Mages Are Too OP

A group of people watched Betta run away for a while, then brushed their eyes back and looked at Roland.

Roland's little blue magic fireball is getting bigger.

“How is it blue? ”

The people present are magical elites from all over the world. They may rely on some relationships, but they cannot enter the Red Magic Tower without a certain standard.

So they know exactly what color a small fireball should be under normal circumstances.

But what the hell is that little blue fireball in front of you?

Magic learners do not understand, Montestone is quite clear.

As a master of magic in the makings of energy, and an old immortal who is advancing to the level of legend, he knows that when the temperature of a flame rises to a certain degree, it is blue.

And in many cases, blue can only appear if there is more than five rings of fire magic.

In other words... this Roland cadet, this little fireball, is very powerful.

He walked up to his old friend and whispered: “Be careful, this kid is a little evil, don't go over the boat in the gutter. ”

Terry nodded slightly, and of course he knew what a blue flame was.

“Rest assured, this little fireball is quite powerful, but it's still a little fire in nature...”

Two seconds have elapsed since they spoke.

At this point, the small fireball rises to 50 cm in diameter.

When the volume of flame magic reaches a certain magnitude, the magic fluctuations that it emits are obvious.

Everyone feels that magic is violently ‘vibrating’ as if it's going to explode without paying attention.

And this demon is quite powerful.

If the explosion blows up... everyone around us has to be strongly attacked.

Now, the magic cadets in the main hall finally know why Betta ran into the window.

And then... they looked like they were stepping into a shithole, like they were a bunch of ducks, running wildly out.

Almost all the surrounding windows were broken and jumped out in fear.

They didn't move as smoothly as Beta did, and some people jumped out of the window and the long robe was hooked by the broken wood bars in the window, and they fell on a dog and ate shit.

Then the man pulled the robe wildly, and since the robe had been ripped open and ignored, he even ran away with the rolling belt.

All of a sudden, Roland and the two teachers were left in the main hall.

Forty centimeters in diameter, it can no longer be called a small fireball, but a large fireball, and more importantly, it's blue.

Roland held the fireball steadily in his palm and smiled, “Terry, this is probably my best shot. Do you really want me to throw it out? ”

If the opponent's defensive magic doesn't help, the fireball will burn the entire building to the ground.

Roland has now been transformed into an Elemental Lordship, an elemental spell whose power has increased dramatically.

It's not about Roland pretending to be pushy, but if they want to take Leviticus, they have to be ready to pretend that they can't be screwed.

Terry was calm on the surface, but angry on the inside.

Captain Levy, give the new class a disembarkation horse. It's the tradition of the Red Magic Tower.

After all, magicians are quite proud of each other. If they do not kill their power, it will be quite difficult to teach them later.

This tradition has been going fairly smoothly for so many years, but it has not occurred to me that there is now a problem.

Terry could tell that the magical power of the fireball was horrible now, and the kid could still talk.

Can you still talk in full force?

Is that full force?

“Don't worry.” Terry smiled with a faint smile on his face: “That's not so bad for me. ”

As he spoke, he opened the magical junction in front of himself.

One floor, two layers… even the next Monte Stone Sartre has added three more layers to Terry.

A ten-layer transparent junction forms a round fan that encloses Terry and Montestone.

Because of the surge of magic in the junction and the thickness of the junction, Terry is now rather blurred with the look behind the junction.

Even the sound is a little distorted.

“Can I throw it away?” Roland smiled.

But Roland will disperse the magic whenever he finds an excuse to soften it up.

After all, Roland feels like an old, young man.

But Terry was stubborn, too, and the more capable the old man was, the stronger he was.

And he hummed, and he said, "Throw it. Can you hurt me with that little thing? ”

Just as Terry spoke to him, Monte Stone also walked two steps to the side and stood behind the former.

Roland looked at the two slightly nervous faces and took a little bit of magic and threw the little fireball out for a moment, he bounced his fingers and moved straight out of the dorm.

A group of participants hid behind the dormitory and looked nervously inside.

Though they don't see it very clearly, they can still perceive what's going on inside with their mind.

And while they were watching the show, they suddenly saw Roland brushing in front of them.

Transient?

How can you master transient surgery without reaching the master level?

Without waiting for their brains to have an intuitive impression, a loud explosion suddenly appeared in the dormitory building.

The whole building and surrounding ground trembled violently before seeing bright and fierce tongues gushing out of five broken windows.

It's like five terrible flame eruptions.

Strong heat waves can be felt even over a dozen meters away.

The surrounding air appears dry and hot.

The people's robes were blown violently by the wind, making a loud noise.

Everyone around them looked at Roland with horror, only Beta was relieved.

“Good thing Rolango didn't do everything he could. ”

Betta knows quite well that once Roland throws the fireball, it is estimated that half of the East End will have to be affected.

When people heard this, they became more and more silent, and less often, the heat wave that erupted in the dormitory building gradually diminished.

Less than a few moments later, Terry's voice came from the dorm: “Come on in. ”

The sound was not as bright as it had been before, and it looked a little airy.

Everyone looked at Roland without moving.

Roland waited and moved back in an instant.

Beta took a quick step, and a little leap jumped in through the window.

The other cadets, who were not as sensitive as Beta, had to climb back through the window.

The wooden frames in the window have been burned out and you can still feel the heat waves on your hands.

The crowd entered the main hall and found the whole hall burned black and many slabs on the ground had been torched.

As for Terry and Montestone, where they stood, there was a fan-shaped border, and the area after the border was still intact, which was that the gate had been opened bigger, and behind the gate, there were two forked coke belts that spread all the way to the edge of the street.

At least twenty meters away.

Participants saw the scene and their eyes flashed.

That's too powerful.

The two teachers' appearance, which is no different from the previous one, is that their mental abilities are a little depressed.

Everyone can feel it.

Participants looked at the two teachers strangely.

Kind of wants to laugh but doesn't dare.

When everyone climbed in, Terry said, “Now that we've all met, we don't give a shit. Tomorrow morning classes are officially open, and the school is in Midtown. You're so smart, you should be able to find out where the school is. Also, during class, grab your black wooden medals, there are boundaries outside the school, and you can only go in with the wooden medals. ”

Everybody listen quietly.

Terry looked around at all the students, but his gaze deliberately skipped Roland and asked, "Do you have any more questions? ”

Wait a minute, nobody comes out.

Terry Tong was about to announce the dissolution, and Roland suddenly asked, "Terry Tong Teacher, I heard that trainees can rent bigger houses here in the East End or buy estates themselves, if they have the money, right? ”

“Absolutely.” Terry nodded the same way.

Roland continued, “Well, can I ask, what authority does the captain have? ”

“Of course there is, quite a lot.” Monte Stone on the side suddenly said: "For example, if someone wants to take a break from work or temporarily leave the Red Magic Tower, they must submit an application to the class leader, who agrees to leave the Red Magic Tower for a while. In addition, the library in the school, each class is limited to the number of entrants per day, and who can read it depends on how the class leader arranges it, along with some less worthwhile powers.”

Roland frowned, and the squad leader seemed to have a lot of power, but it was troublesome for him.

Only one right to free access to the library on a platoon basis is quite useful.

“Well, we should go too.” Monte Stone looked at Laurent and said, "Laurent, since you did this to the main hall of the dormitory, it's up to you to pay to fix it. ”

“No problem. ”

When Roland responded, Monte Stone pulled Terry away with him.

If we don't go, Terry may be sitting on the floor, and his mental powers are starting to get confused.

After the two teachers left, Roland also went outside. He had to go to the West End to find some people and renovate the dormitory hall first.

When Roland left, everyone was relieved.

And then we started talking.

“My God, why is Roland's little fireball so powerful and so different in color from ours? ”

“Probably a special blood boost. ”

“Surely, those who can invent magic are unusual people. I guess Roland really attacked with all his might, and neither teacher could possibly be his opponent. ”

“In the future, our ruby class will be interesting. He still cares about us. People are ghosts who have to clamp their tails to be people. ”

After that, a lot of people cast their gaze on one or two young French aristocrats.

The two men bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the people around them.

Terry and Monte Stone returned to Midtown, and Terry sat on the big rock on the side of the road with the same ass.

He gasped hard, sweating down his forehead.

“Shit, how old is this kid when a little ball of fire hits my junction and he blows all my magic away... another malf, or Magic Duncan? ”