Chapter 221 Tribute to Master Rosen! (44)

Two days later, Maple Leaf Tea Party.

As soon as he arrived at Maple Leaf Manor, Rosen received an invitation from the butler.

"The master is waiting for you in the Sunshine Hall."

Rosen knew this well and immediately went upstairs to the small sunroom, where he saw Bilugu sitting on a chair with a serious look on his face.

As soon as he saw Rosen, he asked: "Young man, did you feel it three days ago in the afternoon?"

Rosen nodded: "Faerun has been promoted to the master level."

Bilgu nodded, a mixture of fear and envy flashing through his eyes.

"This old guy can actually break through the master's cliff~ It's really awesome~~~"

The Master's Cliff, the last hurdle before the extraordinary cliff, is the realm that most mages dream of.

Bilgu immediately said: "There will be a tea party tomorrow. Come if you have time tomorrow."

In the next few days, Rosen took a math class every other day.

At this time, I saw that Rosen had left three after-school exercises, and they were very closely related to spells. I was immediately attracted and started trying to solve the problems.

It can be considered a good income.

"A tribute to the tenacity and curiosity that perseveres in exploring the unknown!"

This is something that the two of them have agreed upon long ago, and now it is really time for Rosen to fulfill the agreement.

Now, there are no remote corners.

Rosen was a little confused: "What is going on?"

As soon as he spoke, a large circle of mages immediately gathered around him, and almost all the young mages came to listen.

An hour flew by in the blink of an eye.

So he simply waved his hand and said: "Rosen, let's do this. Let's redo the seats in the hall. Get a podium and you can sit on the podium and speak."

Everyone is familiar with it, so Rosen naturally doesn't have any psychological pressure.

It is obvious that if you can master the multi-dimensional flow technique, many spell problems that were originally stuck can be solved.

Even if people familiar with it knew what was going on, it would be shocking if word spread about it.

The flow master class is a good thing that even money can't buy.

After a pause, he then said: "Master Rosen, how about holding a tea party every other day in the future?"

"Yeah~ let's go."

In short, the Temple Sect has indeed grown in strength, and it has grown rapidly.

He looked at Rosen and said seriously: "Rosen, I want to learn, why don't you just accept me as your apprentice?!"

Although he had agreed to have classes every Monday, he now has a strong urge to hold tea parties every day.

The momentum was much greater than he imagined.

Then, Rosen was invited to sit on the podium, with fifty or sixty official mages sitting below.

But without thinking, Ladiya said: "Add me one!"

In the past, Rosen was an ordinary little mage, usually sitting in a remote corner.

"I feel like the world is full of malice toward me!"

Those fruits that are hidden high and hidden are basically impossible to pick without the magic power of a master.

"I'm not sure, but I think it's very possible. In the future, the old gentleman may wish to observe more."

At a later count, there are more than 260, all of whom are official mages, accounting for more than one-third of the number of official mages in Huangshui Highlands.

Rosen then said: "I'll go down first, find an excuse, and start teaching."

Other mages also gathered to cause trouble, but it was just enough for Rosen to start teaching.

"The day after tomorrow."

Rosen coughed slightly and said: "The magic rules are nothing new, they are just the ones that everyone knows. With the magic achievements of my mentor and I, we are not capable of discovering more profound rules for the operation of magic power."

Lydia, the daughter of the Minister of Finance and Taxation, held the book of dexterous spells published by Rosen in her hand, and a chewed quill in her mouth.

"Well, I have some time recently, so I will use Master Bilugu's place to explain to you some of my experiences in studying flow numbers. How about it?"

All the wizards of Silver Moon Castle know that Rosen may not be strong enough in magic, but he is an unprecedented master of mathematics.

The other party has a mid-level to upper-level magic power, and is already in his thirties, much more senior than him. If he accepts him as his apprentice, he will be scolded as arrogant.

The other mages were also speechless, either spreading their hands or shaking their heads to express their helplessness.

Rosen quietly expressed his speculation.

So, all the mages used their magic hands, and within a short time, the hall was turned into a temporary classroom.

As soon as she heard Rosen's words, Lydia's newly invigorated spirit immediately became depressed.

Rosen had already thought about it. He was not going to hide too much about his deft spellcasting, and even planned to gradually make it public in order to gain benefits for himself.

The quality of his courses is extremely high, and he has superb teaching skills. Although it is a boring math class, he can teach it in an engaging way.

After the decision was made, Rosen was about to step off the podium. As soon as he had taken two steps, the mages below stood up and saluted Rosen as the next mages.

Every official mage discovered that what Rosen was talking about was correct, but it was a flow that was deeper and more powerful than the ones disclosed by the Flower Society.

Wherever he sits, a crowd of people will soon gather, and it becomes the new center of the hall.

When Rosen attended the tea party for the fourth time, as soon as he entered the hall, my dear, the hall was filled with people.

Bilugu's expression changed: "You mean, what secret method might he have used?"

He walked up to Rosen and whispered in his ear: "Everyone has agreed that you can't let your lectures be in vain. From now on, each mage will pay five crowns for each class."

No, I can't even see it.

When the mages heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Rosen's speech ability was still very good.

Bilgu nodded slowly: "I really want to observe carefully."

Back in the castle hall, Rosen was still chatting casually with a few friends.

"Old sir, I'll come back next time for a tea party."

Next to him, Hal, the son of Baron Ash, was even more straightforward.

After listening to it for a while, he felt that it was not enough and the place was too crowded.

Bilugu was startled: "How do you say that?"

Five crowns is not a lot of money for a formal mage, but if you add 260 people together, it is thirteen hundred crowns.

After all, there are only a few mages in each faction who are really good at doing well.

"Logical magic has been developed to the point where it is difficult to understand."

Bilegu turned to look at the crowd and found that every mage had a frown on his face. He had no choice but to nod.

This kind of innate mathematical talent can only make people sigh.

Many mages also had similar expressions.

"Rosen, I heard someone said that the dexterity of your own skills is at least 200%. How did you do it?"

Brother Faerun died suddenly, and he thought there would be no more pressure. However, Faerun was promoted again, and he felt more pressure, so he wanted to get something new quickly to expand the temple sect.

Rosen smiled softly: "The day after tomorrow, old man, the three questions I left are not simple."

Rosen nodded: "It's okay in the past half month, but in half a month, I will start to be busy with Crescent Town."

"Salute to Master Rosen."

Although he spoke attentively, he was actually a little bored.

Rosen was stunned for a moment, and bowed slightly in return.

So, he pressed down his hands repeatedly, and after all the mages were quiet, he smiled and said: "We are all official mages and warriors of God. Accepting apprentices is really a compliment to me."

Many, many of these rules have been discovered, and all the underlying, superficial fruits have been plucked away by the sages.

Rosen smiled slightly: "Why should the old gentleman be jealous?"

"As soon as I heard this name, I knew I would be unable to sleep for several nights."

He was really jealous this time.

After talking for a while, Bilugu came.

All the mages were satisfied after hearing this, but they also felt like they had obtained the sword but had nowhere to show its power.

Everyone is familiar with each other, they are good friends, and they are all temple mages on the same front, so they talk very casually.

While talking, he divided half of the stars and thought about the spell problems he encountered recently.
To be continued...