325 Come to war
As Roland waited for the fire to go out, he saw Yelia turn back.
The two met on a high place, and Yelia looked at the large wildfire and asked, "You made it." ”
Roland nodded.
"What magic?" There was still a look of disbelief in Yelia's eyes: "This is already the power of the forbidden spell. “
"Little Fireball."
Yelia pouted unhappily, and he sat down on the stone very unfiguratively and said, "Don't be joking at this time. ”
Roland said sincerely: "What a little fireball technique. ”
Yelia jerked her head to look at him, "What you said is true?" ”
"Really." Roland also sat down on the stone and said helplessly, "Do you want me to give you another show?" ”
"No need." Yelia waved his hand, and then he grabbed Roland's sleeve violently, and said with glowing eyes, "Give me the spell model, and I will give you all my money." Five hundred gold coins, this is my savings for more than 20 years. ”
"Okay." Roland smiled: "Back in the city, I'll write it down for you." But I'll have to say it upfront, if you'll be able to do it to my level, I'm not sure. ”
The current model of the small fireball technique, Roland has made a lot of optimizations. In terms of the speed and power of mana condensation, there have been a lot of improvements. There is already a big difference from the model uploaded to the forum on the eve of the game's launch.
This is his proud work, selling a thousand gold coins is not too much, and five hundred gold coins is not too little.
Yelia nodded: "I understand, individual talents are different. ”
As a mage who approached the level of a master before the age of fifty, Yalia is also synonymous with 'genius' in the eyes of many people. But he knows that he is a good talent at best, and he is far from a real genius.
He had seen a traveling mage before, who came from the Kingdom of France, and made an extremely subtle wind spell, many skills that others couldn't do, or even dared not think of, were at his fingertips.
So Yelia knows that in this world, it's okay to do your own thing and move forward steadily, and there is no need to fight with those freaks.
It's just that Yelia also hopes that he can meet a very talented student in the future, even if his achievements stop at the master level, but if he can cultivate a legendary-level student, it will be cool, and wherever he goes, he can borrow the prestige of the student to achieve his prestige.
Although he can't compare to Roland, it's impossible, the other party is already so powerful at such a young age, but if his students can be much stronger than his students, it is the same thing to increase face.
And at this time, the city of Fort Lee, in the magic tower.
The magic apprentices of both sides are engaged in a friendly exchange.
Fort Lee: What, you're only learning the hands of mages now?
Del Bonfang: Yes.
Castle Leigh: What's there to learn about that thing? Isn't it a basic introductory trick?
Delbon: Our president said that the more basic things are, the more important the foundation must be.
Fort Leigh: Your president is too young.
Delbon: What do you say?
Fort Leigh: We're telling the truth.
Delbon: Do you want to come to Bibi?
Most of the magic apprentices are young people, and they are either after nobles or big merchants, and they are all arrogant.
Fort Li felt that he was a local landlord on his side, and Yelia was obviously older than Roland and should be stronger, so he had a sense of superiority.
And the six magic apprentices in Delbon were all raised by Roland hand in hand and slowly taught, and their identification and admiration for Roland were very strong.
Those who have no choice but to question the correctness of Roland's point of view are casually questioned.
When neither side can convince the other, then a practice is the best proof of this.
"Let's go, go to the magic laboratory, don't say we're bullying you. There are only six of you, and we have six of them. ”
"Okay!"
The two sides ran to the laboratory on the fourth floor, and after a while, they formed a formation.
A magic apprentice from the Castle side stood up, hooked his fingers at Vivien and the others, and said proudly: "I am Smail, and I can use seven first-level magics such as small fireballs, wind blades, and intimidation of humans. ”
Vivien wanted to stand up first, she was the strongest of all the magic apprentices.
But the old man Jerry walked to the center of the field one step ahead of her, and said to the people on the side of the castle: "I am Jerry, and the six of us travel with the teacher, and I am the most unproductive one. ”
More than thirty magic apprentices on the other side saw Jerry's appearance, an old man, and they were all secretly snickering.
At such an age, he is still an apprentice in magic, which is extremely rare, which shows how poor his talent in magic is.
"I won't take advantage of you either, and I'll only use the small fireball technique against you in the future." Smyer smiled smirkedly.
The magic apprentices of Fort Leigh pursed their lips or covered their mouths and snickered.
They didn't do things perfectly, after all, the other party is a guest, and the necessary respect still has to be given, and they can't laugh.
"I can also use small fireball skills, but my mage hand is even stronger." Jerry said calmly.
There was another chuckle from the Castle Lee.
The trick of the mage's hand is what magic apprentices usually use to hold small objects, how useful can a kilogram of lifting and grip force be?
Smyer felt that he had won this time, and he playfully condensed a small yellow fireball in his hand, looked at Jerry, and was about to say something triumphantly.
As a result, a huge blue palm pressed over, directly grabbed him, and carried him in the air.
Grabbed by the big blue palm, Smyer couldn't move at all, couldn't even struggle, and the small fireball disappeared.
Although Jerry's mage hand, whether it is grip strength or lifting force, cannot be compared to more than a ton of Roland, but no matter how you say it, it is also nearly three hundred kilograms.
With such strength, it is too easy to grab an adult with a normal body shape.
"I won." Jerry looked up at Smeer, who was hanging in mid-air, "If I throw it hard, it's easy for you to fall to death, you have to admit it." ”
Smyer, who was nearly three meters from the ground, turned pale, but he had to agree with the other party's words.
The other five people on the side of Delbon City all smiled.
Andonara watched from behind and shook her head in amusement.
In her opinion, the fighting of these magic apprentices is similar to that of children.
On the other side of the castle, the faces of the castle became very dazed.
What is this? What does the Mage's Hand look like this?
Seeing Smyer admit defeat, Jerry slowly lowered him down, and then glanced around the magic apprentices at Castle Leigh.
No one is laughing anymore.
"So who's going to be compared to me next?" Jerry still said in a calm tone.
This tone was learned by him from Roland, because when Roland usually speaks, it is this kind of breezy taste.
The magic apprentices of Fort Lee, all looked at each other, and after a while, one of them finally stepped forward.
"You're going to play me, aren't you?" Jerry asked.
The magic apprentice waved his hand vigorously, and then said, "I just wanted to ask what kind of magic you have." ”
The man gestured to the huge blue palm floating in front of Jerry, "What is this?" ”
"A mage's hand!" Jerry said in a leisurely tone.
"It can't be, the mage's hand doesn't look like this at all. It should be like this. ”
A blue translucent palm about the size of a normal human appears, compared to the huge blue palm in front of Jerry.
It's simply the difference between a baby and an adult.