"Saul, why can't you perform any magic?"
"How can you practice magic like this?"
The magician who taught Saul left Saul alone at this time.
He looked at Saul with eyes full of regret, and Saul wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at his mentor firmly.
"Please let me try again."
"Please."
Listening to Saul's plea, the magician who taught him could only nod helplessly.
"Okay, this is the last time."
"Feel the magical energy within you, and raise the crocodile skull in your hand."
"Put the magic in the crocodile skull, and then channel this magical power into your other hand."
"Okay, very good, that's it."
"Are you ready?"
Saul raised the crocodile skull with one hand and aimed the other hand at a haystack about ten meters away.
He even closed his eyes, concentrating on controlling the tiny amount of magical power in his body.
Although the magic was only a little bit, Saul was still able to control it accurately.
First the chest, then the crocodile skull, and finally, leading to his right arm.
at last......
"Chi——"
Saul opened his eyes and felt a wave of magical energy.
Although it was small, he did perform it!
However, what he saw when he opened his eyes was just a slight flash of golden light in his palm and the slightly moving sand on the ground.
Saul closed his eyes again, pouted his lips, stretched them out, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes again.
He knew he was going to hear similar words again.
As expected.
"That's all for today, Saul."
"Why."
The magician who taught Saul sighed, turned and left. He had other students to teach.
Just then, a young man came over.
"Outsiders cannot learn our desert magic."
"After all, how could a Hebrew possibly learn the magic of Holy Egypt, right?"
"Saul?"
Saul didn't respond, but just wiped the tears from his eyes again and turned away.
"You won't succeed no matter how many times you try, Saul!"
"Don't you understand? You're not cut out to be a magician!"
"You are not a gifted person at all. The one who truly has the talent is me!"
"I have an idea. Don't leave so quickly, Saul!"
The young man took two steps at a time and grabbed Saul's hand.
The moment they touched, Saul felt as if his brain was numb and his chest was slightly warmer.
The young man simply dropped his grip immediately and stared into Saul's eyes.
"I have a plan. You can be my...servant forever."
"Look, you practice so hard, but your magic hasn't improved at all."
"But who knows, maybe one day in the future, you'll suddenly get it?"
"Besides, I can also teach you what I learned here."
"Well, what do you think?"
Saul listened to what the other party said and fell silent again.
Yes, he still wants to continue studying magic, and he wants to take his magic to the next level.
However, he couldn't even cast simple spells now. Every morning when he woke up, he found that there was not a single bit of magical energy in his body.
But in fact, he understood everything his magic teacher taught him, but he had no magic energy in his body, so he couldn't even cast a spell.
So after hearing the other party's invitation, although Saul did not express his opinion clearly, he was indeed shaken in his heart.
As long as he can learn everything related to magic, he is willing to do anything!
Can he become the other party's servant? That means that his identity will remain the same from now on, and there will be no change.
But he couldn't do that, because he was able to come to Cairo, to be here, and to have the identity of a magician, all because of an adult.
Master Nantong.
The other party risked his life to rescue him from the desert and from the hands of the enemy. If he became someone else's servant, how could he be worthy of Lord Nantong's cultivation?
After thinking for a while, Saul said solemnly: "No, I still want to continue practicing magic here."
"Perhaps, one day I will succeed? Coming to Holy Egypt is not easy, and I cannot let Master Nantong down."
But Saul didn't expect that after he rejected the other party's proposal, the young man's face immediately changed.
The other party then told him viciously: "Do you want Master Nan Tong to see you like this today?"
"What did he tell you when he left?"
"You are Master Nantong's most admired disciple. How are you going to face Master Nantong in this state?"
"Have you ever thought about what Lord Nantong would say when he sees you like this?"
"Do you think you can stay here any longer? No! You will be expelled from Holy Egypt and from the ranks of magicians!"
"Think about it carefully! Become my servant, and I will teach you all the magic I've learned!"
When the young man said this, he moved his forehead close to the other person, almost touching.
He looked Saul straight in the eyes.
"You must remember your identity. You are just a Hebrew!"
"A foreigner!"
"If it weren't for the benevolent policies of His Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, you wouldn't be standing here alive and talking to me!"
"Tomorrow is the day when Master Nantong will come to inspect our training results. I hope you can make a wise decision before Master Nantong arrives."
"Otherwise, the moment you leave Cairo..."
The young man stood up straight at this time and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Then he turned and left.
Saul swallowed hard. He didn't understand why the Holy Egyptians in the city were so friendly, but the Holy Egyptians here were so different.
That gifted young man actually wanted to kill himself? !
Saul swallowed and continued cleaning the place.
He couldn't fall asleep until late at night, and he kept thinking about what the young man had said during the day.
He raised his arm slightly at this time. He could now clearly feel that magical energy was surging in his body.
Why does the magical energy disappear?
Just then, he turned over, took a deep breath, and tried to fall asleep quickly.
However, he still couldn't sleep.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the words of the young man from the daytime were still ringing in his mind.
Just then, Saul suddenly felt something.
Something seemed to be stuck on his back.
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