Menon is an outlier among magicians.

The vast majority of mages are majoring in attack-type magic, even if they minor in protection, to protect themselves on the battlefield or in battles with others.

Menon, on the other hand, prefers to seek the essence of magic, and at the same time he is not interested in lethal magic, preferring to create some strange magical creations.

For example, the Magic Fountain, the Magic Rainbow, and so on.

This kind of magic that can bring happiness to people is what he pursues.

And such behavior, in the eyes of his teachers and friends, is simply deviant. Mages don't pursue high damage and lethality, and they don't pursue strong power, so what else is it called?

Menon still stuck to his path, and because of this, he drifted away from his friends.

While he's working on how to gather mana, his friends are learning how to make their spells more lethal.

While he was researching how to manifest magic to ordinary people without hurting them, his friends were already making great achievements.

If it weren't for Menon's good family background and relying on the way of walking through the back door, otherwise he would not have the 'qualifications' to stand in the Magic Association at all.

The Magic Association, on the other hand, is a gathering place for elites from all over France, and there are a large number of magicians here.

But Menon didn't find anyone who thought the same way as himself.

In the Magical Association, all his peers except him are in pursuit of greater power.

This made Menon feel particularly disappointed, lonely and lonely.

Especially when his former friends also began to oppose him, he felt that no one in the world could understand him.

What's wrong with bringing joy to people?

What's so good about fighting, killing, killing.

At this very moment, two new spells appeared in the magic temple.

Oil-making and water-making.

Both of these spells were created by a man named Roland.

Although judging from these two spells, the author's original intention is still to strengthen the magician himself.

Oil-making is to make it easier for magicians to make money, while water-making is ...... Judging from the amount that can only quench thirst, it is also for mages.

Let the mage have more money in the early stage, and let the mage have more flexible survivability in the wild.

This mage named Roland, in essence, is still creating magic for magicians, not for all the people, all intelligent beings.

Knowing this, Menon's excitement diminished slightly.

This man named Roland is still the same as other magicians, he is still in pursuit of great power, but he pursues it more comprehensively.

However, this man named Roland, and his invention of oil-making and water-making, were paid more attention to by Menon.

Over the next few months, Menon gradually forgot the name Roland in the depths of his memory 'for the time being'.

But he didn't expect that the other party would actually appear in front of him today, and he was also a son of gold.

Menon was very excited, although in his opinion, Roland's essence still seemed to be the pursuit of great power, but the other party was willing to invent some unique spells, and it was estimated that he could understand himself.

"Why are you interested in this magic fountain?" Menon asked curiously, "After I made this thing, most people said that I put my energy into the crooked doorway. ”

Roland pointed to the outer shell structure of the magic fountain: "This thing is a magic array, which can materialize the flow of magic and make it visible to ordinary people. But I don't understand how you made the magic flow like water. It stands to reason that it is impossible for magical elements to produce this siphon principle of drooping water, as they are not transformed into magical streams. ”

Menon's eyes suddenly lit up: "You can see it!" Are you also pursuing the essence of magic? ”

Roland nodded: "You can say so." ”

"Come on, come on, I'll show you the results of my recent research." Menon grabbed Roland and went to his room.

His room is not far from here.

When I went inside, I saw that there were drawings all over the place.

As we all know, white paper is very expensive, and Menon has so many drawings in his room, which is enough to show that he is extremely rich.

"Look, this is what I researched, about the conditions and methods of resonance of the magic element."

"This is how the magic element changes its properties in a short period of time, and then produces a rainbow-like effect."

"And this, my pride, the control of the flow of pure magical elements, and the Magic Fountain is an extension of that idea."

Roland grabbed the three drawings in his hand and looked at them slowly.

Menon was not in a hurry, he sat in the chair beside him, and looked at Roland with considerable expectation.

This is Menon's show-off, and it's also Menon's test.

If Roland could understand these things, then Menon would think he was a kindred spirit.

So Menon was not in a hurry, he stomped on Erlang's feet and waited patiently.

These three things are his masterpieces, even if the legend comes, it is estimated that he can read each for half an hour before he can understand it.

Roland's rank is not yet a master, so ...... No matter how smart you are, it will take you five or six hours to fully understand it.

However...... Half an hour later, Roland flipped through the three drawings, and then thoughtfully.

Got it so quickly?

Menon wasn't convinced!

It won't be pretended.

Then Roland flicked his fingers, and the magic around him began to manifest, and then formed small flowing strings of water that twisted and intertwined.

Seeing this, Menon couldn't help but jump: "You really mastered it?" So fast? ”

"That's because your notes are well written and clear and easy to understand."

Menon snorted, he felt that he was being shown off, and said unpleasantly: "It seems that your foundation is very good, and you are almost studying to this point." ”

"Indeed." Roland nodded.

He uses numbers to parse magic, so progress is quite fast.

But no matter how fast it is, there is a limit, after all, he has only been in the game for more than two years.

Again, although the depth of learning magic is enough, the breadth is not enough.

"After reading your three drawings, I'll take out some things too, otherwise I'm always embarrassed."

Roland thought about it and took out the magic sword-making technique.

Because Menon likes to make things, he naturally has to do what he likes.

And then this thing was an eye-opener for Menon.

Because in addition to the magic Duncan, Roland will also know this thing.

This is the first time he's seen it.

After telling Menon some points and letting him learn for himself, Roland left.

Menon didn't send it either, he was completely immersed in the ocean of learning.

Roland returned to the pastry shop first, and found that Andonara was not here, so he went back to the room prepared for him by the Magic Association, and after swiping the door with a card, he saw Andonara busy inside.

Sweeping the floor and laying the bedding again.

Seeing Roland come back, she said sweetly, "Wait until I clean this place, and then I'll help you make dinner." ”

Roland was accustomed to Andonara, a virtuous helper, and he felt that if he continued like this, he would probably become a wasted person.

He watched Andonara walk around and asked, "How was your conversation with Ms. Sharon?" ”

"She always wanted to take me to meet Princess Celestia, and I don't know why." Andonara smiled bitterly: "That woman was beaten up by me, wouldn't it be annoying to go to see her!" But Sharon's expression and tone were very sincere, and I didn't feel any malice in her, probably trying to reconcile me with Princess Stephanie. ”

Roland was surprised: "Sharon is so warm-hearted, why?" ”

"Who knows!" Andonara shook her head helplessly.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Roland turned around, opened the door, and saw that it was Elford, the Great Elder.

"Looks like you've found the right answer." Elford said happily: "It is worthy of the elite from our Red Magic Tower, and it is not a shame." ”

Roland accepted Elford's compliment with a smile, and then asked rhetorically, "Great Elder, do you have any orders for coming here?" ”

"Good thing, come with us to dinner." Elford smiled: "The royal family invites us tonight, and you can get to know a lot of big people by then." ”

Roland pondered for a moment: "I think it's better to stay in the room and study magic. ”

"Aren't you interested in a large number of ladies and beauties?" Elford's mysterious smile was tinged with obscenity: "A lot." ”

"Is Anna as beautiful as my family?" Roland turned sideways and pointed at Andonara, who was busy in the room.

Elford shrugged: "It is estimated that only one or two can have the appearance and stature of a legendary great swordsman." ”

"There are one or two of them." Roland seemed a little surprised.

Elford felt like his teeth were sore, as if he had just a dozen lemons.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to sacrifice a great killing weapon: "But if you don't attend the dinner, how can I introduce you to the big people of the Temple of Light, then you may lose the opportunity to enter the Great Library of Light." ”

"Okay, I'll go." Roland straightened up.

I knew you would. Elford gave Roland a roll of his eyes: "Come along, and by the way, call your family's Great Swordsman Queen." ”

Minutes later, Roland and Elford walked out of the Magical Society.

Andonara wore a white dress that was relatively easy to move around, and her eyes were behind the two of them.

The world outside the Magic Guild is full of boxy houses made of white rock.

Bustling crowds walk on the large bustling streets.

Erfurt pointed to the towering castle in the distance and said with a smile: "That's the palace, and the banquet takes place in it." We don't have a carriage, so if we want to get to the palace, we'll have to figure it out ourselves. For example, the easiest way for us magicians is to fly. ”

Elford snorted, soared straight into the sky with his wind soaring technique, and then disappeared into the towering background of the palace.

It turns out that the Temple of Light doesn't restrict flying arts.

Even if he didn't restrict his flying spell, Roland wouldn't be too lazy to fly now.

Running alone, it's better to walk slowly on the street with Andonara.

Besides, it was still early, and there was still a long way to go before the sun went down, and Roland couldn't believe that the palace had started a banquet so soon.

And then someone really hit him in the face.

A rather beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, when the sun was still more than half a distance away from setting, suddenly announced that the banquet had officially begun.

Roland almost couldn't get into the banquet venue.

Until Elford came out and brought him in.

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