Loretta's longbow requires twenty-six points of intelligence, which is actually not low. Freshmen definitely don't have this intelligence. Those who can come to class are magic apprentices for at least three years, and many of them have obtained the pyroxene stone shield. It happened that the magic professor Miriam asked the audience if there were any magic apprentices who could give a demonstration. The magic apprentice next to her raised her hand and said in a high-pitched voice, jokingly. "Professor, this little girl said it's very simple, she should be able to cast magic, right?" Now, everyone's eyes focused on Torina. When they realized that the person in front of them was just a child about ten years old, they burst into laughter and thought that the magic apprentice was joking. She tugged at Roland's sleeve and hid in his arms, which made the blond young man quite dissatisfied and he stared at the magic apprentice beside him. "You want to fight?" As soon as these words were spoken, the air became quiet. Someone recognized Roland, but the face of the little girl in his arms could no longer be seen. The magic apprentice immediately waved his hands and smiled apologetically, "I was just joking, just joking, sorry." He immediately dodged and ran to the back, fearing that Roland would really take action.
Magic professor Miriam's attention was also drawn to the blond young man. "You show me." "Okay, teacher." With a smile on his face, Roland stood up, strode to the center of the podium, drew out the golden tree staff, aimed at the target, drew the bowstring, and easily shot a golden arrow. Unlike other people's blue-green magic, Roland's offensive magic was all golden. He suspected it was related to the belief in the golden tree, but he had no evidence. However, the magic arrow did not hit the target, but flew to the back of the classroom. The arrow landed right at the feet of the magic apprentice who was speaking, shattering the slate tiles on the ground and breaking into pieces. He turned pale with fright. Roland apologized with a smile, "Ah, this magic is too difficult. It's my first time using it. Sorry, I missed the target." "It's pretty good for the first time. I can use it. Practice your accuracy and don't be too biased next time." Magic Professor Miriam showed a satisfied expression, nodded, and asked Roland. "I remember you, the Roland who learned Pyroxene Magic and Seamo Magic very well. Have you started learning the Kalia Royal Magic this year?" "Yes, teacher." Roland smiled lightly, and cast his eyes towards the back row, aiming at the Magic apprentice. But everyone could see that he was dissatisfied with the magic apprentice. He returned to his seat and could hear the laughter of the Black Blade Sister, hugging Torina. It was just a rude remark, just to scare him, there's no need to really do anything. On the podium, Professor Miriam clapped her hands, drawing attention back to the group, snorted, and began to reprimand the group of magic apprentices. "Look at him, and then look at you, a bunch of idiots, your magical talent is not even as good as that red dog. You! It’s you. You’ve been taking my class for a year, but Loretta still can’t use the longbow, while she learned it in one try.” The magic apprentices in the audience lowered their heads, not daring to look at magic professor Miriam, let alone Roland.
This guy is a monster. Once you learn magic, your magic power and intelligence will increase rapidly, and you can act like a reckless warrior in actual combat. After class, Roland carried Torina away. The rude magic apprentice was relieved after confirming that Roland had left. -------------- In another classroom, a crowd of people was rushing to leave the door, but of course there were some people who did not leave. For example, the black-haired girl in the corner, and the other male apprentice who was pestering her. "Junior, if you have any questions about magic principles, you can ask me. I'm always available." "No need." Se Lian had already learned it with Roland and didn't need help from anyone else. What's more, if there is something I really don't understand, I can take this opportunity to ask Roland for advice. Or why not deliberately find some magic that you know and go find the senior specifically. She came out of her daze and found that the "fly" had not left. Her expressionless face turned into disgust, frowning, and moving away. He left without even saying a word, leaving the magic apprentice looking at the girl awkwardly, while others tried to comfort him or laugh at him. "That person must be Se Lian, right? How many people have lost to the genius recruited by the Haimo classroom?" "I heard that more than a dozen people have confessed their love to her, but all of them were rejected." "Besides the people in the Haymer classroom, it would be nice to have a word or two with her." The group gathered together and watched the black-haired girl go away, and were stopped by Master Luther. "Selene, wait a moment." "Ah? Master Luther." Se Lian stopped and asked, "Do you have something to talk to me about?" "Well, you have been enrolled for nearly two months. I have observed you for a while. Your mission is to become the subhuman queen, which took you nearly twenty days. Even so, you are still the magic apprentice with the fastest progress among the freshmen. We have a salon and would like to invite talented freshmen." Master Luthert leaned on his cane, "Azle and I will be in charge, and there are some magic apprentices who are three or four years old. Do you want to come?" Chapter 37 Star Seeds Are Not the Best Choice Se Lian had a calm expression, his arms folded in front of his chest, his chin in his hands, thinking about Master Lusert's invitation. She didn't know what this invitation meant, but the magic apprentices beside her all showed envious expressions, so she thought it was a good thing. They didn't know why Seren could be so calm and even look a little indifferent in the face of Master Luther's invitation. She asked a question, "Only freshmen?" "No, normally it is open to all magic apprentices. Old students will also participate in this salon." Luther explained to her. "Can I bring someone with me?" Se Lian thought of Roland first. ".......In theory, only Yazle and I have the authority to invite, but you can tell me who you want to invite." Luther responded to her.
"Roland, Golden Roland." Seren spoke bluntly and told Master Luthert both his name and title. He slapped his head and suddenly realized, "It was him? His performance was so poor last year and he has been away from school this year, we almost forgot about him. Now that it has been mentioned, I will go find him and invite him to the salon together." "Thank you very much." Se Lian nodded, "I will attend the salon on time." "Okay, take this and just go over there when the time comes." Master Luther handed her a card with the time and location of the salon. Se Lian took the other end of the card, held it in his hand, nodded, and talked to him. "Thank you for the invitation, Master. I will go." "Okay, see you then." Master Luther turned and left, walking quickly, ready to find Roland. When he found Roland, it was already lunchtime. Master Luther was wearing a robe with blue pyroxene and holding a pyroxene staff inlaid with a hemispherical pyroxene that looked like it would hurt if he hit someone with it. Roland was preparing lunch in the dormitory kitchen. Sister Black Knife went to buy the ingredients, and Tolina had been waiting for a long time. The sudden knock on the door made the three people look towards the door at the same time. Roland shouted in the kitchen, "Torina, open the door for me, I can't leave!" "Okay! I'm already there." The blonde loli ran to the door and opened it for Master Luther. She blinked, turned back to the kitchen, and spoke to Roland. "Brother, here comes a wizard wearing a big stone hat, let him in." "Ah?" Roland was stunned. Hearing this, Master Lusert was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't argue with the child. He had never seen Torina, let alone recognize her identity, so he just half squatted down and said. "I'm Luther, Roland's magic teacher. I'm here to invite him to the magic salon. Can you help me pass on this card?" Master Luthert had never thought that Roland would refuse. No magic apprentice would refuse his and Azrael's invitation to attend this special salon. Among all the magic professors, his and Azrael's magic salon is the most valuable. Any magic apprentice feels honored to participate in their salon, which is something they can show off. Roland was frying meat in the kitchen and had to give the position of chef to Sister Black Knife. He wiped his hands and came to the door, just in time to see Master Lusert handing Torina the card. He had a good relationship with Master Luther and had attended many classes in the past year. However, that only stops at pyroxene magic. No one knew better than Roland what happened to Master Lusert. People who studied origin magic basically had no good ending. He and Master Yazler's bodies turned to pyroxene, almost becoming another form, and they died in two different corners.
Whether it is pursuing strength or pursuing dreams, all we can say is that everyone has their own aspirations. But Roland just wanted to survive, and survive with the people he loved. Origin magic is too dangerous, so he would rather avoid it if possible. He doesn't want his body to turn into pyroxene and his brain to be replaced with that pyroxene structure. It is best not to attend the salon as it is too personal in nature and you might get dragged into the origin of magic, and then you might even be expelled from the magic academy. He directly refused, "Thank you for your invitation, please allow me to decline." "Oh, you take the card..." Master Lusert was stunned, and took back his hand that he had extended, "Wait, what did you say, you refuse?" "Yes, please don't be angry. I have been immersed in the study of Kalia's royal magic recently and have no extra time to attend the salon." Using magic research to refuse is a well-founded, very reasonable, and perfect excuse. Roland bowed slightly and rejected Master Lusert. The other party did not make things difficult for him, but just nodded and muttered to himself. "What a pity. Se Lian recommended you to me. I didn't expect you to refuse." "Ok?" The blond young man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Se Lian to attend the salon. He was a little annoyed that he should have reminded Se Lian. In the game, if Selian gets the bodies of two masters, he will continue to study the origin magic until he turns himself into a star seed. Roland didn't know about this during the first round of the game. When he went back and saw that Se Lian had turned into a ball, he regretted it for a long time. After the second round began, he no longer told her where Master Lusert's body was and asked her to stand in the center of the library. I think he should remind her not to touch the origin magic, but Roland didn't think it was urgent because Se Lian's strength was too weak at the moment. From another perspective, pursuing origin magic is Selian's lifelong goal, and turning into a ball is also her own will. but....... Roland didn't want to see her turn into a ball. If she had not been exposed to origin magic and had only learned ordinary magic, she would not have turned into a ball. Is it late? No, there is still a chance to stop it. Just as Master Lusert was about to leave, Roland took a few steps forward and chased after him. "Sorry, after thinking about it, I decided to make some time to attend your salon." "Oh? Sure." He took out the card and handed it to Roland. "Go to the classroom at the time and place listed on it. I'll wait for you." "Thank you for your help, Master Luther." Roland took the card with a serious expression. In any case, we must first prevent Seren from coming into contact with the origin magic to avoid ending up like the ball. He said goodbye to Master Luther and watched the master go away with a frown on his face. After returning to the room, Torina noticed that her brother was not in a good mood, so she asked him. "Is that person bad for my brother?"
"No, that's not the case. Master Luther is a respectable magician and someone who has been of great help to me." Roland shook his head. "I also respect the path he chose, to pursue the ultimate ideal of magicians, no, it should be called the ultimate ideal of stargazers, the origin of magic. But for today's magic academies, magic is just a useful tool. There is no need to waste manpower and resources, and to sacrifice the lives of many magicians and even magic masters, to study the origin of magic. In my opinion, Master Lusert is on a necessary path to pursue the truth, trying to turn his theory into reality. This is respectable. But I don’t want the people I care about to go down this path and become unable to speak clearly.