Vol 3 Chapter 113: I want to learn magic

The old dwarf spent most of his life forging weapons,
He could see that it was not Horn's power that cut off the chair and let the stool up, but the ability of the weapon itself.
That's why he was shocked, he had never seen such a thing.
Normally, no matter how sharp the sword is, it is impossible to cut off the chair by the force of the free fall of the stool.
What's more, he has checked the blade before, and the sharpness is actually so-so.
So the power to cut the chair is definitely not from the blade, but from the extraordinary power!
It is not surprising that there are many artifact-level weapons with extraordinary powers. He has also heard that there is something called a sacred weapon in the church outside the Land of God Abandonment that can exert very powerful power.
But he was quite sure that the weapon in front of him was different from those weapons.
As a master forging, his perspective on weapons is different from those of warriors.
What the soldiers were concerned about was whether the weapon was sharp enough to hack people, and whether it was held to pull the wind.
What he is concerned about is, if this kind of crudely crafted weapon has this kind of power, what kind of amazing power would it have if he forged the weapon with his skill and then added this kind of ability?
"Young man, no, master!"
The old dwarf grabbed Horn's small white gloved hand with his big hand like a fan, and said to Horn with emotion.
"Please tell me how this weapon was forged, how did you make ordinary weapons possess this level of ability?"
Horn pulled out his big hand without a trace, wrinkling his nose under the mask.
The old dwarf's hands had a heavy metallic smell, which made Horn a little uncomfortable. In addition to being sloppy when doing experiments, he still had some slight cleanliness at other times.
"What you need to make these weapons is magical power, you can't." Horn directly refused.
"Master, I want to learn magic!"
The palm that had just been pulled out by Horn was held by the old dwarf again.
The other dwarves also leaned close to Horn, and looked at Horn with shining eyes hopefully close to him.
And the big bald guy with the golden axe on his back also came to join in the fun, eagerly saying that he wanted to learn magic with Horn.
"What?"
Horn was a little at a loss. This was the first time someone outside the wild witch told him that he wanted to learn magic, and this old man...
If you can speak, just speak well, don't use your hands...
"Uh... Magic can only be learned by wild witches, you dwarves can't."
Horn felt that what he had said was blunt enough. He didn't expect that these dwarves were not disappointed, but continued to look at Horn with wide eyes.
"Have you tried letting the dwarves learn magic?" the old dwarf asked Horn.
"No." Horn shook his head gently.
"Then how do you know that dwarves can't learn magic?"
"This one……"
"Are you sure that no other races except the wild witch can learn magic?" the old dwarf continued to ask.
"Really..." Horn suddenly remembered the Elf King Stuart. As soon as that guy got the knowledge of magic, he rubbed a fireball that Horn couldn't make now.
"Do you have a rule here to teach only wild witches?" The old dwarf said, squinting. His eyes were originally small, so squinting was like closing his eyes.
"Uh, that's not the case. The purpose of the House of Magic is to teach people with magic talent to learn magic."
A drop of cold sweat was left on Horn's head. Don't look at the stupid behavior of the old dwarf, now his thoughts are very clear...
"So can we try it?"
At this time the old dwarf looked at Horn with that very shiny gaze.
"This is not impossible to consider."
Horn finally agreed. From seeing these dwarves, Horn was thinking about how to keep these dwarves in the magic house or cooperate with them.
The dwarves are all rare forging talents, much better than Horn who knows nothing about forging.
If they join, then the enchanted weapons of the House of Magic will definitely be able to take it to the next level, and it will also free Horn from the time-consuming and laborious task of forging one or two weapons every week.
No matter where they are, dwarves are very sought-after talents. Now that these dwarves have the possibility of joining or cooperating with the Magic House, then Horn will not drive them out.
But Horn hadn't figured out how to keep these guys, so he planned to test these guys for the time being. It would be better if he really had magic talent.
But do these muscles really have the talent to learn magic...
Horn brought these guys to the place to test magical talents, and testing talents for wild witches is no longer such a simple thing.
Whether there is a talent for magic is no longer as simple as observing the phenomenon by casting tricks, but by testing who has the talent to become a magician in a more standardized way.
The first is the affinity with various elements. Based on all the wild witches discovered so far, even the very strange wild witch of the awakening category has at least one of the four elements of Hedihuo Fengshui Affinity.
The second is mental power. The level of mental power affects the efficiency when starting meditation.
Then the other categories are all less important tests. In fact, they are not arranged to test whether there is talent, but to test the level of talent.
After all, as long as it is a wild witch, it can definitely pass the minimum standard, and no one except the wild witch will come here to test.
Shirley is on duty here today. When she is not doing experiments, she is a perfect woman except her face is colder.
It's a pity that she rarely does experiments...
At the moment, she was writing in her notes what was being drawn. Recently, few wild witches have come to be tested, so she is still quite idle.
He was stunned when he saw Horn coming with a bunch of hairy muscles, his cold expression couldn't help but his mouth opened slightly.
What is this operation?
These guys come to test the magic talent?
Just kidding!
Without waiting for Shirley to ask questions, Horn said directly to Shirley:
"You are right. These dwarves are here to test their magical talents. You can make arrangements."
Horn was wearing a mask, and Shirley couldn't tell what his expression was now, but she could hear the helplessness in Horn's voice.
Following Horn's words, Shirley had to test these dwarves one by one.
Quickly walked through all the necessary procedures, Horne took a few glances, and he had a spectrum. As expected, none of these dwarves had the talent for learning magic, which made him a little relieved.
If these people can also practice magic, then the magician's style of painting will change...