Chapter 22 Magician Apprentice
Slowly holding the hilt of the sword, Wang Fan pulled out the blue and silver sword, flowing like the sun, the sword shines on people, and the sword body is bright silver, which is full of wind blades flying around. The wind blade is vivid, as if flying out of the sword.
Wang Fan secretly infused his silver fighting spirit into the sword body, and the silver light buzzed, and the faint luster illuminated the surroundings and the shocked face of the old class.
He could feel that his fighting spirit was absorbed by the silver wind blades after entering the sword, as if as long as he instilled some more fighting spirit, the wind blades could be sent out.
Wang Fan's eyes lit up. Of course, he knew that the wind blade was a wind spell. However, this sword is actually added to magic, which shows that it is an extremely precious sword.
"Good sword!" He couldn't help admiring. Then, he glanced at the old class who became more respectful next to him and turned into the room.
"Come in!"
Lao Ban had to hear Wang Fan's words, and a surprised look appeared on his face. He hurried into the room and closed the door. However, when he closed the door, he immediately felt that his body sank, and the surrounding space was stagnant, as if a boulder was about to be crushed.
Wang Fan sat on the chair with a big knife and a golden horse, looking at the old Bende with a smile on his face and without saying anything. Wang Fan didn't say anything. The old class had to gasp under this heavy pressure, and the atmosphere in the room became very dull for a while.
Not long after, the old class sweated on his head, and his body trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he was excited or scared.
Looking at his appearance, Wang Fan knew that it was not appropriate to suppress him, so he said slowly, "Say it, what do you know? Or, what do you want from me?"
The old class had to kneel to the ground with a "puff" sound, touched the ground with his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency, I have no intention to offend. I will never say anything about adults. Please rest assured."
"Oh? So tell me, what do you know about me?" Wang Fan asked in a relaxed tone, but the questions he asked were not easy.
"Big, my lord." Lao Ban's voice trembled and said, "Dare you, are you a magician?"
"It seems that since I appeared, you have been secretly observing me. I think I have done it secretly. I'm strange. How did you find out?" Wang Fan asked the question that bothered him the most. You know, his magic is very obscure, and the magician in this world belongs to the panda level. They are all extremely rare. How can the old class guess?
Lao Ban slowly raised his head and said in an emotional tone, "Your Excellency, in fact, I'm a magician's apprentice."
"Magician Apprentice?" Wang Fan was shocked, and then he seemed to figured out something and said to himself, "No wonder I felt the faint fluctuation of magic power from you."
The magician's apprentice, as the name implies, is a follower of the magician. However, as long as he can't ignite the mana, he can't become a magician. Because of his power, every magician basically has a large number of people who are willing to follow and learn. Unfortunately, there are too few people who can ignite mana. Most people stay at the apprenticeship level all their lives. You can't become a formal mage at all.
The old class listened and smiled bitterly: "The adult's spiritual consciousness is really keen." With that, Lao Ban had to start talking about his past. After his narration, Wang Fan knew the specific situation of the old class.
It turned out that 30 years ago, the old class had to follow a second-order senior magician. At that time, he was still very young. One day, the magician took him to the town of Burling, where he had to serve as an apprentice. Everything is the same as usual. However, that day, the magician suddenly ordered him to stay here, saying that he was going on a date. Then he left.
I didn't expect that the magician didn't come back. There was no news from many sides, so he had to settle in the town of Berlin. Unexpectedly, he lived here for 30 years, and he married and settled down here. His teacher still hasn't heard from him.
After so many years, the old class has to practice diligently and has already reached the critical point of igniting magic power. However, every time I ignited the mana, I failed to ignite the mana to become a magician. This made him extremely desperate.
He has been expecting to meet another magician to help him cross this hurdle, but he has never encountered it. Until the appearance of Wang Fan.
"So, did you recognize me because you were familiar with the magician's casting?" Wang Fan asked with a depressed face.
"Yes, my lord, I just want my lord to help me ignite my mana, and I can donate all my wealth." The old class has to kowtow to Wang Fan again. The floor was hit crisply. He lay on the ground and refused to get up.
Wang Fan thought for a long time and thought about it in his heart. Then he sighed, "Get up, I can help you."
The old class suddenly looked up and said in surprise, "Really?"
"But you can't become a magician, and your physique is not good!" Wang Fan said again.
"Ah!" The old class is like falling from heaven to hell. The strength in the body was taken away, and it was almost soft to the ground. It's just that his face is pale.
Wang Fan said again, "Although you can't become a magician, you can become a fighter!"
His words made Lao Ban's face look happy again. However, there is shock and deep puzzlement in this joy.
Wang Fan stood up from the chair and said in a low voice, "In fact, your physique is not suitable for practicing magic, but for practicing fighting spirit. I have a kind of magic that can detect the physical characteristics in your body. With that, Wang Fan used the 'space detection' spell on him again.
This time, Wang Fan cast the spell and deliberately revealed the traces, so that Lao Ban had to feel the fluctuation of the spell. Lao Bande really showed such a look.
"With your physique, although you can't become a magician, you can become a fighter. If you want, then give up magic. I can teach you a set of tricks. I think with your physique and practicing magic for so many years, you will definitely ignite the fighting spirit quickly. What do you think?"
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he sat back on the chair, picked up the milk tea on the table and drank it. Milk tea is a popular drink in the world. Since there is a smell of milk and a taste of tea in it. Some are out of the place, but the taste is okay. Slowly tasting the fragrance of milk tea, Wang Fan quietly waited for Lao Ban to make a decision.
"I, I, I..." The old class had to say three of me on his face, and he struggled fiercely in his heart. The sweat from his head flowed down his face and looked extremely nervous. After all, I have been practicing magic all my life, trying to ignite mana and become a magician. It is really difficult to change in this short quarter of an hour.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "Well, you don't have to rush to answer. I'm going to see Dr. Bailianer to treat the poison first. Let's wait until you decide."
The old class breathed a heavy sigh of relief and quickly stood up. He said respectfully, "I'll accompany you there."