At the lakeside practice facility.

The vice president of the Bombardment Club and several senior members were gathering together to talk, while the other junior members were contemplating their conversations from a distance.

…

Angelai frowned and said a piece of important information with a tangled expression: "Those bombardment magics were dispelled by a higher-level magic."

Someone boldly guessed: "Twenty-one first-level magic can be dispelled in an instant. That magic is either a third-level magic or the best second-level magic. Gee, these are the standards of a great magician. Ange

Lai, do you know who cast the magic?"

The people Anglai was talking to were all elite members. There was no distinction between them in terms of status and they were all equal in communication.

"I know." Angelai nodded, he pointed in a direction secretly, and motioned for everyone not to look at him, and continued: "I made a mistake. I thought that the freshman was just a kid who didn't know the world. I didn't expect him.

How could such a terrifying magic happen..."

"I told you a long time ago, Angelai, if you don't change your proud attitude, sooner or later you will be severely taught by the low-key mage master."

"I can't imagine that. That person is human like us, right? I think he is at most twenty years old."

"It must have a very secret background."

"It feels like your rank is not low, Angelei, how could you be so stupid and have trouble with him?"

"I'm not sensitive to rank."

"Don't talk about this yet. Angelai, let me ask you, what did that person say?"

These people started talking nonsense, making Angele's face look as uncomfortable as eating fly excrement: "He wants our entire bombardment club to apologize to him and compensate his cabin."

"That's not too much to ask."

"I think it's quite excessive."

"That's right, we didn't get anyone, why should the entire bombardment club apologize?"

"Maybe it's because I was tricked by Anglai. I'd be very angry if you asked me."

"That magic has no lethality, and the student union can't control it. Oh, the magic is restrained, the bombardment club is over~~"

…

After several people talked for a while, Anglai asked frustratedly: "What should I do?"

"Well... you have made things so big, we have to invite the president back... You should apologize in your own name first, and try to appease him as much as possible. Don't be clever. No one can enter this academy.

Fool, if he notices it, things will only become more difficult. I will arrange for people to practice artillery fire later to test his attitude, and then you guys, go and find the president as quickly as possible."

"OK."

"As expected of a senior with ten years of experience, he is so reliable."

"Then let's go first."

——In their respective actions.

Angelai accepted the senior's proposal. Although he was very unwilling to do so, he still walked over with a sullen face.

………

Fishing is an activity that tests your patience, especially for those who never catch a fish.

Since Mu Zhong took up this hobby, he can say without any guilt that no fish has ever died under his hook.

When others fish, at most the willing ones take the bait, but when he fishes, he is asking for no fish.

Over time, what he caught was no longer real fish, but imaginary fish.

Just like the extravagant dream of 'sooner or later you will be able to develop six-pack abs', his is 'sooner or later you will be able to catch real fish' - without even thinking about what kind of bait you are baiting, just trying to make things difficult.

Fish idea.

…

Angelai didn't know that Mu Zhong was fishing for an imaginary fish. He only thought that the other party was deliberately using "fishing" as a cover to justify his actions. The most direct evidence is that no one would use a whole carrot to fish.

fishing.

He stood for a while, but the other party ignored him and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

There was silence for a moment.

Not long after, in the training ground, the senior who was ten years old organized five club members to practice artillery magic again.

At the moment when those magic cannons containing huge power were released, Mu Zhong took action.

He waved his hand casually, and the 'Magic Dispersion' used the wind of magic to easily disperse the bombardment magic again.

Seeing this scene, Angelai clenched his right fist tightly: 'This guy——'

The academy has put a lot of restrictions on the magic that can be used in public places, including destructive power, effects, occasions... etc. With so many restrictions added up, for more normal students, there is almost no

Magic that can be used at will.

And for abnormal students, they have more magic at their disposal.

Unfortunately, the wooden clock's 'magic dispersion' is outside those restrictions, and the place where he is sitting does not belong to the activity area of ​​the Bombardment Club.

...The result is that this guy is invincible.

...

Angelai was very unconvinced, but he had to put down his arrogance and said, "Can we talk about the details?"

Mu Zhong turned his head and showed a false smile: "You have already discussed it, right? Do we still need to talk? Several leaders of the Bombardment Club apologized in public and compensated. It's simple, right?"

"The club is not a one-person club. We cannot drag the entire Bombardment Club into it because of the mistakes of individual members."

"What you said makes sense." Mu Zhong turned back and looked at the lake, "But does this have anything to do with my intention to fish here?"

Angelai found that he couldn't understand what the other party meant: "What?"

"The most taboo thing about fishing is noisy. Your magic cannon hinders my fishing."

"Don't you want us to apologize and compensate? What does this have to do with fishing!?"

"Hmph... The apology is about the damage to the cabin. Fishing is my personal hobby. One thing is the same."

"You! You are simply being unreasonable!"

"So, am I breaking the rules?"

"..."

It was precisely because there was no violation of regulations that Anglai was so angry that he had nothing to say.

…

After being silent for a while, Angelai suppressed the anger in his heart and began to express his feelings: "In two weeks, it will be the 'official magician qualification examination'. This examination is very important to some people -"

Mu Zhong didn't listen to him, so he moved his hand, used magic to 'invigorate', and summoned a cup of black coffee, then 'whispered' twice, and then drank it slowly.

Angelai was so angry that he wanted to rush up and punch the opponent in the face twice.

The 'appeasement' failed, and his pride prevented him from staying here for a moment, so he shook his robe vigorously and turned around to leave.

After he left, Mu Zhong touched his smooth cheek, feeling a little disappointed: "This is not the happiness I wanted."

But at least it's better than being upset.

…

About half an hour later.

The president of the Bombardment Club is finally back.

Unlike the domineering vice president, he has an ordinary appearance and always has a gentle smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy like spring breeze.

——Like a smiling fox.

His voice was very polite, with a smile on his face when he spoke: "I'm very sorry. I deeply apologize for the rude behavior of the members. Excuse me...you are the rumored super freshman of this class - Mu Zhong

Bar?".
Chapter completed!