Just when Sean was desperate, the black tattoo on his chest suddenly flashed with a ghostly light, and it calmed down after a few flashes.

At this time, he was engrossed in meditation, and he did not notice the condition of the dark tattoo on his chest at all.

At this time, Sean found that something seemed to jump in the dark mental space, although it was fleeting, but he could really feel it.

Sean suddenly came to his senses, and it is said that the energy particles that he feels first are the most suitable development direction for his future spells.

Theoretically, almost all kinds of energy particles in the air in this world can be felt by wizards, but the affinity is more or less.

This also means that wizards can choose the most friendly energy particle as the main development direction of the wizard's path in the future, and can also choose other types as auxiliary directions according to their own situation.

Of course, many times, wizards choose their own direction of development, more based on their own circumstances, there are quite a few wizards, and they do not choose the most friendly direction of development.

None of this matters now, in fact, Sean's requirements are really not high, as long as he can feel the energy particles in the air, he is already thankful, how can he still be in the mood to pick and choose.

And he didn't even know what type of energy particles were in the air.

There is no way, he doesn't know the most basic things of wizards, so he can only set them according to the standards of fantasy novels in his previous life, such as red is fire, blue is water, green is wood, yellow is earth, and gold is gold......

At this time, Sean, who was engrossed, once again felt as if something jumped in the dark space, and this time he felt more really.

Immediately after, the surroundings also began to jump again and again, as if something was about to break through the pitch-black barrier, eager to enter Sean's mental space.

Finally, a faint black point of light appeared in Sean's pitch-black mental space.

That's right, it's not contradictory at all, he did feel the black points of light in the pitch-black space, and he felt it very really.

Sean was a little confused, and he didn't know why he was like this,

Immediately after, another gray point of light appeared, which also emitted a faint light.

After a while, more and more black and gray energy particles continued to appear, all over Sean's mental space.

Sean felt particularly puzzled, could he only feel these two energy particles.

Finally, in the pitch-black space, some energy particles of other colors appeared, but in small quantities.

Energy particles of various colors are scattered among the many black and gray energy particles, which is particularly eye-catching.

It seems that the energy particle that he is most attached to is black, followed by gray, and as for what type of energy particle these two types are, he still doesn't know yet.

No way, about the situation of energy particles, Alva's witchcraft notes have not been written, and now Sean can only rely on guessing.

Although he was still not sure what type of these two energy particles belonged to, Sean had a very bad premonition in his heart.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to do "Harry Potter" and "Dumbledore" in the future, and I guess I can only do "Voldemort".

Although theoretically, even if you feel that there are few energy particles of a certain type, you can use these energy particles as an introduction to cast this type of sorcery.

However, neither the speed or power of the spell cast, nor the duration of the witchcraft can be compared to the most friendly energy particles.

Fortunately, in Sean's mental space, in addition to black energy particles, there are also gray ones, although there are not as many black ones, but one more choice is better than no choice.

As Sean felt more and more black and gray energy particles, the dark and cold and gray unknown energy began to pour into Sean's body in a steady stream.

The surface of his body seemed to be clouded, constantly flickering with a faint light.

The entire spiritual space was filled with a dark and terrifying cold chill, which was suffocating, and filled with a gloomy and decaying atmosphere, which made people depressing.

Sean seemed to have smelled all sorts of disgusting smells of blood, decay, stench, dampness, etc.

It wasn't until the next morning that Sean slowly opened his eyes.

As of today, Sean is already a wizard apprentice.

Sean thought that he would be so excited that he would even burst into tears, but now he didn't even feel the slightest excitement.

The dark, cold, gray and decaying atmosphere in the mental space last night made Sean's mood extremely complicated, but more of a confusion about the unknown road ahead.

Thinking of this, Sean smiled self-deprecatingly.

These days, he has been worried that he has no wizarding qualifications, but now that he has, he is disgusted again.

At this moment, a soft knock was heard outside the door.

Immediately after, Mia whispered outside the door, "Sean, are you up......

Sean smiled, walked over and opened the door, only to see Mia standing outside the door with a tray.

"You're up...... Let's have breakfast...... My freshly baked bread ......"

Mia said with a smug face, and then entered the house with the tray.

As soon as she entered the house, she covered her nose and said with disgust on her face: "Wow...... How is it eerie in your house, and there is a musty smell, it just so happens that the weather outside is good today, I will help you dry the quilt......"

Mia put down the tray and walked out of the room with Sean's futon in her arms.

Sean stiffened his nose and sniffed hard, but he didn't smell anything rancid, and he didn't feel the gloomy smell.

He shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that he was really going to become Voldemort in the future.

In the evening, Sean arrived at the city of Doron.

He went to the apothecary in the west of the city, took a few rare herbs, and made a deal with Josel.

In fact, he is not short of gold coins now, and he doesn't care about these small coins at all.

Sean's purpose in coming was mainly to ask Josel about something.

Although Josel was only a mortal apothecary, the apothecary was a member of the mortal world's high society after all, and he definitely knew more about this world.

Joseph was on the large stone platform, excitedly handling several herbs, and chatting with Sean from time to time.

"My lord, do you know wizards?"

Listening to Sean's words, Joseph paused and turned to look at Sean.

"Wizard...... Where did you hear that......"

Sean smiled and said, "Listen to the old man in town." ”

Joseph smiled bitterly, and then said, "Child, there are many things in this world beyond what you have heard and seen. ”

Sean smiled bitterly when he heard this, Lao Tzu is a wizard apprentice, of course I know.

But he didn't say anything, just shook his head pretending to be confused.

Joseph's face was full of sighs and remembrance.

"Many years ago, I saved a man...... I've seen that mysterious power with my own eyes......"

Sean's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this old man to have such an experience, so he was looking for the right person.

He thought for a moment and said, "My lord, since you have such an opportunity, then you ...... back then"

When Joseph heard this, his face was full of unwillingness.

"That lord said that I have no qualifications, and I have no chance to become an existence like him in my life, so I can only reluctantly become a mortal pharmacist......"

Speaking of this, Joseph sighed again.

"Child, remember my words, and in the future you will see things beyond your imagination, the farther away the better, in their eyes, you and I are mortal. ”