The Legend of Fatality

Red eyes walked down the corridor in despair, holding in his arms a few books for his tutor to learn from.

A big cat in a cloak rubbed against his leg, trying to attract the boy's attention, and the boy's indifference disappointed him.

It jumped on the cabinet in the hallway alone, snorted in disappointment, turned and twisted its **** away. Red Eye barely noticed its departure, he was completely immersed in his troubles. It has been a month since he became an apprentice of Bai En, but he has achieved nothing.

He sighed wearily and turned the heavy books upside down so that he could hug them better. He is now wearing a black robe, not too gorgeous, but very delicate. His hair was carefully trimmed by the hairdresser, and he took a bath every other day. The food in the black tower was not delicious, but not bad. Everything in his life seems to have become better after he became an apprentice, with one exception: his studies.

A month ago, Bai En began to teach his basic magic skills, but there is always something that will make his efforts go in vain.

Red-eye comprehends the theory of casting magic very quickly, and the basic knowledge in the caster academy is also well mastered, but whenever he tries to apply the knowledge he has learned into practice, there is always something He is bound, as if a certain part of his heart is always disturbing his concentration on casting, preventing him from achieving the magic effect; when he tries to feel close to success, it is like riding A frightened wild horse is always unable to control the last chasm.

Bai En always comforted him, saying that when the time was right, all obstacles would be solved. Master Bane was very sympathetic to the young boy and never blamed him because he knew the boy had done his best.

The red eye was awakened by a coughing sound from his contemplation, and he noticed that Morris not far away was coughing while gesturing to him with his eyes. Master Morris is said to be the first apprentice of Master Bane. Much of Red Eye ’s knowledge was learned from him, but Master Morris ’s appearance looks older than that of Master Bane, which has always troubled Red Eye. Is it true that Master Bane has released an immortal spell to himself like legend, in fact, he is already an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years?

The red eyes where the thinking began to diverge again heard Morris' cough, this time louder. Just when Red Eyes considered whether Master Morris was sick, he noticed that Dean Flyne came over in front of him, his blue robe rustling, and a huge book was sandwiched under his arm. The scars on Dean Flynn ’s face looked terrifying. It ’s hard to imagine the mood after his handsome face was destroyed. Now no one in the academy dares to provoke the dean easily, so does the red eye, so he stepped back , But still couldn't stop curiosity, looking at the scar on Flynn's face.

"Red eyes, it's time for homework ..." Flynn stopped seeing the boy's frustrated expression. "Is there any problem? Child?"

Red Eye has a good opinion of the Dean of the Spellcaster Academy. He is a gentle teacher, but also an impartial scholar. Although he sometimes reprimands, Red Eye does not remember that he said too much to the students words. He will praise and encourage you when you are successful, just as if you sternly reprimanded you when you made mistakes. He always analyzes the problem with sharp thinking and unique humor, and never blames how stupid the idea of ​​red eye.

Red eyes sighed, "I don't know, Dean Flynn, it seems something is wrong. No matter what I want to do, it eventually becomes a mess."

"Red eyes, life is not always dark." Flynn put his hand on the shoulders of red eyes soothingly. "Why not say your troubles, we can do our homework next time." He moved a chair to the window Before, carefully took the robe and sat down, put the heavy books under your feet, and then looked at the young apprentice.

The red eye is a bit taller than last year, perhaps because of Heita's diet, but it is still thinner than its peers. But his shoulders were also wider, his face was more mature, and a few short beards appeared on his chin. He was looking down at his black robe with a gloomy mood like the cloth he was wearing.

Red eyes stood there silently, but Flynn just waited quietly. In the end, the silence was broken. "Do you remember that I told you Mr. Bai En ... Instructor Bai En taught me basic meditation to calm my mind and make me cast aside stress and interference when I practice spells? It ’s been a month of practice, and the only achievement is that I can calm my mood briefly, but nothing else. ”

"what do you mean?"

"When I continue to practice with a transcendental attitude, that is, let my heart be free of distractions, concentrate on what you want to do ... This is difficult to explain, but I always feel that something is roaring in my brain, I was driven astray, as if some kind of teacher Bai En appeared in my head ... Bai En tutor did not expect the situation. Whenever I try to cast a most basic spell, such as moving an object or igniting a small flame, as long as When I concentrated a little bit, the thing came out like a tide, and I was out of control. I never even mastered one of the most basic spells! "

Red Eye felt that he couldn't help shaking, this was the first time he had talked about it with someone other than Bai En. "Mr. Bai En simply told me to continue practicing and don't care about setbacks." Red eyes choked back tears. "I'm very talented. Ms. Bai En told me this, he said he knew it when he first saw me. This, but I ca n’t even cast the most basic spell! All this makes me feel confused and guilty. "

Morris, who was not far away, pouted, thinking in his heart that the child seemed too contrived. If he really wanted to release the spell, or become a formal wizard, he could go to Master Baien and use his training methods. . Morris has no doubt about how Bai En made himself a mage. If a pig can speak or understand human words, that pig can also become a mage-or a good meal.

"Red eyes," Flynn said softly. "Magic has many characteristics, and we know very little about how it works, even when we practice and display it. Even in this world, different training colleges or other things The things that inform apprentices are different. "

Flynn hesitated, not sure if he should continue to tell the child his thoughts on the truth of magic. He looked at the red eyes and finally decided not to tell him. Everyone's understanding of magic is different, and his own ideas are not. It must be the truth.

"At the Spellcaster Academy, we teach you about magic and exposure to magic. But when you become a mage or a mage apprentice, or when you become a mage apprentice of the Fatalin Society, everything starts to be different. We study magic To explore the laws of its operation. But even we ca n’t explain how magic happens. We only know how to make it work, perform, and impart our knowledge to the students we choose. What you do. "

"Like what he tried to do to me. Dean Flynn, I think he made a wrong judgment." Red Eye suddenly felt a sense of loss, sorrow mixed with guilt, and the tutor of Bai En did not succeed. Disappointed him. The red-eye tears almost came out.

"I don't think about it, red eyes. I understand some things. Since you learned with Bai En, I can feel that the energy in your body is gradually growing, maybe you will learn to use it later. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But I believe that you will eventually have your own strength. "

Red Eye did not feel a trace of comfort. He couldn't question Dean Flynn's views and wisdom, but he always felt he was wrong. "I hope you are right, Dean Frian. I don't know what happened to me."

"Don't worry," Flynn turned around and found Morris eavesdropping not far away. He froze for a moment and found that Morris seemed to want to escape after he was discovered. "Stop, Morris! Come here!"

Flynn turned his head again to face red eyes and said, "You can ask him that Morris was the first apprentice of your mentor. He was an apprentice of the Marnus Imperial Academy of Magic before he became a apprentice of Brian. Can cast a spell. But he is now a formal wizard. "

"Yeah, yes. For many years, I almost gave up. But Master Baien made me ... a mage." Morris wanted to tell Red Eye that his experience as a mage was definitely not an easy memory. "Teacher, he said a lot, about talented people can't be mages, but I don't know what happened to you."

"I think I know." A voice came from a distance, red eyes, Flynn and Morris turned to look around, and Bane was already standing not far away. His eyes stared intently, his eyebrows tangled together, and a wrinkle formed above his nose. He stared at Morris's angrily mouth. "Why are you guys still here? Do you have anything to report on‘ mine ’investment?”

"No, tutor Bai En, I will retire now." Morris was most worried about Bai En mentioning the previous investment, the treacherous dwarf almost pitted himself. Morris had no doubt at all about Bai En's set of "lead ingot, scream, death" and then the body was taken for experimentation.