Hearing Roland's words, a group of magic apprentices were stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of anticipation.

After all, Roland is already a formal mage, and he is only one step away from the elite level. He even learned to be proficient in language skills, and is definitely one of the rare geniuses.

If ordinary magic apprentices say that zero-level tricks are great, they will definitely make a joke, but now the person who says this is a formal mage, even if it is different from the common sense in their cognition, it is worth listening to it.

Besides, no one teaches them now. The president is always busy outside. It is already a good thing if someone is willing to explain the knowledge of magic to them.

In the expectant eyes of more than a dozen magic apprentices, Roland summoned a mage's hand.

This is a very normal spell casting. The hand of a normal-sized mage is not special. Most magic apprentices have a look of disappointment on their faces.

Only Vivian still looked at Roland expectantly.

"I know you're all disappointed." Roland looked around and smiled, "But that's exactly what surprised you next."

Roland flicked his finger gently, and the blue, translucent mage's hand swelled more than three times larger as if it was inflatable.

At this time, the magic apprentices finally showed a faint expression of curiosity.

But it is still not enough to really move them.

After all, the mage's hand is just a level zero trick. In their opinion, there is no combat power, and it is useless to just become bigger.

Roland looked around and found a wooden man... Because it was a magic laboratory, there were many props here.

There are naturally many dummies used to test the power of magic.

The mage, whose hand had increased by more than three times, grabbed a wooden man and easily pinched it into pieces.

Looking at the shredded slag falling from the air, the group of magic apprentices had a very neat expression, and they all opened their mouths wide.

Roland has already played the magic of the mage's hand. After more than a month of derivation and experimentation, its lifting force is now about three tons, and its grip force is about one tons.

What is a ton?

The mage's hand can pinch iron bars almost as thick as an arm into twisted shape, let alone a wooden man.

"The mage's hand is just level zero magic, but as long as you are proficient, you can still have powerful combat capabilities."

Roland said, then flicked his finger again.

At this time, the mage's hand quickly shrank into a spear, and then waved it to the side. The blue spear penetrated directly through a wooden man next to him, pounding his upper body into powder.

"The simpler the magic, the easier it is to control it. The less likely it is to have problems." Roland explained: "I personally think that since you do not have the ability to cast more advanced magic for the time being, it is better to study the zero-level tricks like the mage's hand and light ball technique first. This will increase your mental power, and will also make your magic element control ability more outstanding, laying a solid foundation for your future magician path."

When Roland said this, the mage's hand changed from a gun to a sword, then from a sword to a shield, and finally turned into a large fist glove attached to his arm.

Then he took two steps in front, punched a horse and punched the huge blue fist, knocking a stone dummy away, hitting the rock wall in front, and bounced back.

In the mid-air that bounced back, it shattered into countless stones, splashed in front of these magic apprentices and under their feet.

This time, the magic apprentices' eyes were almost widening.

"As long as you can use magic, even if it is a trick, you are much better than ordinary people." Roland knew the importance of encouragement. He glanced at everyone and said slowly: "Don't be too ambitious. First, step on the road under your feet to continue moving forward."

At this time, Cross raised his hand high.

Roland signaled him to speak.

"But if we don't understand first-level magic, others will not admit that we are magicians."

Roland murmured softly, then laughed: "Think about it, you can defeat those who use level 1 and 2 magic by using level 1 and 2 magic. Doesn't you seem to be even more powerful?"

Cross was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"I will draw the model diagram of the Magister's Hand for you." Roland said with some distress: "It's a pity that I don't know your words. I will tell you later. Who will record the operation routes of several magic nodes of the Magister's Hand and the annotations!"

"I'll do it!" Weiwei stood up directly.

Roland looked at other magic apprentices, and everyone else looked at the ground, as if he didn't want to compete with her for this opportunity!

"Okay, then Vivian."

Vivian smiled softly, her cheeks blushed.

About two hours later, the detailed picture of the mage's hand model was on a sheepskin that was almost as big as a table. Vivian had good handwriting and excellent patience.

She came out of Roland's study with parchment and as soon as she went down to the second floor, she was surrounded by her colleagues.

"Vivian, hang it up quickly and hang it on the announcement board in the middle. No one can exclusively own this model picture."

“Yes, yes!”

"I really didn't expect that the mage's hands had such powerful power."

"Yes, it can still be transformed. I have never heard of anyone's mage's hand that can still achieve this level. It was created by President Roland himself."

"I think it should be."

"Genius, maybe even better than the president!"

"I feel so, too."

Vivian pointed the parchment paper on tiptoe to the bulletin board. There were connections everywhere on the spell model of the eighteen nodes. At first glance, it looked very messy, but if you look closely, you found that these lines were real and virtual, thick and thin, and notes. As long as you are careful, it would be easy to sort out clearly.

"Who are you talking about is more genius than me."

At this time, there was a joking sound behind the magic apprentices. When the magic apprentices looked back, they were so scared that they were scattered. They called out "President!" one by one and then stood aside and dared not speak anymore.

Aldo wore a noble costume this time, and it seemed that he had just been socializing from a certain nobleman, and he came around.

Vivian quickly stood aside.

Aldo was not angry. He only had a thing smile on his face and no negative emotions. Then he noticed the bulletin board, glanced at it, and said, "Well, the mage's hand..."

"Wait!" Aldo's eyes suddenly widened a lot. He quickly walked to the bulletin board, and his fingers gently stroked a thick black line.

"Such detailed model node diagram and the comments of derivative magic."

Aldo is much more knowledgeable than these magic apprentices. If the magic apprentices are just "unclear and sharp", then Aldo is really a person who knows how powerful this model of the mage's hand is!

"Who got it? This drawing!" Aldo asked sternly.

The magic apprentices looked upwards.

Roland!

Aldo pondered for a while and said, "This drawing is put away immediately. It will be our private property in the magic tower in the future. If you watch it once, you must have thirty points!"

ah!!!!

A group of magic apprentices wailed in disappointment.

Thirty points are not difficult to earn, but anyone will feel uncomfortable if you suddenly become a fee.
Chapter completed!