After saying this, Lin Feng saw that Old Carl's face looked even more ugly, and he looked like a sign of placing advanced fire magic at him. He couldn't help but add: "I feel that I am more suitable to be a warrior, but I will not give up on magic cultivation."

"Oh, listen, boy!"

Obviously, Lin Feng's last sentence finally made Old Carl's face look a little better, but when he heard Lin Feng's words, he was extremely disdainful: "Do you think you live as long as those elves? You have to know that the average life expectancy of us humans is only about 150 years old. What can you do in just 150 years? It is already very valuable to be able to practice magic to the extreme. Do you actually want to practice both magic and martial arts? Do you think you have reached the holy realm and have a long life? You don't!! You will only make yourself achieve nothing, do you understand?"

"Lin Feng, I think Lord Carl is right. After all, our human energy is limited. You have to learn rationality and not emotionally. You can reach the level of a great magician before the age of thirty-five. Then you have a great hope of reaching the Holy Realm. It is not too late to practice martial arts when you arrive in the Holy Realm. Look, isn't Mr. Harry, the famous Yunxiao Dharma Saint in the empire, just practice martial arts after reaching the Holy Realm?"

Nena also tried to persuade Lin Feng, hoping that he could "turn to justice" and give up his pursuit of martial arts.

However, she didn't know that it was not that easy to reach the Holy Realm. Many great warriors or great magicians reached the level of level 9 before they were 100 years old, but they never broke through to the Holy Realm in their entire lives. The mystery in it was not something that ordinary people could understand.

She simply hopes that her son can become stronger. Only when she becomes stronger can she have a day to stand out!

Lin Feng listened quietly to the persuasion of the two, but sighed deeply in his heart. Nena and Old Carl didn't know, but he knew very well. He found that meditation could improve his mental power, improve his control over magic, and even improve the absorption of ions in the air. Moreover, he could also find that as long as his mental power was strong enough, he could even completely control the current in his body!

However, his body was too weak. Not to mention the vague and ethereal holy realm, even if he practiced to the realm of a great magician, even though his mental power and magic control were extremely powerful, he could not absorb more ions!

Although he was a little curious about magic, he also knew that although there were very few magicians, they were not the only ones! And if he could control current, he was probably the only one in this world. This is the only and irreplaceable!

Even the great magician Carl didn't know what electric current was. Lin Feng was almost sure that although there were ions in this world, no one understood this thing!!

Although a magician is precious, it is nothing compared to the current he can control!

Lin Feng, who has memories of his past lives, knows the importance of "originality and monopoly" well!

For a technology, originality means pioneering. For this technology, if it can monopolize, the source of wealth will naturally come!

However, as long as your technology comes out, no matter whether you want it or not, a series of copycats and imitations will soon appear, and you will no longer be unique!

However, no one can imitate things like controlling current?

This is Lin Feng’s true thought, but when he saw the intense reaction of Nena and Old Carl, he knew that he was anxious.

For the two people whose concepts are already deeply rooted, they cannot accept it for a while. It seems that they can only slowly transform their views over time.

So, Lin Feng decided to compromise with the two of them for the time being because he felt that he was still young, and it would not be too late even after a while, and he was even more afraid of hurting their hearts.

"Okay, teacher, mother, I've been convinced by you."

Lin Feng pretended to be dejected and spread his hands towards the two of them.

When Nena and Old Carl heard Lin Feng's words, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. What they feared most was that Lin Feng did not listen to his persuasion and insisted on his own, and finally ended up in a state of accomplishing nothing. But it seemed that this little guy still listened to his good intentions.

"Okay, my child, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I believe that my child has always been a genius!"

Seeing Lin Feng's dejected look, Nena couldn't help but hug him tightly again and said some comforting words.

Old Carl finally felt relieved. He took a deep breath and his mood improved: "Okay, little guy, don't be sad. At the age of ten, you have the mental power of a second-level magician. The future is really immeasurable. Maybe I, Old Carl, can teach a disciple of a Holy Land Magician, hahahaha..."

Accompanied by Old Carl's hearty laughter, his figure had already disappeared in the dark house.

...

Therefore, under Lin Feng's "dejected" "compromise", life returned to tranquility. Every day, Lin Feng would meditate and practice well. Old Carl would take some time in the evening to guide Lin Feng's cultivation skills. The beautiful Nena calmly improved the meals of the two. Moreover, next to Old Carl's house, two houses were soon built again.

Of course, these two houses were for Nena and Lin Feng to live in. As Lin Feng grew up day by day, he could no longer sleep with Nena. Although Lin Feng was still very young, he would not be an idiot with two lifetime memories. Shame was formed since the day he was born. However, he was too young at that time, and Nena did not have the identity of a marquis, so he could not get a separate room like other young masters, so he could only live in the same room as Nena.

But now it’s different. Old Carl’s home is remote and is located in this forest, with a lot of space. Old Carl just went to the town to hire some low-level soldiers and asked them to cut down some of the surrounding trees, so he built two wooden houses for Nena and Lin Feng.

When Old Carl paid these low-level warriors, these warriors did not accept the silver coins handed over by Old Carl. Instead, they hoped that Old Carl could give them a test of their magical talent. They all understood that once they had the opportunity to become a magician, there would naturally be a lot of silver coins. Compared with the precious opportunities in front of them, what is the construction cost of a few silver coins?

Unfortunately, none of these people have the talent to become a magician, but Old Carl still generously paid the construction cost to these people.

Lin Feng naturally saw this matter. While sighing that the system harmed people, he became hesitant and embarrassed.

Should I stick to my own ideas, or should I be a magician honestly under the constraints of this environment?
Chapter completed!