Tobian was a genius among Mages. That was how he and the people around him saw him.
When he was a teenager, because of his strong body, he grew to one and a half meters tall at the age of five, and was regarded by his father as a good seedling for a Warrior and wanted to send him to the Guild of Warriors for strict training.
But Tobian didn't go. He made a scene and refused to go, saying that he wanted to be a Mage.
Wasn't this nonsense … What kind of image did a Mage have?
Looking at his not exactly strong but well-proportioned body, his elegant demeanor, and his eyes full of wisdom.
Tobian was strong and his thighs were much bigger than the heads of children his age. Why the hell would he want to be a Mage!
It was just that his father doted on him, and seeing that he was so determined to be a Mage, he thought that he would go as a magic apprentice for a few years, and when he didn't make any progress, he would come back crying and become a Warrior.
As it turned out … Tobian was really talented as a Mage.
He could learn level-zero tricks in half a year when it took other people at least three years to learn them.
And as he grew older, he learned magic faster and faster.
Now, of the six great Mages in the capital, he was the youngest.
This was enough to illustrate his ability and talent.
Because of such solid experience and achievements, Tobian never doubted his talent and talent. Even if he wasn't the most talented Mage in the world, he was at least one of the few at the top of the pyramid.
But what was going on with this young man in front of him?
He was clearly only at the Elite level, but his magic power was only one step away from his own.
He had two kinds of magic equipment on him that increased his magic power capacity, a ring and a necklace.
If he took off these two pieces of equipment, his magic power might be a little worse than this young man's.
Thinking of this, Tobian felt a little uncomfortable.
He looked Roland up and down for a moment and asked, "You're the chairman of Delpon. I remember it was a coward who worked there, I think his name was Armindo or something."
"Aldo." Roland walked in and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Tobian."
As he spoke, Roland took out a basket of fruit from his Backpack space and put it on the table.
"I didn't prepare much for a rash visit, so I had to bring some fruit up here."
This was the custom of the people of the Celestial Empire. When visiting someone's house, they would always like to bring some fruits.
Hollevin actually had a similar custom. Of course, friends didn't need to bring anything valuable with them, so they would bring flowers or fruits as a form of etiquette.
Roland had just bought this basket of fruits on the street. They were very fresh and had been specially selected. The fruits were all plump and bright.
Tobian looked at the fruits in the basket and gestured for Lauren to sit down. Then he asked, "May I know why you're here, sir?"
It was a lukewarm attitude.
Roland didn't find it strange. He put the spell model he had prepared in front of Tobian and said, "Honorable Mr. Tobian, I ran into some minor problems when I was learning Teleportation. This point, and this point, why is the connection of mana here not very smooth? I heard that you have a certain amount of research in spatial magic, so I wanted to ask you for advice. "
Tobian glanced at the spell model and said, "Why should I teach you? I didn't know you before."
Roland nodded and said with a smile, "Indeed, my visit this time was a bit presumptuous, so I prepared something as a gift."
As he spoke, he took a magic staff out of his Backpack and put it on the table.
Tobian wasn't in a hurry to look at the magic staff on the table. Instead, he stared at Roland and said, "Just now, there were no fluctuations of spatial magic when you took something out. How did you take it out of your Backpack?"
"This isn't spatial magic."
Roland was about to continue explaining, but Tobian slammed the table and answered first.
"Golden Son?"
Roland nodded.
Letting out a soft sigh, Tobian suppressed some of his thoughts. Then he looked at the magic staff on the table, froze for a moment, and then picked it up.
This magic staff was a reward Roland received for completing the preface of the mainline quest. Although the attributes were not bad, it wasn't very useful to him.
For example, the magic regeneration effect … was simply a younger brother compared to Roland's Zeal.
Although he would be able to return faster with a staff, there was no difference between three hours and two hours and fifty-five minutes.
Besides, it was quite inconvenient to hold a long magic staff when restoring magic. This thing had to be held in the hand to be effective, and it had to be held with both hands.
After all, it was set to be a two-handed weapon.
This was very inconvenient. When Roland restored magic, he could read books, which required both hands.
He could also browse the forum, which required both hands to call out the AR virtual keyboard for typing.
And the magic staff came with an increase in magic power, which was almost useless in Roland's violent style of compressing all his MP at every turn.
For example, Roland's self-destructing giant fireball had a damage value of 3,000. If he held a magic staff, it would be an additional 20, and the final result would be 3020, which had almost no effect.
But for other Warlock players who used small spells, a small fireball would be 50, plus 20 would be 70, a 40% increase. For them, it was top-notch equipment in the early stages.
This kind of magic equipment that increased magic power was actually most suitable for players who used quick and small spells.
For Tobian, it was naturally also very useful.
Whether it was the magic power restoration effect or the magic power increase effect.
Tobian picked up the magic staff and gently stroked the pale brown body of the staff, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"This gift of yours is too precious, I can't accept it."
Tobian put the magic staff back on the table and pushed it in front of Roland.
Although he said so, his eyes were full of reluctance.
"Good things are only meaningful in the hands of people who really know how to appreciate and use them." Roland resisted the feeling of nausea and flattered the other party. "And a powerful spell like Teleportation is very important to me. Your guidance is far more valuable than this magic staff."
"In that case!" Tobian thought about it and said, "I can teach you Teleportation until you know it. Also … I have a copy of Dimensional Anchor's spell model here. Are you interested in making a copy? "
Roland froze for a moment, then said in surprise, "Yes!"
Originally, he had released the magic staff just to get close to him and to get information about the quest. After all, there was nothing else he could take out now except this magic staff.
But he didn't expect there to be a pleasant surprise.
Dimensional Anchor … A level-four spell, neither too high nor too low, but the general knowledge of magic that Roland had read in the library of his Magic Tower clearly told him.
This spell was the father of all other spatial spells.
Any spatial spell, as long as the difference in strength between the spellcasters and the two sides wasn't too ridiculous, such as the difference between an apprentice and a Legend, would be broken by Dimensional Anchor.
It could be said to be one of the must-learn spells for all Mages, like Teleportation.
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