200 A Bear Mage (2/2)

”Please wait a moment.”

Hearing Roland's self-introduction, the guards knew that they couldn't decide for their master whether or not to meet this guest. One of them ran into the Magic Tower and soon returned. Catching his breath, he said, ”Master Tobian is willing to meet you, sir. Please follow me.”

”Thank you.” Roland nodded at the guard.

The guard was slightly surprised. Then he led the way.

The blue Magic Tower was bigger and more spacious than the Magic Tower in Delpon. It was more luxuriously decorated too.

It was needless to mention the smooth, mirror-like floor, which was typical in all Magic Towers. The magic crystal lamps were twice in number and in two colors, blue and orange.

They looked much more appealing than the lamps in the Magic Tower in Delpon that only released pale light.

Roland followed the guard upstairs and encountered a magic apprentice when he passed the second floor.

The guard grew nervous when he saw the magic apprentice. He stooped and said, ”It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Lenard.”

The magic apprentice snorted and didn't even look at the guard. His face was numb too.

He then noticed Roland. Seeing that Roland was also wearing a magic robe, he frowned, as if he was not happy. But then he sensed the magic power in Roland from close up.

The magic power was condensed and felt like the water in an ancient well.

Greatly scared, he immediately made way for Roland and lowered his head.

Roland smiled at him and continued following the guard upstairs.

After Roland was gone, the magic apprentice wiped away cold sweat and murmured, ”Where is this guy from? He's so terrifying.”

The guard led Roland to the fifth floor and pointed at a gold-edged door. ”Sir, the master is waiting for you inside.”

Roland went over and knocked on the door.

The confident voice of a male came from inside. ”Come on in.”

Roland pushed the door and walked in.

It was an extravagant study. The bookshelves seemed exclusively made of crystal. The other furniture was also embedded with gold and silver.

However, Roland was not distracted by any of those things. He simply looked at the owner of this place, who was a middle-aged man with a big beard and a bald head.

The man seemed very strong and had broad shoulders. His sleeves had been rolled up and revealed his thick arms as well as his bushy hair, which made him look like a bear in human skin.

He could've easily convinced anyone that he was a Warrior instead of a Mage.

However, Roland sensed an incredible magic power from the man.

It was about 20% more than his own magic power.

It must be noted that, thanks to full intelligence growth, he was among the people with the highest capacity of mana. Also, because of his achievements, the upper limit of his mana had been increased by fifty points.

General Mages had only half of the mana that Roland had.

So, the abundance of the magic power in this middle-aged baldy who looked as tough as a Warrior suggested that he was undoubtedly an Archmage.

Roland was slightly surprised.

But the baldy was even more surprised to see Roland.