Chapter 147 The first meeting of two future stars (Part 2)

"Oh?" Richard asked curiously, "Then why did you come here?"

"Curious, my father has never been nervous of such a person. Of course I have to come and see, how, can you do anything bad to me?"

"Hahaha, how could that be." Richard laughed, "Your father has always had some opinions about me. If you have a chance, please hide in front of your father and say a few good words. I am not that kind of person."

Jaina raised her little head proudly and said, "Okay, you must give me shiny things in the future."

"Okay, okay, there will be no less." Richard smiled and touched Jaina's head.

At this time, a guard whispered to Richard for a while, and Richard said to Jaina: "Jaina, I have to go to work, I wish you a good time." After

saying goodbye to Richard, Jaina continued to study the previous magic. Primadis also left after a while. Jaina was tired and found a tree stump to rest.

"Crackle"

"Huh?" The sound of thunder and lightning came from afar. Jaina wiped the sweat and stood up and walked towards the sound.

"Huh? Is it an orc?" Jaina hid behind the bushes and peeked at the open space in front. A little orc was repeatedly practicing a spell called lightning arrow, and his hands were a little burnt. Jaina didn't know how to cast electric spells, nor did she have the corresponding magic aptitude, but she had learned the relevant theories. Jaina could tell at a glance that the little orc was using the wrong method.

The little orc was Thrall, and Thrall's face was full of anxiety. He trained so hard today mainly to complete the task given to him by Vashj - to practice lightning arrows. Vashj gave him three days, and today was the third day, but little Thrall still hadn't learned lightning arrows. In fact, little Thrall himself knew that he had learned it wrong. He didn't remember the skills that Vashj taught him at the time because he was nervous, but Thrall didn't dare to ask. The reason was that when he was first brought back to Vashj's residence, Vashj asked Thrall to call her mother. Thrall was reluctant at first, so Vashj used lightning magic to electrocute him. It was very uncomfortable. Under the pressure of the power, Thrall had to call her mother. Within a day or two, Vashj taught him lightning arrows, but when he saw Vashj, Thrall would get nervous and couldn't remember it at all.

"What should I do? What should I do? I don't want to be electrocuted..." Little Thrall covered his head with tears.

"Huh? This orc can speak the Common Language?" Jaina walked out curiously. She had never participated in the war and did not understand the hatred between humans, her family and orcs. Although her brother died at the hands of orcs, the young Jaina did not have a deep understanding of death. Now she was more curious about orcs.

"Hey, orcs over there, aren't you ashamed? You are still crying, aren't you ashamed!"

Little Thrall quickly wiped away his tears and glared at her: "What...what do you care!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, crybaby." The older Jaina walked over and looked down at Thrall with contempt.

Thrall glared at her angrily: "No... You are not allowed to say that!"

"Humph, I will say it! Crybaby, crybaby! Crybaby!"

Jaina's face was almost touching Thrall's face. Little Thrall's face flushed red. It was not known whether it was the first time a woman put her face so close to Thrall's or because she was angry: "I... I, I will be rude to you!"

"Ha!" Jaina said nonchalantly, "Then you will be rude, little stutterer."

"I... I am not a stutterer!" It's just that I am not proficient in the common language! Thrall added in his heart.

"Omitted." Jaina made a face and used ice magic to make an ice cube and sat on it.

"Gu." Thrall swallowed his saliva. Jaina's move made Thrall feel that she was not easy to deal with. Her proficiency was better than his. Thrall snorted, turned his head away from her and continued to practice lightning arrows.

Seeing him continue to practice with the wrong method, Jaina couldn't help but said, "Hey, little stutterer."

The arc in his hand exploded suddenly, and little Thrall said angrily, "I'm not called little stutterer! I have a name! It's Thrall!"

"Little stutterer." Jaina continued to call him, "You are practicing in the wrong way."

"What?" Little Thrall turned around and stared at Jaina, "Do you know how to release the lightning arrow?"

"I don't know." Thrall's voice was pulled down directly, and Jaina's voice rang again: "But I know the release principle of lightning spells. Lightning arrow is the simplest spell in the lightning system. Knowing the principle will definitely be of great help to you."

Thrall ran forward two steps and begged, "Please teach me!"

"Hmph." Jaina's head rose, and her proud expression almost said 'come beg me'.

Thrall immediately understood and said loudly: "Great Archmage in front of me! Please teach me for the sake of the poor little orc in front of you!"

Archmage? This orc really knows how to talk. Jaina has received many compliments since she was a child, but no one has ever called her Archmage, and even Mage is rarely called.

Jaina imitated Antonidas and pretended to be a "highly respected" person. She said slowly, "You are not yet a great wizard. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will teach you the basic principles..."

Thrall listened carefully. Jaina explained it twice. Thrall finally remembered it. He thanked her and pondered on the side.

Thrall, who understood the principle, showed his talent. After failing twice, he successfully released the lightning arrow on the third time. Thrall jumped up happily and ran happily in the open space: "I succeeded! I succeeded! I can go home!"

Jaina was also shocked. From not being able to release it at all to successfully releasing it in only three times after learning the principle, what kind of learning ability is this!

Little Thrall tried twice more and succeeded both times. He ran to Jaina excitedly and said, "Archmage, you are so awesome! Thank you for your teaching, which helped me master the Lightning Arrow!"

"Yeah." Jaina continued to pretend to be "respected" and comforted Thrall a few words. Thrall happily ran home, ran back a few steps, and ran back again, "Archmage, I haven't asked your name yet."

"My name is Jaina, Jaina. Proudmoore."

Thrall repeated the name twice and bowed, "Archmage Jaina, you are the greatest mage in the world. Thank you again."

Without waiting for Jaina to speak, Thrall ran back home. Jaina looked at Thrall's back and smiled happily. The happiness brought by helping others is the most fulfilling.

"Well, this little beastman can speak well. In that case, I won't call him Little Stutter anymore. His name is Sal, right? But Sal means slave in human language, which doesn't sound very nice. I wonder if he knows what it means. I'll tell him next time I see him."