"Well, let's do it, dear Master of Great Magic, can you first introduce the classification of magic, the system of magicians and some basic knowledge in this regard?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng decided to first figure out these basic knowledge and then consider whether to become a disciple. After all, he felt it was quite difficult to make him kneel down and kowtow to others.

The great magician's answer to Lin Feng was also expected. He immediately stopped hesitating and explained to Lin Feng bit by bit: "Little guy, in our world, there are various magic elements. These magic elements can be divided into six major systems: water, fire, wind, earth, light, and darkness. As long as you have the talent to become a magician, you can learn the first four magics. However, light and dark magic are quite special. Unless you join the Light Vatican or the Dark Vatican, you will not be able to learn light and dark magic."

"Why do you need to join these Vaticans to learn the magic of light and darkness?"

Lin Feng suddenly asked suspiciously.

The great magician frowned: "Little guy, I will explain this question to you later. I don't want anyone to interrupt me when I speak, so you'd better listen quietly. It's not too late for you to speak again when I finish these things."

"All right."

Lin Feng could only shrugged.

The great magician nodded with satisfaction and continued, "If you have the talent to become a magician, you can learn four kinds of magic. However, our human lifespan is limited after all, unlike the elves, which have extremely long lifespans. Therefore, most magicians will only concentrate on learning one kind of magic, so that they can practice magic to the extreme within a limited lifespan, such as me, the eighth-level fire-type magician."

Lin Feng nodded in a vague way.

"The magician is divided into ten levels. If it reaches ten levels, it is the holy realm. If it reaches the first level, it is a magic apprentice. Only when it reaches the first level to the seventh level can it be obtained as a magician. However, as long as it reaches the eighth level and is evaluated by the magic union, it can be obtained as a great magician. However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the eighth level. In addition to unparalleled talent, it also requires hard practice. But that's why I won the title of a great magician at the age of 65."

The greater the Great Magician spoke, the more I felt: "It has been a full forty years since I got the identity of a Great Magician, but I am still at the level of eight and have never been able to break through to level nine, let alone reaching the Holy Realm."

Lin Feng couldn't help but have a contour in his heart when he heard this. He looked at the great magician for a long time, and saw that he had not continued to speak, so he spoke: "So, respected great magician, what is the system of the warrior? You also said that if I don't have the talent to become a magician, I will send me to the Martial Arts Academy."

"The system of warriors is roughly the same as that of magicians, but when they reach level 8, they will be awarded the title of warrior."

The great magician sighed: "Little guy, don't be discouraged. I haven't done a magic talent test for you yet. Don't rush to ask about the warrior's system. You must know that warriors are as many as ants, which is far from noble magicians. If everyone has the talent to become a magician, then who would want to become a humble warrior!"

"I don't think there is anything wrong with being a warrior."

Lin Feng retorted the great magician and said, "What's the good thing about a magician? If you are on the battlefield, you will definitely be split in half by the warrior before you finish reciting the spell!"

"Bastard, you little bastard!"

The great magician immediately became furious: "What do you know! If a warrior duel with a magician, the magician will definitely have the advantage of overwhelming the warrior. In addition to the magic of protecting the body, the magician also has a large-scale killing magic, such as the fire-type advanced magic "Meteor Fire Rain". With my level eight magic, I can kill a group of warriors in seconds. It's a group! It's so damn! Explain what you do to you, the little guy!"

"Well, Master Great Magician, I'm so sorry. I've made you angry again, so you'd better continue talking."

Seeing that the great magician was angry, Lin Feng had to say this. He felt that it would be better not to slander the magician in front of this great magician.

"Okay, I'll introduce you all the things you need to introduce. In addition to the powerful magician's strength, the status of the magician is also transcendent."

The great magician took a few breaths before continuing to speak. At this moment, he was also very depressed. The great fire-type magician was actually angry twice today by a child who was still fucked: "As long as you can become a noble magician, you will not be bound by any law of the empire. Even if you kill the Marquis of Carson, the empire will have no way to deal with you. You can only accept the punishment of the magic union. Of course, don't be too happy too early. If you are just a low-level magician, the magic union will not turn against the empire to protect you. After all, he is an imperial marquis!"

When Lin Feng heard the great magician say that killing the marquis is not subject to the law of the empire, his face obviously had a look of joy. However, after listening to the second half of the great magician's sentence, the joy suddenly condensed on his face. Thinking about it carefully, it was right. He was just a low-level magician. Although he had a noble status and a transcendent status, the magic union could not offend the entire empire for a low-level magician. After all, no matter how small the number of magicians is, there are many low-level magicians.

However, seeing the age of the great magician, Lin Feng couldn't help feeling powerless. Could it be that only by practicing to the realm of a great magician can he have the opportunity to seek justice for his mother? You know, the old man in front of him had been practicing for a full sixty-five years before he received the title of a great magician!

If you want to practice for more than 60 years, you may not have to seek justice for your mother. The damn Marquis Carson will have already reached the end of his life and die naturally, right?

When the great magician saw Lin Feng's expression, he immediately understood a little: "Little guy, don't worry, the magician's cultivation speed also depends on his personal talent. Like me, talent can only be considered average. If your talent is excellent, it is not impossible to reach the level of a great magician in his thirties."

"Oh? So that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Chapter completed!