Mages Are Too OP

Entering the large area of ​​grass that she was familiar with, Catwoman subconsciously looked around, and when she looked at the large surrounding wall, she really felt a sense of security, as Roland said.

Why do intelligent creatures build houses and why cities have walls, it is all out of this need for a sense of security. Even if in most cases, it's just a consolation, it's a simple matter for professionals to break through the two-meter-high wall.

The psychological feeling of having and not having is completely different.

Roland looked around for a while, determined the center of the house he was going to build, and flicked his finger again.

A large area of ​​land first became muddy, then stone walls rose up, and finally they were smashed into a towering, square-shaped four-story building.

Catwoman looked at this scene out of nothing, her heart was fascinated, and she could not wait to use this exaggerated magic in front of her, and the person who instantly changed the environment was herself.

After all, she was a local resident born in the red magic tower. Although she did not dare to appear in the public eye, she, like other civilians in the red magic tower, had a natural yearning and admiration for magic.

After building your own large-scale temporary residence and magic experiment site, the next step is to move in.

Since I live alone, I just need to move some furniture in.

But Roland suddenly saw Catwoman beside him.

The kitten girl was staring blankly at the large square black square building made with the technique of 'turning mud into stone'. The white tail behind her was not only standing tall, but even the tip of the tail was twisting.

Roland thought for a while, flicked his fingers again, and raised a two-story building next to the building. It was very small, about 70 square meters.

"This little house is for you."

Roland looked at the rather unattractive square building he built and nodded.

As a straight man, he does not have a high aesthetic appreciation for architecture, and there is enough space to live in.

As for what the building looks like.

Who cares about this.

If you have time to worry about that, you might as well do more magic experiments.

Then Roland left the new manor and went to Midtown.

Leaving the kitten girl tangled here.

Can't live in that little house?

This Master Mage is a good man, and what he said should be believable.

But I heard that some master masters like to buy meow people with small favors and benefits, and then let meow people do this and that. In the end, even meow people are master masters.

After all, Master Mage is all very smart, and Meow Man is not their opponent.

But... Catwoman knew that she really wanted to live in the house.

Although the underground potholes look quite safe, they smell like mud. If it weren't for the fact that it was a desert area and it rarely rained, it would be a big hassle just to deal with the water stains in the pits.

There is no room for comfort.

Can't live in?

Catwoman was lying on the ground, her front paws tugging at the ground gently, looking extremely tangled.

Roland came to Midtown.

Compared to the other two areas, Midtown is prettier, with wider roads and better greenery.

There were big trees that Roland had never seen before, with their dense crowns and leaves covering the road above the road, making it difficult for sunlight to penetrate.

In the desert, it is not easy to find such greenery.

Roland followed the road and found the school of the red magic tower.

A school with a very exaggerated building area.

The doorway alone is 100 meters wide and 30 meters high.

The gray-white rock wall stretched out to the left and right of the field of vision, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.

At the entrance of the school, there is a slightly twisted 'membrane' layer, which is transparent, and you can see the inside of the school through the entrance.

There are many magicians going in and out.

Roland walked over, and there was just a young magician in front of him. The other party saw Roland, but he didn't plan to give way. Instead, he rushed towards Roland.

Seeing this, Roland had to get out of the way.

The young man passed Roland, and the other party didn't even look at Roland. It seemed that Roland's concession was a matter of course.

Um?

Roland is a little strange, is this person blind, or is he simply incompetent?

He thought about it as he walked this way, and then another young magician came out of the gate in front of him.

This man also walked 'straight', but on the path he moved, the person blocking him was not Roland, but another magic student Roland had seen, his own classmate.

The young magician also did not give way, and finally Roland's classmate took the initiative to give way.

Seeing this, Roland walked over, patted the classmate on the shoulder, and asked, "Everyone here seems to be a bit arrogant, do you know what's going on?"

"This is the practice of the red magic tower. A powerful magician has many privileges. No matter what your status in the world is, here, giving way to a high-level magician is an etiquette and an unspoken rule. It can even make you run errands to do things. ."

Roland sighed slightly.

He was a little disappointed.

It stands to reason that a magical holy place like the Red Magic Tower should be an ivory tower, where everyone learns, discusses magic, and promotes the application and development of magic, which is harmonious and fulfilling.

But I didn't expect that the concept of hierarchy here is actually so strong.

But Roland thought about it and thought it was reasonable.

After all, even in universities in the real world, although they claim to be ivory towers, there are internal struggles among students, external oppression of students, social struggles, weird teacher-student relationships, etc. There are many bullshit things that Roland has seen with his own eyes several times. Not to mention what you've seen on the internet.

So... it's not strange that there is a hierarchy in the red magic tower.

Understanding is understanding, but Roland suddenly has much less respect for the red magic tower.

It used to be carrots and sticks, but now seeing such a thing again, Roland understood one thing.

Don't think of the red magic tower too sacred, aloof, just think of it as a normal academic organization.

After thinking about this, Roland didn't have much admiration for the unbelievably large building complex in front of him.

The halo fades.

Building complex... In the real world, any third-tier town can be hanged here.

Patting his classmates on the shoulder, Roland took the initiative to walk into the school gate. When he passed through the barrier, Roland felt the black wooden sign in his clothes warm up.

After entering the school gate, Roland looked around, trying to find where the magic circle that activated the enchantment was, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it, so he had to give up the idea and move on.

Passing through a large white square, Roland saw three buildings in front of him. On the left was an unseen transparent ore shape, in the middle was obsidian, and on the right was ruby.

One class, one building, a bit interesting.

Roland looked at the students entering and leaving the Obsidian class, most of them were LV5-LV7, and then looked at the teaching building on the far left.

Most of the students who came in and out were LV7-LV9, but none of them reached LV10, and the stork was the so-called master level.

It seems that the master is the passing line for graduation.

Roland guessed secretly, and then he walked to the Ruby Building.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a group of people surrounding the entrance.

Seeing Roland coming, many people shouted: "The squad leader is here, let him see."

what's going on?

The crowd opened a gap, Roland walked in, and found a man lying on the ground with a large pool of blood on his waist, and Beta was bandaging the man with gauze.

Beta still doesn't know how to heal.

Under normal circumstances, under the same level and the same equipment conditions, the lethality of warlocks is much stronger than that of mages, but they have a fatal flaw.

All Warlock spells are automatically comprehended, that is to say, at the level, except for a few core bloodline spells or skills, other spells are 'changed' by randomly rolling dice.

Therefore, many key super-utility spells may not be available to some warlocks for a lifetime.

Like therapy!

And there are no students around who can heal.

There are three factions of Healing, the Healing of Light, the Healing of Life, and the Hydrotherapy of the Water God.

These spells are essentially divine spells.

It's just that Malfoy is amazing, and he simulated several magic healing spells with spell models.

Since then, mages have also had healing abilities.

However, whether it can be learned or not is another matter.

Roland flicked his fingers, and white light penetrated into the body of the injured classmate.

Everyone around looked at Roland in surprise.

It is not uncommon for a mage who majors in the energy department to be able to heal, but it is rather unusual for him to be able to heal at such a young age.

Now everyone thinks that Roland is majoring in the energy system.

After all, that hand compressing the small fireball is really amazing and impressive.

"How did you get hurt?" Roland looked around: "Is there no teacher to take care of it?"

The injured classmates were pierced in the waist and kidneys. If ordinary people were injured in this way, most of them would go into shock or even die.

However, the vitality of the professional is tenacious, and the perforation of this stab wound is not large, even a mage can withstand it.

The student said shamefully, "Everyone else gave way to the Obsidian class. I didn't feel comfortable, so I deliberately didn't allow it, and then I was injured."

Roland thought to himself, this kid is quite kind.

He looked at the people around him and said, "Okay, don't be around here, everyone is fine, everyone goes to class."

Although it was only the first day of class, Roland was actually quite prestigious. No one in the audience listened to what he said.

Everyone entered the classroom on the first floor. The classroom is very large, and the distance between each table is very large.

There is also a book with a white cover on the table.

Roland found a table and sat down at random, and Beta sat next to him.

Everyone is reading this book, it's about school rules and some special rules.

Pretty thick.

After Roland watched for a while, Terry came to class.

He first spent an hour talking about some things that freshmen should pay attention to when entering the school, and then spent two hours talking about some basic magic knowledge.

Roland knew all this, so he kept looking at the school rules.

Unfortunately, I didn't find the information I was looking for.

After class, Trihe is about to leave.

Roland stood up and asked, "Teacher, what if I don't want to make way for the students?"

All the students looked at Roland in astonishment.

Only Beta showed a very emotional smile.

Ah, Brother Roland is going to do something again.

Terry smiled and said, "Then fight, win one, and this person has to make way for you, as long as you don't die."

When Roland heard this, he immediately smiled: "It's so simple."

Then he looked at Beta: "I'll block the entrance of the Star Meteorite Mine Class, you block the Obsidian Class, and see who settles things first."

"Okay!" Beta jumped up excitedly.

The Ruby class was silent.

They seemed to see two lunatics.