Mages Are Too OP

Looking at the eyes of these people, Roland felt a little numb in his scalp. He wondered if he was being used as some experimental material.

Fortunately, Roland still saw some adoration in their eyes, which made him feel relieved.

"Anyway, Your Excellency Roland, please register first." Cross guided Roland to the counter next to him, then he sat on a chair and said, "Please tell me your information first."

"Roland, the race is human." Roland thought for a while and continued: "Seventeen years old, male. No bad hobby, prefers to read books."

At this time, everyone looked at him strangely.

Seventeen years old... Cross put down the pen, rubbed his face, and sighed softly, looking very lost.

"What's wrong with you?" Roland asked strangely, "Is there something wrong with my age?"

"Although Your Excellency has a tender face, you can treat people with others, and your temperament gives people a mature feeling." An old man next to him stood up and said slowly: "We thought you were at least twenty-five years old, But I didn't expect that you are only seventeen years old."

Roland was stunned for a moment. His real age was twenty-four, but in the game, the system set all the golden sons to be seventeen, so he just said that.

Unexpectedly, these people actually guessed their approximate real age with intuition.

"It doesn't matter what you think." Roland thought for a while and said, "My body is seventeen, but my mental age is twenty-four."

Everyone looked at each other for a while, still shaking their heads slightly.

Roland felt that their expressions were a bit strange, but at this moment, it was hard to say anything.

"Your Excellency Roland, let's not talk about the issue of age." Cross handed over a very beautiful piece of paper with a unique gray pattern and said, "According to our president's previous explanation, once you join the club, you will Become the acting vice president immediately, effective immediately."

"Acting vice president!" Even though Roland was a relatively stable person, he was still a little surprised when he heard this: "Why did you give me so much power in the first place! Is this okay? Logically speaking, I'm not worth it. Trust me."

"So you are the acting deputy branch president." Cross stood up and said with some admiration: "But I believe you will soon become the real branch president. Although it is an acting branch president, your power and The president is almost the same, but he has no right to recall. You can use most of the resources in the magic tower, and the library will also be open to you. We magic apprentices are not qualified to enter the library."

Roland just wanted to hear this... the library.

In the information age, the role of books has been slightly weakened. After all, the Internet is too exaggerated.

But even so, books still play a great role in knowledge dissemination, and in this game world, there is no network, no newspapers, then only books have the function of recording and disseminating knowledge. Roland joined the association because he wanted to share his magic experience with the native magicians, and he wanted to see if there were any books in the magic tower that could be borrowed.

But he didn't expect that the "wealth" of the magic tower is actually more than he imagined, and there is a library.

He didn't want to be an acting branch president, but when he heard the word library, he was moved.

"Okay, I'll be the acting branch president." Roland knew that opportunity was such a thing, and if he didn't seize it, it would be fleeting, so he gritted his teeth and responded.

Hearing that Roland agreed, a group of magic apprentices next to him showed excited expressions.

Cross even laughed so much that his mouth was about to open. He handed the piece of paper to Roland again: "Chairman, I have to call you that. This is your roster, please keep it safe."

Roland took it and looked at the crooked hieroglyphs on it. He was stunned for a moment, then looked embarrassed: "Well... I can't understand your words."

Hey... a group of magic apprentices almost dropped their jaws.

Cross exclaimed in surprise: "Then how can you speak our language... Wait, know the language!"

Almost all the magic apprentices reacted, and their expressions were filled with ecstasy in astonishment. Unlike President Aldo, who were only magic apprentices, they had never discovered that Roland had a state magic on his body.

The magic of proficient in language has no fighting ability, but among magicians, it has extraordinary significance. As the most difficult second-level magic to learn, its difficulty level is the same as that of third-level magic.

The vast majority of formal magicians, after reaching the elite level, will try to learn the second-level magic of 'language proficiency'. And only a magician who has learned to know the language can dare to say that he is qualified to travel the world.

Otherwise, dozens of countries, hundreds of dialects, as well as various races in the demon world, elves, dwarves, etc., at least thousands of languages, no matter how powerful linguists are, it is impossible to fully master them.

At this time, only those who are proficient in language magic can play a role.

So no matter when, even if a magician doesn't know much battle magic, as long as he knows the 'language proficiency' magic, he will be the guest of honor in all groups.

Enjoy detached status.

The profession of magician is already rare, and there are even fewer magicians above the elite level, and there are even fewer magicians who can master language skills.

After all, the magic of language proficiency belongs to the 'prophecy' system, and to put it more intuitively, it is the magic of the causal system.

The so-called language proficiency means that a 'fruit' is directly obtained after casting the spell, and everyone can understand each other's words, and what they hear is their own native language.

Prophecy magic is the most difficult to learn among the nine major magic departments, followed by space magic.

Even magicians have different talents. Some people are good at evocation, and naturally some people are not good at prediction magic.

And now, Roland is proficient in language, which makes it clear that he is really a genius.

Teaching them by such a person is definitely a hundred and a thousand times better than trying to figure it out on their own.

Thinking of this, the eyes of these magic apprentices became even hotter.

"Your Excellency Roland, then I have to tell you about the benefits that the vice president can enjoy." Cross felt that it was more appropriate to 'tie' Roland in this magic tower, and he quickly continued: "You can designate a A magic apprentice becomes your assistant, he will obey your orders and take care of your food and daily life, I personally recommend Vivian to be your assistant, she is a little beauty no matter what."

In the crowd of magic apprentices, a girl showed a shy smile, looking a little happy, without any intention of refusing.

Bad review!

Sending women off at the beginning... If it's an online novel, readers will definitely abandon the book. Roland waved his hand and coughed lightly: "I'm used to taking care of myself, what else?"

"You can choose the top three floors of the magic tower and choose one of the entire floors to be your personal residence." Cross said: "There was originally one floor for the president, but he didn't like living in a place that was too high, so he moved out to live by himself. already."

good! Roland nodded, this solved his accommodation problem, he couldn't stay in a hotel all the time.

Cross thought for a while and said, "In addition, although the financial power is in the hands of the president, you can receive ten gold coins every month as your hard work."

When Roland heard this, he couldn't make a response for a while!