Wizard of All Souls

At this critical moment, he decisively asked Harvey for help.

Harvey reached out and grabbed Sauron's hand, pulling him back into the airship.

Sauron fell down on the wooden board, his face was pale, his whole body was weak, and his heart was beating rapidly.

"I told you to be careful." Harvey said calmly.

"It's so dangerous, it's almost over."

Sauron patted his chest and said with a look of fear.

Unexpectedly, he, who has always acted cautiously, fell down in this kind of place. If it wasn't for the Harvey paladin beside him, he would have died.

After resting for a while, Sauron came to the railing again with trembling legs.

"Have you got the courage so quickly?"

"Anyway, with you, Uncle Harvey, your life will not be in danger."

"That's what I said, but if you continue to die, I don't promise to save you."

"I don't want to die yet." Sauron stared blankly at the sky, "I didn't expect the feeling of riding an airship to be like this. It's an interesting experience."

"You can calm down so quickly, your mental quality is good." Harvey praised.

Sauron slowly stretched out his hand towards the railing, stretched out, and retracted his hand all of a sudden, as if he had been electrocuted.

"There are no windows and no doors. Why is the wind so strong at such a small distance?"

The wind blew Sauron's bangs.

Standing in the airship, the wind is just as strong, but it is not at the same level as outside.

"These airships were jointly designed by my father and those wizards, and I don't know much about them," Harvey said.

"This is the airship."

Sauron rolled his eyes around, "It's so amazing that it can carry people in the sky."

"That's what I thought at the beginning. I just thought that there are so many magical things in this world. There are even official wizards from an enemy country. It's not surprising that anything appears." Harvey said.

"That's right." Sauron looked up, "It looks similar to a balloon? It's the airbag that floats the airship, right? It flies so fast, what if it explodes?"

"You don't have to worry about this. It's made of rare materials and further reinforced with magic patterns. Even the big knight's full blow can't pierce it."

"Even if it breaks through, at the escape velocity of the gas, it can still land safely."

"So that's how it is."

Sauron nodded half understanding.

Then Sauron asked Harvey: "Uncle Harvey, since you know I'm hiding in the cargo box, why didn't you pick me out and drive me away when you took off?"

"Because I think you are quite interesting. I didn't expect that you, who seem to be honest, are so crazy and decisive in doing things."

"Grandma said, as long as it's something you believe in, you must not hesitate to act." Sauron raised his head and said.

"Haha, is Aunt Elsa? I also know a little about her from my father, which is very similar to what she would say." Harvey leaned on the railing, "I have heard your name mentioned several times by my father."

"grandfather?"

Sauron was a little curious. He didn't know how the grandfather who was an official wizard, the bloody duke, and the number one person in the kingdom secretly evaluated him.

"Perseverance, talent, and action are all second to none. As long as you work hard on the right path, your achievements will be limitless." Harvey relayed Will's words.

"……hope so."

Sauron gave a wry smile.

Compared with others, he is indeed the proud son of heaven.

But what if compared to real geniuses? Compared with those who entered the wizarding world and became wizard apprentices?

He is just an ordinary person.

Luckily, he awakened his bloodline, but he had no spiritual talent, so he couldn't step into the world of wizards, and could only live as an ordinary bloodline person.

Because Aisha has no blood talent, she feels that she will never be able to surpass him, so she has always acted foolishly.

Why isn't he?

If he had a choice, he would rather not have awakened blood, and work hard with Aisha to become a paladin.

What annoyed him even more was that not only did he have the bloodline talent, but he also had the scumbag talent Longwei!

A thing specially designed to bully the weak.

Sauron looked up at the sky, "The first rule of the knight's code is that the power of a knight is used to protect the weak."

Harvey also understands Sauron's distress.

"It's completely different between having a bloodline talent and not having one."

"I don't count on it anyway."

If it's other bloodline talents, it's okay, like the blood of the dragon, it can not only greatly enhance strength, speed and defense, but also double the vitality.

What is the use of Longwei?

Does a look scare away a group of people who are weaker than yourself?

When he becomes famous in the future, maybe he will be called a "Smasher of the Weak"?

"You still have a chance."

"What chance?" Sauron asked reflexively.

"A chance to become a wizard's apprentice."

"ah?"

"A wizard apprentice must meet the standards of both spirit and blood. People without blood can transplant demon seeds, but what about those who don't have enough spirit?"

"Is there any way?"

Sauron looked at Harvey nervously.

He once wanted to improve his spiritual power by practicing meditation, but unfortunately, without the talent of spiritual power, he couldn't even get started with meditation, wasting a lot of time in vain.

"After becoming a great knight, one's mental strength can be enhanced to a certain extent, which can reach the standard of learning meditation."

"Can it still be like this?"

Sauron didn't think about this.

After thinking for a while, Sauron shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work, my spiritual strength is up to the standard, but my spiritual talent is poor, and others who practice one year are worth five or ten years to me."

"With your talent, if you work harder, you can become a great knight at the age of 25." Harvey counted his fingers, "Become a first-class apprentice at the age of 30, reach the peak of the great knight at the age of 40, and become a second-class apprentice at the same time. At the age of fifty, he broke through as a paladin and became a third-class apprentice."

Harvey looked at Sauron, "Look, when you are fifty years old, you are a paladin and a third-class apprentice. Even if your bloodline talent is poor, your combat power is still top-notch among third-class apprentices."

The more Harvey said, Sauron's eyes lit up, "Can it really be done?"

"Not only that, but you can also take potions to further strengthen your strength, surpassing third-class apprentices and reaching the realm of legendary apprentices." Harvey said again.

"This this……"

It has to be said that Sauron was moved.

"Of course, there will be difficulties. There are many ups and downs waiting for you on the road ahead." Harvey patted Sauron on the shoulder, "But you must always remember that you stand behind me and your grandfather, and we will always Support yours."

"Thank you, thank you."

Sauron's voice choked up.

What Harvey said seems easy and ideal, but it is absolutely difficult to realize it.

But what these words gave him was a zero-to-one breakthrough.

Is there a way to go on a road that once seemed hopeless? Is there still hope to stand on the top?

How could he be unhappy?

However, in the conversation between Harvey and Sauron, there was no mention of the possibility of Sauron becoming an official wizard.

Perhaps in the depths of their hearts, that is a realm that can never be expected.

If Will was here, he would definitely say something to him—"Dreams have no end!"