Chapter 5 The God Favored Man

Just as the Saru recalled the past and felt guilty for his poor taste. Wharton was also a little anxious.

The red fireball in his hand had expanded to the size of a human head and was out of his control!

Just like before, Wharton could use the immortal birds in the mythological space to condense the fireball, but he was unable to throw it out.

After all, he was only a mage apprentice.

So Wharton said at once, "Mr Saru, please help me to kick my fireball skill out of the restaurant."

What do you mean?

Saru was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Wharton said anxiously, "I'm just a mage apprentice. Although I can condense the fireball skill, I can't control it freely.I need your help to push it.Is that okay? "

If he couldn't, Wharton had to do the same as before. He had to loosen his grip, turn around and run away!

It suddenly dawned on Saru.

He was even more shocked, "What! He is just an apprentice? "

But at this critical moment, he didn't have time to think about it carefully. He immediately activated his magic power and pushed the red fireball in Wharton's hand through the air.

"Swoosh!"!

It was as if there was an invisible traction force that drove the human head-sized red fireball forward quickly.

The fireball flew about fifteen meters away and hit a tree as thick as an adult's waist.

Boom! Boom!

The fireball exploded and broke the tree.

However, the powerful magic power was not limited to that. The five or six trees as thick as the thighs of adults beside were also affected by the power of the fireball explosion. They were broken into pieces.

The trees were burned black, emitting thick smoke.

For a moment, the area seemed to have been attacked by both a catapult and fire oil - it was broken and burnt on fire.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw.

Baron Campbell, the butler Denis, and the knight Tristan, opened their eyes wide and couldn't say a word.

They looked at Wharton, as if they had met him for the first time!

As for Saru, his long white beard was shaking along with the flesh on his cheeks.

What the hell! Was this the power of the level-1 magic fireball skill?

No!

Even the power of the giant fireball skill, a level-2 fire magic, was almost the same.

The mage's voice trembled as he asked, "Kid, you... You just said you were just a mage apprentice? Did I hear it wrong? "

Wharton nodded and shrugged. His tone sounded helpless.

"Yes, sir.I am indeed just a mage apprentice.If you don't believe me, look at my magic mark.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and gathered his energy.

Soon, a white circle of light appeared in the palm of Wharton's hand.

This was the magic mark - every mage apprentice would have such a white glowing mark in his palm when he circulated the magic power in his body and condensed the spirit power.

If he became a level-1 mage, the white one would turn into a blue glowing ring. At level two, it would turn into a silver ring!

Hiss!

Taking a deep breath, he grabbed Wharton's wrist and looked at him again and again.

"It's really the mark of a mage apprentic. Oh my God! The God of Magic is here. You... You are just an apprentice. How could you use level-1 magic? And it's so powerful. "

At this moment, Baron Campbell also felt very unreal, as if he was dreaming, a beautiful dream that could make him happy!

He looked at Wharton and said, "My dear son, what's going on? Can you tell us?"

As soon as the baron said this, everyone looked at Wharton.

Wharton was not in a hurry. He had already thought of a reason!

First of all, the truth about the "mythological space" could not be revealed. This was too strange and precious. He needed to protect this secret well before he became a real top master.

Secondly, there were legends about god appearing in the whole continent from time to time!

Although no one had seen the gods, there were many miraculous signs.

Therefore, Wharton made up a story about manifestation of the God of Magic!

He explained.

"Father, in fact, the crystal ball test counducted by Mr. Saru was correct this afternoon. At that time, I really didn't have the magic talent, and I couldn't absorb the element power floating in the void.Just an ordinary person. "

If Wharton's performance of the fireball skill had already shocked everyone enough, then what he said now was the shock of two times.

Saru opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

Wharton continued to explain at a fast speed, “After the crystal ball test, I was disheartened and went back to my room to sleep. But unexpectedly, a bright light suddenly appeared from the depths of the void. My whole room was shrouded in darkness.”

“Then, a blurry human figure appeared in the light.Because it was wrapped in the strong light, it was hard to see clearly and only blurred.Then I heard a voice in my heart.”

"He said that he gave me magic talent and power, hoping that I could make good use of them and become a powerful magician.Then I fainted.When he waked up, I can do all of this. "

Wharton said ambiguously. It sounded very credible.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Saru immediately lost his countenance and cried out loudly.

"The God of Magic!It must be the God of Magic who came to the world and chose you.The God of Magic has personally bestowed you with magic talent and magic power. Oh my God! You are blessed by the God of Magic! This is a miracle. "

Without Wharton's further explanation, Saru took the initiative to find a reasonable explanation for him - it was the favor of the God of Magic!

After all, in the whole Audley continent, there were some cases that the gods corresponding to all kinds of professions gave the ordinary people talent.

Such a person was called the "the man favored by gods"!

In their kingdom, Andrews, the most powerful level-6 great mage in the court, was said to be such a "god-favored man" who had been bestowed the favor of the God of Magic at a young age.

More than 200 years ago, Andrews was born in the noble count family of Lorraine Kingdom, and he was also the son of the count.

After he was born, he had been mediocre until he was twenty years old.

He didn't show any magic talent, nor could he cultivate the holy light of holy knights, spells of druids, fighting spirit of warrors... This lasted until one day when he was twenty years old.

Andrews went to the forest to play, but was found unconscious by a stream by a servant.

After taken home, he was in a coma for three days. After he woke up, he immediately became a level-1 mage!

The case was more exaggerated than Wharton’s.

Now that there was such a precedent, naturally, Saru believed that the son of the baron in front of him was also in the same situation, becoming a god-favored man.

Saru raised his hands towards the sky and said, "My God of Magic! It seems that Lorraine Kingdom will have another great magician in the future."