If it weren't for the fact that many people sitting in the audience were staring at them, Zhao Xu almost couldn't help but burst out.

After a pause, he realized that it was Antinoya who was joking.

Maybe the sudden situation a week ago is the corresponding incident.

"No kidding, mentor." Zhao Xu pursed his lips.

"No kidding. In fact, it's just that there are legendary mages on duty to deal with it, and the most important thing we need in the 'final scroll' is the legendary mage, as long as someone is willing to contribute, the headquarters will definitely have no opinion on this. ”

"Don't say once a month, it doesn't matter if you come here once a day."

Although Zhao Xu knew that he was holding a big thick leg, he couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this.

A level 17 mage who can cast ninth-level spells, let alone be a king, can pull up the army and become a lord-level ruler by himself.

It's not about whether you can do it, it's just about whether you want to or not.

A level 21 or higher legendary mage, the problem they have to face every day is to rise to the level of saving the world.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu couldn't help but look at the corner where Wang Ningwei was sitting with a little sympathy.

The fact that these players were able to sit here and awaken at this time shows that in their previous lives, they were basically delayed by life for five days, or even more.

Maybe there are a few of them who are thinking about it, pursuing the honor of being the first to complete the training of the Mage Academy.

It's a pity that this is Mystra, and for thousands of years, countless of the top and most talented mage apprentices have been sent here.

No matter how powerful a genius is, he has to obediently clamp his tail in this place.

Zhao Xu's gaze slowly swept over, looking at Arthur's indigenous spell apprentices, he asked with a little surprise.

"Mentor, isn't there a way to spend money to improve the talent of mages?"

Antinoya glanced at Zhao Xu's gaze, "You have reversed cause and effect." ”

"I ask you, if you were a lord or even a king, would you prefer to send your children to be a mage or a warrior."

Zhao Xu fell silent at this time.

Those indigenous mage apprentices, although they were all dressed in the uniform apprentice robes here, only had the same badge as him pinned to their chests.

But Zhao Xu, a person who has been a guard, has a vicious vision.

At a glance, it can be seen that among these mage apprentices, there are definitely quite a few nobles.

This unusual amount made him can't help but ask.

"The most direct way to improve a mage's talent is to improve his intelligence attributes."

"However, among those people in the audience, there will be no more than five who can read the 'Meditation Scroll' or have received the 'Prayer Technique' to increase the intrinsic value of intelligence."

Only then did Zhao Xu turn his head sideways and glance at Antinoya.

Even the nobles may not be able to enjoy the "prayer technique", and the woman in front of her performed it for herself simply by demonstrating.

If it weren't for the presence of players, Zhao Xu would definitely be unable to help but chant "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." ”

"Don't think too much, I'm just casting it once, the upper limit of the intrinsic bonus of intelligence is 5 points, not everyone can perform the 'Prayer Technique' five times in a row so easily."

"Mages increase their intelligence intrinsic value by 5 points, mostly by reading the '+5 Meditation Scroll'."

"If you want to scrape together 135,000 gold coins one day, I can sell you a copy, but I can't buy it on the market."

Zhao Xu muttered to himself in his heart, he wouldn't be so greedy, and he would be satisfied if he could add two or three points of intelligence to him.

Five prayers, who dares to imagine.

But 130,000 gold coins, even if he has the ability to smuggle silver over, it will cost 50 million yuan.

If it is denominated in gold, let alone 400 million yuan.

In previous lives, players were basically struggling with the poverty line.

Suddenly, the half-closed door of the front desk was gently pushed open.

An old mage who looked almost seventy or eighty years old, carrying a cane that was almost one meter high, walked in slowly.

Hearing this, the new mages in the lobby hurriedly sat upright, showing that meticulous demeanor.

Looking at this old man with the image of Gandalf, Zhao Xu was still silently respected.

In fantasy books, the strength of mages is generally linked to age, except for the one next to him.

"Mentor, that metal cane looks handsome. When I attended the pulpit, I saw that many mages had walking sticks, would they give one when they took office? ”

Antinoya glanced at Zhao Xu.

"Sometimes you know a lot, sometimes you really don't understand anything. It's a 'High Hyper Magic Instant Scepter' that allows your spells to instantaneously fire three times a day. ”

Zhao Xu was hit a lot today, and as soon as he heard it, he knew where the strategic value was, and hurriedly asked-"How much?" ”

"170,000 GP."

"How much?" Zhao Xu suspected that he had misheard.

"You heard it right, this is the most expensive in the Ultra Demon series."

Zhao Xu could only suppress his excited voice.

"I know that the mage's things are measured not in how many gold coins, but in tens of thousands of gold coins."

Such an expensive thing would definitely not be accessible to players in the first year, so he didn't know it.

Zhao Xu had only been in contact with a magic wand in his previous life, the kind that was equivalent to a multi-haired scroll, with a length of less than 30 centimeters, who knew that there was such a thing that he had never heard of.

"Huh?"

Zhao Xu suddenly noticed that the old mage was walking towards him slowly, and there was a middle-aged mage behind the other party, with a very respectful expression.

The position where Zhao Xu was standing was the boundary between the front desk and the back seat, and he turned around to find that there was no one else standing behind him.

It's all for them.

Aren't you going to drive them away?

Then the old mage realized that Antinoa was just a rookie mage, and that all those things had been fooling him all along, including the gold coins conjured by yesterday's prayer spell were just illusions.

Just when Zhao Xu was bored with the plot, he found that the mage was getting closer and closer despite his slow steps, and Antinoya was completely unmoved.

There is no idea of respecting the old and loving the young.

Immediately after, the old mage stopped walking close to them for almost half a meter.

The novice mages sitting in the entire lobby, no matter how arrogant they were, were attracted by this scene.

Touched by the old mage who was going to perform the ritual for them.

"Teacher, you are still so beautiful in the past." The old mage lowered his head, his white beard as if it were about to fall to the ground.

"Can't you jump through it with any door or dimension?" Antinoya Road.

"Teacher, the spell bit is every mage's hole card, and it's too wasteful to use it just to catch up with a few steps." The old mage replied respectfully.

"Huh. Go ahead and arrange it, I'm in a hurry. ”

And the old man's eyes fell on Zhao Xu's body, "Teacher, the talent you selected is really outstanding." ”

Zhao Xu didn't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to see some emotion in the old man's shining eyes.

"Young man, you just go up and sit on that 'Secret Law Throne'."