Roland and the black-haired girl went up to the second floor.
When the old man saw Roland willing to come up, he smiled slightly and said, "Young foreigner, come with me."
Roland felt a little strange when he first saw the old man.
This old man is surrounded by exaggerated magical power, even much more than him. But the strange thing is that this old man's mental power is quite messy.
There is a feeling of being divided.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a powerful magician to have such a situation, because to draw a large amount of magic power around him, he must have a stable and deep spiritual power.
So... This kind of contradiction makes Roland feel very strange.
The three of them entered the house. The girl Lamia served a clear soup similar to tea. Roland took a sip and felt good. Although it was not tea, it had a similar taste, like black tea.
The old man sat opposite Roland, and he was also looking at the former and the latter.
It's just that his inspection has more of a meaning of scrutiny in it.
Roland let him stare, not impatiently.
After a while, the old man stopped looking at him. He smiled and said, "Foreigner, which type of magic are you best at?"
"I am quite proficient in the elements." Roland thought for a moment and then said, "Of course, if I have to say, fire element magic is the best."
Of course he is the best at it... Once a fireball goes down, all living beings below the legend will be equal.
After changing his profession to an elemental lord, Roland is already qualified to say that he is a big bomb.
After he reaches Level 10 and fires a fireball, he will probably be below a demigod, and all living beings will be equal.
This is not Roland's boast, but a fact.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes were a little disappointed, but he still said: "I am also proficient in fire magic. I am good at the five-fire ball continuous spell, which is one of the unique skills of our enchantment sect."
"Five fireballs in a row?" Roland became interested: "Can you show me the power... Forget it, old man, you are not in good health."
The old man laughed, and then coughed twice. Lamia, who had been staying beside him, immediately came up and patted the old man a few times.
"Although I'm not in good health right now and can't use the Five Fireball Spell, I can help my granddaughter. How about asking her to demonstrate it to you?"
Lamia was a little surprised, but she looked at the old man's expression and finally nodded in agreement.
Roland was also surprised.
This girl has a delicate body, wears a long sword, and is not surrounded by magic elements. At first glance, Roland thought she was a pure agile warrior.
But he can also cast spells
The Zuze Kingdom that existed more than a thousand years ago had such profound attainments in magic
"It just so happens that the entire third floor is a magic testing ground."
The old man stood up, and Lamia immediately stepped forward to help him.
The three of them went up to the third floor. Lamia first moved the old man to a chair and sat down. Then she took out a white hair tie from her robe and braided her long hair into a ponytail.
Then the whole person became pure and cheerful again.
The old man looked doting on the side.
After taking a look at Roland, Lamia took out her long sword.
Several red light patterns immediately appeared on the long sword.
Like the running route of some kind of spell model.
This is... a magical sword
Roland became more and more interested.
Half a second later, five small fireballs were generated around the magic sword at the same time. At this time, Roland still could not see any magic elements from Lamia's body.
After another half a second, these five small fireballs flew forward at the same time, directly blasting a stone dummy to pieces.
The power is pretty good.
After a few seconds, the rubble started to move on its own, flew back along the same path, and then returned to the original dummy.
Also have self-healing ones
Roland's eyes were shining.
Sword inscription technology and self-repair technology are two magic technologies that Roland has never been exposed to.
More importantly, how did Lamia cast this five-fireball spell without using her mental power
Could it be that magic elements are stored in the magic sword, but it doesn't look like it.
As for the five fireball spell itself... Roland was not very interested.
This is essentially five small fireball models operating in parallel.
It looks very gimmicky and has quite a visual impact, but after you understand it, it’s just like that.
It's far less efficient than firing a fireball directly.
Seeing the surprise and joy on Roland's face, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Lamia's five fireballs are very useful. If you want to learn, I can teach you."
"Can you teach me the techniques for making magic swords? And the technique for automatically repairing stone statues. I can use my own magic to replace them."
The old man almost couldn't catch his breath.
This isn't right, isn't it supposed to be the magic of Greedy Five Fireballs
Lamia also looked at Roland with a strange expression.
Looking at the expressions of the two people, Roland thought for a while and said: "Your thinking is wrong. Although casting five fireballs at the same time seems very powerful, in the same time, strengthening a magic to a higher limit will actually have a greater effect." good."
Magic is a very profound technology. Generally speaking, only real magic masters are qualified to comment on whether a magic is good or bad, good or bad.
This young man looked to be no more than twenty years old, yet he actually dared to speak so brazenly.
Lamia also had the same view. The way she looked at Roland became a little subtle, as if she was looking at a braggadocio.
Seeing their attitudes, Roland paused and said, "It's all talk and no practice. Let me do some actual practice."
After speaking, Roland began to condense a large fireball in his right hand.
It took just over a second for Lamia to go from raising the magic sword to firing the fireball.
Let's just say it's a second.
A second later, the large fireball in Roland's hand had reached a diameter of more than one meter.
Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes almost bulged out, and Lamia felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.
Because she was closer to Roland, she could feel the terror of the fireball in Roland's hand.
Then Roland threw the fireball.
The huge blue fireball hit the wall. Although this was a magic test floor with a barrier similar to suppressing the power of magic, this fireball still made the entire floor tremble.
The sound of the fireball exploding was like thunder in the ears, and then a violent heat wave reverberated throughout the entire floor. The hair and robes of the three people were flying around and making a rustling sound.
And the dozen or so dummies in front of them turned into lava in an instant, losing the ability to even repair themselves.
There is such a strong power in the barrier that has the effect of suppressing magic. If it is outside... The old man stood up in shock and rushed to Roland like a cheetah. He grabbed Roland's arm with both hands, his eyes full of fanaticism. of light.
"What kind of magic is this?"
"How did you do it?"
"If you cast it with all your strength, what is the maximum diameter?"
"Taught me!"
Roland was waiting for the last words: "Okay, no problem, let's exchange what we have. I want to learn the magic sword making technology first."
"Deal." The old man's face was flushed: "Lamia, you go home and pack up a new house first. I want to exchange magic experiences with the handsome Lord Tongxiao."
Lamia said worriedly: "But grandpa, your body!"
"It's okay, I can't die." The old man laughed and said, "After all, I am also a Holy Mage."
Roland secretly pouted, what an old-fashioned name.