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Chapter 435 Luo Meng Fireball

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    Roland and the black-haired girl went up to the second floor.

    Seeing that Roland was willing to come up, the old man smiled slightly and said, "Young foreigner, come with me."

    When Roland saw the old man for the first time, he felt a little strange.

    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 mental power.

    Sothis 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 pretty 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.

    Roland let him stare, not impatiently.

    After a while, the old man stopped looking and said with a smile: "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 the 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, he will probably be below the level of a demigod and all living beings will be equal once he fires a fireball.

    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 powerforget it, old man, you are not in good health."

    The old man laughed, and then coughed twice. Lamia, who had been staying next to 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 get my granddaughter to do it. 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 and wears a long sword, and there is no magic element surrounding her body. At first glance, Roland thought she was a pure agile warrior.

    But you can actually cast spells?

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT THE ancestral kingdom was so profound 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 becomes pure and cheerful again.

    The old man looked doting on the side.

    After taking a look at Roland, Lamia drew out her long sword.

    Several red light patterns immediately appeared on the long sword.

    It¡¯s like the running route of a certain spell model.

    This isa magic 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.

    A few seconds later, the rubble started to move on its own, flew back along the same path, and then reverted back to the original dummy.

    Are you also bringing a self-repairing one?

    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 is not very interested.

    This is essentially?It¡¯s just five small fireball models operating in parallel.

    It looks very gimmicky and visually impactful, but after you understand it, it¡¯s just like that.

    The efficiency is far less than directly firing a fireball.

    Seeing the surprise on Roland's face and the look of joy, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Lamia used these five fireballs well. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

    "Can you teach me the technique of making magic swords? And the technique of automatically repairing stone statues. I can use my own magic to replace them."

    The old man almost couldn't breathe.

    This is wrong, shouldn¡¯t it be the Greedy Five Fireball magic?

    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 looks to be no more than twenty years old, yet he dares 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.

    That's one second.

    A second later, the big fireball in Roland's hand had reached a diameter of more than one meter.

    Seeing this scene, the old man¡¯s eyes almost popped out of his head, 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 in a mess, 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 enchantment 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 filled with tears.  Fanatical light.

    "What kind of magic is this?"

    "How did you do it?"

    "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 this handsome Lord Tongxiao."

    Lamia said worriedly: "But grandpa, your body!"

    "It's okay, I can't die." The old man laughed and said, "I am also a Holy Mage after all."

    Roland secretly pouted, what an old-fashioned name.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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