the faster the absorption will be. As long as you try to meditate more, you can naturally get faster and faster, and the most important part of magical talent is fusion. If a person can absorb 10 million magic elements in an hour, but only one can be fused in the end, no matter how fast the absorption is, what is the use?"

Feleg nodded, it turns out that this is just a matter of proficiency, this is easy to do, in the future, I will meditate more, the feeling of meditation is so wonderful, this kind of training, he will never refuse, and at the same time, his heart has relaxed a lot, it seems that his talent is still very good.

In the midst of talking and laughing, Feleg deepened his understanding of magicians and the world of magic. Seeing that the time was almost up, the two began to meditate again, led by Becca.

This time, it only took Feleg five minutes to enter the magical world of meditation, and after more than an hour of recovery, the surrounding magical elements had completely recovered, and Feleg even suspected that the surrounding magical elements had become more numerous.

With the teacher by his side, he naturally didn't dare to think about anything else, if he took a step slower, these magic elements would be sucked by the teacher, and he would not leave anything for himself, this old man usually looks very gentle, but when he meditates, he will not have half of the child's behavior, and he doesn't care about grabbing magic elements with children at all.

Devoted to the game of grabbing the magic element, maybe he has already had the first experience, or Feleg has been familiar with the magic element since he was a child, this time it is obviously twice as fast as the first time, when the surrounding elements become thin, Feleg has absorbed more than 20,000 magic elements. It's a pity that only one-tenth of them can be fused, and now there are still three thousand magic elements in the body, these are not real magic seeds, and the second fusion is even more important.

By the time I finished meditating, the sky was completely bright, and the four fires had all been extinguished, except for wisps of green smoke floating into the sky through the dense foliage.

Knowing Feleg's results, Becca once again sighed with emotion, magic talent is too important, he seems to have really picked up a treasure this time, and being able to become Feleg's mentor is enough to make him proud.

Becca was already a high-level magician ten years ago, and passed the certification of the Imperial Academy of Magic, so on his magic robe, there are four green leaves, which is the mark of a high-level magician, with the status of a magician in people's hearts, no one dares to pretend to be a magician.

After ten years of traveling, meditating every day, fighting beasts and monsters, half a year ago, he had been promoted to the level of a junior magician, and he had not had time to return to the Imperial Academy of Magic for certification. However, for a magician, it doesn't matter whether he is certified or not, and his strength will not change because of the logo on his magic robe.

Starting from a magic apprentice, Becca has worked hard for fifty years and finally became a junior magician, such a result can only be regarded as neither good nor bad, he knows very well that his talent is very ordinary, that is, not high, not low, to have today's level, it is completely his own hard work.

Because of his status as a magician, he became a nobleman, and the entire family became a noble family, but the foundation was too thin, not to mention that with the ability of the royal family of the kingdom, it was not enough to provide him with the power to improve his talent, how could he do it with the Becca family?

Therefore, in this life, if you can reach the level of a high-level magician, it is already very remarkable, and it will take continuous hard work and a little luck to make it possible. The level of the Magister is the real water division of the Magi, the Magister, there is no need to think about it, let alone the Dharma Saint and Dharma God above the Magister. As for the Divine Servant, it was just a legendary thing, and even the Law God also existed in legends, at least in his identity, he had never heard of any empire having a Law God.

He doesn't have such talent and ability, but Feleg does, he is only six years old this year, and his talent can reach one-tenth, if the second fusion can reach one-twentieth, Becca will definitely become a law saint, or even a law god. Of course, one's own efforts are more important, no matter how good the talent is, a magician who refuses to endure hardships will not have any good results.

After a simple breakfast and packing up their things, the two continued to march deeper into the Demon Forest. After not sleeping all night, two meditations were obviously better than sleep, and Feleg felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he walked much faster.

On this day, the two of them walked twenty kilometers, more than three times faster than the previous day, and at noon, after only eating something and meditating for two hours, their strength was completely restored, and it was not until it was completely dark that Becca decided to rest.

After dinner, Becca said hopefully, "It's almost time, you enter a meditative state, you don't need to absorb magic elements, see how many magic seeds are in your body." You have to remember that for a mage, the most important thing is how many magic seeds can be fused. ”。

Feleg nodded, sat cross-legged, and after only a minute, he entered a meditative state, checking the changes in the magic elements in his body. It is easy to see the difference between the magic elements in the body, those silver-white highlights are the magic elements that have not been fused for the second time, and the other golden highlights are what the teacher called magic seeds.

After counting three times in a row, Feleg almost cried, there should be more than a thousand magic elements that have been fused for the first time, but there are only less than a hundred at this time, and the others are all silver-white magic elements that have not been fused twice. Although Feleg had never learned arithmetic, he easily calculated that out of 10,000 magic elements, only a hundred could become seeds in his body, which was too pitiful.

"How is it, how many?" Seeing Feleg's face, Becca hurriedly asked, and at the same time in a bad mood, it seems that the situation is not good, the second fusion is very different from the first fusion, this kind of thing is very common, yesterday a thousand magic elements, today only a few or even one, it is not an uncommon thing. If something like this happens, it's too bad.

"Teacher......" Feleg cried with a crying voice, in his heart, at least seven or eight hundred must be left, at least five hundred seeds must be fused, how can there only be a hundred, it is really disappointing to him, it seems that he has no possibility of becoming a magician.

"How much?" Becca asked with a pale face, feeling indescribably annoyed, he wrote a magical apprenticeship contract to Feleg's father, Resno, to prove that it was impossible to send him back for at least a year, everything that the Principality of Deland paid for Landis, if it could not make Feleg a magician, would be borne by the Oakland Empire, the ancestral homeland, in that case, it would also have a great impact on his reputation. You must know that Becca is just an ordinary magician, nearly sixty years old, and has just become a magician, among all magicians, he can only be regarded as average, and in the Imperial Academy of Magic, he has no status at all.

"Only a hundred......" Feleg's tears flowed, he couldn't remember the last time he cried, he had barely shed a tear since he could remember, he always seemed so lonely, confused, and with an incomprehensible hint of confidence.

"Ah......" Becca sat on the ground, this answer was really beyond his expectations, when he heard only two words, his heart almost jumped out, and when he heard a hundred, he was about to faint with happiness. Although his body is great, he is not young anymore, and he really can't withstand such stimulation a few times.

Seeing the teacher's appearance, Feleg knew that he was finished, and it had only been two days since he came out, and it was over, everything was over. It seems that he is no different from his friends in the village, and there is no difference between him and his two elder brothers, perhaps, it is more practical to return home to learn how to run a family inn.