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465 Come and shoot me

Just when Roland was puzzled, Beta came over and said in admiration: "Brother Roland, your name has been spread all over the entire Red Magic Tower these days. I was doing tasks in Xicheng District, and even the people at the bottom heard of your name."

These days, Beta has been doing quests.

He only has lv6. Although he is still a relatively high level among players, he has already left the first echelon.

Roland is already lv8, and now he is not interested in ordinary tasks. He has gained too little experience in such tasks. If it weren't for epic tasks, Roland would not have any interest.

If you have time to do ordinary tasks, it is better to do a few more magic experiments.

Now there are many magicians gathered in the main hall.

Most of them are around lv5, so Roland from lv8 looks outstanding.

People around him were looking at Roland, and Roland also slowly glanced around and looked at them.

Most magicians are humans, but there are also one or two elves, dwarves, orcs.

Roland even saw a male Drow black-skinned elf.

Then Roland also saw two noble mages who were afraid to make noise by him a few days ago.

They saw Roland's gaze swept over, and they looked away without looking at Roland.

Roland was quite satisfied.

Soon it was the time for the Ruby Class to officially start. According to the previous guide's words, they just had to gather in the main hall. When the time came, someone would naturally come to pick them up.

Everyone was waiting quietly.

The closer you get to leave the shift, the fewer and fewer people whisper.

Finally, the entire main hall became extremely quiet, and Roland could even hear the breathing of people around him.

After waiting for a while, the time has come.

Several powerful mental pressure suddenly came from the air, and then landed at an extremely fast speed.

Finally, four gray-haired mages walked in at the entrance of the main hall.

Even if you don’t look at the level, everyone present can perceive their level with their mental power.

Three masters and one legend.

In the sight of Roland and Beta, the legend with the 'skeleton mark' on his head was walking in the front.

He was wearing a magical robe that emitted green light and his expression looked quite gentle.

He looked at everyone and was silent for a while, as if he was counting the number of people.

After a moment, he spoke, "Well, the number of people is right...Who is Roland?"

Roland raised his eyebrows.

A group of people around looked at Roland.

Roland only hesitated for half a second, then took a step forward and said, "I am."

The legendary old man looked up and down Roland for a while, and asked with a smile: "Your oil-making and water-making are both quite interesting. But I still have a question, why did you invent oil-making?"

"I think magicians should have the ability to make money by themselves and the ability to make money with magic. And the earlier the better. After all, not everyone has a good family background."

More than half of the magic cadets looked at Roland with gratitude.

Oilmaking technology is simple and easy to understand and very easy to use, which really makes their economy much more abundant.

The old man asked again: "Indeed, your approach can prevent many magicians from delaying their time in seeking magical paths because of money. But the problem is... When more and more magicians are mages, the status of magicians will no longer be as noble as they are now. After all, rare things are precious. When the oil-making technique is fully spread, when the number of future magicians is several times more than now, or even more than ten times more, too many magicians will definitely make magic ordinary and mediocre. At that time, the views of magicians may be different from that now."

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Roland.

The old man's words do make sense.

Roland smiled and said, "I think that only when more magicians appear, more magic organizations, or forces appear, and everyone can communicate with each other and discuss together to promote the development of magic knowledge and skills faster. The world is very big, in addition to the main plane, there are also demon worlds, astral world, and even the Kingdom of God... We can go outside, and we don't have to worry about too many problems with magicians."

"Hahahaha." The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, you are very arrogant and generous enough. I will be the leader now. Ruby Class, you are the squad leader."

All the magic practitioners around were shocked. Some were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to speak at this time.

"Old man, what is your identity?" Roland asked.

"The Great Elder of the Magic Tower, Elford." The old magician turned around and said to the other three magicians: "Next, I will leave it to you and train them well."

The three magicians nodded.

Then the old man left the door and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Short-distance teleportation is not teleportation... Roland felt the vibration frequency of the magic power in the air, and recognized the magic used by the Great Elder at a glance.

Using teleportation in the city requires you to have more confidence in yourself.

Roland still dares not use teleportation techniques in the downtown city, because once it fails, the space shock will be enough to allow a large area of ​​people to be pulled into the astral realm.

Although Roland has never really failed to use teleportation until now, he dared not take risks in such a thing.

No matter how many times you succeed, as long as you fail once, a large number of civilians will die.

It is almost impossible for the dead to resurrection, time cannot be reversed, and there is no medicine for regret.

So Roland never does such a dangerous thing unless he is strong enough to use his mental power to restrain the power of space shock even if the teleportation fails.

It is estimated that this legendary wizard, Alford, can already do this.

At this time, one of the three old mages walked out. He had black hair, brown eyes, and a cold expression. After scanning all the students, he said, "There are some abilities in your ruby ​​class, except Roland, who is a little capable of making up for the numbers either by relationships. I don't expect you to learn very well, but at least, all subjects must be passed, otherwise... they will stay here forever and cannot leave. After all, we don't want any losers to run outside and ruin our reputation as the Red Magic Tower."

Although he was looked down upon, not many people had any objections, after all, this is true.

Even Beta completed a task and came in with "relationship".

As for staying in the Red Magic Tower all the time... most magicians are quite proud. If they don't learn well, they will be embarrassed to look outside and look at them.

"Since the Great Elder has appointed Roland as the squad leader, this matter is decided, no one can have any objection." The old black-haired wizard looked at Roland and continued, "But I will examine you for a while. If you can't be the first in the class all the time, I will report to the Great Elder and remove your squad leader position. So you have to work hard on your own, do you understand?"

This is considered a knock.

Roland smiled, without saying anything, without answering.

He came to learn things, not to be angry. He inexplicably assigned him the position of squad leader, and now he inexplicably scolded him.

He really thinks he is not a temper.

The magic tower is not the only one with red, it really doesn't work. It doesn't have any problems when he goes to other magic towers to study.

Seeing that Roland didn't say anything, the old mage frowned and didn't say much. He looked at the others and continued: "Although our Red Magic Tower specializes in energy-shaping spells, other spells are not bad in other systems, and we will not completely ask you to specialize in energy-shaping magic. You can learn whatever you want. We are only responsible for regular classes."

Now the magic cadets finally began to whisper.

"Quiet."

The main hall calmed down again.

"If the eight magic schools, plus enchantment, alchemy, and two auxiliary schools, there are 10 courses in total. The exam is once a year, and those who pass the 600 points and fail the exam will be kicked out of the class that year, and then after the next fifth-year class starts, they will join in. There are more than ten students in this ruby ​​class who are reconciled, so you have to work hard. If you can't keep up with the progress, you can only live in the Xicheng District of the Red Magic Tower for the rest of your life."

Roland understood why some magic apprentices in Xicheng District turned out to be the offspring who had remnants here who lived and gave birth to children.

It is certainly not too difficult for a father who knows magic to become a magic apprentice.

Everyone looked at the people around them, guessing who was the relay student.

No one looked at Roland.

A person named by the Great Elder cannot be a resigned student.

The old black-haired master turned around and said to the other two old masters behind him: "Okay, let's leave the next thing to you."

After saying that, the black-haired mage also walked out of the dormitory and flew away from here.

These two old mages have golden hair and red hair.

The blonde old wizard looked at the gentleman much, while the red-haired old wizard was obviously quite burly.

The old blonde master said first: "In the first year, you have to learn magic from both of us. I am responsible for teaching prophecy, spell, protection, and illusion. The other four systems are taught by this red hair. The course is one day, and he takes turns to flip, without rest. As for the course content, it is all basic spell model explanations and some basic spell principles, which is not difficult. By the way, you can call me Terryton, and you can call this red hair next to him Montmorillonite."

The red-haired old wizard, Montmorillonite, showed a silly smile to everyone.

But no one dares to underestimate him because of this smile... a master-level magician is a mobile war machine himself.

Then the Golden Retriever looked at Roland: "Although Roland, you are the squad leader and you invented two spells, I don't know how your lethal spell is learned, so... you perform the strongest attack spell and attack me, and I will stop you and see your level at the same time."

Roland was stunned for a moment and asked back, "Is the strongest attack spell?"

"Yes." Terry nodded with the old mage: "Do your best, don't hide it."

This is a retention program for new classes in each world, used to establish the majesty of teachers.

At this time, Beta looked at Roland and suddenly begged to Terry: "Teacher Terry, don't come around, don't speak randomly. If Roland attacks with all his strength, don't talk about you, we will all suffer. It will be dead."

Everyone looked at Beta in surprise and then at Roland.

Roland still had no expression on his face.

Terry was immediately angry when he heard this, and almost all the white bearded rose: "What a crazy boy, I major in the defense system. Even if the elder does not use magic above the fifth ring, it will not be possible to break my defensive barrier. Come, come! Just do your best and I will see how strong you are."

Roland flipped his palm, and a small blue fireball appeared in his palm and was slowly getting bigger.

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!
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