Mu Zhong himself is a quiet person, but interestingly, he likes to stay in strange and lively places.

Strange environment, strange people, in such a strange and lively place, as a stranger joining in, he will feel inexplicably calm.

However, the bustle of Wu World is different from the bustle of the past.

………

The wooden clock suddenly stopped when passing by a pet stall.

The owner of the pet stall was a wolf-orc, and his exposed fur had an old-age white color. Mu Zhong guessed that the owner was an "elderly" among the wolf-orcs.

This wolf orc sells small animals, such as 'three-tailed hamsters', 'tusked puppies', 'dark kittens' and other small and cute pets.

They are all fantasy creatures, and the "hillbilly" wooden clock from another world becomes more and more fascinating the more I look at it.

"Guest, buy one and take it back." The wolf-orc man's voice was as old as his appearance.

The wooden clock was fascinated by the sight, not the brain. He did not stop his observation behavior and responded: "I don't know how to raise it."

He did not come out wearing the academic robe today. Although he was wearing an academic bracelet on his hand, not everyone would observe it carefully.

The wolf orc didn't know the identity of Wooden Bell, and only thought that the other party was a resident of the town. He continued to promote: "It's easy to raise, just feed it with some food, and it's cheap to buy it now, and I guarantee you will never do it if you raise it to death."

Heartbroken."

Mu Zhong suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "Are these pets from the right origin?"

There was a moment of panic in his eyes, and the wolf orc bared his long fangs and said with a sneer: "It must be upright, otherwise it wouldn't be sold here."

"Oh, I'd better forget it then."

Mu Zhong smiled, raised his left hand with a bracelet, shook it, and then left the stall.

The other party's background is definitely not legitimate, and there must be a complex gray chain of interests involved behind it.

After walking far away, he said sadly in his heart: "Wu world, what kind of world are you in?"

"Um?"

There was a noise ahead, which attracted Mu Zhong's attention.

When I turned around and looked around, I saw a bunch of people gathered around. Something interesting seemed to have happened.

Wooden Bell walked to the outside and happened to hear two human uncles talking.

Uncle A: "What happened inside? Why are there so many people around?"

Uncle B: "There is an old magician outside who overestimates his abilities. The old guy rants wildly, saying that as long as it is a first-level magic, he can't do anything. Hey, he is making a bet with the magician passing by."

Uncle A: "Bet? What kind of betting method?"

Uncle B: "How else can I bet? If someone else casts a first-level magic, and the old man can't cast the same one, the old man will lose. If others lose, the old man will be given 100 coins, and if the old man loses, he will be given 10,000 coins."

Uncle A: "Wow~ Where did this old man come from? He is so arrogant. Could he be the great magician who sneaked out from the academy next door?"

Uncle B: "No, no, he said, he is from out of town, a wandering magician."

…

"Perfect background summary." - Mu Zhong, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, couldn't help but want to give these two uncles a thumbs up.

At this time, the crowd was noisy again.

"Wow~ It's so amazing, even a senior magician has given up."

"Is it possible that this old man really knows all the first-level magic?"

"It's terrifying. How come I haven't heard of such a person before?"

"Is there any magician left?! Go up and defeat this old guy!"

There was noisy for a while, and suddenly, a girl shouted loudly: "I'm coming!"

The crisp sound was not loud, but the people watching the excitement around were very conscious. As soon as someone heard the sound, they spontaneously moved out of the way to allow the girl to enter the center of the excitement.

Mu Zhong followed her smartly and walked into the inner circle.

He also observed the girl by the way.

He has wheat-colored skin and wears fingerless tactical gloves. He is tall and looks heroic in every move he makes, including his short and medium brown hair. He looks very capable.

She is a sports girl.

“Handsome!”

"The muscle lines are so beautiful."

"So courageous."

"...She is a high-level mercenary, right?"

——The surrounding audience relied on their first impression and one-sidedly added a bunch of high-level labels to the other party.

Out of a conservative mentality, Mu Zhong held a wait-and-see attitude towards the challenger's true ability.

Waiting and watching...

The heroic girl walked up to the old magician with a stern look in her eyes: "Are you that arrogant wandering magician?"

The old magician was wearing a tattered black magician robe. He raised his chin and smiled: "Haha~ Where am I so arrogant? Old man, I have always been very humble."

The way you look at someone with your chin is very arrogant, and you ask where you are arrogant...

The heroic girl didn't like to talk, so she took out a wallet and said: "There are five thousand engraved coins here. As long as you can use the same magic as me, this bag of money will be yours."

"Okay!" The old magician clapped his hands and said with joy on his face: "On the contrary, I will give you 50,000 engraved coins!"

(Passer-by: "Why are the prices different?")

(The same passerby: "Shut up, shut up and continue to watch the fun.")

The heroic girl raised her right hand, "First-level magic, whirlwind fist!"

The wind blew from her right hand, and the wind circled around the hand and finally wrapped the entire arm in the whirlwind.

——Just like a high-speed cyclone drill bit, it is extremely destructive.

The old magician's expression darkened and he looked a little disappointed: "Oh~ I thought you could use a rare first-level magic. It's an ordinary impact magic. It's a trick that changes the skin but not the inside. You disappoint me so much.

Already."

Wind magic is a type of impact magic. There is nothing wrong with saying that 'Tornado Fist' is an impact magic.

The girl showed displeasure, frowned her beautiful brows, and said in a sullen voice: "In order to learn this magic, I have been studying it for three months. If you are as good as you say, you can repeat my magic."

The old magician smiled indifferently, and then stretched out a finger. The same whirlwind, the same surrounding, but his wind was sharper and more dangerous.

The moment the magic was generated, the old magician said calmly: "I have been studying it for thirty years. Did I ever say that I am powerful?"

Although they appear in different positions, the two of them undoubtedly use the same magic.

From the consumption of magic power to the effects of magic use, the magic used by the old magician crushed the magic of the young challenger in all aspects.

"...I lost." I was very unwilling, but very happy.

Seeing the wider magical world, the heroic girl was very excited. She respectfully handed the purse to the other party and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was so rude just now. You are really a very powerful magician."

."

The girl's polite attitude did not arouse the old magician's interest. After accepting the money bag, he looked around at the crowd of onlookers, opened his left hand, made a very arrogant movement, and spoke in a very arrogant tone: "Also

Is there anyone? If no one comes forward, then I think everyone here has acquiesced that I can do anything~"

No one dared to answer the challenge.

The wooden clock counted silently for seven seconds, but no one came forward, so he walked out.
Chapter completed!