A two-year-old mage's apprentice, to be exact

What made Levi even more confused was that this little guy, who was estimated to be two years old, was shining with a magical light in his hand

A trick that Levi once wanted to learn

Flashing

At the beginning of Levi's crossing, he often imagined that he would be able to start a flash at the beginning of the war, and then slash each other with two big swords

Although it was just a zero-ring flash technique, the simplest trick, Nima, who had ever heard of the existence of a two-year-old who could use a trick

Long Ao dares to write like this in astronomy

Even Levi had a bold idea in his head

This guy can't be a traverser

Obviously, the actions of the protagonist in this dream also shocked the servants on the side.

The news that the two-year-old young master actually used a trick quickly spread.

A beautiful young woman directly picked up the little thing and took a few bites

"Oh, my little Carl is really such a genius, come, the little stomach is hungry, Ma Ma will give you some nutrition. ”

When the young woman lifted the placket, Levi could clearly feel the host's resistance and the helplessness on his face

He was also very helpless, because of this abrupt dream, he returned to the first perspective

It's inevitably a little awkward at this point

But it's so fragrant

And he soon discovered something that made him depressed.

When the little pervert named Carl performed the trick of the Zero Ring Flash, no information about the trick came to his mind.

This seems to mean that he is likely to get nothing in this dream

"Don't let it go?"

Heaven seems to have played a joke on him, inexplicably generously giving him a dream of an obvious big guy, but it doesn't seem to be a inheritance

I don't know why, this dream is also very broken.

The perspective is often suddenly blurred and mosaic, and even soaring hundreds or thousands of times, and suddenly braking to normal.

And Li Wei also witnessed the rise of this otherworldly dragon Aotian version of the boss under such difficult and abnormal conditions.

also through some details in life, I know the era to which this big guy belongs

The Golden Age of the Netherel Empire.

No, it should be said that more than a thousand years ago, the year of the birth of the man named Krohmancer, marked the beginning of the golden age of Nesserel and the peak of its national power.

And this Grand Arcanist, like the others, has common shortcomings

For example, they all firmly believe that the gods are just a particularly powerful kind of great mystery that can be defeated and replaced by them.

This is also the source of their ultimate consequences.

From that year onwards, large-scale construction began, and every year a floating city was completed.

In the blink of an eye, countless magnificent magical cities appeared in the sky, suspended among the flowing wind and clouds.

Some of them stood still, while others flew slowly along the changing borders of the empire.

Each of the Grand Masters who established a private floating city issued their own edicts in the city, following the precedent set by Iolum, and made them strictly observed.

The flying cities soon became a tool for the Arcans to squeeze money for their spell research and a base against other Arcans.

At the same time, they are also used as flight bases for traveling half-planes and super-elemental planes.

There are even Grand Arcanists who have connected the Floating City directly to the water elemental plane, allowing the entire city to use tap water

A Grand Arcanist piloted a traded magic ship into the space realm, becoming the first group in the Korrell Continent to rush into space at that time.

But thanks to the terrifying curiosity and exuberant spirit of exploration of these mad magicians, they sent almost every creature they came across to the planing table, so much so that they fell into a terrible reputation in Corell's space.

The panic they bring is no less than the feeling of the locals when they see the magic ship that sucks the spirits.

But it was really a glorious era of academic blossoming and enviable.

And the source of all that splendor points to the two priceless Nesser scrolls brought out of the ancient ruins

Unfortunately, in Netherel 1963, people witnessed another civil unrest

Nine people took advantage of the chaos to break into the "Supreme Magical Chamber of the Demigod Iorum".

They killed nine guards, seven of them themselves, and the two surviving guys took 24 Colorless Scrolls.

After they fled, a great manhunt was launched throughout the country.

The two thieves feared that they would be punished unimaginably if they were caught by the Grand Occultist, so they destroyed the evidence in a panic

He chopped up the priceless treasure into countless small pieces, and exchanged these valuable pieces of metal for 260 gold coins

And that was also one of the most frustrating and indignant events that Carl had heard of in his upbringing.

"Ignorance, ignorance, shallowness, and unforgivable sin"

That's what Carl had to say about the thieves.

Since he was a child, he has aspired to be a Grand Arcanist, and he has a great interest in exploring the source of Netheriel's glory, the Nether Scroll.

His wish is to apply to the Council of Severton for research into the Nether Scrolls after becoming a Grand Arcanist and owning his own floating city.

He has always spurred himself on like this.

He has the utmost talent for magic.

There is also a fanatical interest in Arcane, a tool for exploring the ultimate in magic, systematic learning.

It also has the hard work and perseverance that ordinary people can't achieve.

This kind of person, if he wants to succeed or not, is a little unreasonable.

In Levy's share in his perspective.

The fellow, Karl, learned magic effortlessly, almost instantly, as if he had never known them well.

This made Levi, a scumbag who had studied a 1-ring ice shield for five years and could only cast spells from Schrödinger, felt a sense of frustration that was almost crushed.

As he grew up and learned with Carl, Levi didn't try to study magic and arcane with him.

Although Carl's learning method did allow him to learn a lot, he couldn't keep up with the pace of this perverted genius

It's like when he's still learning the use of linear algebra, and this guy is already trying to argue that Hodge's conjecture can still have a good time together

As a result, Levi could only sigh again if he was learning arcane arts

Dead

But fortunately, Carl's talent in magic and arcane arts, even in that golden age when there were so many legends like dogs and great arcanists were everywhere, it was still a hanging existence.

Still extremely young, Carl immediately caught the interest of the priest of the local goddess of magic.

That day, a young female pastor visited Carl's home.

Although she was dressed in the priestly robes of the goddess of magic, she could not hide her beautiful figure.

Long golden hair like waves, bright and delicate facial features, and always a hint of innocent and playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Almost just the moment they met, Levi smashed his mouth and sighed in his heart

Carl, the little beautiful boy who was in a good youth, fell almost instantly, and looked at the young lady priest who walked towards him so stupidly.

"Little Carl of the Sass Family"

Miss Pastor asked with a smile on her lips with one finger on her lips, her slender eyelashes blinking in the warm sunlight.

"Hmm" Carl, who is usually eloquent, is like a small sand sculpture that has been released from the mentally retarded technique at this moment, and nodded with difficulty and woodenness.

"Very well introduce myself, priest of the Goddess of Magic, Res. From today onwards, I will be your teacher. ”

The priest who called herself Ress patted Carl's shoulder, which was slightly emaciated from the lack of sleep and food.

"But I'm ready to pay homage to Iolum as a teacher at the bar migration ceremony. ”

"Ah, that old stubborn, why do you want to worship him as a teacher, how boring, and besides, I'm no worse than him. Rose poked her red little face and said.

"Impossible, Iorum is the greatest arcanist in the entire world," Karl argued, his face flushed.

Who knew that the next moment, everything in front of him seemed to be collapsing, and in the middle of the whirlwind, Ress put her on his shoulder, and took Carl and Levi, two brothers and sisters, to a barren tidal flat fishing village.

I saw that Ress pointed to Karl, who was also stupid, and said to Karl, who was also stupid, as if he was dragging a bouncing fathead fish in front of him

"Well, that's your ancestor Netheril, little Nether, do you want to say hello to him, little Carl"

The 5,000-year-old fishing village of Nether

Levi was already stupid.

Carl swallowed and said equally stupidly, "Spare me, Teacher Rise"

"Well, remember to respect the teacher in the future. Ress replied with a smile.

So the group went back to the room.

Immediately, the young lady clapped her hands and sighed

"Just a fantasy department is cowardly, children in this era are so easy to deceive"

burst

Carl and Levi nearly vomited blood.