Celestial Mage

Chapter 131: Every Fist Comes Back! (45)

Golden Rose Manor is less than five miles away from Maple Leaf Manor.

There were less than two hours left.

All of a sudden, the mages didn't care about their dignity, they left the Wisdom Hall one after another, got into their own carriages, and filed out from the Golden Rose Manor.

The carriage rushed to the Maple Leaf Manor of Master Bilegu like a school of crucian carp crossing the river.

At this moment, almost every mage seems to have forgotten the entanglement of interests in the mortal world. Every mage's mind is affected by the stars in the sky. Every mage wants to know what the world they live in is like.

However, not every mage is in agitated mood.

Some people, such as Rosen sitting in a certain carriage, and Master Bigge sitting opposite him, were relatively calmer.

Bige's expression was a little awkward, but he was still calm: "Master Rosen, it's a great honor for you to ride in my carriage."

Rosen smiled slightly: "Master Bige, you seem a little nervous."

"Nervous. Of course I am nervous, because I am very much looking forward to Master Bilegu verifying your calculation results."

Rosen turned his head and looked out the window. It was almost six o'clock, the sun had already set, and the sky was rapidly becoming dark.

He also stopped beating around the bush.

"What price do I have to pay to get you to testify for me that Master Horus stole my mentor's speech?"

Now that the words have been spoken, Master Bige's complexion suddenly sank.

"Master Rosen, this matter involves a lot. I advise you to let it go. After all, it hasn't caused any substantial damage to you."

Rosen immediately made a statement: "I don't want to expand the situation."

"However, I have never provoked Master Horus, but he took the initiative to provoke me. If he does not teach him a lesson, he will think that I am easy to bully, and there will be a next time, next time."

Of course he knew that Horus was just a dog rushing ahead, but even if it was a dog, he would kick it hard to show its master.

"To be honest, I don't like to cause trouble, but since the trouble came to me, I will never be timid! I will not shrink back!"

Speaking of this, he stared at the middle-aged mage opposite and whispered.

"Just like I fought against the evil god at the bottom of the Moonlight Mine, and it's just like I killed the ice dwarf monster on the battlefield!"

Master Bige was shocked, and some dared not meet Rosen's gaze.

He suddenly realized that Horus was not easy to mess with, but the young mage in front of him was not a good one either.

To be honest, the price to be paid for offending the former might not be as much as offending the latter.

His tone suddenly softened a lot.

"Master Rosen, you make it difficult for me. After all, I didn't participate in this matter at all, but I got into such trouble for no reason."

Rosen nodded slightly: "This matter is indeed embarrassing. But if you accept it, I can give you some compensation within my ability."

Hearing this, Bigge couldn't help laughing: "Master Rosen, although I'm not rich, I'm not short of money."

Rosen also laughed: "I didn't say to use money, a vulgar thing, to compensate for your loss."

Bigger's expression changed: "Oh?"

The carriage didn't take long, and Rosen didn't delay, and got straight to the point.

"I will share with you a powerful spellcasting technique for free. After mastering this technique, almost all logic spells can be adjusted at will between 50% and 110% scale at any time."

Currently, his own version can be adjusted between 5% and 450% at most, but this naturally cannot be given to others.

And the strongest part of dexterous spellcasting is that it can greatly increase the scale of spells to increase the power of spells.

Therefore, this part of castration is the hardest, from 450% to 110%.

He is also not worried that Bigger can use this castrated version to reverse the high-level version, because there are a lot of advanced mathematical skills in it.

Geomathematicians have spent hundreds of years studying these techniques.

And if there is no one to guide you, you will easily fall into a deep pit of mathematics by yourself.

For example, when you encounter something like Fermat's last theorem, do you prove it or not?

Prove it, absolutely no such ability.

No proof, who would dare to misuse a spell based on an unreliable conjecture?

Furthermore, Bigge does not have an infinite fault-tolerant virtual machine for infinite trial and error.

If he really has the ability to break through these mathematical barriers by himself, he won't be a middle-level mage in middle age.

How could Biggle know the sinister way, he was very moved, and quickly asked: "Is this developed based on flow counting technology?"

"Obvious."

"Is it stable?"

"I was able to make great achievements on the battlefield, mainly because of this skill."

Dare to use it on the battlefield, the stability is naturally no problem.

"Of course, I have to explain to you in advance that what I give you is only the standard version, and the effect is not as powerful as my own use. And later on, I will also sell the lowest-level version with the effect adjusted between 70% and 105%."

"In other words, apart from the version I use for myself, the spellcasting skills you get are the best."

BIG doesn't think so.

In his opinion, since this technique was developed by virtue of flow count, Rosen has already announced the result of flow count.

Then, he can use the powerful tool of flow count to improve it based on the skills Rosen gave!

Rosen and his mentor, just two people, a middle-level mage and a low-level mage, can develop such powerful spellcasting skills.

He must be alone, and he will definitely be able to greatly improve it. Even if the final effect is not as good as that of the other party, the difference will definitely not be too far.

"But even if I identify it for you, if Horus refuses to admit it, there is nothing we can do."

His words changed, he broke away from the opposing title of 'you and me', and used 'we', which showed that he subconsciously agreed to help.

Rosen immediately sensed the change in his mind, and smiled, "Didn't he give you a note before? It should still be in your pocket, right?"

Bigger was startled: "How do you know he gave me a note?"

Rosen pointed to his eyes: "I have suspected Horus for a long time, and I was standing on the high platform at that time, so I can clearly see the small movements of the two of you."

Bigge was even more shocked, and thought to himself: "A mage who was born as a commoner, it's his first time to give a speech on a high platform, so it's okay if he doesn't panic, but he still has the heart to observe the enemy?" ! '

'What a powerful soul this is, no wonder he dared to fight against evil gods at such a young age! '

'It's no wonder that the Earl, Bilegu, and Fuller valued him.Such a guy must have a bright future in the future.If I stand with him, maybe I can gain a lot of glory. '

Thinking about it this way, the originally hesitant mind suddenly became very firm.

He took out the note from Horus from his pocket and handed it to Rosen.

"He gave me this at the time, and asked me to ask you according to the above questions. I thought this matter was very unreliable, so I ignored him."

He and Horus were just casual acquaintances, and the two were actually in a competitive relationship. Now that they had such an opportunity, they decisively sold the latter.

"Hmm~ Thank you very much for Master Bige's help."

Rosen looked at a few questions carefully, and a smile appeared on his face. He handed the note back to Bigger: "This note is enough to prove that Horus stole my mentor's speech."

"Oh~ how do you say?"

"Horus didn't participate in the thesis review, he didn't know the content of the thesis I submitted."

"But on this note, there are questions related to flow. Especially the nouns in it, you have to read the manuscript paper to know."

"Just ask, how did he know these contents?"

Big slapped his thigh: "Master Rosen, you are right!"

Then he promised: "When I arrive at Maple Leaf Manor, I will meet with the Earl in private and report the matter of Horus and the note to the Earl. I believe the Earl will give you an explanation."

Satisfied, Rosen raised his hand and patted Master Big on the shoulder.

"Wait for this matter, come to my house as a guest."

"At that time, I will not only hand over the spellcasting skills to you. If you are interested, I will draw a portrait for you for free."

Big's eyes lit up: "Then it's settled, hehe."

He has also seen Rosen's pornographic paintings, except that the contents of the paintings are a bit unsightly, the painting skills are absolutely impeccable masters, and now that he has such a huge reputation, let him draw a picture for himself. It is a great honor.

This painting has been handed down in his family for a hundred years, and the price will definitely rise sharply.

Things agreed.

Rosen secretly rejoiced: "Hey, it's like a hidden seed has been buried beside Fubosi."

This child may not be useful, but if it is useful, it will be of great use.

He quietly got out of the carriage, and under the cover of night, he quietly floated back into his carriage.

After sitting down, Serendis asked softly, "Have you found it?"

Rosen patted Serrandis's hand and comforted softly: "Well~ everything is settled, the tutor doesn't need to worry."

Serrandis leaned on Rosen's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Rawson, do you think the mentor is useless?"

The voice was a little uneasy.

When Rosen heard this tone, he had a strange feeling in his heart: "Isn't this the tone that a little girl asks her boyfriend for comfort when she is frustrated?"

Is that comforting?
That must be comforting!

Rosen held Serrandis's hand tightly: "Mentor, everyone has their own skills that they are good at, and they also have areas that they are not good at. No one is all-rounder."

"Mentor, you are not good at public speaking, but you are good at spells. In the field of spells, few people have your talent."

This is true. In the field of spells, Rosen feels that even if he has been in elementary school, without desktop assistance, he is definitely no match for Serendis.

Serandis is a real genius mage, but he is a fake.

Sure enough, Serendis was greatly comforted, and said softly, "I hate speeches the most, so you can do it from now on. I will concentrate on studying spells at home."

Rosen squeezed her hand, and replied simply: "Of order~mentor~"

The journey of five miles takes more than a quarter of an hour by horse-drawn carriage.

But because there were so many mages, there was a lot of delay. By the time all the mages arrived at Maple Leaf Manor, it was already 06:30 at night.

There is less than half an hour left to the observation time predicted by Rosen!
(End of this chapter)