Mages Are Too OP

As Bud said, their auditing efficiency is quite high now.

Roland showed the model derivative map of the hand of the mage, and now he performed several derivative effects of the hand of the mage. After explaining the principle, the review passed.

It took less than an hour before and after.

Then Bud motioned for Roland to talk to him alone.

In the study, Bud sat opposite Roland, sitting upright, even serious.

Roland looked at Bud at this time and found that his expression was a little sluggish, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

I think I didn't sleep well last night.

"The world has changed a little bit by surprise." Bud looked into Roland's eyes and said slowly: "There is no news of the son of gold in our royal city. It is estimated that there is no son of gold coming there. But I guess it should be right now. Similar news has spread to the ears of our aristocratic family."

Roland raised his eyelids slightly. He didn't understand what Budd meant by this.

"If I want to recruit you and make you the enshrined mage of our family, would you like it?"

Roland was stunned for a moment: "What you said was too sudden. Our relationship was relatively tense not long ago, but now you are trying to recruit me, I have to doubt your intentions."

Bud chuckled: "Yeah, too suddenly. I have a question, I hope you can answer me."

"It depends on what the problem is!"

"How many of your golden sons are there?"

"Five hundred thousand."

Roland replied, this is not important news, even if Roland doesn't say it, their nobles will be able to find out slowly in the future.

But when Bud heard this number, he took a deep breath and looked like he was frightened.

His face turned pale.

Roland thought it was strange, is the number of half a million terrible? There are not many people. There are nearly one million people in Delbon City. It is said that there are almost two million people in the King City of Holevin. It is reasonable to say that Bard is unlikely to be frightened by this number.

Then Roland saw that Bud was holding the wine glass in both hands, the wine glass was shaking, and some wine even splashed out.

Now Bud looks like a patient with Parkinson's.

Then Bud slowly drank the fruit wine. During this process, he slowly calmed down and his face gradually became normal.

He put down the fruit wine, pretended that nothing happened just now, and said: "I still want to send a sincere invitation to your Excellency. Our Bard family, whether in terms of magic books or resources, is better than a magic tower. It is too strong. If you are willing to become our worship mage, you can get the same resources as a follower, and you don’t need to bear too many responsibilities and obligations.”

Bud's expression is very serious, and Roland can also feel it, the other party is very serious.

It's just that Roland was even more puzzled: "Why do you suddenly think of me as a sweet pastry?"

"You have strength, strong strength." Bud said the classic proverb of Holevin: "We nobles are willing to kneel on one knee for great strength and power, even allegiance."

Hearing this, Roland smiled lightly in his heart.

This sounds like a very elegant statement, but in essence it is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

"Wait for me to think about it for a while!" Roland thought for a while, and replied to Bud so euphemistically.

"The Bard family will always welcome you." Bard stood up and said, "I will return to the royal city next. If you come to the royal city one day, or pass by the royal city, you must remember to visit my house as a guest."

Reach out and don't slap the smiling face. Although Roland doesn't like Bud very much, since the other party has accepted it softly and has no mood of confrontation, Roland will naturally not be angry anymore.

Between him and Bud, it was more of a mutual hatred of personal senses before, and there was no real conflict of interest or life and death hatred.

"If there is one day, I will go to your house to chat with you." Roland also stood up.

Bud looked at Roland with a smile, and suddenly said, "I hope you won't become our gravediggers!"

Roland was thoughtful.

Leaving such a sentence, Bud left the magic tower and took his friends and subordinates.

Roland stood in front of the window, watching Bud and others leave at night.

Vivian pushed the door open and came in. She brought pastries and some preserved fruits on the table, then walked to Roland and looked at Bud who was getting away.

After a while, she said, "Vice President, you actually let us go out of the city so that we avoid this person. He is very dangerous, right?"

"You saw it!" Roland chuckled lightly.

"We are not fools, in fact, everyone guessed it." Vivian sighed softly: "Even the president avoided him, he must be a very troublesome person. You put us outside the city and let yours It must be very dangerous to face them alone with friends. We all feel a little sorry and ashamed."

"Actually, it's none of your business. It's better to say that you were almost implicated by me and the president."

"Do you think we will believe it?" Vivian's eyes were slightly red: "Vice President, please remember that we are also part of the Magic Tower. If there is such a thing in the future, please don't exclude us."

No... it really has nothing to do with you.

But Vivian left the study without waiting for Roland to explain.

In the next few days, Roland found that the magic apprentices were extremely emotional. They went to help build houses outside the city during the day, and after returning to the magic tower at night, they practiced magic until the middle of the night.

Originally, they were already very diligent, but now they have become more diligent, almost to the point of desperate.

Diligence is a good thing, Roland thought about it, but did not clarify anything.

Because the magic of language proficiency has reached a bottleneck and is stuck, Roland has not deduced this magic any more these days.

He found another interesting spell in the library of the Magic Tower.

Spell Puppet.

It is also a kind of zero-level trick, and like the hand of the mage, it is called a tasteless spell.

But Roland thought it was interesting.

Level 0 spells are easy to learn. Roland looked at the spell model, and within ten minutes, he successfully cast a blue magic element puppet.

This puppet is about the same height as Roland. It has no eyes, nose, face or the like. It is just a simple magical humanoid.

Also, this thing has no soul, no consciousness. However, it will inherit some of the summoner's instinctive knowledge. It can identify enemies and friends, and can understand most of the language commands. Its strength is not large, so it can assist the mage to do some more delicate experiments or work.

The mage's hand is used to carry weight, so it is impossible to use it for delicate work.

The magic puppet was created because of this demand, but many magicians found that this thing was not very useful.

This thing just inherits some knowledge of the summoner, so it often makes mistakes when doing experiments. Magic materials are very expensive, and if you fail a few times, you will become a pauper.

In the end, the only thing left is to clean up and guard against foreign enemies.

But it would be easier to recruit some more magic apprentices.

After all, maintaining a spell puppet requires continuous consumption of mana.

After Roland watched the spell model of the spell puppet for about an hour, many bold ideas emerged in his mind.