Berkeley?

For Zhang Yang, he had never heard of the name Berkeley.

In Marvel, the wizards Zhang Yang knows, except Ancient One and Doctor Strange, are the kings who like to listen to Beyoncé music.

But, in Marvel.

Magic has always been a powerful existence.

Zhang Yang estimated in his heart that there should be more than one or two masters of Kama Taj.

Moreover, Berkeley looked unsmiling.

It's really a bit of an outsider's taste.

After all, it is a person who practices secret methods.

You can feel different from ordinary people in terms of temperament.

It must be a bit of a foundation to be able to stun the Ellie who just clamored that he would become the Sorcerer Supreme in the future.

After all, Zhang Yang hasn't been here for a day, and he doesn't know Kama Taj, nor has he seen magic with his own eyes.

Anyway.

Now Zhang Yang is here to study, so we must remain humble.

Zhang Yang thought, Berkeley spoke again: "Mage, it’s not so good. You need the determination to endure hardships and the perseverance! Of course, you also need to have a certain talent, and you can die at any time. determination!"

Get off the horse!

The classic outfit forced quotations.

Berkeley's words are just giving all the apprentices a good start.

But obviously, these words are very deterrent.

As soon as Berkeley finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of the apprentices who were still full of excitement before became serious.

Even Zhang Yang is a little serious.

Although he was forced to appear helplessly at Kama Taj, since he decided to learn magic, he couldn't just do it casually.

Otherwise, if I learned a half-hearted magic, if I walked out of Kama Taj who was sheltered by Ancient One, I would face the BOSS who invaded the earth afterwards.

Not to mention that Zhang Yang had to reach the Ancient One level, but the magic of Doctor Strange still had to be learned.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Zhang Yang secretly made up his mind.

"Now, I teach you the first step in learning magic."

"Raise your hands, concentrate your attention, and let everything go. Meditate magic spells in your heart. If you find this kind of spells a little impractical, you can also call this language a program."

"Feel the energy of your nature, the spell, already in your mind."

The pretense is over, there is no extra words.

Berkeley started teaching elementary magic.

While he was talking, he was demonstrating.

Raised his hands, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and continued in his mouth:

"Feeling how far away the power is given to you in the universe, then, chant the spell, gather the energy, and pull out the magic light."

With the end of Berkeley's words.

Berkeley's hands slowly opened, and a yellow, shining magic light appeared in Berkeley's hands.

"Oh, my goodness! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it!"

"It's amazing, Brother Berkeley drew a light out of thin air!?"

"Magic is incredible! How is this done?"

All the apprentices were shocked in unison on their faces, and they opened their mouths one after another, as if they had just witnessed the birth of a miracle.

They were eager to try, trying to do it the way Berkeley taught.

However, no one can pull out the magic light, not even a little light.

Avery, who was full of confidence in him, also had a strange look on his face.

A trace of obsession and determination flashed in her eyes, and she began to draw magical rays according to Berkeley's instructions.

However, after trying several times, the result was not much better than others.

The sound of praise and exclamation reached Berkeley's ears overwhelmingly.

See how the apprentices keep failing.

Berkeley's nervousness was finally relieved.

Originally, Berkeley was worried that his apprentices would be unqualified as a trainee master, so he deliberately pretended to be colder, in order to calm these apprentices.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good.

Berkeley felt relieved, his face still serious.

He put his hands behind his back, and said sharply: "Go harder! Focus! Alright!"

As he said, he was shuttled among the apprentices, as if looking at the learning progress of those apprentices.

until.

He walked in front of Zhang Yang, couldn't help but stopped, frowned slightly, and asked Zhang Yang with a slightly unhappy expression: "Why don't you practice?!"

This reprimand drew Zhang Yang's thoughts back.

He just recalled how Doctor Strange drew those magic weapons and shields when he watched "Avengers 3" before.

I forgot to do it for a while.

"Brother, I will try now." Zhang Yang said quickly.

Berkeley nodded and looked at Zhang Yang's well-behaved appearance, just like when he entered Kama Taj back then, his tone couldn't help but be gentle, and said to Zhang Yang:

"Failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you dare not do it. Don't be afraid, try.".

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