NO.0115 THREE TALENTS

As a magician who activates the magic circle, danger is always present, but this time, because of the demon slayer, Loraine Grovee not only sent the top flame ** and arcane ** masters in the family, but also invited an ice ** master of a certain family in Dalaran.

Most of the characters who can become the best teachers have experienced countless dangers and desperate situations, and this simple feedback of talent potential has no pressure on them. However, for the sake of safety, the red-robed young mage and the middle-aged ice mage each cast a magic shield seriously, only the arcane mage pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, holding the staff without moving.

In just a few seconds, the stone chair that Yang Long was sitting on had been covered by a cloud of gray light, and the diameter of such a large fog-like point of light reached one meter. From the outside, it looks like a huge bird's egg, completely enveloping Yang Long and the stone chair.

Loren Grove had seen this phenomenon many times, and the rest of them had never seen or heard of it, and they all seemed to wait calmly and silently. This is just the beginning, and we haven't reached the moment where we really need to pay attention.

The surface of the fog flowed slowly, as if another invisible shroud covered it, preventing it from escaping a single bit. However, as the speed of the fog flow accelerated, the gray eggs began to show obvious color changes, the black began to slowly dissipate, and the blue light gradually amplified.

"It seems to be an ice mage talent, since it has the same talent as me, then it will definitely not be too bad" Seeing this, Loraine Grove breathed a sigh of relief, although Bin even if he had no talent, he would still cherish this son. But seeing this scene still made Loraine Grovee feel extremely happy.

Except for the super-level powerhouses, no human can have an infinite lifespan, and Grove does not want his powerless son to suffer misfortune after he dies. Now that his son has talent, he believes that with his understanding of ice magic, even if his son's feedback power is not strong, he can only make it possible to protect himself.

"What is that Loraine?" Williams suddenly interrupted Loren-Grofe's thoughts, and he realized that in such a few seconds, the light mist had changed again.

The speed of the transformation of gray-black light spots into blue decreased significantly, and a small number of gray-black light spots began to turn red, and after the passage of time, the blue light spots have stopped increasing, and red light spots appear one after another, and after a while, they exceed the area of blue light spots.

"Oh my God!Double Talent!Luo Lan, your son is actually a genius with double talent!haha. Williams shouted loudly, constantly patted Loren Grofe on the shoulder, and sent out heartfelt congratulations: "Haha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it was really a surprise, what is that!"

Williams' laughing face suddenly stiffened, not just him, but even Grove and the three mages in the water curtain who were quietly waiting for the feedback of the law opened their mouths in disbelief.

Because at this time, the gray light point has once again undergone a new change! The red light point is still generating at a constant rate, but because of the area, the blue and red light spots only occupy one-third of the total area.

It seemed that at that moment, a large area of white light quickly exploded on the foggy surface, and after a while, it exceeded the area of the blue light spot, and expanded rapidly. When each gray dot turns red, there are almost three grey dots that turn white at the same time.

"Three talents?!" Williams stammered, as if talking to himself and as if questioning a friend.

Loraine Grovee watched as all the gray light spots were converted, and the original gray surface of the "bird's egg" had become three pieces of decreasing size, so he reacted to Williams's words, and said with a trembling face: "So what, good talent doesn't mean that the potential is strong"

Although it may sound a little indifferent to his son's talent, Williams can hear the shock and ecstasy in Loren Grovefe's voice.

This is also a normal reaction, unlike other professions, who only need to obtain the professional inheritance to be able to practice. The inheritance of magic professionals, even if they are children of the royal family, if they do not have innate abilities, it is impossible to get even the slightest chance to cast spells.

In a sense, the talent of magic itself represents the potential of a person. There are only a few hundred strong magical professionals recorded in human history who can have dual talents, and less than ten owners of three talents, each of whom is a strong person who has been remembered for eternity.

Except for one flame mage, who lost his arms due to magic experiments and his strength stopped at the twelfth order, the rest of them all became super-level powerhouses. Now that he found out that his son has such a talent, how can he not make Loraine Grovee ecstatic?

It is said that in the six-member council of the kingdom of magicians, there is an existing three-talent mage. However, that mage does not belong to a human race, and in the tens of thousands of years of human history, the closest to the legend of the current three-gifted mage has passed two thousand years.

When he got the hint from "that one", Loren Grovee also thought that his son's talent and potential might be very good, but when he actually saw it, it was beyond his expectations. However, as he said, good talent does not necessarily mean strong potential, so he can suppress the ecstasy in his heart for the time being, and quietly wait for the final result to appear.

Huhuhu~~

The misty "giant egg" let out a soft whistling sound, trembling slightly as it continued to gather points of light, and the surface began to bulge slightly. The points of light inside gradually converged in the direction of the three mages, and the three colors corresponded to the three ** masters of different departments, and after a while, the "giant bird eggs" disappeared, leaving only three balls of light of different fist sizes and colors, suspended on the side of Yang Long, who was still in a coma with his eyes closed.

It was only at this time that the three stunned mages came back to their senses, and complicated expressions appeared on their faces, looking fixedly at Yang Long, who was sitting on the stone chair because of the shackles although he was unconscious, even the originally dissolute and unruly young mage in red robe had some uncontrollable envy.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the three mages were in a trance, the three balls of light let out a soft sound and burst open at the same time. In the blink of an eye, three potential feedback spells in different forms but with the same speed and thunder struck towards the ** master at the end of the magic circle.

(There will be a change later, but I don't know if it's too late to bear it now)