465 Come, shoot at me

Just when Roland was puzzled, Beta came over, and he said admiringly: "Brother Roland, your name has spread almost all over the Red Magic Tower in the past few days, and I have been brushing tasks in Xicheng District, and even the people at the bottom have heard your name." ”

These days, Beta has been brushing up on tasks.

He only has LV6, although among players, it is still a relatively high level, but it has already left the first echelon.

And Roland is already LV8, and now he has no interest in ordinary tasks, such tasks get too little experience, and if it is not an epic task, Roland is not interested at all.

If you have time to do normal tasks, you might as well do a few more magic experiments.

There are now many magicians gathered in the main hall.

Most of them are around LV5, so the LV8 Roland stands out from the crowd.

The people around him looked at Roland, and Roland slowly glanced around and looked at them.

Most of the magicians are human, but there are also one or two elves, dwarves, and orcs.

Roland even saw a male drow elf.

Then Roland also saw the two noble mages who were scared by him a few days ago.

When they saw Roland's gaze sweeping over, they looked away directly and did not look at Roland.

Roland was quite satisfied.

Soon it will be the official start of the ruby class, according to the previous guide's words, they only need to meet in the main hall, and when the time comes, someone will naturally come to guide them.

Everyone was waiting.

The closer you get to leave class, the fewer people are whispering.

Eventually, the entire main hall became so quiet that Roland could even hear the breathing of the people around him.

After waiting a little longer, the time was up.

Several powerful mental pressures suddenly came from the air, and then they landed at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, at the door of the main hall, four gray-haired mages walked in turn.

Even if they didn't look at their ranks, everyone present could sense their rank with their mental power.

Three masters, one legend.

In Roland and Beta's field of vision, the legend with the 'Skull Mark' on his head is at the forefront.

He was dressed in a magical robe that glowed with blue, and his expression was quite gentle.

He looked at the crowd and was silent for a moment, as if counting the number of people.

After a few moments, he spoke, "Well, the number is right...... Who is Roland? ”

Roland raised an eyebrow.

A group of people around looked at Roland.

Roland only hesitated for half a second, then took a step forward and said, "I am." ”

The legendary-level old man looked Roland up and down for a while, then asked with a smile, "Your oil-making and water-making skills are quite interesting. But I still have a question, why did you invent oil making? ”

"I think magicians should have the ability to make money on their own, the ability to make money with magic. And the sooner the better. After all, not everyone has a good family background. ”

More than half of the magic students looked at Roland with gratitude.

The oil making technique is easy to understand and very easy to use, which really makes them financially better.

The old man asked, "Indeed, you have done this so that many magicians will not be delayed in finding their magical path because of money. But here's the problem...... When there are more and more magicians, the status of magicians is no longer as noble as it is now. After all, scarcity is expensive. When the oil making technique is fully spread, when the number of magicians in the future will be several times more than now, or even more than ten times, too many magicians will definitely make magic ordinary and then mediocre, and at that time, magicians may not think of you like it now. ”

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Roland's.

The old man's words do make sense.

Roland smiled: "I think that only when more magicians appear, more magical organizations, or forces appear, and everyone communicates with each other and discusses together, can we promote the faster development of magical knowledge and skills." The world is very large, in addition to the main plane, there is also the demon realm, the astral realm, and even the kingdom of God...... We can go outside and not have to worry about too many magicians at all. ”

"Hahahaha." The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, your heart is high enough and atmospheric enough." I'll be in charge now, Ruby class, and you'll be the class leader. ”

All the magic students around were taken aback, and some were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to speak at this time.

"What is your identity, old man?" Roland asked.

"Grand Elder of the Magic Tower, Elford." The old magician turned to the other three magicians and said, "Next, I will leave it to you, cultivate them well." ”

The three magicians nodded.

Then the old man walked out of the door and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Teleportation, not teleportation...... Roland felt the frequency of the magic vibration in the air, and recognized the magic used by the Great Elder at a glance.

Using teleportation in the city requires a lot of confidence in yourself.

Roland still didn't dare to use the teleportation technique in the downtown area, because once it failed, the spatial shock caused would be enough to pull a large area of people into the astral plane.

Although until now, Roland has not really failed in using teleportation, but he does not dare to risk this kind of thing.

No matter how many times you succeed, if you fail once, a large number of civilians will die.

It is almost impossible for the dead to come back to life, time cannot be reversed, and there is no regret medicine to take.

Therefore, Roland has never done such a dangerous thing, unless he is strong enough to use his mental power to restrain the power of spatial concussion even if the teleportation technique fails.

It is estimated that the legendary mage Elford has been able to do this.

At this time, one of the three old mages walked out, he had black hair, brown eyes, and a cold expression, and after scanning all the students around, he said: "In your ruby class, except for Roland, who has some ability, the others either come in by connection, or make up the numbers. I don't expect you to excel too much, but at least, you have to pass all the subjects, otherwise...... Just stay here forever and can't leave, after all, we don't want a loser to run outside and ruin the reputation of our Red Magic Tower. ”

Although it is looked down upon, not many people have an opinion, after all, it is true.

Even Beta completed a task and came in by 'connections'.

As for staying in the Red Magic Tower...... Most magicians are quite proud, and if they don't learn well, they are embarrassed to be embarrassed outside.

"Since the Great Elder has appointed Roland as the squad leader, this matter is so decided, and no one can have an opinion." The black-haired old mage looked at Roland and continued: "But I will examine you for a while, and if you can't always be the first in the class, I will report to the Great Elder and remove you from the position of class leader." So you've got to work your own, understand? ”

That's a beating.

Roland smiled, did not speak, and did not answer.

He came to learn things, and he didn't come to be angry, so he was inexplicably assigned to the position of squad leader, and now he was reprimanded inexplicably.

It's really like he Roland has no temper.

The magic tower is not the only one, it is really not good, and he has no problem studying in other magic towers.

Seeing that Roland didn't speak, the old mage frowned, and didn't say anything, he looked at the others and continued: "Although our Red Magic Tower specializes in plastic energy spells, the spells of other departments are not bad, and we will not completely require you to specialize in plastic energy magic, you can learn whatever you want, we are only responsible for regular classes." ”

Now the magic students finally began to whisper.

"Quiet."

The main hall fell silent again.

"The eight major spell schools, plus enchantment, alchemy, and the two auxiliary schools, are a total of 10 courses. Once a year, the exam is 600 points to pass, and those who fail will be kicked out of the class that year, and then join in after the next five-year class starts. In this ruby class, there are more than ten students who are repeaters, so you have to work hard, if you can't keep up with the progress, you can only live in the Xicheng District of the Red Magic Tower for a lifetime. ”

Roland understood why there were some magic apprentices in Xicheng District, who turned out to be the offspring of the former repeaters who lived here and gave birth.

With parents who know magic, it is certainly not too difficult to become a magic apprentice.

Everyone looked at the people around each other, and they were all guessing who was the repeater.

No one had their eyes on Roland.

A person who is named by the Great Elder in public cannot be a repeater.

The black-haired old mage turned around and said to the other two old mages behind him, "Okay, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

After speaking, the black-haired mage also walked out of the dormitory and flew away.

These two old mages, one with blonde hair and the other with red hair.

The blonde-haired old mage looked much more gentlemanly, while the red-haired old mage was obviously quite burly.

The old blonde mage spoke first, "You'll have to learn magic from the two of us for the first year. I'm in charge of teaching prophecy, spells, protection, and illusions. The other four departments were taught by this red hair. The course is my day and his day, flipping in turns, without breaks. As for the course content, it is not difficult to explain some basic spell models and some basic spell principles. By the way, you can call me Triton, and you can call him Montmorillonite. ”

The red-haired old mage, Montmorillonite, gave everyone a silly smile.

But no one dared to underestimate him because of this smile...... A master magician, a moving war machine in his own right.

Then Golden Retriever looked at Roland: "Although Roland is the squad leader, and you have also invented two spells, I don't know how well you learned the lethal spells, so ...... You perform the strongest attack spell and attack me and I'll stop you while seeing your level. ”

Roland was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Is it the strongest attack spell?" ”

"Yes." Terry nodded with the old mage, "Do your best, don't hide it." ”

This is the repertoire of each new class and is used to establish the majesty of the teacher.

At this time, Beta looked at Roland, and suddenly begged Tri Tongyang: "Teacher Trit, don't come indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, if Brother Roland attacks with all his strength, don't talk about you, we will all suffer." It's going to die. ”

Everyone looked at Beta in amazement, and then at Roland.

Roland still didn't have any expression on his face.

When Terry heard this, he immediately became angry, and Whitebeard almost curled: "What a crazy boy, I major in defense, even if the Great Elder does not use the magic of the five rings or more, it is impossible to break my defense barrier." Come, come! You do your best, and I'll see how strong you are. ”

Roland flipped his palm, and a small blue fireball appeared in his palm, and it was slowly getting bigger.

"it!"

Beta cursed under his breath, then turned and ran, smashing through the nearest window with lightning speed and escaping.