Chapter 216: Feeling Frustrated by Talent

Half a month later, Aaron's first sword was successfully forged.

When the sword was completed, two great magicians watched the ceremony, and the white holy dragon circled and roared around the fire, adding a bit of strangeness to its birth.

Clang!

Aaron took the short sword with a green glow out of the flames and looked at his work with satisfaction, "Not bad, but it still lacks a resounding name."

"How about slaying the dragon?" Jins suggested.

Abe looked at him angrily, wishing to spit at him, and he felt a strong malice from the name.

"Daydreaming."

"Well... this name is a little better than the previous one, but I don't like it very much." Aaron frowned and said seriously, "It can be seen that you are not very good at naming, ancestor."

"I mean you are daydreaming." Alger rolled his eyes speechlessly, "First of all, this sword does not really exist, it is constructed in my memory space.

Secondly..."

"Wait a minute, ancestor." Aaron waved his hand, "After all, I made it myself, let me feel it before telling me this sad fact!"

Alger sneered, and with one hand, a silver long sword flew into his hand.

Then he walked up to Aaron and chopped it down without saying a word.

Bang!

After a crisp sound, half of the sword blade fell to the ground.

Aaron looked at the broken sword in his hand, feeling particularly bad.

After all, it was the first work in his life, but it was destroyed so quickly, which was simply a slap in his face.

"Secondly, the quality of this sword is average and it doesn't deserve the name."

Huh!

Aaron sighed and threw the broken sword into the furnace, "Ancestor, you really are... too good at discouraging people."

"As the only heir of the Gaius family, you need to face reality."

"Reality is that you smashed my weapon made of scrap copper and iron with your magic weapon?" Aaron's eyes were full of resentment, "If you really want to teach me a lesson, can't you give me some rare sword-making materials at the beginning?"

"Uh... this really won't work." Alger said a little embarrassedly, "You are a novice after all."

"You still know that I am a novice?" Aaron's momentum instantly rose, "What's the difference between what you did just now and the emperor bullying civilians?"

Alger's face turned red after being confronted, and he secretly winked at Jins: Hurry up and find a way out for me!

The butler who was watching the show smiled far-fetchedly, "Master, Lord Alger is an experienced man after all, so there must be some special meaning behind his actions!"

"Yes." Alger straightened his back and gave Genes an admiring look, "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable."

"No, no!"

Genes wiped the sweat from his forehead guiltily.

This is all experience. After all, he has been a butler for so many years, and he still has the skills to lay steps.

"Really?" Aaron was half-believing and half-doubting, "What special meaning?

If you don't make it clear, I will think you are fooling me."

Alger was silent for a long time under Aaron's teasing eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "No matter how much energy you put into garbage, it can't change its essence."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the half-broken sword slowly sinking in the furnace, as if he had figured out something.

After a moment of hesitation, he bent down and threw the front half of the sword tip on the ground into it.

"Ancestor, I apologize to you.

But my heart is not that fragile, you can tell me directly."

Arger was stunned for a moment, and he didn't believe that he had fooled around like this.

"Ahem!"

Jins coughed, and then he came back to his senses and pretended to be a master, "I'm afraid you won't remember it if I tell you directly."

Aaron nodded and reluctantly agreed with this statement.

Using the first work of life to worship the heaven is definitely impressive, and you will never forget it until you die.

"Then what should I do next?" Aaron asked, "Forge the second weapon in life?"

"Not for now." Arger said thoughtfully, "Think carefully about the mistakes and shortcomings in the forging process of your first sword, and it's better to prepare a report for me.

After confirming that there are no omissions, you can try to forge swords with rare metals."

"Master, you should go to the next class." Jins reminded a little stiffly, "The nineteenth classroom."

Aaron shrugged and opened the nineteenth secret room with Abe in his arms.

After the man and the dragon left, Alger and Jins looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Alger, you are not like this usually!" Jins said a little depressed.

"Alas! You know me. As a forging master, I see my apprentice proudly admiring a low-quality product in front of me.

If it were you, would you be able to bear it?"

"But that was the first finished sword made by the young master, and it was made of ordinary materials." Jins spoke up for Aaron. The sword was indeed not very good in the eyes of a forger like Alger, but it was barely considered a top-grade sword in the Muggle world.

"So what?" Alger asked back, "He will forge a divine weapon in the future, and the difficulty of forging a divine weapon is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons.

If he can't even give up an ordinary sword, he will probably suffer a large psychological shadow if he fails to forge a divine weapon in the future.

The most important thing is that the sword was not real."

Jins opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

Compared with these people who have existed for thousands of years, his only advantage is... he is still alive.

......

Entering the nineteenth secret room, Aaron skillfully placed his hand on the black stone pillar and summoned the ancestral memory in it.

"Long time no see, little Aaron." A bohemian middle-aged man rubbed his eyes, "Although my course is not very important, that bastard Genes only arranged a few classes for me.

I don't agree that he dared to use Flo to pressure me, he is really capable."

Just walked in, Genes heard this and raised a bitter smile.

The things taught by other teachers are always useful, but don't you know what you teach?

"You, you, you dare to come?"

"Lord Gusta." Genes said boldly, "Please believe me, I have carefully considered the schedule and spent a lot of time to formulate it.

All this is for the growth of the young master. I have no selfish motives, and the head of the family also agreed."

"I know, but I just don't like it." Gusta said coldly, "Is the driving course so worthless?"

Genes and Aaron looked at each other, full of speechlessness in their hearts.

This course is of great significance to Muggles, but it is really of no value to wizards.

A weaker broom can travel the world, and the speed is not slow; a richer mount can travel the world, and the comfort and excitement can be maximized; a stronger spell can travel the world, and nothing is more convenient than Apparition.

"Humph!" Gusta snorted coldly, "Looking at the two of you, I know you don't take this course seriously."

"Uh... Ancestor, in fact, I personally think this course is really not very helpful to me."

"Superficial." Gusta said disdainfully, "I don't deny that the means of wizards are unattainable by Muggles, but times are changing, and Muggles also have things worth learning from wizards."

Aaron nodded, unable to deny.

"Then what should I learn?

Last year I learned to ride horses, bicycles, motorcycles, and cars.

What about this year? I can't learn to ride magical animals!"

Abe moved his ears and immediately turned into a three-meter-tall dragon, with white air waves coming out of his nostrils.

"Wow!" Gusta was surprised for a while, "I have seen many dragons, but this is the first time I have seen such a majestic dragon.

You are so lucky. It would be cool to take this dragon out."

Abe proudly raised his neck and roared to the sky.

Aaron immediately rolled his eyes at him, and Abe returned to his original state.

"Ancestor, tell me what I should learn this time!"

"Hmm..." Gusta touched his chin, and his playful eyes stayed on Genes for a few seconds before looking at Aaron, "He should teach you how to use Muggle weapons!"

"Does it matter?"

"It matters a lot." Gusta said, "Let's learn something different this time."

As soon as the voice fell, the secret room turned into a plain.

Tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters, and fighter jets were lined up in a row.

"Hiss!"

Aaron took a breath and subconsciously took a step back.

Genes was not much stronger. He thought that the third stage training for the young master was outrageous enough, but compared with these things, it was just playing house.

"Don't tell me you don't know." Aaron looked at Genes's surprised look, a little unbelievable.

"I only know that this course is driving, but I don't know much about it." Genes said nervously, "When the master came here, he only learned riding and driving, and didn't have these things at all."

"That's because those two are enough for him." Gusta smiled, "But his son is gifted and qualified to get in touch with more things."

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't remember how many times he felt depressed about his talent.

But magic talent doesn't seem to have anything to do with these weapons!

"Do you want to try it?" Gusta said in a persuasive manner, "This is a man's romance!"

"Haha! Can I say no?"

"Of course you can, you have the right, after all, you may not use these things in your life."

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, "Then forget it!"

"You have to think it through!

I don't need you to be proficient, as long as you understand the principle and can do basic control."

"Forget it! I know my own weight, these things are much more complicated than cars." Aaron said, "Besides, I am a wizard, I don't need these things even if I go to war, as long as I have enough time, it is not impossible to destroy a city at a time."

"Hahaha..." Gusta laughed and patted Aaron on the shoulder, "To be honest, I understand you very well. If I were in your shoes, I would never waste time on this course.

But little Aaron, I have to tell you that your cognition limits your imagination .

I am your ancestor. Your relatives in this world know what I have experienced in the past. If they think these things are meaningless to you, do you think you can still see them?

So, tell me, do you want to learn or not? "

Aaron was silent for a while, and nodded slowly, "Learn."

"Louder." Gusta pointed to a row of vehicles, "Like a soldier, louder."

"Learn!"

"Very good, I feel your determination." Gusta said with satisfaction, and then looked at Genes who was a little dumbfounded, "What are you still standing here for?

My classroom, no entry for outsiders, don't you know?"

Genes:......