The group of people looked at Beta's escape and were stunned for a while. Then they all turned their eyes back and looked at Roland.
The small blue magic fireball in Roland's hand was gradually getting bigger.
"Why is it blue?"
The people present are all magic elites from various places. They may have some connections, but if they don't reach a certain level, they won't be able to get into the red magic tower even if they rely on connections.
So they know very well what color a small fireball should be under normal circumstances.
But what the hell is the little blue fireball in front of me
The magic students didn't understand, but Montmorillonite knew it quite well.
As a magic master who majored in the plasticity department and was on his way to the legendary level, he knew that when the temperature of the flame reaches a certain level, it will be blue.
And in many cases, only fire magic with rings above five can appear blue.
In other words... this student Roland in front of me, this little fireball, is extremely powerful.
He walked to his old friend and whispered: "Be careful, this kid is a bit evil, don't let him capsize in the gutter."
Triton nodded slightly, of course he also knew what the blue flame was.
"Don't worry, although the power of this little fireball is quite high, it is still a small fire in essence..."
While they were talking, two seconds passed.
At this time, the small fireball grew to a diameter of fifty centimeters.
When the volume of flame magic reaches a certain level, the magic fluctuations it emits become very obvious.
Everyone felt the magic power vibrating violently, as if it was about to explode if they were not careful.
And this magical force is quite powerful.
If it explodes... everyone around will be severely attacked.
At this moment, the magic students who were still in the main hall finally knew why Beta crashed into the window and escaped.
Then... they all looked as ugly as if they had stepped into a manure pit, and they all ran away like crazy ducks.
He almost broke all the windows around him and jumped out in a hurry.
Their movements were not as clean and neat as Beta's. When some people jumped out of the window, their long robes got caught on the broken wooden strips of the window and they fell to pieces.
Then the man tugged at his robe frantically, and didn't care since the robe was torn, and rolled and crawled away.
Suddenly, Roland and the two teachers were the only ones left in the main hall.
The one with a diameter of fifty centimeters can no longer be called a small fireball, but a large fireball. What's more terrible is that this fireball is blue.
Roland steadily controlled the fireball in the palm of his hand, and then asked with a smile: "Teacher Triton, this is probably my full strength, do you really want me to throw it out?"
If the opponent's defensive magic is not powerful, this fireball can level the entire building.
Roland has now changed his profession to an elemental lord, and the power of elemental spells has increased significantly.
It's not that Roland is showing off, but that if the other party wants to use him to establish authority, he must be mentally prepared to be betrayed if he fails to show off.
Triton looked calm on the outside, but inside he was furious.
It is the tradition of the Red Magic Tower to use the squad leader to establish authority and give a show of strength to the new students.
After all, all magicians are very proud. If they don't kill their power, it will be very difficult to teach them in the future.
This tradition has been going smoothly for so many years, but unexpectedly, it is now encountering difficulties.
Triton could feel that the magical power of the fireball was now terrifying, and this kid could actually speak.
Can you still speak at full strength
Is this called full strength
"Don't worry." Triton said with a faint smile: "This is not a problem for me."
As he spoke, he opened a magic barrier in front of himself.
One layer, two layers... Even the montmorillonite next to it helped Triton add three more layers of barriers.
A ten-layer transparent barrier formed a circular fan shape, surrounding Triton and Montmorillonite.
Due to the surge of magic power on the barrier and the fact that the barrier is too thick, Triton's appearance behind the barrier is now quite blurry.
Even the sound is somewhat distorted.
"Then can I throw it away?" Roland said with a smile.
As long as the other party gives in and finds any excuse, Roland will dissipate the magic.
After all, Roland feels that he respects the elderly and cares for the young.
But Triton is very stubborn. The more capable the old man is, the stronger he will be.
He snorted and said, "Throw it away. Can a little thing like yours hurt me?"
While Triton was speaking, Montmorillonite took two steps to the side and stood behind the former.
Roland looked at the slightly nervous expressions of the two people, and then collected some of his magic power. The moment he threw the small fireball, he flicked his fingers and teleported out of the dormitory.
A group of students were hiding behind the dormitory, looking nervously inside the dormitory.
Although they couldn't see clearly, they could still use their mental power to sense the situation inside.
Just when they were enjoying the show, they suddenly saw Roland appear in front of them with a sudden sound.
Teleport
You can actually master the teleportation technique without reaching the master level
Before they could have an intuitive impression in their minds, a huge explosion suddenly came from the dormitory building.
The entire building and the surrounding ground shook violently, and then bright and violent flames were seen shooting out from the five broken windows.
It looks like five terrifying flame spouts.
Even from a distance of more than ten meters, you can feel the strong heat wave hitting your face.
It stings a little.
The surrounding air seemed dry and hot.
Everyone's robes were blown violently by the strong wind, making a rustling sound.
They all looked at Roland with horrified eyes, only Beta breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, Brother Luolan didn't use all his strength."
Beta knew very well that once Roland threw the fireball with all his strength, half of the eastern city would be affected.
When everyone heard this, they became more and more silent. After a while, the heat wave emitting from the dormitory gradually became smaller.
After a while, Triton's voice came from the dormitory: "Come in, everyone."
His voice was not as loud as before, and he still looked a little weak.
Everyone did not move and looked at Roland.
Roland waited for a while and took the initiative to teleport back.
Beta took a few quick steps and jumped in from the window with a small leap.
Only then did the other students dare to move. They were not as agile as Beta, so they could only use unsightly movements to climb back out of the window.
The wooden frame around the window has been burned, and you can still feel the scalding heat with your hands.
When everyone entered the main hall, they found that the entire main hall, the ground and all the walls had turned into charred black, and many of the stone slabs on the ground had been burned to cracks, and the wooden stairs on the first floor had turned into charcoal.
As for Triton and Montmorillonite, there was a fan-shaped border where they stood. The area behind the border was still intact, but the door was opened wider, and behind the door, there were two The scorched black strips of bifurcated roads spread to the edge of the street.
At least twenty meters away.
When the students saw this scene, their eyes flickered.
This is too powerful.
The appearance of the two teachers was no different from before, except that their mental strength seemed a little sluggish.
Everyone can feel it.
The students looked at the two teachers with strange eyes.
I kind of want to laugh but don't dare to.
After everyone climbed in, Triton said: "Now that everyone knows us two, let's not talk nonsense. Classes will officially start tomorrow morning. The school is in Zhongcheng. You are so smart, you should be able to find it." Where is the school? Also, during class, hold your black wooden sign. There is a barrier outside the school, and you can only enter by holding the wooden sign."
Everyone listened quietly.
Triton glanced at all the students, but deliberately ignored Roland, and then asked: "Do you have any more questions?"
After waiting for a while, no one came forward.
Triton was about to announce his disbandment when Roland suddenly asked: "Teacher Triton, I heard that as long as students have money, they can rent a larger house or buy a manor in Dongcheng District, right?"
"Of course." Triton nodded.
Roland continued to ask: "Then may I ask, what powers does the squad leader have?"
"Of course there are, there are quite a few." Montmorillonite suddenly said: "For example, if someone wants to take a leave of absence, or temporarily leave the Red Magic Tower to work, they must submit an application to the squad leader, and the squad leader will agree. Leave the red magic tower for a while. In addition, in the school library, each class has a limited number of people to enter every day, and who can go in to read depends on the squad leader's arrangements. There are also some powers that are not worth mentioning. "
Roland frowned. The squad leader seemed to have a lot of power, but it was quite troublesome for him. Managing a class would definitely distract his energy.
Only the right to freely queue people into the library is quite useful.
"Okay, it's time for us to leave." Montmorillonite looked at Roland and said, "Roland, since you made the main hall of the dormitory look like this, you are responsible for paying to repair it."
"no problem."
Seeing Roland's response, Montmorillonite pulled Triton away.
If he didn't leave, Triton might sit on the floor, and his mental energy was already starting to get confused.
After the two teachers left, Roland also left here. He had to go to Xicheng District to find some people to repair the main hall of the dormitory building first.
After Roland also left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the chatter started.
"Oh my god, why is Roland's little fireball so powerful, and the color is different from ours."
"It's probably the special bloodline bonus."
"Sure enough, those who can invent magic are not ordinary people. I guess if Roland attacks with all his strength, the two teachers may not be his match."
"Our Ruby Class will be very interesting in the future. He is still in charge of us. Whether we are humans or ghosts, we have to keep our tail between our legs."
After these words were spoken, many people turned their attention to two young nobles from France.
The two men lowered their heads, not daring to look at the people around them.
Triton and Montmorillonite returned to the central city, and then Triton sat down on the big stone by the roadside.
He was panting hard, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Shit, what's the background of this kid? A small fireball hit my barrier and drained all my magic power. How old am I now... Another Malfoy, or Mordenkainen?"