Master Tongtian

Although he was worried in his heart, after all, he was a person who had been reborn. On the surface, Rosen did not show any abnormality.

When you need to serve, you serve, and when you need to go to class, you go to class, as if nothing happened.

At dusk, the dignified Thrandis was about to start class as usual.

"Teacher, wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Thrandis looked confused.

Rosen took out a bulging wallet from his pocket, held it lightly with his hand, and the wallet slowly floated towards Thrandis.

"I've made some money selling paintings these days. According to the agreement, half of the income will be yours."

Although it is half, it is still 70 crowns, which is a huge income even for a mage.

Thrandis took the wallet and weighed it gently, a satisfied smile appeared on his serious face.

"It's very good. It just relieves the mentor's poverty."

She carefully put away her wallet, and then said: "In view of your outstanding performance, I will also give you a gift in return."

She stood up and walked towards the small door beside the bed, not shying away from Rosen's probing gaze. She opened the small door and walked in, leaving the door open.

The small room behind the door is very small, less than 4 square meters, and is in the shape of a long strip. Only part of it can be seen through the small door.

Rosen saw a pair of black leather pants hanging on the wall inside the door, and next to it was a long wooden table. On the table were some strange-shaped tools, which seemed to be used for making magical instruments.

After a few glances, Thrandis walked out of the small room, holding a delicate long wooden box in his hand.

When she sat back on the chair, the box was also handed to Rosen.

Seeing the curiosity on Rosen's face, Thrandis smiled and said: "You might as well open it now and take a look."

Rosen immediately opened the fixed belt buckle, opened the cover and looked inside, and found a long silver-gray metal rod lying inside, about 50 centimeters long and half a centimeter thick.

The body of the stick is painted with complex inscriptions, and one end is inlaid with a crescent-shaped decoration like waxy jade. The crescent moon also has beautiful patterns.

"This is?"

He already recognized what it was, but he couldn't be sure.

"Pick it up and take a look."

Rosen reached out and picked up the stick. The moment he squeezed the stick, the skin on his hand felt a slight tingling sensation. It was not like the numbness of an electric shock, but a simple high-frequency vibration.

Immediately afterwards, he felt as if the mana in his body had found its source and flowed into the stick without any hindrance.

The mana followed the metal rod and flowed into the crescent moon at the tip, and then the bright silver crescent moon glowed red and yellow.

It was obviously a new moon, but because of the blessing of Rosen's solar polarity mana, it looked like the sun was in a partial eclipse.

At the same time, Rosen felt that his mana had an attachment point and became more concentrated and more handy.

He asked in surprise: "Teacher, is this a staff?"

As far as he knew, the staff was very expensive and ordinary mages could not afford it.

Cyrus didn't have any, so he could only hold an ordinary wooden stick made of old tree roots all day long to make up for his losses.

Thrandis smiled and said, "Yes, it's called the Crescent Staff. The staff's body is made of mithril alloy, and the crescent moon on the head is a medium-quality moonstone."

"Holding it to cast spells can greatly reduce the loss of mana when it is transmitted through the air. At the same time, your mana intensity will also increase slightly, and the power of your spells will naturally increase accordingly."

Rosen was shocked.

Mithril is a precious channeling metal that is associated with silver mines. Only 5 grams of Mithril can be obtained for every 100 grams of pure silver mined.

As for moonstone, although it is of medium quality, it is also very rare. Not to mention the craftsmanship that went into making these two precious materials into a staff.

In short, this staff is very expensive. If you sell it for money, it will cost at least 200 crowns.

"Teacher, this is really too valuable."

When others became apprentices, they paid huge tuition fees, but when they came to him, they earned a good staff.

This is a huge advantage.

Thrandis smiled and waved.

"Staffs are all spiritual. If you are not qualified, it will not respond to you. Now that it responds to you, it recognizes the identity of your master."

"So, it's yours."

Although he said this, Rosen was still very grateful and stood up to salute solemnly.

At the same time, Rosen felt a stream of information flash through his mind.

""Rosen's Magical Weapon Library" has been opened. By borrowing this library, you can check the magic weapon you own at any time, or try to observe the properties of the target magic weapon."

Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately summoned the desktop, and sure enough he saw a new icon that looked like a treasure box.

After opening it, there is only one page of content inside, which is information about the Crescent Staff.

Crescent Staff

Special Effect 1: When casting a spell, the loss of mana transmission is greatly reduced, saving at least 20% of mana consumption.

Special Effect 2: Mana intensity is increased by an additional 5%.

(Note: A precious gift from mentor Thrandis).

Rosen was overjoyed: "What a good thing!"

Especially the first special effect, which is almost equivalent to a direct increase of 25% in mana.

However, there are pros and cons.

Although mana is transmitted through mithril, the loss is greatly reduced compared to conduction in the air, but the location where the spell is generated also becomes very obvious, making it easy for opponents to defend against it.

Of course, for Rosen now, the advantages definitely far outweigh the disadvantages.

At this time, Thrandis's voice came to his ears.

"Okay, we don't have much time, let's officially start class."

After Rosen sat upright, she began to lecture.

"Today's course has two contents. First, the special properties of mana. Second, several classic spell structures, such as primary focus, weak effect spell constant, Tafka trigger, etc."

Rosen's eyes lit up: "Another big pot of useful stuff."

He immediately put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind and started listening to the lecture with full concentration.

When you focus, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it's nine o'clock in the evening.

When Rosen was still satisfied with what he heard, Thrandis took out the newly purchased silver pocket watch and checked the time.

"This course has a lot of content and is very difficult. If you can't master it all at once, don't be impatient and take your time."

Seeing that Rosen was still deep in thought, she did not wait as patiently as before.

"That's the end of today's class. I'm tired, you should go and rest."

"Yes, mentor."

Rosen immediately stood up, saluted, turned and left the second floor.

As he walked down the wooden stairs, a thought flashed through his mind.

"The instructor seems a little anxious today. Could it be that she wants to go out at night?"

"Should I remind her to be careful?"

"Oh, since the instructor has gone out to investigate in person, she must know everything I know, and she also knows everything I don't know. Why should I talk too much?"

Thinking about this, Rosen couldn't help but ask himself again.

"What would I do if my mentor was successfully and unjustly accused of being a murderer?"

It is definitely not easy to frame someone who dares to frame an official mid-level mage.

If he gets involved, he may not be able to escape unscathed.

But to say that you don't care is really against your will.

After much thought, Rosen still couldn't find a satisfactory answer.

While lying on the small bed, he was still thinking a lot, and had to forcefully run skills to enter a meditative state.

After the meditation, my thoughts became more and more boiling, and the power in my heart became more and more obvious, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Can't even sleep anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard the sound of the window opening again.

Strangely enough, he felt relieved, and the tight string in his heart relaxed.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Who knows what the truth is?"

Thinking this, Rosen closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

But things always change beyond expectations. About ten minutes later, Rosen suddenly heard an angry roar coming from the street outside.

"Murderer, don't run!"

The sound was so loud, like thunder, that the content could still be heard clearly even from a distance.

"It's uncle's voice."

"Isn't it because the mentor was discovered?"

More noises came, including footsteps, shouts, roars, and even the sound of weapons clashing. There were even many people running past the door of Thrandis' cabin holding torches.

It seemed that the entire Chengnan Market was awakened.

A flash of worry suddenly flashed in Rosen's heart.

"The movement is so loud, will the mentor be caught?"

"what to do?"

"No, I have to go check on the situation."

Rosen quickly got up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, picked up his staff and a bag of iron balls and ran out.

"I have learned a lot, but I can't keep immersing myself in magic. After all, there is no Utopia in the world."