Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 692 Mages Will Never Be Stumped by MP

Currently, Roland’s physical state was a little different from normal people’s.

He was in exceedingly good spirits.

When a normal person saw him, they’d think that he was spirited and quite fit.

But in the eyes of experts, his qi and blood energy were too strong for words. For example, the Yu family’s tomb keeper, the old man who liked to smash his bald head with a slab and practice Iron Head Arts.

He’d been looking at Roland oddly lately as if he wanted to inquire about something.

Roland knew that if he wanted to keep his secret and not let others suspect anything, he could no longer go to the ancestral shrine of the Yu family to practice anymore. Before, that had been the only place he could draw in magical energy. But now, with Semen to Mana, the situation might be different.

However, the Semen to Mana was a level-three spell, which Roland couldn’t use in reality.

No matter, it could be optimized. Roland wolfed down the rice porridge then casually brushed the bowl a few times before tossing it in the sterilizer and reentering his bedroom.

Using the powerful data software on the computer, combined with his own experience, he began to optimize the nodes of Semen to Mana.

He spent the next few days doing this. He had been optimizing and testing in reality and in-game.

Especially in-game, his frequent use of Semen to Mana for node application tests made his body a bit weak. He held himself together with Dragon Meat Reagents. Then Vivian looked at him strangely, because no matter how she teased him, he wasn’t aroused.

She even wondered if her man had been cheating with Lady Bluebird, or the mayor’s wife and daughter, and that was why his kidneys were weak.

But the good thing was that Roland specifically explained this matter.

As a result, Vivian was quite upset when she heard it. She pouted and said, “Those idiots at the Transmutation Magic Tower, how can they invent such a boring and disgusting spell. Isn’t that harmful?”

Oh… it’s actually not harmful. For many men with aspirations, women will only affect the speed at which their sword is drawn… no, it’s motivation.

If they knew Semen to Mana, they would act as if they gained the most precious treasure.

Hearing that Roland was studying this spell, Vivian was a little worried. “Are you suddenly interested in this spell because you’ve become bored of us women?”

Her expression was sultry and thirsty at the same time.

How can that be! To show that this wasn’t true, Roland instantly downed three bottles of Dragon Meat Reagent and then carried Vivian into the room.

After he excreted the energy from two bottles, Vivian was finally satisfied and left with a glowing face. Roland transformed the energy in the last bottle into magic power, experiencing the effect of the nodes in the spell, and was delighted when he suddenly covered his waist, his body unsteady on his feet, and almost fell to his knees.

There hadn’t been any “energy” stored in his body all this time, but when there had been a bit, most of it had been used for magic experimentation and a little for Vivian.

His back pain didn’t flare up until now because his body was quite strong and healthy.

Then he rested for a day and drank another bottle of Dragon Meat Reagent before he recovered.

After he started the experiments again, he was much more laid back.

He didn’t dare to go as crazy as before.

Testing slowly in this way, Roland took fourteen days to make two optimized versions of Semen to Mana.

One was for self-use in reality.

The abbreviation was Self-Use Transform to Mana.

The effect of this spell was weak and small, with pitifully few nodes, but the effect was there, highlighting its stability.

The second spell model, on the other hand, focused on efficiency, reducing the difficulty of learning, and to put it simply, with enough power, even a brick could fly.

The full name of this spell was Self Spiritual Enhancement and Mana Gathering.

This spell would never work in reality, but in the game, even a magic apprentice could use it and it would be quite effective.

Then Roland offered the latter spell to the Goddess of Magic and said there was no need for the three-year limit.

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After the Goddess of Magic got this spell, her chime-like laughter kept ringing in the chapel for nearly two minutes.

Roland could even imagine the way she looked as she laughed and how her chest plate kept shaking. After laughing, the Goddess of Magic immediately sent the spell to the Church of Magic all over the world.