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Chapter 480

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In the end, they didn't pick up the money this time.

The three of them followed Betta around the Monochrome Magic Tower, only to discover that the gigantic pillar of light that Betta saw was at the Council of Elders of the Monochrome Magic Tower.

Standing on the top floor of the sand hut, the three of them looked at the Council of Elders far away.

Roland said helplessly, "Did you mark the location of their treasure?"

Betta shook his head. "That's impossible. The Lucky Wealth specialty only marks unclaimed money and wealth, and according to the color and size of the pillar of light, it indicates the approximate amount of the wealth. For example, there are many silver pillars of light around us, but I don't care about them at all. "

Roland understood. "That is to say, there's a huge fortune hidden below the Monochrome Magic Tower that nobody knows about except you."

Betta shrugged and put on a regretful expression.

The Council of Elders of the Monochrome Magic Tower was the most heavily guarded place in the entire organization. At least a few Legendary Mages worked there all year round.

There were also a lot of Master Mages living nearby. If anything happened … a lot of Master Mages would come to the rescue instantly. Together with several local Legendary Mages, not to mention the three of them, even if there were three of them, they still wouldn't be a match for them.

"When I'm strong and have special skills, I'll sneak back here and dig for it secretly." Roland smiled and said, "According to what you said, the wealth hidden here should be more than a thousand gold coins. I'll always feel empty if I don't dig it out. "

"That's the only way."

Betta sighed. He really felt depressed. The golden pillar of light that only he could see was so huge that it almost covered the entire Council of Elders.

It was a super huge treasure.

The three of them returned to the guest area, and Betta and Roland separated.

In her room, Andonara asked curiously, "From your conversation just now, Betta has a special talent for picking up money?"

Roland nodded.

"That talent is really unreasonable."

Andonara remarked casually. Then, she used the kitchen in the house and began to cook for Roland.

During their time together, Andonara cooked most of Roland's food. Even with a maid, she often insisted on making delicious food for Roland herself.

It was the basic requirement of the Hollevin royal family for their queen. Andonara learned it very carefully back then.

But now, Roland had it easy.

The next day, the academic exchange officially began.

The number of people participating was not big. At most, there were only a little more than 130 people.

Each Sacred Land of Magic would send ten students and five to ten mentors.

The small auditorium was filled to the brim.

The tutor sat in the front row while the students sat behind.

Roland took the opportunity to observe the students of the other Magic Towers.

He then discovered a very interesting phenomenon. The eight Magic Towers corresponded to the seven colors of nature. Only the Monochrome Magic Tower was covered in a translucent robe.

Such an academic conference had been held for countless years, so the mentors of the major Magic Towers didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

The first day was an occasion for the Monochrome Magic Tower, the host. Three Legendary spatial mages talked about the tricks or magic theories that they had discovered recently.

All the teachers either nodded or shook their heads. No matter what, they could all understand. It was just that they didn't agree with the other party's philosophy.

But the students could not!

Almost all of the acolytes were in a daze. They couldn't understand at all.

Roland, on the other hand, nodded thoughtfully from time to time.

Betta nodded occasionally and understood some of it.

However, although the other students didn't understand, it didn't stop them from memorizing everything the mentors said on the stage.

Each of them had a small notebook in front of them and a quill that kept moving on its own, recording every word the mentors said on the stage at a very fast speed.

Automatic Transcription.

Level-Two Spell.

Actually, Roland could do it too, but it was unnecessary.

With the camera function that came with the system, the so-called Automatic Transcription was garbage.

The mentors of the Spatial Magic Tower talked from morning to evening, with only two fifteen-minute breaks in the middle. During this time, everyone had to take care of their own physiological excretion problems and eat something to fill their stomachs.

After evening, Roland returned to the guest room, and Andonara immediately served hot food. After Roland finished eating, he took a break and then sat on the bed. He brought up the images of the spatial mentors during the day and listened to them again while trying to understand what they were trying to say.

The second day was the Illusion (Purple) Magic Tower.

The third day was the Defense (Brown) Magic Tower.

Finally, it was the Evoking Magic Tower, which was the Red Magic Tower where Roland was at.

Mentor Murphy was responsible for the main explanation.

He showed Roland's Inferior Fireball and its terrifying lethality and growth. In the end, he said that the Inferior Fireball was the work of a student, but he didn't mention Roland's name.

That raised a lot of discussion among the other Magic Towers.

Naturally, they could tell how powerful the blue Inferior Fireball was.

So, they all agreed that the Red Magic Tower was the most outstanding student in this conference.

When the other Magic Towers only presented theoretical knowledge, the Red Magic Tower presented practical spells. That was their strength.

Alfred smiled quite happily after being acknowledged by the other Magic Towers.

Next, it was another highlight, the "academic exchange" of the students.

It was called an academic exchange, but it was nothing more than a competition between the students.

However, it wasn't a serious contest. It was more of a test, a comparison born out of a desire to show off.

On this day, two enormous arenas were set up in the square.

Those two arenas were the crystallization of the Monochrome Magic Tower's technology.

They came with seven kinds of magic arrays to protect the students as much as possible without suppressing their strength.

So, the students could fight without worry. Even if their spells hit their opponent's head during the competition, their opponent wouldn't suffer much damage.

At most, they would bleed a little more.

After the two arenas were set up, Roland and Betta, who had received instructions earlier, each jumped onto one. Then, they looked at the dozens of students and mentors down below.

Under normal circumstances, the duels in the arenas were decided by the mentors and asked the students to go up and perform.

But if the students were confident, they could also go up and become the champion, accepting the challenges of all the students.

The Great Elder of the Monochrome Magic Tower, who was wearing a translucent robe, was displeased to see that the two students who went up were both from the Red Magic Tower. He walked to Alfred and asked in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing? Even if you're confident, you can't do this. It's too arrogant of you to defend the arenas with two people from the same Magic Tower. The Monochrome Magic Tower doesn't have anything to do with it, but the people from the other Magic Towers won't be so nice."

Alfred smiled and looked at the mentors from the other Magic Towers. Many of them were staring at him angrily, but most of them were just displeased.

"It's fine." Alfred waved his hand. "We're only bold enough to let them go up because we're confident in them."

"That's up to you." The Great Elder of the Monochrome Magic Tower sat down and shook his head.

At this moment, the students from the other Magic Towers were more and more infuriated, and their whispers grew louder and louder.

At this moment, a Legendary mentor in a brown magic robe stood up and roared, "What are you arguing about? It's fun to gossip down there. They're waiting for you up there. If you don't like them, just go up there and flatter them. Don't grumble. "

Alfred put on a smile.

He had been waiting for someone with such a personality to speak up.

As he expected, under the provocation of the brown Legendary Mage, some students stood up and walked toward Roland and Betta.

Then, in less than two minutes, the two of them were knocked down.

There were at least thirty blue Hands of Magic behind Roland.

Betta, on the other hand, was a Magic Cultivator. He first hindered his opponent's attack and sight with fire spells, and finally kicked his opponent out of the arena.

Betta's fighting style seemed a bit shameless, but all the mentors knew that there was no such thing as shamelessness in a life-and-death battle.

A victory was a victory.

What really surprised them was still Roland.

The thirty gigantic Hands of Magic surprised many Legendary Mages.

Not to mention that controlling thirty Hands of Magic at the same time meant that this person's mental power was extremely tough, even they couldn't do much.

The elder of the Monochrome Magic Tower came to Alfred again. "So many Hands of Magic. This kid is rather strong."

Alfred smiled smugly. "The essence of our Red Magic Tower."

"It's just that one Hand of Magic is very easy to target. No Mage can beat the world with one move. " The Great Elder of the Monochrome Magic Tower chuckled. "Next, the people of the Transmutation school will definitely attack him."

As he expected, a student in a green robe jumped onto the arena.

After the duel officially began, the man simply used Elemental Shock, the signature spell of the Transmutation school.

It specified that a magic attribute was in shock and could hardly be called upon.

This skill had a large range. The young student smiled smugly. Twenty of the thirty Hands of Magic behind Roland were instantly gone, and the remaining ten were also twisted and deformed.

Roland extended his finger, and an enormous rainbow ball with a long tail of colorful flames crashed into the young man at a high speed and knocked him out of the arena.

Had it not been for the protection of the powerful magic array on the arena, the young man would've been burnt to ashes on the spot.

Many mentors stood up in shock after seeing that.

"It's not surprising that he can instantly cast Level-Two Prismatic Light." The Great Elder of the Monochrome Magic Tower looked rather solemn. "But it's very unusual that he can cast it so quickly and with such great power. Even if it's me, my instantaneous Prismatic Light Technique is only ten to twenty percent stronger than this student. Alfred, this kid is the student who invented the Inferior Blue Fireball, isn't he? "

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