Mages Are Too OP

This is the center of the entire evening banquet hall, and everything that happens will be noticed by others.

Many guests found that Elford had brought a man and a woman, and after chatting in front of the princess for a while, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Instantly cold.

As if something unbelievable happened.

They even saw many big men take a step back.

what's going on?

Right at the center of everyone's attention, the expressions of the main characters are quite strange.

The princess's face was green, but she seemed to be looking forward to it.

Elford was smiling and seemed to have no opinion.

The big people around, after being surprised, they were calmly waiting for the development of things.

To put it bluntly, I was watching a theater.

Andonara, who was smiling sweetly, had already moved forward.

Roland said that she wanted to beat the other party, so she naturally had to beat her.

The princess retreated subconsciously, and then two young nobles suddenly stood in front of the princess.

Even if it is a seemingly dangerous dinner, as a member of the royal family, there are still protectors hidden in the crowd.

It's just that Andonara took a step forward and buzzed twice, and the two young men knelt to the ground and retched vigorously, clutching their abdomens.

Andona's shot was so fast that only a few people could barely see her movements.

The princess's face turned pale, and she took a step back.

She couldn't beat Andonara a few years ago, but naturally she can't beat it even more.

Just when Andonara was about to start, Elford suddenly stretched out his hand, and the light blue barrier protected the princess.

Looking at the blue enchantment, Stephanie sighed slightly, she finally felt a little safe, then nodded slightly to Elford to express her gratitude.

Andonara looked at Roland.

After all, it was a spell cast by a legendary mage. This enchantment was a bit hard. She had to use a sword to fight with her bare hands.

However, her sword was placed in Roland's space backpack.

Roland looked at Elford, smiled and asked, "Teacher, you mean, don't let me beat her?"

"Give me some face." Elford sighed: "After all, she has a blood relationship with me, so you can't just look at her faceless."

Roland nodded: "Then can I leave the banquet?"

Although Elford was not his direct mentor, Roland occasionally saw him and would also ask some unknowns about magic knowledge.

And he usually takes care of Roland a lot, and you have to listen to what he says.

"Whatever." Elford shrugged and said indifferently.

In his opinion, the princess Stephanie was really less important than Roland.

Although she did have a good chance of becoming the king of Frans in the future, that was the case without the involvement of the Light Cult and the Magic Association.

Stephanie is indeed a very capable person in the young generation of the royal family, but a few princes are not bad, but they started late, so they have been suppressed.

If someone could help them lift the stone that was pressing on them, they might not be able to stand at the same height as Stephanie.

And Roland is different, magician is a very talented profession, it would be good if one could be produced, and Roland such a talented magician might not be able to produce one in tens of millions.

The princess, the queen, or anything, is not as important as a powerful and innovative magician.

With such a magician staying in the Kingdom of França, as long as he reaches the legendary level, the lifespan of the wizard is at least two hundred years old, which can make the entire Kingdom of França more than 100 years safe.

With Elford's permission, Roland turned and left, and Andonara followed.

Stephanie stayed in the blue round enchantment, looking at the back of Andona, pursing her full red lips.

After leaving the corner of the palace, Roland took Andonara around the night market in the palace before returning to the Magic Association.

He didn't know that because of his relationship, the banquet held by the princess ended much earlier.

Roland returned to the dormitory prepared by the Magic Association for him, and Andorra was busy making dinner. The two thought that they could eat a full meal during the banquet, but they did not expect that they would come out again within ten minutes of entering.

And they didn't want to deal with it in a tavern, mainly because Andorra felt that as a woman of Roland, she had to be responsible for his diet and daily life without a servant. This was the wife's duty.

Roland sat at the desk and continued to derive magic data using the notebook function that comes with the system.

As the level increases, with his understanding of magical knowledge and concepts, some of the previous ideas are out of date, and many data have to be updated according to the current level of character attributes.

Fix the database.

Magician is such a profession that must keep pace with the times.

The main reliance is on data, not on experience and intuition like fighters, assassins, and archers.

He started to divide his own "Blowing Little Fireball Technique" again, and after three months of studying in the Red Magic Tower, his understanding of and invocation of magic elements has been significantly improved.

Some previous nodes can be changed.

And the "capacity limit" of this magic can be increased a bit.

Some nodes were slightly removed from their current positions, and with the increase in'capacity', Roland added three small nodes again by himself.

If the analogy of the spell model is a precision circuit board, then the three extra nodes are used to increase the current output.

To put it more simply, the explosive power is stronger.

The "Blowing Little Fireball" is Roland's signature and his assassin. In this magic, the energy he put into it is the sum of all other magic.

In other words, this magic alone takes up about half of the total time Roland usually optimizes magic.

It seems that this approach does not seem to be cost-effective, but in fact all of what he has done is worthwhile.

Roland used to upload the spell of "Blowing Fireball" to the forum, and then was sacrificed to the goddess of magic by other players who had no bottom line.

However, the goddess of magic quickly recovered the magic, and at the same time seemed to have discovered that the creator of this magic should be Roland.

Compared with the first version of the "Blowing Fireball" at that time, the small fireball spell has now been optimized several times. Regardless of the character level, equipment, and talents, whether it is the speed of the magic input, the speed of the ballistic flight , The temperature of the flame, and even the explosion range, have increased by at least about 20%.

This is a huge improvement. If you count the increase in magic power, talent bonuses, etc. brought by the increase in Roland's level, now he puts on a full set of magic armor and explodes a small fireball with all his strength. The explosion range can almost be The entire football field is covered.

In other words, he can be regarded as a true turret mage.

Even at this level, Roland still felt that the magic model of the self-destructive fireball could continue to be optimized.

Mordenkain’s signature spell is the Great Split, Malfoy’s signature spell is the low-level slaughter spell, and Misra’s signature is the mansion spell space.

Then Roland felt that his signature spell should be a'self-explosive little fireball'.

He looked over and over again at the magic model of the small fireball that exploded, and at the same time listed the data next to it, deduce it, and see if there is a better optimization solution.

Soon, Andonara made dinner.

Roland sat at the dining table, instinctively stuffing white bread into his mouth, but his eyes were out of focus. This was a sign of his serious thinking.

Andonara sat across from him and didn't care.

For a vine-shaped little woman like her, as long as a man stays by her side, she is very happy.

It doesn't matter if you speak less and don't coax people.

Just as the two were about to finish their dinner, there was a knock on the door.

Roland awoke from thinking, went to open the door, and found that Elford was standing outside the door.

"Huh? Elder, I happen to be eating dinner, why don't you come in for some food?" Roland opened the door and made an inviting gesture: "Presumably you were at the banquet. There should be nothing to eat."

Elford waved his hand gently: "No, I am old and can't eat too much, otherwise my stomach will feel uncomfortable."

"Then come in and sit down."

Elford continued to shook his head: "I won't disturb the private time of the two of you. I'm just telling you, don't care too much about the princess, and don't care about her. Our Magic Association and the Red Magic Tower are all standing. On your side. As long as you feel that you have done nothing wrong, just let it go. If something really happened, we will give you a support."

Roland was stunned. He was quite moved, but at the same time he was a little puzzled: "The princess Stephanie should be the real power in the royal family. For me, this little person, offend her, how about the magic tower?"

"Little guy?" Elford laughed: "You look down on yourself too much. Enjoy your travel life in Frans, don't have any psychological burden, and take a good rest."

After leaving such a sentence, Elford left slowly.

Roland closed the door, returned to the room, and finished the rest of the dinner.

Andonara collected the dishes virtuously, and at this time, there was another knock on the door.

Before Roland Elford had gone back and forth, there were other things to explain.

After all, he just came to France and didn't know any friends.

As a result, he opened the door and found two mysterious people in white robes and big white hoods standing outside the door.

Roland's gaze fell on the mysterious person at the forefront, and asked suspiciously: "May I ask you who are you?"

The two mysterious people lifted their hoods slightly, their faces were shocked, and then they fell into the shadows.

It is Princess Stephanie.

And Sharon.

"It's me." Stephanie's voice seemed quite kind, completely different from the aggressive situation not long ago: "After your Excellency left, I thought for a long time, knowing that I was dishonest and did something wrong, so I came here specially. I apologize to you, and also to Andonara... Your Excellency, don’t you ask us to sit in the room, I’m dressing up now, standing here will make more people notice."

Roland thought for a while, and stepped aside from the road. After the two entered the room, he gently closed the door.