Chapter 5 Huge Sword

In a short moment, a two or three meters long huge sword appeared in Jack's hand, with a faint yellow demonic texture on it, looking very domineering.

The huge sword was still shining with sparkling stars, constantly splashing. It was because the magic element was not stable enough, and it would collapse. Of course, as long as magic power was transported continuously, the cracking speed would slow down.

Seeing the huge sword, Jack's eyes lit up and he was very satisfied.

He knew that although it was far from the magic power of arch-magus, it was still his own power.

He couldn't help studying it carefully.

He wanted to see how sharp the weapon was, so he found an ashtray in the room and threw it into the air. Then he waved his long saber and smashed it directly towards the ashtray.

With a muffled sound, the ashtray was directly chopped into pieces by the long saber, and the starlight on the long saber was slowly dissipating, showing the strength of the long saber.

Looking at the power of the long knife, Jack was full of excitement, but his expression was calm.

After all, with the power system, he would grasp more powerful magics in the future.

At the same time, in front of the space-time image.

"How. How could it be possible? How did he do it?"

Berkeley widened his eyes when he saw this.

His heart was full of shock!

In Berkeley's original plan, it was already surprising enough for Jack to learn how to use the magic shield in just two days. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to report this to master Modu.

But now, he was completely frightened.

"Berkeley, you said you just taught him magic weapons, didn't you?" Modu looked at Berkeley with a serious look.

"Yes, I just taught him today, and all of them are just theoretical knowledge," Berkeley replied in a calm tone despite his nervousness.

"Besides, before I came here to see you, it only took me about ten minutes!"

Berkeley was afraid that Modu couldn't understand what he meant, so he added in a hurry.

"More than ten minutes ago, I only taught him some theoretical knowledge. How could he grasp the magic weapon?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" Modu was confused and asked, "Berkeley, he is your student. It took him more than ten minutes to master a magic weapon."

"Master Modu, I really don't know how to explain it. But I really don't know. He has only been here for three days." Confused, Berkeley asked.

He had never seen anyone who had completely mastered the magic weapon in just more than ten minutes.

He had never encountered such a strange thing.

It was an apprentice mage, which had just entered the Kamar-taj for three days.

Then he mastered the magic shield and the magic weapon.

What a horrible thing it was.

It didn't make sense at all!

The Kamar-taj had a group of professional mages. They used to be apprentice mages, and no one could master two magics in three days.

It was known to all that there was no shortcut to practicing magic. It required incomparably diligent cultivation.

This kind of hard cultivation was not accomplished overnight.

No matter how powerful the genius apprentice was, it was impossible for him to master a magic weapon in a day without hard cultivation.

No matter what kind of magic it was, in addition to a strong theoretical knowledge, it was more important to gain insight. To put it bluntly, one had to be proficient in it. For example, to master a foreign language, one had to go through countless real spoken scenes to be able to master it. There were many hardships involved.

However, what Jack had done broke the rule.

Berkeley even doubted if what he saw was illusory.

But he had to believe the truth.

Seeing that Modu kept silent, Berkeley thought he still didn't believe him.

"It's true. I swear to God that I have just taught him the runic theory of magic weapons, and he doesn't have any foundation of practice!" Berkeley raised his right hand and said seriously.

Modu looked at Berkeley and sighed.

"Berkeley, I believe what you said. I just think it's too amazing. I'm in a daze to look at it."

It was known to all that the senior magus Berkeley had been working in the Kamar-taj for decades. He was never the kind of person who would lie, and he was even old-fashioned and rarely joked.

"Well," Berkeley was stunned.

Modu arch-magus was so knowledgeable but even he was stunned.

No, it was understandable to face such a genius.

"Forget it. No matter how he did it, we have to pay attention to it."

Modu said with a frown, "Such a talent is also a great opportunity for our Kamar-taj!"

Modu was one of the arch-magus of the Kamar-taj. As a genius, he could understand how terrifying Jack was.

"Well, Modu arch-magus, you are right. We really should pay attention to it." Berkeley nodded.

Modu nodded slightly and then shifted his eyes to continue to observe Jack. He found that he went back to bed as if nothing happened.

"He has already surpassed the scope of talent. The only person who can teach him is the Supreme Lord magus!" Modu sighed and murmured.

"But we don't know when the Supreme Lord magus will come back. If he comes back very late, his study will be delayed." Berkeley asked hesitantly.

Of course, Berkeley knew that he was not qualified to teach such a talent, so he could only hand it over to the Supreme magus.

The Supreme magus was a legend in the Kamar-taj. He was one of their most revered objects.

"Don't worry. After all, he is still an apprentice mage. You have mastered a lot of magic. You can pass it on to him one by one."

Modu arch-magus shook his head and said.

"Okay." Berkeley nodded and agreed with Modu.

"What's more, you know that his speed with the practice is really a little exaggerated. While imparting magic, he can also learn the ancient language." Modu urged again.