The students of the Meteorite Class were all blocked at the gate.
Nobody dared to walk forward.
They all looked rather aggrieved.
Roland's gaze swept over, and whoever he looked at turned away.
After a while, nobody dared to confront Roland again.
Smiling, Roland turned around and left.
The students who were watching the show behind him looked rather weird.
They admired him with fear and alienation.
That was quite normal. After all, they were freshmen and had a strong yearning for the Red Magic Tower. Naturally, they thought highly of this place.
They believed that Roland was indeed strong, but he could only be strong for a while.
After beating up a few mediocre students of the Meteorite Class, wouldn't the truly strong ones come back the next day?
They would probably block the gate of the Ruby Class like Roland did.
At that time, what if these powerful seniors who came looking for trouble mistakenly thought that they had a good relationship with Roland?
They would be hammered.
So, they decided not to get close to Roland until the situation was clear.
Roland followed the road to the Obsidian Class and saw Betta standing at the gate of the class.
Everybody around him was lying on the ground.
Betta, on the other hand, was still roaring, "Who else? I'm going to fight ten of you!"
How arrogant, but Roland found it quite satisfying.
Betta looked around. Seeing that nobody dared to fight him anymore, he snorted and left.
Then, he saw Roland and jogged to him with a smile. "It seems that you're better than me, Brother Roland. I've just finished my fight."
At this moment, all the students of the Ruby Class were gathered not far away. They looked at them in silence.
Ignoring the students far away, Roland asked, "How do you feel about them?"
"They're a little weak." Betta thought for a moment and said, "For example, it's like I'm the king and they're bronze in a game of League of Legends. We're about the same age, strength, and reflexes, but their battle instincts aren't good enough. I feel that they're totally outclassed. "
Roland had the same feeling. "It's the same on my side. Not counting the Magic Shield, I only used two spells from the beginning to the end, and they couldn't find a way to counterattack."
Betta heaved a sigh. "I'm wondering if there's really anything we can learn from such a school."
"Definitely." Roland smiled. "At least the people here shouldn't be bad at magic theories. Let's not talk about combat experience. Let's get the theories first. Even if I'm not good at magic theory, it's not bad to learn a few spell models and some enchantments. "
Betta smiled. "That's true."
Then the two left the school together and returned to Xicheng District.
Roland was going to invite Betta to live in his newly bought manor, but Betta said, "I've bought a house in the west district too. It's more comfortable to live alone."
Roland squinted at Betta for a while and said, "There are dark circles around your eyes. You obviously didn't rest well. Don't do that kind of thing too often. Your health is more important. "
Betta immediately blushed. "Brother Roland, how can you sully my innocence like that …"
"I don't understand if you're overindulging yourself." Roland chuckled. "I'm not a rookie who doesn't know anything."
"That's enough." Betta ran away with a red face.
Roland returned to his manor. Hardly had he crossed the hole in the wall when he saw the catgirl coming out of the hole with a quilt.
She went to her house.
Hearing a noise behind her, the catgirl was slightly shocked, but she was relieved to see that it was Roland.
She hugged the bedding and quickly ran back to her small stone house.
Roland thought that she was shy, so he ignored her and walked to his house.
When he was about to reach the door, the catgirl ran out of the stone house again with a few red fruits in her hands and put them before Roland.
"This is a gift … Thank you."
The catgirl's green eyes reflected the bright sunlight.
Roland accepted the red fruits, and the catgirl ran away again.
Back in the stone house, Roland threw a red fruit into his mouth, only to be stunned after he bit it.
The fruit was quite good.
It tasted better than any fruit he had ever eaten before.
It couldn't even compare to the fruits of the elves.
Roland looked at the fruit in his hand. There was no item notification. Thinking for a moment, he took a few photos of them and posted them on the forum, asking what the fruit was.
Naturally, he had to ask the idiotic netizens about the game.
Very soon, someone replied, "Red Sand Fruit, a specialty of the desert real estate. It's delicious but easily fades. It's very cheap in the desert, but quite expensive in other countries." Also, it had a high medicinal value, but its medicinal value would be reduced if it was made into a dried fruit. Some merchants could make a lot of money by shipping these things from the desert kingdom with the preservation function of the system Backpack. However, the journey was rather long, and the efficiency of making money was not very high.
Huh?
Roland looked at the price of the fruit … In the north of Hollevin, it could be sold for four silver coins per kilogram. It was said that it was more expensive in other countries, and the purchase price in the desert was two copper coins per kilogram.
Well …
Roland thought of his teleportation and suddenly realized that he had found another way to make money.
But for now, he should focus on magic knowledge.
He could be a merchant again when he ran out of money.
It was true that helping others was rewarded.
He didn't help the catgirl for nothing.
Smiling, Roland entered the stone building and began his magic experiment.
At this moment, in the Council of Elders in the middle district, Alfred, the Great Elder, and three other elders were sitting around a round table.
The atmosphere was rather gloomy.
"This is the first time since the Red Magic Tower was established," Alfred said gloomily. "Two freshmen, one blocking the gate of the Meteorite Mine, and the other blocking the Obsidian Class, beat the students so hard that they all ran away like rats. Shameful, truly shameful. "
It was not Alfred's fault that he was frustrated. He had taught the Meteorite Class for a year, too.
The way he saw it, the students of the Meteorite Ore Class were all talented.
They had great potential too.
However, the students that he thought highly of had almost lost their morale after being beaten by a new student.
That was a slap to his face in a different way.
Although Roland was indeed recruited by him.
He didn't expect that he would recruit a rule-breaker.
"Don't be silent," said Alfred. "Speak your mind. Don't hold it in."
None of the other three elders wanted to talk.
What could they say? The two freshmen won fair and square. The Red Magic Tower didn't forbid fighting as long as no one was killed.
They did everything according to the rules. What else could they say?
After a while, Alfred said helplessly, "Fine, I know that you don't want to care about anything else and only want to do magic experiments. Then let me make a suggestion. It's obvious that Roland and Betta are very good at fighting. Also, they have a solid foundation. Their talents and abilities will be wasted if we teach them normally. Why don't we let them choose the knowledge they want to learn, and we'll explain it to them? "
One of the elders said, "But it's still against the rules."
"They've already broken the rules. How can any freshmen beat their seniors to tears? Also, the seniors didn't defeat them even in a group fight." Alfred thought for a moment and said, "Also, it's not a bad thing. Teach them well and let them beat the students of other Magic Towers to tears in the conference in a year."
Everybody laughed. One of the elders couldn't help but say, "Great Elder, you're too cunning."
Alfred waved his hand. "That's not true. Right, now that the incident has gotten out of hand, you need to comfort the students of the Meteorite Class and the Obsidian Class, in case they feel too inferior. "
The other three elders nodded.
Alfred thought for a moment and said, "Tell the library that Roland and Betta will enjoy mentorship in the future. That's all, but there's no doubt that they're geniuses. Guide them well, and chances are that they'll be the pillars of the Red Magic Tower in the future. "
Roland spent the night doing experiments in the stone building. The next day, he went to school.
Nobody dared to stand in his way. Even the middle-aged Mages of the Meteorite Class subconsciously stepped aside when they saw Roland.
Betta enjoyed the same treatment.
Montasisa taught today's class. Unlike Triton, he didn't read from the book but said whatever was on his mind.
Such a way of lecturing was very troublesome for normal people. They couldn't keep up with what was going on.
But for Roland and Betta, they were quite self-aware.
"The magic elements themselves are a kind of life. They don't have self-awareness but only instincts. However, when they gather to a certain size and produce an elemental core, they will have self-awareness. That's an elemental life. So, if you want to create life, you can start from that. "
For the new students who had just entered the Magic Tower, they couldn't even cast any powerful spells yet, much less make the elements self-aware and alive.
At this moment, Roland asked, "Mentor, is it possible for the magic elements to change their form into other substances, such as food?"
"That's an interesting idea, Mr. Roland." Montasisa's eyes glittered. "You've created oil-making and water-making spells. Are you going to create food-making spells?"
"Yes, you guessed right." Roland nodded.
Montasisa burst into laughter. "Actually, after seeing your water-making and oil-making spells, I thought about creating food-making spells too. I have an idea, but I don't have a clue."
"What idea?"
"You see, under the influence of mental power, magic power can change its attribute." Montasisa went on on the podium. "It can even be turned into stones, so it's possible to turn it into food, too. So, I've been trying to transform the magic elements into more substances … "
Roland's eyes glittered too. "How many kinds are there now?"
"None of them. I analyzed the nodes of multiple transformation spells and found something interesting. There seems to be a restriction in the special nodes of those spell models. It seems to be a law that forbids us from changing their nature. "
Then, the two of them discussed the function of the magic nodes in the class.
Betta could understand them, although it was rather difficult for him to understand.
As for the other students, they were all confused about who they were, what they were doing, and where they were going.
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