Stretching out his hand, Noah began to chant the incantation.

"O god of fire, please lend me your power, fireball technique!"

Zla......

A streak of smoke appeared in Noah's hand, and then rose upward, disappearing in a few moments.

This was a surprise to Breling, but it was normal when you thought about it.

Bling said, "It seems that your magic power is not enough to support the release of the fireball technique. ”

Noah looked at her.

Bling continued, "If you want to increase your magic, the only way to keep releasing magic is to do it, at least, right now. ”

Noah withdrew his hand and asked, "What are the requirements for the other way?"

Bling smiled slightly, a little smart, "I'll tell you when you'll be able to release the fireball technique." ”

Noah didn't continue to ask why, since Bling didn't say it, there must be a reason for her, and obviously in the current situation, it didn't make much sense to know the method, because he couldn't use it.

Seeing that Noah had no objections, Bling clapped his hands and said, "Okay, children, the method has been taught to you, and the next step is to keep practicing, let's get started." ”

It's a boring process to constantly release magic, but no matter how boring it is, it's new to both Vegi and Shilong.

Noah didn't feel this, because he had only been practicing for a while, and he found that even the smoke and dust did not appear.

Bring beckoned from afar, "Don't be sad kid, you're just running out of magic in your body." ”

Noah's face was very flat, he didn't like this inexplicable misunderstanding, "I'm not sad. ”

Obviously, Bling didn't believe this, and just thought it was a child's face, and she smiled: "Then after resting, let's go back to practice." ”

Noah nodded, he also had a great passion for magic.

The time went from early morning to noon, and the melodious and heavy nine bells rang not far away, and the lunch break arrived.

After the lunch break, it's time to continue practicing.

Practice, practice, practice.

When immersed in something, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

A day or two may not be enough to see something, but a month is enough to see something.

Like, talent.

This is vividly reflected in Noah, Beji, and Shi Long.

In the space of a month, Becky was like a fish in water, and the speed at which he practiced magic was superb, and now he was able to move the orb of light that he had cast with the orb of light, and he was very flexible.

In the past, although Becky practiced at home, he lacked human control, so he would practice a few times after dinner before going to bed, which was actually no different from not practicing.

Shi Long's progress was also obvious, and the ball of light he released could exist for a long time, and its size was also very considerable.

Only Noah, still in place, gets only a bunch of smoke and dust every time he releases it.

Although Noah was speechless at this point, he also understood that talent could not be changed by external forces.

Noah's situation puzzled Bryling, even if Noah's talent was very poor, but it stands to reason that a month to release a small magic like a fireball technique is more than enough, whether Noah is lazy or not, she knows very well.

The magic power in the body is genuine, and the fire element between heaven and earth also exists, so it is possible to pronounce the spell so simply.

It's a mystery that no progress has been made for a month.

All of this can only be reduced to the question of talent.

This is something that cannot be solved, only by slowly grinding over time, maybe in the future, Noah will achieve something, but it is more likely that it will be like ordinary life, the magic will dissipate, and he will live a mediocre life.

Magic is not eternal, just like the bonfire, how can it last forever without new matches being added.

If you don't cultivate, by the age of eighteen at the latest, the magic power in your body will completely dissipate.

The second month...

The third month...

Time passed inadvertently, Noah practiced seriously every day, although every time he shouted the spell, all he got was smoke and dust, but he was not bored, there was no way to do it with poor talent, but how to do it was a choice.

Beji's magic power is rising in a straight line, and he has perfected the light ball technique, and he can already release three light balls at the same time, controlling the size of the light balls and moving them at will.

Shi Long's performance is also excellent, and the improvement is obvious.

In this huge contrast, Noah can only be said to be an ordinary talent, but he is even more mediocre, as if he has been stepped into the mud.

Such a situation has never been encountered by Bu Ling, she is a red robe, her strength is undoubted, because of this, she will not intersect with ordinary people, and she is destined to not understand the situation of ordinary people.

She is not worried about Vege, nor is she worried about Shilong, Beji will be personally guided by the Pope in the future, Shilong has thunder, only Noah, can only choose to go to the First Academy of Magic.

It's not that the First Academy of Magic is bad, there is fierce competition, and it is easier to stimulate people's potential, but Noah does not have the capital to compete with the same period.

Thinking in a mess, Brin came to the back garden, and there were many flowers and plants blooming in the back garden, each of which was very bright and beautiful, and these were the Pope's handiwork.

The Pope is fond of flowers, and this is something that the whole Holy See knows.

"His Holiness the Pope. Breling saluted the old man surrounded by flowers.

She recounted Noah's situation.

The old man's hand straightened the branch, smoothed it out, and nodded in satisfaction.

"What do you want to do?"

"Perform a baptism of light. ”

The baptism of holy light, the sixth-level magic mastered by the Holy See, can sublimate the magic power in the human body, which is undoubtedly a very powerful magic.

The old man looked at Breling, "It's not going to do him any good. ”

The baptism of light can sublimate the magic power in the human body and will not hinder later cultivation, but what about afterward?

Life is a long road, what should we do in the face of such and such difficulties?

The baptism of light does not solve everything.

Bling smiled, "Why do you care about it in the future, the First Magic Academy is about to open, and Enoah's current situation is going to go, but he will be bullied." ”

Although he was busy with official business, there were not many opportunities to see these three children, but for the three of them, the old man's heart was also full of love, he squinted his eyes, and said: "There is indeed such a possibility, but it is very small, I still do not agree with your baptism of light on Noah." ”

Bling was helpless, "I know that growth needs to be sharpened, but it also needs to be appropriate, even if it is a freshman in the academy, there is a minimum of 5 mana value, and Noah can't even resist!"

The old man smiled helplessly, "Buling, you also think too darkly about the First Magic Academy, if this is the case, it will not be able to obtain the title of No. 1." ”

"I believe that such a thing as violent oppression will not happen in the First Academy of Magic, but verbal violence can destroy a person's will, with Noah's current magic value, entering the First Academy of Magic, will be subject to countless cold words. ”

"Bryling, you're worrying a little too much. Noah is not a fragile child, and the lack of progress in the past three months is more self-doubting than words, but his eyes are still steadfast, aren't they?"

Bling remembered those pale golden eyes, three months of hard work, but the magic value has not even risen in the slightest, even adults, the will is not strong enough will will be shaken, but Bling did not see these from it, those eyes are like holy light, still pure.

The old man's hand touched Breen's head, "Child, you might as well ask Noah and hear his answer." ”

Bling nodded seriously, "Okay, this kind of thing needs to be decided by myself. ”