Although Besik walked very lightly, he still made some noise.

When the wooden clock heard something strange, he looked up at the source of the sound and found that one of the little guys ran there and looked at him.

The other person looked a little timid, with an expression on his face that was both curious and frightening.

It is not difficult to guess how the other person is feeling at this moment.

Mu Zhong twitched the expression on his face, showed a gentle smile towards the other party, then turned his head and continued to read and drink coffee.

………

Besik was as nervous as a rabbit now, and his eyes never left the unknown magician in front of him for a moment.

The moment the other party looked over, Besik wanted to turn around and run away, but for some reason, his body did not execute the thoughts in his head. Then, he saw the other party's calm smile.

That smile seemed to have magic power. Besik felt that his mind suddenly became much calmer and he was not so scared anymore.

He thought to himself: 'Is that smile a magic smile?'

It's amazing.

Nailed in place, Besik was struggling in his heart. The other party smiled, showing that the other party had no ill intentions. Should he go up and say hello to him?

Ple Filka, the official magician, has always been very approachable in the town. Therefore, Besik felt that the magician in front of him should also be easy to talk to, not to mention his smile was so calm...

Besik took a few steps forward and whispered: "Hello."

Mu Zhong turned his head: "?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Besik's teeth trembled and he asked: "You...who are you? Why are you here?"

The distance between the two of them was a bit far, and his voice was low, so Mu Zhong could only vaguely make out the general idea.

After canceling the unfinished drink of 'Invigorating', Mu Zhong closed the book and walked forward: "It's too quiet, I can't hear you clearly."

Seeing that the other party was a little timid, Mu Zhong rolled his eyes and spread his hands like the uncle next door: "Why are you nervous? I won't eat you..."

After appeasing the other party, Mu Zhong successfully walked over. He made a gentleman's courtesy: "Let me introduce myself. I am Master Pule Filka's temporary assistant and magic apprentice, Mu Zhong."

When Besik heard the name of 'Lord Pule', he immediately felt relieved. He tried to think back for a few seconds, and he seemed to have heard about this somewhere.

Master Pule seemed to have really hired an assistant a while ago...

"Ah!" Besik remembered that his father had mentioned this matter during dinner the night before yesterday.

Pointing at the other party, Besik looked shocked: "Are you really Mr. Pule's assistant?!"

"Really." Mu Zhong nodded silently, "Master Pui asked me to observe the Doll-eared Rabbit here. I have been here for several days."

"Observation? Then if we dig a trap here, will it interfere with Lord Pule?" Besik didn't want to mess up Lord Pule's affairs.

"As long as you don't come here every day to scare the rabbits, then there will be no problem at all."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhong supported his waist with one hand and made a driving gesture with the other hand: "Okay, okay, it's nothing fatal. You can go back and continue digging your trap."

After that, he turned around and walked back to the tree.

………

Besik ran out of ideas for a moment. He stayed there for a while, and then happily ran back to his friends.

Ignoring the worried expressions of the boys, Besik clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Besika, Sam, Yak, do you know who that person is?!"

Seeing that nothing happened to him, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Sam asked: "Who is it?"

Besik couldn't wait to say: "It's Mr. Pule's assistant!"

The friends were all shocked.

"What?! Master Pule's assistant?"

"I have heard of this man. Uncle Ent said he was a young man about the same age as him..."

When this was mentioned, several people said the rest of Uncle Ent's words in unison: "Not as handsome as him."

"Hahaha~"

After laughing, Sam asked: "Besik, is that man really uglier than Uncle Ent?"

Besik tried hard to compare the appearance between the two and came to the result: "Absolutely..."

Then he added: "But he has the temperament of a magician, just like Mr. Pule."

Bessika held his hand, her beautiful big eyes full of curiosity: "Then can he do magic?"

Thinking of the other party's method of making the tea cup disappear, Besik affirmed: "Yes!"

"The magician is so powerful..."

——Several people looked at the place where the wooden clock was with envy.

They all want to learn magic, but none of them have the talent to learn magic.

For the vast majority of people, having no talent is equivalent to being completely insulated from magic and not even having the chance to work hard.

Of course, if you just yearn for power, there are other ways.

Sam picked up a branch and swung it a few times like a sword, with a serious expression: "When I grow up, I will definitely become a powerful swordsman!"

Besik slapped him on the shoulder and laughed: "Hahaha~ Sam, you seemed to be throwing carrots just now. Come on, you will be the most powerful carrot sword swordsman in Robby Town in the future."

"Ouch~! Bastard Besik," Sam waved the branch exaggeratedly: "Take my sword."

A few people started playing around again.

………

Hearing the laughter coming from not far away, Mu Zhong chuckled and shook his head: "Noisy."

He raised his head and looked at the lush leaves on the canopy of the tree. He took a deep breath and said, "I seem to have learned another useless magic..."

[Magic effect: After being released, the dead leaves that have not yet withered can fall immediately. 】

This magic can specify the quantity, drop one piece or a bunch, it all depends on the mood of the releaser.

However, the problem is, aren’t the so-called dead leaves just leaves that will fall off soon?!

Why does a thing that can be blown away by a gust of wind have specific magic?!

"well……"

"I really want to randomly get bombardment magic..."

In the Wu world, most magicians who have gone through formal education (academy) must have one of the first few magics they learn, which is either elemental or impact-based.

Among them, magic that attacks by bombardment is the top priority.

——Mu Zhong has always been sad about this incident.

He was willing to spend the ten magics he knew in exchange for the most common bombardment magic.

"Unfortunately, this is impossible."

Mu Zhong's thoughts wandered for a while, and he subconsciously took out the original pocket watch that was fused with his own magical origin from his robe.

The three hands of this pocket watch are fixed at the 'twelve o'clock' position, motionless.

After the 'Wooden Pocket Watch' became the 'Original Pocket Watch', the overall shape became more exquisite. The texture was a little more metallic and stone-like than the original one. The color scheme changed drastically. The watch body was mainly black and white, with red accents.

, blue line.
Chapter completed!