My sister Anna spoke very softly, as if she was afraid of being heard. But for Claude, it was like a thunderbolt. He turned around sharply: "You, you can also see the blue ancient Hertzian text inside."
My sister Anna was startled by Claude's actions, and her mouth broke open as if she was about to cry. However, she still reacted, nervously holding the magic recipe and nodding silently.
Only then did Claude realize that his movements were too fast and had frightened his sister. He walked over, squatted down, and asked softly: "How did you see it?"
"Well, that time you forgot this recipe book at my place. I couldn't sleep at night, so I opened it and read it. My eyes were dazzled when I looked at it. I found that the pages inside had become white, and there were a lot of dark blue. The colored characters seem to be the Ancient Hertzian characters we are teaching now." As the sister spoke, she suddenly remembered what Claude had just said: "Second, second brother, you, how did you know it was the Ancient Hertzian characters?"
Claude laughed. It seemed that his sister Anna also had magic talent like him, but he didn't know whether her magic talent was high or not. Like him, she also had the fire attribute. But considering that she can see the dark blue ancient Hertzian text in this magic cookbook, it should be good.
"If you can see the ancient Hertzian words in this magic cookbook, it means that you have magic talent and can become a magician." Claude touched his sister's head and said.
"Heh." My sister Anna covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes wide open: "Magicians are the ones described in books, wearing black robes and white masks, who specialize in doing bad things and robbing princesses. "
Okay, Claude admitted that he was defeated by his sister, but this is normal. The magicians described in those books are all like this. It can almost be said to be a template. The only constant adjective is "." As for what they did, it would be more appropriate to call them psychotic clowns rather than mages. I don’t know how there are so many princesses in this world waiting to be snatched away by magicians, especially since they didn’t do anything when they were snatched away. They just locked her in a magic tower and waited for someone to rescue her, and also gave her the treasures she had worked so hard to accumulate.
Rubbing his sister's brown hair vigorously, Claude said to his sister with a black line on his face: "Don't believe those random stories in the books. Not all magicians are just like the people we know. , some of them are good, some are bad, some are generous, some are selfish, a hundred people have a hundred kinds of personalities, and not everything in the book is right."
"Then, how do you know that magicians are not magicians?" My sister said unconvinced: "When our classmates talked about magicians together, we all thought they were bad people. If we saw them, we would call the police immediately. We must not let him escape. Lose"
"Have you ever seen a magician?"
"This" my sister thought for a long time with a tangled face: "No, no one will go out on the street wearing a black robe and a white mask."
"Haha," Claude smiled: "Actually, even magicians don't dress so silly and go out on the street. They live more like ordinary people. They are just like you and me, they also need to eat and sleep. , work, buy clothes to wear. If he doesn't show his magic in front of you, you will never know that he is a magician."
The younger sister finally breathed a sigh of relief: "But second brother, you said I have that kind of magic talent, then I will become a magician in the future, I am very scared."
Claude stretched out his hand and pulled her little face: "What you are afraid of is not that you can become a magician if you have magic talent. It is that you want to become a magician. Having magic talent is only the first step, and there will be hard work next. Meditation. You have to endure loneliness, keep it secret, and not tell others about yourself. Then you can imprint basic spells after you are promoted to a first-level rune mage. Only in this way can you officially become a magician. "
"Why, why do you know so much about second brother?"
Claude opened his palms, and a small white ball of light emerged from his palms, slowly grew in size, and slowly rose again.
"Okay, it's so beautiful." My sister looked at the ball of white light with misty eyes.
Claude once again had a dark look on his face
At this time, shouldn't my sister be surprised how she can do magic? At least she should be making a fuss, and I have to prevent her from doing so.