Master Tongtian

Chapter 257 New Staff: Mana Torrent (14)

La Farea Academy in Winterfell.

Rosen has heard the name of this academy countless times, and has also seen a large number of mages who graduated from this academy.

His wife Thrandis and Gendeloni, Master Fuller, all graduated from the academy.

The weapon-refining master Electrolux, whose soul was exploded by him, was even one of the vice-presidents of La Farea College.

In short, although we have never met, we have indirectly dealt with him countless times.

Soon, he met the envoy from La Farea College in his mayor's office.

There were three people, one old, one middle-aged and one young, two women and one man.

The man is old, about fifty-six or seventeen years old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his forehead, but his eyes are very sharp. When he stares at people, he can feel a huge pressure.

The middle-aged woman has a close relationship with the man. She is always close to his side and half a body behind. She should be his assistant.

As for the young woman, her face was ordinary, her clothes were not eye-catching, her figure was even more ordinary, and she maintained a relatively safe social distance from the first two.

At a quick glance, it seems that the young woman is also the assistant of the old man.

But if you taste it carefully, you can notice that the former two have a strange sense of respect for the latter.

He was probably a descendant of a certain noble family.

The old man didn't have a mage badge on his chest, probably to keep a low profile.

After he entered the door, Rosen and he looked at each other and knew that this was an archmage.

Although he was in his own territory, he did not dare to take advantage of it. He stood up and bowed to the lower mage: "Master, I wonder if I have the honor of knowing your identity?"

The old man nodded slightly to Rosen and said, "Let's release a silence barrier first."

Rosen did as he was told.

After the barrier was formed, the old man introduced himself: "I am the vice president of La Farea College and the master of weapon refining, O'Brien."

He then pointed to the staff placed by Rosen on the table: "The flower staff was ordered by the Earl from me and made by me myself."

Rosen didn't expect him to be such a big shot, and he immediately looked up in admiration.

He hurriedly stepped out from behind his desk.

"It turns out to be Master O'Brien. Come on, come on, please take a seat."

After the other party sat down on the thick leather chair by the window, Rosen poured him tea and greeted the other two people.

"Ladies, please take a seat."

After the two women sat down, they poured tea respectively, and then sat down on the side chair next to O'Brien.

After sitting down, Rosen asked: "Master, what makes you travel thousands of miles to come to this small place in the countryside?"

To be honest, he felt a little bad.

O'Brien didn't mince words, he just said what he meant.

"I heard that you invented a strange magic lock, so I found the magic weapon you made and tried to crack it."

"I was surprised to find that this magic lock is indeed very skillful, and I can't even open it."

"I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a clue to unlock it. This is the first time this happened, so I was very surprised and very curious."

"Of course, I also know that your original knowledge is very precious at this time, so I want to exchange the knowledge of this magic lock with you."

Rosen's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, everyone is thinking about a good product. It only took more than a month to attract a great mage."

If he was still a nobody before, he would most likely be robbed directly now, but now he is no longer a nobody, so the other party chose a relatively elegant exchange method.

Rosen was actually mentally prepared for this situation and was already ready for an exchange.

First, if you want an absolute monopoly, you must have absolute power.

Without the latter as a guarantee, absolute monopoly is just a delusion, no different from a child holding money to make money.

Not only will there be no benefit, but it will also lead to disaster.

Therefore, as long as the other party shows sufficient sincerity, he will naturally not refuse the exchange.

Secondly, it is also because he believes that even if the other party knows the principle of the magic lock, he still cannot crack the basic principle of selling the magic weapon.

Because this thing is unsolvable.

At least Rosen didn't find it.

This is just like a person can never see his own face directly with his eyes, nor can he touch the back of the same hand with his index finger.

Therefore, even if the other party obtains the principle of magic lock, at most, it can only mechanically imitate the magic weapon he sells, but cannot innovate on this basis.

If you launch a new product casually, the other party will have to spend time and carefully study it before imitating it, and the performance will definitely not be as good as your original product.

Therefore, the other party can indeed profit from some low-end markets, but it cannot take away the real big customers.

These thoughts flashed through Rosen's mind, and he laughed.

"Master, you also know that this magic lock involves huge interests. It can even be said to be my biggest money-making tool."

"I'm curious, what are you going to give me in exchange?"

O'Brien was well prepared and signaled to the middle-aged female mage next to him. The latter opened the long wooden box that she carried with her, and there was a staff inside.

"One of my most proud works, the staff 'Mana Torrent', uses a lot of rare materials such as meteoric eternity gold, immortal arcane gold, and even eternal frozen krypton gold."

"The quality of the mysterious star gemstone on the head of the staff ranks 49th among similar gemstones discovered in the North."

"This is the focus gem with the highest degree of focus, the largest mana flow, and the best tolerance. It can withstand up to a master's level 7 spell intensity."

"Even if the mayor's magic power reaches the master level in the future, this staff can fully meet your spell casting requirements."

As he spoke, he handed the staff to Rosen's hand.

Rosen reached out and took it, and a trace of mana poured into the staff.

The body of the staff shone slightly, flashing with bright colors of dark gold, emerald green, and indigo. Immediately afterwards, the gem on the head of the staff also shone slightly, flashing with silver-white broken star light.

At the same time, you can feel a slight electric shock numbness in your palms. After a moment, the numbness disappears, creating a familiar feeling closely connected with the staff in your hand.

A stream of information flashed through my mind.

Obtain a powerful magic weapon: Mana Torrent (the master's pinnacle work)

Special Effect 1: Master Focus (Mana Power +58%)

Special effect two: Master-level steady flow (greatly suppresses mana shock and mana turbulence, greatly increases the upper limit of mana flow rate, and ensures stable and fast spell casting)

Special effect three: Master level channeling (mana consumption reduced by 44%)

Special effect four: Dream of the Stars (Significantly increases mana resonance and increases mana recovery speed by 100%.)

(Note: This staff can withstand extremely powerful spells)

I have to say that this is really a powerful and outrageous staff, and it perfectly conforms to the characteristics of logical spells such as high mana flow rate and fast spell casting speed.

It is simply a baby tailor-made for Rosen.

Such a staff was a supreme treasure that no amount of money could buy, and Rosen was indeed very moved by it.

But equally, his magic lock is also a treasure that cannot be bought with any amount of money, and involves huge interests.

And when it comes to negotiations, it naturally requires a lot of involvement in order to obtain the maximum benefit.

Thinking of this, he directly expressed his thoughts.

"Master O'Brien, to be honest, this is indeed a priceless treasure, but with these words, I still feel a little unsatisfied."

"How about you add more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman beside him couldn't help but said: "Mayor Rosen, being greedy will lead to disaster."

Rosen nodded: "Madam, I completely agree with what you said, but I believe that the master must be very aware of the great value of my magic lock, and he must understand my unwillingness."

As he spoke, he looked toward O'Brien.

O'Brien was indeed a little unhappy.

In order to create this mana torrent staff, he spent a lot of energy and a lot of rare materials that he spent a lot of effort to collect.

But he can become a great mage, and his character is naturally very deep.

"Mayor Rosen is right, but I don't know what else to give. Why don't you give me a number?"

Through these words, Rosen felt that he was about to touch O'Brien's bottom line. If he took another step forward, the negotiation would probably collapse.

It would do him no good to talk, so he took a step back.

"Master, I have only two small requests."

"Say." O'Brien's face was tense.

"First, after I shared the secret of the spell lock, I hope you will not share it with the third weapon refiner."

This requirement is actually not binding, but saying it first can be used as a bargaining chip in future negotiations.

Because both sides make money by refining weapons, they are competitors.

It may not be a big deal now, but as his business continues to expand, competition will become more and more intense, and there will definitely be many intersections in the future.

O'Brien's expression softened slightly and he nodded in approval.

"The fewer people know about such a secret, the better. I will keep it a secret."

Rosen added: "I have just arrived from a batch of custom-made alchemy equipment from the East. I plan to use them to set up an alchemy laboratory. But I have just entered the industry and don't know much about it. I would like to ask the master to help me check it."

This is a small matter.

O'Brien's dark tone completely softened: "No problem, I'm also very interested in the equipment ordered by the mayor. Why don't we go and take a look together."

"Please come with me."

With that said, Rosen waved his staff again: "Master, should I hold this staff first?"

O'Brien nodded and said seriously: "It belongs to you, but I hope you will treat it well."

Rosen completely understands this emotion. After spending a lot of effort on something, you will naturally value it.

"I will cherish it and let its reputation spread with me throughout the Golden Land."

"That's good."

After saying that, Rosen took the lead and walked out of the mayor's office.

While leading the way along the remote corridor leading to the backyard, Rosen asked casually: "Master, what do you call the two ladies behind you?"

O'Brien introduced: "This is Ms. Leia behind me, she is my most powerful weapon-refining assistant."

"And this young lady is the youngest spell professor at La Farea College and the most powerful math expert in the college."

Rosen was startled: "Oh~ is the lady actually a high-level mage?"

As far as he knew, one of the mandatory requirements for the magic professors at La Farea College was to become a high-level mage, and this woman looked to be only twenty-seven or eighty years old. It was really not easy for her to have such an achievement.

The woman responded with a slightly hoarse voice, the kind of soft hoarseness that gave people a very mature and royal feeling.

"Yes, I am a high-level mage."

Rosen asked, "Can I know the lady's name?"

His status as a high-ranking mage and spell professor alone could not command the respect of the vice-president's archmage.

This woman must have a hidden identity.

The woman smiled lightly: "Full name or just the first name?"

"If Miss, you don't mind, of course the full name is best."

The woman thought for a while and then said: "My full name is Hayley Sonja Deutarod."

Rosen was shocked, secretly thinking that this was indeed the case.

He immediately stopped, turned around and saluted the woman, lowered his voice and saluted, "Ah~ it turns out to be Her Royal Highness, I'm rude!"

Members of the Deutarod family are mortals without extraordinary achievements, so they do not have the holy word suffixed.

Everyone knows that the Ice Duke is nearly seventy years old and has three wives and a total of four sons and four daughters. Based on her age, the other party is most likely the Duke's daughter.

The title princess is worthy of its name.