Chapter 4

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
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Clark was very satisfied with the child's reaction and looked at the crystal ball in his hand: "come on, let me see your talent. I promise your father to teach you, but only if you have magic talent, otherwise... "

Du Wei raised his head: "what should I do?"

"Put your hand on the crystal ball and hold it tight. Then, try to think about something in your heart, happy or angry. All in all, use everything possible to get your emotions moving. " Clark also replied in a tone of Indifference: "let me see your talent."

Dewey was silent, took two steps, put his hands on the crystal ball and clenched it. The tentacles are cool, but smooth.

"Focus, now... Think about it, think about what impresses you the most. Anger or joy... "Clark's serious voice sounded in Dewey's ear.

Dewey closed his eyes and began to search for memories in his mind

Clarke looked at the crystal ball in his hand, emitting light bit by bit. The light was dim at the beginning, but soon, it became bright bit by bit!

The arrogant magician could not help showing a surprised expression at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the crystal ball in his hand, and then at the little Duwei in front of him. He could not help but "Yi".

Du Wei's feeling at the moment is not very good, he felt excited, vaguely recalled the past... He inexplicably came to a world, all before that, ideal, dream, life, pursuit, everything, all become empty! And the longer I come here, the more I adapt to the world, and my memory of the past will gradually become blurred... Although people's memory will always decline, which is a normal phenomenon, it still makes Dewey feel very sad, really sad

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Do I live in butterflies' dreams or do I dream of butterflies?

Dewey's breath was getting short, and the power of the air in the crystal ball seemed to expand his inner emotion. And the beating of his heart made him feel hard to say. His chest seemed to be squeezed by something

Finally, a big cold hand pressed on his head, and then a chill rushed down from his forehead, forcing duvet's already hot head to cool down.

"Yes, my child." Clark's voice is cold, but he has changed his name from "boy" to "my child", which proves that the magician is satisfied with Dewey's talent.

"Pretty good... I have to say, pretty good. You are just a child under six years old. But your magic talent is comparable to that of a magic apprentice. Your mental strength is almost twice that of ordinary people. Considering your age... I'm happy with your talent. " The proud magician even showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Are you mentally strong? Dewey was laughing bitterly. I'm afraid it's because I've gone through reincarnation, but I still have the memory of my previous life. It is equal to the reason that a person has two generations of spiritual power.

Master Clark put away the crystal ball, and then he told Dewey to sit down: "now I need the second talent in the test... I will teach you the simplest basic magic. I need you to meditate, feel the power of nature, and let you tell me what you feel."

Du Wei carefully remembered a mantra that Clark said, with a sense of mystery in its simple and simple pronunciation.

"You meditate and concentrate. This is a key level. Can you become a magician... Many people who are more talented than you fail because they can't pass this level. "

"What do I need to do?" Dewey frowned.

"You don't have to do anything. You just need to recite the mantra, let your heart think, feel around, feel with your heart, cold, heat, or sound, anything. It's not hard. "

Du Weizhao did it. He sat down and naturally put on a cross knee posture. It's a new pose for Clark. Then the magician took out an hourglass from under the gray robe and put it aside to calculate the time

As the fine sand flowed, little Duwei sat quietly for a long time. Finally, he opened his eyes and hesitated: "Mr. mage..."

"Oh? What do you feel? "

"I..." Dewey was a little helpless: "I feel hungry."

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Clark was a little frustrated by the answer. Obviously, although the child has excellent magic talent, he doesn't have a delicate heart that can sense the world.

Although the size of magic is important, it is not the only standard. Mental power can also be gradually improved through hard meditation. People who are gifted and mentally strong can only start higher than others.

But whether we can sense the magic elements in nature is the most critical one!

Clark once taught several magic apprentices, even those people's magic talent is not as good as little Dewey, but there is no lack of excellent talents, one of them, in the initial experience of this stage, just sat less than half an hourglass, stood up, and then stretched out the palm of his hand, a flame on his finger. Later that student majored in fire magic.

And another apprentice, when he went through this stage, could already hear the voice of the wind in the sky. Later, the child majored in wind magic. Clark is one of the most outstanding students. When he first passed this pass, when he sat down to think, all the water in a vase in the room floated up and condensed into a fist sized water ball! All in all, people who are really gifted to become magicians will have all kinds of visions when they first experience this level! However, this seemingly natural magic talent is good Duwei young master, but even as if not enlightened. It can only be said that... He is not fit to be a magician at all“ Alas, it's just a pity that God has given him natural mental power. If he can pass the test, then with his mental strength, he will start higher than others. " Clark felt some regret in his heart, but soon, the proud magician gave up his regret. Hum, what's the use of being more energetic! It's like fighting. A strong man may not be able to beat a weak man. Another example is that although the cow is strong, it is not the opponent of the leopard. It's just... It's a pity************************* When master Clark came out of the room with a gloomy expression, the count who had been waiting outside for a long time knew the result. Sure enough... "I'm sorry, count. Your son doesn't have the talent to be a magician. It seems that the gods did not choose him. I think you'd better find him a better field. " Clark couldn't help adding: "forgive me for my presumptuousness... In my thirty-six years of magic research, I've never seen one like your son..." at this point, master Clark sighed. He didn't even say goodbye and turned to leave. But after two steps, he suddenly thought of something: "Oh, if you really want him to become a magician... I suggest you let him choose magic pharmaceutics. After all, the potion is just a kind of magician. " With that, master Clark waved his hand. He scattered a handful of golden powder, and then his body disappeared in a fire. The count was lost in thought, and his face was gloomy. At this moment, Dewey came out of the room and looked at the count quietly. Raymond and his son looked at each other for a moment. He sighed and didn't speak, but the disappointment on his face was beyond words In thirty-six years, I've never seen a son like this... "Well, such... What? Such a fool? Such an idiot? Such a fool? Such a man without talent? The count sighed in despair. But obviously, because of master Clark's arrogance, his unfinished words misled the count. In fact, what the magician wants to say is: such a person who has excellent magic talent but has no response to natural magic elements, such a contradictory combination. However, the results and facts made the count finally make a conclusion to his son: "it seems that he is indeed an idiot". It has to be said that as a result of such misunderstanding, both the old scholar rosiyat and master Clark have certain responsibility for their vague words because of their scruples or personalities! Because although Dewey doesn't have the talent to be a magician, he's certainly not an idiot. On the contrary, because his natural mental power is higher than ordinary people, which makes him more intelligent than ordinary people. The advantage of mental strength makes him more energetic than ordinary people and has a better memory. Such a person, but now almost a "idiot" hat! He began to make an excellent martial artist think that he did not have the talent to learn martial arts, and then angry away a learned scholar, and finally let a famous magician down. And the result is... All these together make the aristocratic circle of the whole imperial capital more interested in this little idiot of the Rowling family. Even when some nobles educate their own naughty children, they can't help saying something like "no matter how stupid you are, you can't be worse than the little idiot of the Rowling family!" In this way, to motivate their children. In this way, Dewey was regarded as a negative teaching material. What is the future of the young master? This problem bothers everyone in the Rowling family... Except Dewey himself.