This was a detection ritual that Elvin had obtained from the "Shadow Library". Combined with specific objects such as glasses and clear water, as well as specially concocted potions, it could concretize a person's aptitude to a certain extent.
Most of the Magi's soul did not have much of a bias. What they could concretize might be a gust of wind or a small patch of mist, which were all natural phenomena.
They could use both light and dark spells. Only after a long period of immersion in a particular type of spell would their soul have a certain degree of bias, whether positive, negative, or strictly neutral.
Elvin was the same.
However, a small number of gifted Magi were not like this.
They were born with a strong bias, so much so that the extreme ones could not use spells that opposed their domain. They could even be described as "insulated", but in their own domain, they were absolute geniuses.
Angel was such a gifted Magi!
Divinity, Healing, and Animal Affinity. Angie had already displayed at least three supernatural abilities during the test, and these three abilities were the standard of light Magi. It could be said that Angie was a natural-born light Magus, or rather, a white witch.
In fact, with the talent she had shown, even if she did not meet Elvin now, Angel would one day awaken and become a white Witch. However, if there was no guidance and inheritance at that time, the tragedy of the "Ghost Crow Nanny" might happen again.
Awakening as a witch who could only use innate spells (not the same as a female Magus), and then with the passage of time, mutating into a "monster" with a human appearance, was the end of most wild Magi.
At that time, the gift of fate would also become the source of tragedy!
The most tragic thing was that under the suppression of the Church of True God, only a small number of Magi could receive help and guidance. Tragedy seemed to have been predestined from the moment they were born.
Fortunately, this time was different …
"Teacher, how was my performance?"
Having recovered from the shock of seeing the magical phenomenon, Angel looked at Elvin with some apprehension.
In response, she was met with a big smile!
"Very good, it exceeded my expectations! Angel! "
Elvin didn't deliberately belittle Angel's aptitude, allowing her to maintain a humble heart. On the contrary, he wasn't stingy with his praise. This was because he knew that this girl's circumstances and her original living environment made her lack confidence from the bottom of her heart.
At this stage, building up her self-confidence was far more important than teaching her humility.
"Really? Brother Elvin! "
Angel was pleasantly surprised. This was the highest praise she had ever heard in her life.
"Of course it's true. Among all the magic-type superhumans with aptitude, you're probably one of the top few. At least, among the people I know, no one has better aptitude than you."
Elvin didn't reprimand her for not being able to stop herself from calling him that. He saw the girl blushing a little because of the praise. After confirming that he had achieved the effect he wanted, he continued.
"However, even a genius can never become an excellent Spell Caster without hard work, strict self-discipline, and persistent accumulation of knowledge.
So, the first extraordinary knowledge I'm going to teach you today is' temperance '. The higher your aptitude and the stronger your power, the more temperance you need! Maybe you don't understand it now, but you just need to remember it. "
"I understand, teacher."
Angel nodded heavily. Although she still couldn't understand it, every time she recalled the first lesson, she was extremely glad that her teacher was such a rational and wise person like Elvin.
He put the notes he had extracted about meditation in Angel's hands. "Don't worry, read it word by word in the dictionary, and then I'll accompany you to open the door to a new world."
"Okay!"
The witches in this world were somewhat similar to the warlocks in the game in his previous life. Although they didn't completely rely on their bloodline to pass on their knowledge, they were born with certain characteristics just like the warlocks.
They didn't need to learn too complicated and profound knowledge, and they didn't need to carry out all kinds of dangerous and strange witchcraft experiments. As long as they continued to dig out their own strength and then control it, they would be able to constantly improve.
Therefore, all Angie needed now was a primer.
Of course, Elvin wouldn't allow his student to become a Spell Casting Machine that relied purely on her talent. He would help Angel make up for everything that a proper Wizard should have.
.....
Bang –
Bang –
"Don't come over, you monster!"
The two burly gang gunmen fired as they retreated in fear. Coupled with their rough appearance, which could make children stop crying, it was really comical.
Tap … tap … tap …
A transvestite wearing a long black cloak, a large brimmed round hat, a black eye mask, and a swift sword at his waist walked in front of them. He looked like a living "Zorro".
Clang –
The bright light of the sword flashed.
Bang – bang –
The two fell heavily to the ground, making two muffled sounds. This was their final farewell to the world.
"There are actually two people hiding in a sealed room, and just happened to avoid the effects of the Deep Sleep Magic Potion. This kind of ancient potion recipe that has been made public has many flaws, there is still a lot of room for improvement. "
This was an underground money house that specialized in illegal transactions, and it was also the third Blood Hand base that Elvin had destroyed.
As for why he plagiarized Milan's outfit? Sigh! Can transmigrators be called plagiarism …?
Ever since he killed their Transcendent cadre Scarlet Archer Ryan in their bar base, Elvin had been carefully observing them for a few days.
Although Blood Hand was flustered and exasperated, they couldn't find any traces of the culprit. After venting their anger on the other gangs in the area for a while, they started collecting "sacrifices" again.
The City Guard and the City Defense Committee were powerless against these people who appeared and disappeared mysteriously and were extremely familiar with the city. They wanted to use the power of the higher-ups, but they were suppressed by the bigwigs behind Blood Hand.
So, Elvin directly took over the City Guard's job.
Today was only his first operation, but he took down a base with lightning speed. Before they could react and withdraw their forces, he had already taken down another one.
Elvin didn't boast that he was a righteous person, but Blood Hand just happened to give him a reason to kill them with a clear conscience, and then reasonably plunder their wealth and collections.
After all, he was someone who had students. He calculated that in order to satisfy himself and Angel to become official wizards, which was the equivalent of a Grade 2 Transcendent, he needed to pay the cost and resources.
Uh, when he thought of that number …
Even though Elvin had a small net worth, he just wanted to hug his money bag and cry, "It's too hard for me …"
Although there was a certain amount of risk, he was now someone who had the backing of the crown prince. If he really couldn't handle it, he could still call for external help. Follow his heart, follow his heart.
So, for a small amount of money, Zorro … took action!
After dealing with these two small fries, Elvin continued his search. The gang members who were affected by the Sleeping Magic Potion were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, lying on the ground. Obviously, most of them weren't as "lucky" as these two small fries.
Under the interrogation of the Sleeping Magic Potion, these ordinary gang members couldn't hide any secrets.
"Speak!"
"I lent money to a gambler who lost until his eyes turned red, then set up a trap to take away everything he had. His wife and children can be used to repay the debt …"
Clang —
"I don't want to hear anymore, next!"
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