Besides, he really wanted to kill someone just now.

How could two playboys who grew up with their family’s grace dare to face a tiger head-on?

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

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

He could not help but move when he saw that the exterior walls of the entire dormitory building were wrapped 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 ice chips without any image, as if they were looking for something.

"Bilde, Heinris, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged magician's expression was quite unhappy.

Hearing his shouts, the two noble mages were shocked. They looked at the middle-aged mage and showed a grievance, but they still dared not stand up.

"What do you think if you don't stand up yet, kneel on the ground?"

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

Their eyes were still secretly looking at Roland.

The middle-aged magician looked at Roland standing in front of the two noble mages: "Is it your fault for them like this?"

"Nothing was done." Roland turned around and smiled, "They were just helping me pick up the gold coins that fell on the ground."

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

"Roland."

Roland is ready to 'look' with this middle-aged magician.

After all, this man seems to be a relative of these two noble mages.

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

Roland nodded: "It should be me."

"Your oil-making technique is very interesting. It is improved from greasy techniques so that the magicians at the bottom can make a lot of money with spells, which is very original." The middle-aged magician walked up to Roland and said excitedly, even a little danced: "And your water-making technique is also fantastic. I can see that the nodes in water-making technique are placed quite perfectly. They used eight nodes, but they opened a very small space channel with extremely small magic power and transported water from other places. Very creative ideas. Come on, since you are a ruby-like member, our teachers all want to see you. After all, it has been more than a hundred years, and no spells named by creators have appeared."
Chapter completed!