The children beside Casey had long been stunned by Mogar's movements, and in their impressions, no one dared to do this to Master Casey. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In particular, the purple-haired boy's body trembled slightly, not because he was afraid of Mo Jiaer, in his opinion, Mo Jia would be beaten to the ground in the next moment, but because he was afraid of Young Master Casey's reproach afterwards.

After throwing the chicken legs, Mogar stood in place, staring at Casey's movements without blinking, and after twenty seconds, a ray of flame appeared on Casey's index finger, and in an instant, the flame expanded into a fireball and hovered on Casey's left hand.

He saw that Mo Jia was motionless and his eyes did not blink, thinking that he was frightened by his own magic, so he smiled proudly and shouted at Mo Jiaer: "You are looking for death by yourself, second-level magic: fireball technique." He smashed the fireball directly at Mogar, just as Mogar hit him with a chicken leg.

The fireball flew towards Mo Jia with a red light band, in his eyes, a point of light continued to grow larger, and the crowd attracted by the loud sound of the table smashing to the ground saw that Mo Jia did not dodge, some of them exclaimed, even the little girl who had just mocked Mo Jia couldn't bear to close her eyes, as if she saw Mo Jia being blown up all over her body, lying on the ground screaming in pain.

It wasn't until the fireball was only 10 centimeters away from Mojar's face that he dodged the fireball sideways, and the fireball smashed directly into the wall behind him, "bang", and directly blasted a hole, and the gravel powder flew around.

In the dust behind him, Mojael turned around and kicked the ground hard, "Huh" across two meters, appeared in front of Casey, and smashed a punch directly into Casey's left face, seeing that Mojael was able to dodge the fireball and was stunned for a moment, and then Casey only saw a fist constantly enlarged, and just wanted to reach out to block, he felt a sharp pain in the left side of his face, and his body flew up as if it had become lighter, and he could see two teeth floating in front of his eyes.

"Bang", Casey was slammed into the table by Mogar's punch, and he fell to the ground, covering the left side of his face with his hands, screaming in pain.

The little girl who had closed her eyes felt a little strange when she heard two loud noises in succession, and she opened her eyes, only to see a scene that she would never forget for the rest of her life: the boy slapped his palms as if he had been dusting off, while Master Casey lay on the ground and wept bitterly.

A group of people around him were already stunned when they saw that Mojael was so agile, and Mogar walked to Casey's side and stepped on Casey's chest, and the sound of 'click' bones breaking accompanied by Casey's more terrible screams rang out.

Mo Jiaer leaned over and searched for the magic crystal card from him, and threw it to a middle-aged man who was attracted by the sound of fighting, Mo Jiaer saw the middle-aged man's calm expression and the waitress's attitude, guessed that he was the principal here, so he said: "The loss will be deducted from it, and the rest will be used as a tip." ”

Such vague rules like a restaurant Mo Jiaer couldn't be clearer when he was in the imperial capital, and he was about to walk to the door after speaking, when the voice of the boy in black sounded:

"Do you know who that kid is?"

"Aren't you a kid too?"

“......”

"Who is he who cares about me?"

"Brother, you are really courageous, you don't know his background and dare to beat him casually, your table has been overturned, how about sitting at my table?"

"No, the interest in eating has been ruined. After saying that, he waved at the boy in black without looking back, and then walked towards the door, and the crowd automatically split a road.

The hall was silent, only Casey's painful voice echoed, and the surrounding crowd looked at Mojael's back with complicated eyes, some gloating, some sympathetic, and some relieved.

Mo Jiaer only faintly heard the voice of the young waitress and said to the middle-aged man in a hurry: "The big steward, he is Charlie...".

Until Mogar left the 'Champs Paradise', the middle-aged man never spoke, he waved his hand, interrupted the girl's words, handed the magic crystal card in his hand to the girl, and then began to calm the crowd, and then the slightly dissatisfied emotions of the big men had nothing to do with Mojiaer.

In the corner, the boy in black looked at the back of Mo Jiaer leaving, and beckoned to the nothingness, and in an instant a figure in white appeared, and the boy in black said lightly: "Check his details." ”

The white-clothed figure nodded, his body disappeared in an instant, and the middle-aged man who was about to leave seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at the place where the white-clothed figure disappeared, frowned slightly, stared at the black-clothed boy for a few seconds, and saw that the little boy's expression remained unchanged, so he nodded at him, and the little boy also nodded, which was a response to the middle-aged man.

Five minutes later, the white-clothed figure resurfaced, leaned over the black-clothed boy's ear and said, "First-level resources, no permission to query, but... Young master, my subordinates advise you not to provoke that child. ”

The boy in black nodded: "Well, I see." The white-clothed figure then vanished.

......

After Mogar opened, he wandered the streets again, feeling the lively atmosphere that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and an hour later, he returned to the Twilight Villa with dinner for Spark.

Sitting casually on the leather sofa, and then entering the induction state, after a while, Mo Jiaer sensed the space in the fulcrum of his right hand, and the liquid wind system battle qi in it had occupied one-seventh of the entire space.

Recalling tonight's battle, he frowned slightly: "It turns out that you still need gestures to release magic." If he released the fireball faster, he might not be able to dodge it without using battle qi. ”

Then he activated the battle qi of the fulcrum, and in an instant, the battle qi filled his whole body, the sofa under Mo Jiaer's buttocks was concave downward, and his body moved horizontally to the fireplace, and in the blink of an eye, it was a distance of about 5 meters, "If you don't use battle qi, it is estimated that you will need a breath, and the difference between using and not using battle qi is really big." He touched the mark on his left wrist and said to himself, "I should ask Sparkle for a few more Secret Books." ”

Then sit back in place and enter the sensing state again, absorbing the wind elements with all his might. When the bell in the corner of the hall struck 12 times, Mogar withdrew from absorption.

Looking at the dinner still on the table, he shook his head, knowing that Sparky hadn't come back yet, so he heated the hot food, and after eating it as a supper, he went back to his room, absorbing the elements again with all his might, until he fell asleep naturally.

Early the next morning, Mogar got up at 6 o'clock on time, went to the physical fitness room after washing, and brandished his giant sword, while thinking, "I have to find a way to practice archery, and I can't fall too much!"

At 7 o'clock, Mo Jiaer, who was practicing swords, heard someone touch the magic bell at the entrance of the courtyard, he paused, sorted out his clothes, opened the courtyard door, and ushered in a notice!

Two instructors dressed in blue and red robes stood at the door and read the announcement to Mogar: "Mogar Zinle Carlo, for beating fellow student Kathy Charlie until he was seriously injured, so after consultation with the Adjudicator Department of Kenston College, Mogar Zinle Caro will be confined for two months in Tibet. Inform the whole hospital and learn from it. ”

"Wait, did he start it first?"

"Whoever started it, the end result is that Casey Charlie is now disabled in bed, and you don't have the slightest scar, clean up and come with me. ”

"He's scrapped himself, can you blame me if he can't beat me?"

"You're a freshman, and he's about to be promoted to the third grade, and he can't beat you? No matter who helped you at the time, the crime was placed on you anyway. Excuse me, hurry up. ”

"I'll have to wait until I talk to Uncle Boku. ”

"Then you can say goodbye to him when you clean up. ”

"He's not in the courtyard right now. ”

"Why do you have so many things? I will let people notify him, I guess I don't need to notify him, now the whole hospital has posted an announcement, and you can see it wherever you go. ”

The instructor who read the announcement looked impatient, he hated this kind of student who made mistakes and did not repent, and the other instructor was expressionless.

As he walked back, Mogar muttered, "Isn't it just this little thing, it is necessary for the whole school to know about it? I don't care, where is little Casey's face? Besides, isn't it because I have no background? Hehe, the guy who looks down on people!"

Although Mogar whispered, how could he not hear it with the strength of the two of them, and the impatient mentor was about to say something, but was stopped by another mentor.

Two minutes later, Mogar stood in front of the two mentors with a backpack brought out of the village of Meicente, containing a few clothes that he usually wears, and everything else in the ring, and left a note for Boku, which read: "Uncle Boku, this courtyard is too boring, I'll hide for a few days, goodbye!"