Mages Are Too OP

“What's wrong with you?” Melna was panicked by Roland's eyes.

Not to say how aggressive Roland's gaze is, but that the ZOLL Pokémon are never afraid of any color of gaze or sight. Rather, they like it, as long as they stare at their males and females looking too ugly or disgusting.

And Roland's eyes looked at it with two points, so Mirna felt a little hairy.

“Nothing." Roland retracted his gaze.

Mirna's clothes were quite exposed, giving a wild and overt feeling, especially after she went into the pit and took off the black cloak outside, the curves were full of tension, and people watched the bloodbath.

Roland also had a bit of a bloodbath, but it was just an instinctive reaction from the body.

And his spirit didn't fluctuate at all.

In fact, this is what happens when the spiritual strength of the magician is strong enough.

The Soul, the Spirit, is always stronger than the flesh, and as the rank rises, the distance between the two increases. After a few levels, Roland can even directly manage the body's instinctive response with the Spirit, without even having a chance to boil the blood.

Roland thinks the special power that he just felt could be the hidden power of Melna.

He doesn't think he's delusional.

Spiritual strength to his point, all perceptions, senses, almost never go wrong again.

Unless it's psychic magic.

So he secretly prepared for something unexpected.

But he still pretended to feel nothing, smiling, "Well, I guess nobody's bothering us here anymore. ”

“Of course not.” Seeing Roland's gaze becomes normal, Melna relieves herself and says: “I just know a little bit about enchantment, so...”

“It's okay, just teach me the basics.” Roland laughed.

“It's hard to learn.” It took me almost a decade to get started, "said Melna.“ I'm a very good person in my race, young but smart. ”

Roland shook his head regardless: "It's okay, just say it. Or that sentence, if it's my personal problem that I can't learn, I won't be angry with you. ”

Well... Mirna feels a little weird.

Growing up in the matrilineal clan, Mirna, who has always regarded men as tools, suddenly felt that it seemed normal for men to be strong.

Previously, when she grew up in the underground kingdom, she always listened to her aunts say that human males and their scum males, the Zulu, were two different concepts, quite attractive and quite ambitious.

She didn't always believe it.

How can males have the guts, it's just time to resist their seduction, something like that.

But now she finds that human males are really not the same as the petite bitches in their tribe.

It's really different.

The same is not strong, but the temperament, the flat and sharp temperament, makes her heart and liver tremble.

And then she gets better and better, and of course... the temptation from time to time is indispensable, which is the instinct of the Zhuor Pokémon.

It's just that Roland had a few minor reactions, but his eyes were still clear.

Over a month down, Roland's hard is not touching Melna for a second.

This makes Melna almost doubt her charm.

In Melna's eyes, Roland's level of effort cannot be described in words.

Never sleeps, and every day after listening to her explanations, experiments are conducted.

Very serious, very focused.

When doing the basic entrance test, without magic material, Roland would tie her up without saying a word and send her straight away.

The first time I saw Roland using teleportation, Melna's chin barely closed for half an hour.

Transient surgery has become difficult to learn, and the difficulty of conveying magic is almost at the same level as small prophecy.

Not super genius, not at all.

Are all the males in the human world monsters?

After seeing the transmission, Melna completely abandoned the idea of running away or even 'pushing backwards’.

She understood perfectly well that the two were not of one level at all.

Every time Roland travels back to Del Bon City, he talks to Andonala, Vivian, replenishes his dried food, gets his magic supplies, and that's how he gets there.

And after more than a month of learning, Roland finally understood the nature of the so-called enchantment.

It's essentially a chemical reaction that involves' magic ’.

It's simple in nature, but the formula is a big hassle.

Because everyone's spiritual fluctuations, as well as their magical properties, are very different, there is no way to stabilize the ‘dose’ of magic as the most important catalyst for magic.

And there's a lot of impurities.

Even if Roland had a 'magic grip' length, he would not be able to accurately control the trace input of magic.

Also, magic materials are a big problem, which may be the reason for the purification process. Even magic materials brought from the magic tower are not extremely pure, which greatly affects the effects of enchantment.

Together, even the simplest Enchant to reduce the weight of a weapon has less than 60 percent success.

And the weight loss is also randomly fluctuating between 10 and 30 percent.

This makes Roland's eyebrows wrinkle.

He felt that he needed to find ways to improve his magic control and that he also needed to purify magic materials.

Otherwise, it would be too expensive.

Magic materials are generally expensive, and for that reason, Roland is glad to have chosen the specialty of exculpatory material early in the day.

Otherwise, he'd have to lose at least a third of his gold coin.

Over the course of a month and a half, Betta learned a lot about magic from Melna.

For example, if you identify the nature of the magic material, how to taste the effect of the magic plant with your mouth, and the fixed mixing of the magic material, etc.

According to Melna, enchantment is a profound discipline, and these are the foundations of the foundation.

I felt like I was learning something from Melna, and Roland played the dagger in the bouncer and threw it back at Melna.

“Well, I should go. ”

Mirna stood up and didn't speak, but her expression seemed a little reticent.

A month and a half of getting along, although a little unpleasant at first, then the two sides were safe, slowly getting acquainted, and the emotions were relatively better.

I can't say it's a great relationship, but it's an acquaintance.

Roland handed her a dozen gold coins, stuffed her with a packet of jerky, and went on to say, "Hopefully we won't see each other again in the future, after all, humans and the Pokémon are hostile. ”

Mirna whispered and didn't know what to say.

Roland turns around, roughly in the direction of Derbonne, reaches out his hand and plays his finger with conveying magic.

This is his fixed gesture, which has a certain psychological effect and can speed up the silent spell.

But just moments before his two fingers touched, a strange force suddenly appeared behind him.

His sweat stood up in a flash.