Mages Are Too OP

The people from the Star Meteor Mine Class were blocked at the door.

No one dared to go forward.

Their demeanor was rather aggrieved.

Roland's eyes swept over to see who turned his head away.

After waiting for a while, no one dared to face Roland again.

With a smile, Roland turned and left.

The group of classmates watching the play behind him had rather odd expressions.

There is some fear and alienation in the admiration.

This is normal. After all, they are freshmen, and they have an extreme yearning for the holy place of the Red Magic Tower, and they naturally push this place up infinitely in their hearts.

They think that Roland is really powerful, but if he is so powerful for a while, can he be so powerful for a lifetime?

Those who have fought a few average-strength Star Meteor Mine Class, don't those who are really powerful, won't fight back the next day?

It is estimated that, like Roland, he will be blocked at the door of Ruby.

At that time, what if these strong seniors who came for trouble mistakenly believed that they had a good relationship with Roland?

will be hammered.

So they decided not to get close to Roland until the situation became clear.

Roland followed the road and came to the front of the Obsidian class, and saw Beta standing in front of the class door.

People lying around.

And Beta is still roaring in the sky: "Who else, I want to fight ten!"

So arrogant, but Roland felt very cool when he heard it.

Beta looked around and saw that no one dared to fight him again, so he snorted and turned to leave.

Then he saw Roland, then trotted over and said with a smile: "It seems that you are better than Roland, I just finished the fight."

At this time, the two of them were not far away, and the whole class of Ruby class was gathered together. They looked at the two of them, and the atmosphere was quite quiet.

Roland ignored the classmates in the distance, but asked, "How do you feel, the strength of these people!"

"Weak." Beta thought for a while and said, "For example, it's like playing Lu, Lu, I am the king, and they are bronze. Obviously everyone's age, strength, and reaction nerves should be similar, but theirs The fighting consciousness is not good, it feels like a full-scale slaughter."

Roland felt the same way: "It's the same on my side. If you don't count the magic shield, I only used two spells from start to finish, and they couldn't find a way to counter it."

Beta sighed: "I'm thinking, is there really a place for us to learn in such a school?"

"There must be." Roland smiled: "At least the people here in Magic Theory should be good, let's not talk about combat experience, the theory knows that we will get it first. Even if the magic theory is not good, learn a few more spell models and learn some more. It's not bad to have magic or something."

Beta smiled: "That's right."

Then the two left the school together and returned to Xicheng District.

Roland also wanted to invite Beta to live in his newly bought manor, but Beta said, "I also bought a house in Xicheng District, and it is more comfortable to live alone."

Roland squinted at Beta for a while, and said, "Your eye sockets are dark, obviously you haven't rested well. Do less of that, and your body is more important."

Beta blushed suddenly: "Brother Roland, how can you be so innocent..."

"I don't understand if you are excessively indulgent?" Roland chuckled: "I'm not a rookie who doesn't understand anything."

"Stop talking." Beta blushed and ran.

Roland returned to his manor, and as soon as he crossed the hole in the wall, he saw Catwoman coming out of the hole with the quilt.

Go to the small building.

Hearing a voice behind, Catwoman was slightly startled, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Roland who relaxed again.

She quickly ran back to her small stone building holding the quilt.

Roland thought she was shy, so he ignored her and walked to his building.

When they were about to reach the door, Catwoman ran out of the small stone building and chased after her. She panted slightly, holding a few bright red fruits in both hands and placing them in front of Roland.

"This is a gift... thank you."

Catwoman's green eyes reflect the bright sunlight.

Roland took the red fruit, and Catwoman ran away with a swipe.

Back in the stone building, Roland threw a red fruit into his mouth, took a bite, and was stunned.

This fruit tastes pretty good.

Tastes better than any fruit he's ever eaten before.

Even the fruits of the elves are not comparable.

Roland looked at the fruit in his palm, but there was no item prompt. After thinking about it for a while, I took a few pictures of them, and then put it on the forum and asked what kind of fruit this is.

If there is something undecided, ask Du Niang, and naturally you have to ask sand sculpture netizens about things in the game.

Someone replied quickly: red sand fruit, a special product of desert real estate, tastes delicious, but it is easily corrupted. It is very cheap in desert areas, but quite expensive in other countries. And this thing has extremely high medicinal value, can aphrodisiac. But if it is made into dried fruit, the medicinal value will be reduced. There are some business players who use the fresh-keeping function of the system backpack to transport these things out of the desert kingdom and make a lot of money, but the journey is a bit long, and the efficiency of making money is not too high.

Um?

Roland looked at the price marked by the player... In the north of Holevin, this thing can be sold for four silver coins per kilogram, other countries are said to be more expensive, and the purchase price in the desert area is two copper coins per kilogram.

This!

When Roland thought about teleportation again, he suddenly found that he had found another way to make money.

But for now, let's focus on learning magic knowledge.

When you run out of money, you can become a businessman.

Sure enough, there will be good rewards for helping others, and I actually got this information.

There is no white help kitten girl.

Roland smiled, entered the stone building, and began to conduct magic experiments.

At this time, the elder Elford and the other three elders were sitting around a round table at the elders' meeting in Midtown.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

"It's the first time since the establishment of our red magic tower." Erford said a little depressedly: "Two freshmen, one blocked the entrance of the meteorite mine, the other blocked the entrance of the obsidian class, and beat these students, all of them. Hug head and mouse. Shame, shame."

No wonder Erfurt was depressed, he also taught the Star Meteorite Mine Class for a year.

In his opinion, the students of the Star Meteor Mine Class are all very talented.

Also has potential.

But now these students who were favored by him were actually beaten by a new student to the point of losing their temper.

Isn't this slapping him in the face in disguise.

Although Roland was indeed specially recruited by him.

But he didn't want to recruit a rule breaker himself.

"Don't stop talking." Elford said, "If you have any thoughts, spit them out, don't hold them back."

The other three elders did not want to speak.

What can I say... those two freshmen won the fair, the red magic tower is not forbidden to fight, as long as they don't kill anyone.

What they do is completely in line with the rules, what can they think.

After waiting for a while, Elford said helplessly: "Okay, I know you don't want to worry about too many things, you just want to do magic experiments. Then let me make an opinion. Obviously, Roland and Beta are two people. , very good at fighting. And their foundation is quite solid. If they follow the normal teaching process, they may waste their talents and abilities. It is better to let them choose the knowledge they want to learn, and we will be responsible for explaining, how? "

One of the elders said, "But this is also a broken rule."

"The two of them have already broken the rules themselves. No freshman made the senior cry, and the seniors didn't win the battle." Elford thought for a while and said, "And this is not a bad thing, Teach them well, wait for the exchange meeting a year later, and let the two of them go and beat the students of other magic towers to tears, it's fine."

Everyone laughed, and one of the elders couldn't help but said, "Elder, you are too sinister."

Elford waved his hand: "That's not the case. By the way, this matter has become a big problem now. You have to pay attention to appease the emotions of the students of the Star Meteor Mine Class and the Obsidian Class, lest they be too inferior."

The three nodded.

Erford thought about it for a while and said, "Tell the library that Roland and Beta will be in the library in the future, and enjoy the authority of the instructor level. The trouble is, but these two people are geniuses, no need to question, good Guide them, maybe the two of them will be the pillars of our red magic tower in the future."

In the stone building, Roland did an experiment all night, and the next day, he went to school.

Along the way, no one dared to stand in front of him, even the middle-aged magician of the Starfall Mine class would subconsciously step aside when he saw Roland.

Enjoy this treatment, and Beta.

Today's class is taught by montmorillonite. Unlike Terry, he does not follow the script, but says what he thinks.

This kind of teaching method is very troublesome for ordinary people, it is too detached, and the thinking cannot catch up.

But for Roland and Beta, it was quite interesting.

"Magic element itself is a kind of life, it has no consciousness, only instinct. But when they gather to a certain scale and produce the core of the element, they will produce consciousness, this is the life of the element, so if you want to create life , you can start from that.”

For these new students who have just entered the magic tower, they can't even cast powerful spells, let alone make the elements conscious and become life.

At this time, Roland asked: "Teacher, is it possible for the magic element to change its form and become other substances, such as food or something."

"It's an interesting idea, student Roland." Montmorillonite's eyes lit up: "You have made oil and water, do you want to make food now?"

"Yes, you guessed it right." Roland nodded.

Montmorillonite laughed: "Actually, after seeing your water-making technique and oil-making technique, I also thought about making a food technique. I have ideas, but no clue."

"What idea?"

"You see, under the action of spirit, magic power can change attributes." Montmorillonite was scattered on the podium and said incessantly: "It can even be turned into stone, then it is also possible to become food. So I have been in Try to convert the magic element into more matter..."

Roland's eyes also lit up: "How many species are there now?"

"None of them will work. I analyzed several nodes of changing magic and found an interesting place. In the specific nodes of these spell models, there seems to be a limit, which seems to be a law that prohibits us from changing its essence."

Then the two discussed the role of magic nodes in class.

Beta can understand, albeit with some difficulty.

As for the other students...it's a picture of 'who am I, what am I doing, where am I going'.