Mages Are Too OP

While waiting for the mountain fire to go out, Roland saw Yelia returning again.

The two met at a high place, and Yelia looked at the large wildfire and asked, "You made it out."

Roland nodded.

"What magic?" Yelia's eyes were filled with disbelief: "This is already the power of the forbidden spell."

"Small fireball technique."

Yelia pouted in annoyance. He sat on the stone without any image and said, "Don't joke at this time."

Roland said sincerely: "It's really a small fireball technique."

Yelia turned to look at him suddenly: "What are you saying is true?"

"Really." Roland also sat on the rock and said helplessly, "Would you like me to perform for you again."

"No need." Yelia waved his hand, then he grabbed Roland's sleeve suddenly, his eyes glowing and said: "Give me the spell model, and I will give you all my money. Five hundred gold coins, this is It's my savings for more than 20 years."

"Okay." Roland smiled: "When I get back to the city, I'll write it down for you. But I have to explain in advance that I can't guarantee that you can do it to my level."

Roland has made a lot of optimizations on the current small fireball model. There has been a lot of improvement in the speed and power of magic condensation. There is a big difference from the model uploaded on the forum on the eve of the game's launch.

This is his proud work, selling a thousand gold coins is not too much, and five hundred gold coins is not too little.

Yelia nodded: "I understand, individual talents are different."

As a mage who is close to the master level before the age of fifty, Yelia is also synonymous with 'genius' in the eyes of many people. But he knew that he was a good talent at best, and he was far from a real genius.

He had seen a traveling mage before, who came from the kingdom of France, so that he could use extremely delicate wind spells, and many skills that others could not do or even dare not think of, were all at his fingertips.

So Yelia knows that in this world, do your own thing well and move forward steadily, there is no need to fight with those freaks.

It's just that Yelia also hopes that she can meet a very talented student in the future. Even if her achievements stop at the master level, if she can cultivate a legendary student, it will be cool. Where can I go? , can use the prestige of the students to show their prestige.

Although he can't compare to Roland, it's impossible. The other party is already so powerful at such a young age, but if his students can be much stronger than his students, it is also a matter of saving face.

At this time, in the castle of Ligu, in the magic tower.

The magic apprentices on both sides are having a friendly exchange.

Ligubao Fang: What, you only learn the hand of a mage now?

Delbon Fang: Yes.

Ligubao: What's there to learn about that thing? Isn't it a basic introductory trick?

Delbon: Our president said that the more basic things are, the better the foundation must be laid.

Li Gubao: Your president is still too young.

Delbon: What did you say?

Leigh Castle: We're telling the truth.

Delbon: Come and Bibi?

Most of the magic apprentices are young people, and they are not only nobles, but also big businessmen, and their personalities are more arrogant.

Ligubao Fang felt that he was a local landlord, and Yelia was obviously older than Roland and should be stronger, so he had a sense of superiority.

And the six magic apprentices in Delbon were all pulled by Roland and slowly taught to grow up. Their recognition and worship of Roland were very strong.

Rong had no choice but to question the correctness of Roland's views.

When neither side can convince the other side, a practice session is the best proof.

"Go, go to the magic laboratory, don't say we bully you. There are only six of you, and we will also send six."

"Row!"

The two sides ran to the laboratory on the fourth floor, and after a while of noise, they formed a formation.

A magic apprentice in Ligubao stood up, pointed his fingers at Vivian and the others, and said proudly: "I am Smile, I can know seven first-level magics, including small fireballs, wind blades, and intimidating humans."

Vivian wanted to stand up first, she was the strongest among all magic apprentices.

But the old man Jerry walked to the center of the arena ahead of her, facing the people from Castle Liguo and said, "I'm Jerry, the six of us are traveling with the teacher, and I'm the least promising one."

More than 30 magic apprentices of the other party saw Jerry's appearance, an old man, all snickering secretly.

At such an old age, he is still a magic apprentice, which is extremely rare, which shows how poor his talent in magic is.

"I don't take advantage of you either. Next, I will only use the small fireball technique on you." Smile said with a fake smile.

The magic apprentices of Ligu Castle pursed their lips, or covered their mouths and snickered.

They didn't do things absolutely, after all, the other party is a guest, and the necessary respect still has to be given a little, and they can't laugh.

"I can also do small fireball, but my mage hand is more powerful." Jerry said calmly.

Li Gubao Fang laughed softly again.

The trick of the Mage's hand is what magic apprentices usually use to hold small objects. How useful can one kilogram of lifting and gripping strength be?

Smile felt that he had won this time, and he condensed a small yellow fireball in his hand very playfully, looked at Jerry, and was about to say something triumphantly.

As a result, a huge blue palm pressed over, grabbed him directly, and carried him into the air.

Grabbed by the big blue palm, Smile couldn't move at all, couldn't even struggle, and the small fireball disappeared.

Although Jerry's mage hand can't compare with Roland's more than one ton in terms of grip strength and lifting force, it still weighs nearly three hundred kilograms.

With that kind of power, it's too easy to grab a normal-sized adult.

"I won." Jerry looked up at Smile, who was hanging in the air: "If I throw it hard, it's easy to kill you, you have to admit it."

Smile, who was nearly three meters away from the ground, was pale, but he had to agree with the other party's words.

The other five people here in Delbon City all smiled.

Andonara watched from behind, shaking her head amusingly.

In her opinion, the battles of these magic apprentices are similar to those of children.

On the other side of Castle Li, the expressions on his face became very dazed.

What is this? Mage's hand looks like this?

Seeing Smile admit defeat, Jerry slowly put him down, and then glanced at the magic apprentices in Castle Liguo.

No one is laughing anymore.

"Then who will compete with me next?" Jerry still said in a calm tone.

He learned this tone from Roland, because when Roland usually speaks, it is this kind of light-hearted taste.

The magic apprentices of Castle Li looked at each other, and after a while, someone finally stood up.

"Are you going to race me?" Jerry asked.

The magic apprentice waved his hand vigorously, and then said, "I just want to ask, what kind of magic is this."

The man pointed to the huge blue palm floating in front of Jerry: "What is this?"

"Hand of the Mage!" Jerry said in a leisurely tone.

"It's impossible, the mage's hand doesn't look like this at all. It's what it should be."

A blue translucent palm about the size of a normal person appeared, compared with the huge blue palm in front of Jerry.

Simply the difference between a baby and an adult.