Mages had high attack, low HP, low defense, and slow reactions.
They were advanced cannons that needed protection.
That was the status quo for regular Mages.
That was the perception of most players.
But Roland told the other players with facts one after another what a top Mage could do.
He could kill and kill, he could survive, he could move, he could heal, and now he could even use magic to make money like crazy.
They were truly omnipotent.
Besides, Roland's level wasn't high yet. He hadn't reached the Master level yet.
What kind of qualitative change would happen if someone like him reached the legendary level?
People began to discuss the future of the Mage class on the forum.
At this moment, Roland, who had made a fortune, was resting in his manor in Delpon.
Half of the money was transferred to Vivian.
Vivian was now in charge of the Magic Tower and the magic school. Although the city's taxes and the Magic Tower's own business made a lot of money, it was barely enough to make ends meet.
It was too expensive to train a large number of apprentices.
Giving her more money would make it much easier for her to manage.
As a matter of fact, Andonara was also a little rich.
Because she charged a lot for helping players advance into Great Swordsmen, she had five or six hundred gold coins in her savings.
Many noble families didn't have that much savings.
Roland stayed in Delpon for a month. Li Lin and the others, who had made a lot of money, were often missing during this month.
You could tell with your knees where they were going.
A month later, when Roland was about to start school, they came back.
They still looked lethargic.
Roland looked at them and sighed. "You'll fall behind if you fool around with the women of the Church of Love all day instead of leveling up."
Li Lin said unconcernedly, "Don't worry, all four of us believe in the Goddess of Love. As long as we play games with the girls of the Church of Love, we can get EXP. I've already leveled up."
Roland snorted. "That's a good thing?"
"Don't tell anyone." Lying on the bed, Li Lin waved his hand and said, "If more people know about this, we'll have more competitors in the future, and it'll be hard for us to have such fun and level up so easily."
"Got it." Roland shook his head helplessly.
After bidding farewell to his friends, Roland took Andonara out of the city, drew a one-time magic array, and teleported her to the Red Magic Tower.
Roland had accumulated a lot of experience from teleporting with his friends before. The teleportation magic arrays at this moment had fewer nodes and were simpler, but they were more technologically advanced. Also, the dizziness during the teleportation was less intense.
But Andonara still crouched palely and retched for five minutes.
This was the first time that Andonara had experienced Super Long-Distance Teleportation. When Roland teleported for the first time, he vomited for more than half an hour.
Andonara retched for only five minutes, which showed how tough she was.
Andonara's Tower's manor.
Hardly had they entered the manor when Marilyn, who heard the noise, ran out of the stone house. Then, she was so scared that her hair stood on end when she saw Andonara. She immediately retreated to the stone house.
The werecat had keen instincts. She could tell that Andonara was very, very strong.
He could crush her into minced meat with just two fingers.
Andonara held Roland's hand with a smile and asked, "What a beautiful catgirl. Have you touched her?"
"No." Roland shook his head. "That's not necessary."
"Is that so?"
Andonara was immediately truly happy. She knew that Roland would not lie to her about these things.
Roland told him about the catgirl again.
After hearing that, Andonara said, "Tsk, that's just how the werecats are. They don't remember favors at all and naturally yearn for freedom. In the past, the royal family also bought a male cat-human slave, but they couldn't tame it no matter how hard they tried. In the end, the king got angry and chopped him up, throwing him into the moat to feed the fish. "
Andonara's voice was a little loud, as if she were talking to the catgirl.
As she expected, very soon, a half-transparent shadow rushed out of the stone house at a high speed, but Andonara moved her body and appeared ten meters away. Then, she walked back slowly with Marilyn, who had revealed herself, by the back of her neck.
"Roland, leave this little thing to me." Andonara looked at the enormous stone building in front of her. "Such a big place definitely needs cleaning. In the meantime, I'll buy a batch of servants to make this place more presentable. Now that I'm here, I have to create a home that's suitable for you to live in comfort. "
Roland smiled and said, "It's all up to you."
As a queen, Andonara was better than Vivian when it came to managing a home.
Back in Delpon, Roland's manor was also managed by her in good order.
The catgirl, Marilyn, curled up into a ball, not daring to struggle at all.
She instinctively knew that her good days seemed to have come to an end.
The school reopened.
The Red Magic Tower had changed a lot in the past six months.
In particular, the unhealthy trend that juniors had to make way for seniors was gone.
The seniors didn't dare to ask the juniors to run errands and buy things anymore.
After all, Roland and Betta were experts at dealing with all kinds of disobedience.
More importantly, the learning atmosphere in the three classes was quite intense.
Stimulated by Roland and Betta, the two study maniacs, other people were more motivated to improve themselves.
What really shocked him the most was actually the mentors.
Over the past six months, Roland had gotten to know all the advanced mentors, including several elders.
Whenever Roland encountered a problem, he would ask them shamelessly with some gifts, whether or not they were the mentors of his Ruby Class.
At first, they could answer the questions Roland asked.
But after the school reopened, the questions Roland asked had already begun to involve the advanced application of magic arrays and the esoteric skills in the transformation of substances.
For example, how to increase the storage capacity of the nodes in a magic array without destroying its upper limit.
Or, how to convert magic elements that countered each other?
Wait, those questions were troublesome even for the Legendary Mages.
The fact that Roland could ask those questions meant that he had made it to this step.
Although Roland didn't grow much in terms of strength, he was getting more and more proficient in magic theories.
As the saying went, after a solid foundation, future progress was only a matter of time.
Almost all the mentors could tell that Roland's future was beyond their imagination.
For that reason, the Council of Elders held a special meeting.
"I have a proposal here," said Alfred. Alfred said, "Transfer Roland to the Meteorite Class and Betta to the Obsidian Class. What do you think?"
"No problem."
All the elders nodded.
They had witnessed the progress of Roland and Betta's studies.
If they stayed in the Ruby Class any longer, their talents would be wasted and they would be a hindrance.
"On the other hand, the annual conference will be held in two months," said Alfred. Elder Alfred said, "I suggest that Roland and Betta be added to the ten accompanying students."
"No objection."
"Agreed."
No one objected to this decision.
The fact that Roland and Betta were going to be transferred caused quite a stir.
Naturally, the Meteorite Class and the Obsidian Class weren't very happy, and the Ruby Class was even more so.
Both Roland and Betta were willing to share lessons with each other. With the two of them around, the students of the Ruby Class could ask them for answers whenever they had any questions, and they would grow faster.
However, after they were transferred away, they wouldn't be in a position to ask again.
Roland, on the other hand, didn't think too much. He was quite happy to be transferred to the Meteorite Class.
He had also sensed that Triton and Montasisa couldn't meet his "needs" anymore.
The three teachers who taught the Meteorite Class were all Legendary.
This was a real ability.
As he expected, after three days of classes, Roland found that the things that he didn't understand and couldn't figure out were easily solved.
For example, the optimization of magic arrays.
Magic materials were needed to draw a magic array. Depending on the size and function of the magic array, the materials needed would cost at least one gold coin. If it was a large magic array, it could easily cost a hundred gold coins.
For example, Roland's multiple teleportation magic array would cost at least five gold coins to draw. If it was a large-scale teleportation magic array, such as the one that could teleport a hundred people at once, Roland estimated that it would cost at least a hundred gold coins.
Therefore, in order to popularize and popularize the magic arrays, they had to be optimized.
They had to be cheap.
Professor Freud of the Meteorite Class, on the other hand, came up with an ingenious solution, which was a standard magic array mold.
He boiled a cheap magic herb into juice and poured it into the mold. Then, he simply covered the magic array on the ground.
The juice of the magic herb was highly conductive, but it was volatile. The magic array could only be used once before it disappeared.
However, not only could the magic array take shape quickly in such a way, but it would also disappear after one use. It could ensure the secrecy of the magic array and make sure that nobody could learn it.
The magic array made in such a way would cost no more than one silver coin for a large one.
The small ones, on the other hand, would probably cost only a dozen copper coins.
However, Freud didn't tell the students what materials were suitable for the mold or the lines of the magic array. He asked them to experiment and find them out on their own.
That was his unique knowledge, and he wouldn't teach it to anybody.
Roland had to admit that he was quite capable as a Legend.
Roland returned to his manor … His manor was already very beautiful, with a large area of flat grass and a beautiful stone road.
In the manor, there were more than a dozen average-looking maids doing their work.
Andonara, on the other hand, was sitting in front of the building with a small round table in front of her.
Marilyn, the catgirl, was wearing a black-and-white maid uniform and listening to the scolding pitifully.
"How many times do I have to tell you? That bed is mine and Roland's. Don't crawl into the soft white blanket to sleep. Otherwise, Roland might mistake you for me, strip you naked, and eat you up."
Roland was immediately lost for words.
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