Mu Zhong closed the book and glanced at him indifferently: "When you watch the fireworks, are you worried about the fireworks hitting you?"

"Um?"

Angelai suddenly felt that the aura of the person in front of him had become dangerous. Could it be that the rabbit was anxious and wanted to bite someone?

His attitude was still so arrogant: "Comparing bombardment magic to fireworks, huh, fortunately you are still in the academy. In the outside world, if an angry magician hears it, you will know that you will be hit in the head by fireworks.

taste."

Mu Zhong glanced at him and said back: "If I bother you, if this was the outside world, you wouldn't be able to stand in front of me and speak properly."

Angelai is the son of a count, and his starting point is much higher than most magicians of the same level.

- He immediately laughed: "Haha~ Why are you talking so funny? - After you graduate, if there is a chance, we should really watch the fireworks show you mentioned together."

…

After the two people exchanged words and gestures, Mu Zhong took out the certificate and said directly: "This is the proof that 'my wooden house was destroyed by a magic cannon.'"

Angelai took the certificate and looked at it: "Look for the certificate issued by the student union. Hey, why didn't the people from the student union follow you? Or are they hiding somewhere like mice and peeking?"

He has always hated the student union. As much as he hates it, he knows better. When something like this happens, how could those nosy people not follow?

"I only asked them for a certificate." Mu Zhong put his hand into the magic pocket on the inside of the robe and took out something. He then asked: "Can this certificate be used to prove it?"

"Everyone from the student union has taken action, how dare I not believe it."

"Then, an apology and compensation." - Seriously.

Angelai made an exaggerated expression: "Huh?"

He was very dissatisfied with the other party talking to him like this, but... he was dissatisfied because the student union had taken action, and he didn't want to go too far.

So he said: "Of course compensation is fine, but apology? There were so many magic cannons that night, how do I know whose magic cannon hit your wooden house?"

It must be wrong to investigate, but why should he investigate? Apologize? If you want to apologize, you should find someone yourself!

…

Mu Zhong listened to the slightly arrogant voice of the other party, and took out a poor-quality fishing rod in his hand. As he untied the fishing rod, he said: "What I want is the apology from the Bombardment Club, not the Bombardment Club."

An apology from a certain member.”

After untying the fishing line, he summoned a muddy carrot with a casual move, then plunged the fishing hook in hard, and then threw it into the distant lake...

Seeing this unique fishing method, Angelai twitched his eyes twice, "Freshman, even if you are the son of a professor in the college, I advise you not to push yourself too far. I want the entire bombardment club to apologize to you. You

Can you bear it?"

Mu Zhong seemed to be really fishing. He held the fishing rod and replied calmly: "You mean that the Bombardment Club will not apologize to me, do you?"

"Oh?" Angelai finally understood that this guy was planning to make trouble for their entire artillery club.

He smiled jokingly: "If I say 'yes', what are you going to do?"

Mu Zhong lifted the fishing rod and smiled: "As you can see, I will fish here, and... your entire artillery club may have to accompany me to fish."

Angelai's eyes were a little angry: "What are you talking about?"

…

Mu Zhong looked towards the training ground. It happened that a new shooting team was rotated at this time, preparing to fire a salvo of artillery magic.

He pointed in that direction: "Did you see that?"

"What did you see?" Angelai felt vaguely uneasy.

"They are preparing to launch the magic cannon." As he spoke, Mu Zhong raised his right hand. On the top of his right index finger, a bright white light was shining.

In the distance, the member responsible for directing the shooting shouted: "Get ready-"

Twenty-one members of the Bombardment Club stood on the wooden platforms extending towards the lake. They all had their magics ready, waiting for the moment when the order sounded.

"--emission!"

Bombardment magic: Fire Magic Cannon, Frost Magic Cannon, Mars Magic Cannon, Charged Impact Cannon, Flame Flash, Dark Rendering, Extreme Explosion...

——The moment the order came down, twenty-one pieces of bombardment magic came out!

These magics are like a liger in a cage. The moment they let go, they merge into an extremely powerful force that seems to destroy everything in front of them.

At the same time, Mu Zhong bent the nail of the index finger of his right hand to the center of his thumb, bent his finger, and then flicked the ball of light the size of a peanut:

"Magic dispelled."

In an instant, this ball of light turned into a pale white wind and blew towards the lake, blowing away all the twenty-one pieces of bombardment magic that had just been released.

Just like the wind blowing away the smoke, those seemingly powerful bombardment magics were "dispelled by magic" and disappeared with a gentle blow of the wind.

………

The magic that was fired dissipated inexplicably, and both the shooting members and those watching in the field were all panicked.

And by the lake outside the training ground, Anglai was looking at the wooden clock with palpitations. With just one magic spell, he easily blew out more than twenty magic cannons. Even a senior magician could do this.

Not quite.

He subconsciously asked loudly: "Who are you?!"

Mu Zhong kept fishing and replied softly: "Maybe... he is a new student who likes fishing."

Angelai was frightened by the magic of the wooden clock, which made him completely unable to continue his previous arrogant attitude. He originally thought that the other party was just a newbie who was ignorant of etiquette, but he never expected that this guy could possess such a terrifying magic.

After hearing what the other party said, he couldn't say anything for a moment.

Among the many people present in the Bombardment Club, he held the highest position. Such an unbelievable thing happened, and those uninformed members quickly came to look for him.

A certain male club member said: "Senior Angelai, something big happened. The bombardment magic we fired just now, for some reason, all dispersed into magic power and disappeared."

In the training ground, the people of the Artillery Club were almost in a state of chaos.

Angelai looked at the wooden clock with fear. He knew the truth, but this man——

The stability of the community is important.

——After thinking about it, he whispered: "I'll go and appease them first, and I'll come over and talk to you in detail later."

Unable to get a response from the other party, Angelai went back directly with the people who came to inform him.

………

After they left, Mu Zhong turned his head and glanced at the back of their departing figures, then turned back and continued to look at the lake.

'When I was ugly, there wasn't even a fly in my ear. When I became pretty, a bunch of messy things came to my door automatically.'
Chapter completed!