Mages Are Too OP

Because the magical effect of the hand of the mage is very powerful, it can be changed into any shape you want, so the first reaction of these magic apprentices is to make the hand of the mage dome-shaped, or umbrella-shaped, to block their own head on.

This does temporarily relieve the predicament of getting wet from the rain.

But Roland, who was sitting in the stone pavilion, smiled a little, and was not very optimistic about their behavior.

Indeed, the hand of the mage can be transformed into other shapes, but it will always consume mana if it is summoned all the time. Even if the consumption is small, it cannot withstand long-term use.

Even Roland, with the same size of the hand of a mage hanging for a night, would have to lose about one-sixth of the mana in one night under the double blue effect of 'Roland's Enthusiasm'.

Not to mention that the upper limits of these blue bars themselves are not as high as Roland's, and the level of magic apprentices is not as high as Roland's.

It's great that they can last three hours.

What's more, the dark clouds in the sky are thick now, and it is estimated that it is impossible to stop the rain in a short time.

The magic apprentices began to take out dry food from the tarpaulin in the carriage and ate slowly while standing.

Just standing for a while after eating, they felt something was wrong.

It had been almost an hour at this time, and the blue volume of all of them had dropped to about half, and the heavy rain still showed no sign of stopping.

More importantly...they were already starting to feel a little sleepy.

It is estimated that in another hour or so, their mage hands will disappear, and they will definitely be drenched in soup by then.

Moreover, taking a step back, even if the hand of the mage they summoned can last for a night, don't they need to sleep?

The ground is wet everywhere. If you don't take a rest at night, it must be quite hard to travel the next day.

All the magic apprentices felt that something was wrong.

Jerry is an old man with far more life experience than any other magic apprentice.

He turned his eyes to the stone pavilion.

The rainy night is very dim, but the bright ball of light hangs above the stone pavilion, illuminating the neighborhood as bright as day.

Even if there is the long chirping of owls in the rainy night, there is no sense of terror. With the sound of rain, there is only a deep and peaceful silence.

Roland was sitting on a rough stone chair made of mud and stone magic, sitting upright, in a daze.

In fact, Roland was browsing the forum, but the apprentices, even Andonara, all agreed that Roland was meditating.

Because Roland is in a state of rest, there will be a phenomenon of rapid condensation of magic power, which is also a unique effect of meditation.

Jerry looked at the big stone pavilion, very fascinated.

He was astonished by this kind of skill of manipulating ordinary magic so easily.

He never thought that the magic of turning mud into stone could be used in this way. In his impression, this magic was only used to block the enemy's actions.

In addition, he was not dissatisfied with Roland's decision to drive them into the rainy night and let them solve the problem of shelter from the rain.

It can even be said that he felt that Roland did this to fully comply with the means and manners that a magic teacher should have.

Roland is also the most responsible president that Jerry has ever met in his more than 60 years of life.

So Jerry was very, very attentive to this study tour. He didn't want to affect the president's opinion of himself because of any small mistakes.

If possible, he hopes that he can study and grow under the command of this young genius magician all his life.

Even though he is in his sixties.

He looked at Roland with admiration for a while, then turned around, walked to his side, and said in a low voice, "If this goes on like this, all of us will be drenched in the rain. And there is no way to sleep, so we have to do It's changed."

The six people formed a small circle, and Wei Wei frowned and asked, "How to change, our magic power may not be able to support when the rain stops."

"So we have to collaborate, just like we did when we were helping people build a dock in Delbon a few months ago."

Vivian's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"

Jerry nodded, he dragged his thoughts out, and the eyes of the other five magic apprentices became brighter and brighter.

At last they parted, and Vivienne and Domingo went first to untie the pack horses, drive them aside, and tie the ropes to a large tree.

Of course, seeing this process, the grooms who were resting in the stone pavilion immediately came over to help lead the horses. They were not high-ranking people, and they were employed, but they didn't dare to let these young masters finish the job.

After the horses were tied, Vivian and Domingo pulled the carriage with the hands of the wizard and encircled them into a small circle with a diameter of about four meters.

After a while, Jerry and the other four also walked back from the surrounding area. They brought back many long branches. When the mage grabbed the branches, all the leaves on the branches fell off, and then the branches were destroyed by the mage. Before the carriage and the carriage, the hand-carriage was used to form a simple wooden frame on the top of the head.

Finally, Jerry and the others took out the tents of everyone in the carriage, spread them out on the shelves, and pressed the corners with a few stones.

A simple waterproof tent came out.

The six magic apprentices breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the continuous sound of rain clicking above their heads.

But the matter was not over yet. The six of them started digging the soil with the hands of the mage at the same time, and soon a big hole was dug by them.

The excavated soil was piled up beside the pothole and compacted with the hands of a mage to form a circular waterproof earth wall with a height of one and a half meters. In this way, the rainwater flowing on the ground cannot flow into the potholes.

They continued to dig down, and after digging half a meter deep, the soil was finally dry. Then they dug the hole with a diameter of more than two meters to a depth of one meter, and then took off the dead branches that were prepared earlier. , thrown into the fire pit in the middle of the pit.

At this time, the other five people's magic power has almost been exhausted, and Jerry still has a little left.

He derived the small fireball technique into a jet of muskets, and continued to barbecue at the dead branches. The water vapor of the dead branches was quickly evaporated, and after a burst of smoke, it finally burned.

Looking at the raging fire, feeling the warmth of the flames, dispelling the chill from the body, the six magic apprentices waited at the bottom of the dry pit, and then listened to the sound of the rain around them.

Roland appeared next to the pothole at some point, and a layer of magic shield separated him from the rain. He looked at the crowd, smiled and said, "Good job."

After being praised by Roland, all the magic apprentices were very excited and very happy, like children praised by their parents.

Andonara stood beside Roland, holding a blue transparent umbrella in her hand.

This was made by Roland with the hands of a wizard.

Andonara also said with admiration: "If I had one or two such smart teammates back then, the mercenary life would not have been so hard."

Roland said: "Mage should find a way to use his abilities to create a comfortable environment. I personally think that a mage should live a comfortable life by nature."

"If you were their level, what would you do?" Andonara asked curiously.

Roland pointed to not far away, there are many big trees here, the bottom of the trunk is quite thick, many of them are between one meter and two meters in diameter.

"I will use the hand of a wizard to dig a hole in the trunk that can accommodate myself, and then hide in. It is much easier than digging a big hole."