463 Magicians have to speak by strength

Not to mention the two noble mages involved, the seven mages who were watching the play in the main hall all subconsciously felt their scalps tingle when they heard Roland's words.

If the conversation between Beta and the two noble mages is only arrogant and tough, then Roland gives people the feeling of cold arrogance.

Very proud, and sarcastic

As if looking at two giant slugs.

It's disgusting to see.

Not to mention the two noble mages involved, even the seven magicians watching the play next to them felt that Roland was really excessive.

It was so ...... for two Frans nobles Look low.

Reward for you.

How high a status is this, to dare to reprimand two noble mages of Frans so highly.

You know, the country of France is the most powerful, richest, and most magical, (scientific) country in the human world.

The aristocracy of France is the real aristocracy, and the nobility of other countries is only small landowners in the countryside.

Even if it is a king, in the eyes of the Frans nobles, he is a turtle.

This is already a recognized truth in the human world, and even in the orc world.

There is no way, the country of France has been strong for hundreds of years, and it is completely the economic, artistic, cultural, and military center of the human world, and it has never lost a war since its founding.

Even if a small area occasionally loses, on a large battlefield, it will always take advantage of it.

Hundreds of years of friction have made the entire human world almost acquiesce to the status of the 'boss' of the French country.

But players won't.

After all, the real country where the players are located, who has been the boss for two or three thousand years, was weaker not long ago, and now they are ready to return to the top.

The player is proud in his heart, the Kingdom of Frans is a fart.

Besides, these two nobles are about to kill people if they are stained with some water, and they have no concept of life at all.

In addition, Roland suffered a lot of anger in the country of France some time ago, and now he is very unhappy to see these French nobles.

The combination of these two factors makes Roland's impression of these two nobles terrible.

Naturally, you will not be polite when you speak.

Roland was too arrogant, the two nobles were temporarily suppressed, and the man with wet robes asked with a gloomy face, "What kind of place are you from?" ”

Although Roland speaks Hollevin and understands it because of the unhindered communication.

But...... The other party could also hear that he was speaking the language of another country.

Hearing the other party ask such a stupid question, Roland smiled: "Didn't you hear Beta call me 'brother'?" Naturally, I'm barely a Hollevinite. ”

As soon as they heard that it was a small country like Holaiven again, the surrounding nobles were a little moved, but their expressions were more solemn.

Because they can feel that Roland's strength is already very close to the master level.

The arrogant young man just now came from a small and remote country like Hollevin, but he had already crossed the elite, and the one in front of him was almost a master.

There are two people in a row, they are so young and promising.

When did such a powerful mage talent appear in a small country?

Another noble mage said lightly: "You are very kind, don't you know, all magic towers, whether red, purple, colorless, etc...... At least half of these magical shrines, the masters of magic, were born in Frans. You, a small country in Hollevin, dare to talk to us like that? ”

Of the other seven magicians, four looked slightly displeased, and three looked approving.

The corners of Roland's mouth slightly curled: "I don't know, I don't care." Now I'm just going to ask you to pick up the gold coins, and Beta will reward you, so you have to take care of it. ”

Everyone felt a chill rush from their nostrils to their heads.

Is this man relying on, or is he stunned.

In fact, the other party has already secretly lit up the red magic tower, there is their backstage, this man still dares to talk like this?

It's so special.

This is not a magician, but a warrior in the guise of a mage.

The two aristocratic mages didn't dare to answer, most of the mages are called rational if they say it well, and they know how to calculate the gains and losses if they say it badly, especially the mages from the nobility know how to gain and lose even more.

They had already understood that the stunned young mage from the small country in front of them was angry, and even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to beat each other.

If he is tough, the other party is angry and kills the two of them, and even if his relatives can avenge him, he will still die after all.

How not worth it!

So they didn't dare to stiffen Roland anymore, but after all, they were also nobles, and they were still nobles of Frans, and they still had to have the face they wanted.

So they can only express their attitude with silence.

I'm afraid of you and won't dare to stand up to you, but we won't convince soft words casually.

"Looks like you don't want to." This kind of unspoken rule at the aristocratic level, Roland didn't bother to care, he said slowly: "I also said once, pick it up, you have five seconds to think about it." ”

"Five."

Roland began to unleash ice magic in large quantities.

The white ice streaks centered on him and quickly spread around.

"Four."

In a second, the entire floor of the hall had turned white.

Seeing this, the faces of the seven magicians watching the play changed greatly, and those who were close to the door jumped directly outside, and three others immediately rushed to the window and jumped out of the window in a panic.

"Three."

The white ice streaks were thickening and spreading upwards from the wall at a rapid rate, and in less than half a second, the ceiling was covered with a sound of frost.

You can even hear the dense 'chirping' sound of the ice as it freezes.

Continuous.

The two noble mages had now turned pale, and their legs trembled slightly.

However, because magic robes are generally large, no one can see them.

"Two."

The ice on the ground was thickening, and the two noble mages didn't dare to move, and under the pressure of Roland's terrifying magical power, they were even in a trance.

And the few magicians who escaped from the main hall, outside the dormitory building, watched the whole frost climb up quickly from the outer wall of the first floor, and in half a second, they had already climbed to the third floor, and the speed did not decrease.

There was also a large amount of white cold air, gushing out of the door of the dormitory.

The ice even began to spread slowly into the street from the doorway.

The seven magicians swallowed in fright.

"One."

The ice in the main hall was thicker again.

Roland's hand began to rise.

His action directly woke up the two noble mages.

As if in a nightmare, the two fell directly to their knees on the ground, and said almost at the same time: "Please wait, Your Excellency, we will pick it up immediately, and we will pick it up now." ”

They lay on the ground, clasping the not-so-thick ice with their hands.

The coins are frozen under the ice and must be broken to find them.

It's much more difficult than just now.

But they didn't dare to say a word more.

Roland snorted: "It's a pity! ”

When the two of them heard this, they trembled again.

Finding gold coins is faster.

Most noble mages have a common weakness.

Didn't experience wind and rain.

They have a lot of resources and have family protection, so their growth is very smooth, and there will be almost no twists and turns.

Use a lot of family resources to pile up the levels.

To put it bluntly, it is the flowers raised in the greenhouse, with good fat and water.

Roland is different...... Before he left the novice village, he was bitten to death by a spider once.

After that, he killed a lot of people, and then he died twice.

In the words of the aristocracy, in fact, Roland's hands were already full of blood.

He didn't think it himself, but among those who had not faced danger and blood, Roland was extremely murderous.

and released a spiritual magic aura, with a terrifying 'butcher' style.

Besides, he really wanted to kill someone just now.

How could two gentlemen who grew up by relying on the grace of the family dare to face a fierce tiger.

Roland quietly watched as the two noble mages picked the ice with their fingers, and their fingers began to break and bleed, and they didn't dare to stop.

At this time, outside the dormitory, a middle-aged red-robed magician suddenly descended from the sky.

He couldn't help but be moved when he saw that the entire dormitory building was covered in frost.

Then, without saying a word, he opened his magic shield and rushed directly into the dormitory building.

Then I saw two noble mages, running on the ground, frantically picking at the ice ballast without any image, as if they were looking for something.

"Bilder, Heinris, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged magician's expression was rather unpleasant.

Hearing his shout, the two noble mages were shocked all over, and they looked at the middle-aged mage, showing aggrieved expressions, but they still didn't dare to stand up.

"What do you say when you don't stand up and kneel on the ground?"

The two noble mages shook their heads vigorously, but they still didn't dare to move.

Their eyes also secretly looked at Roland.

The middle-aged magician looked at Roland who was standing in front of the two noble mages: "They are like this, are you the ghost?" ”

"There's no ghost." Roland turned around and smiled, "They're just helping me pick up the gold coins that fell to the ground." ”

The middle-aged magician's gaze swept across the entire main hall, looking at the layer of frost attached to the entire dormitory, and then his gaze returned to Roland, the expression on his face seemed to be a little softer: "Young man, you are a magic student, what's your name?" ”

"Roland."

Roland was ready to 'match' with this middle-aged magician.

After all, this person seemed to be a relative of these two noble mages.

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged magician's eyes lit up: "Wait, you are Roland, Roland of oil and water making?" ”

Roland nodded: "It should be me." ”

"Your oil-making technique is very interesting, and it has been improved from the greasy technique, so that the magicians at the bottom can make a lot of money with their spells, which is very original." The middle-aged magician walked up to Roland and said quite excitedly, even dancing a little: "And your water-making technique is also imaginative, and I can see that the nodes in the water-making technique are placed quite perfectly, and it uses eight nodes, but it is possible to open a very small spatial channel with very little magic power and transport water from other places." Quite a creative idea. Come, since you are a member of the ruby, our group of teachers heard that you were coming, and all of them wanted to see you, after all, it has been more than a hundred years, and there has been no spell named after the creator. ”

He pressed his hands on Roland's shoulders: "First go to the laboratory in Midtown with me, there is a point I don't understand, you come and explain to me." ”