Alan turned his head to look and found that there were six people sitting at the nearest wine table, led by a rugged-looking man with a woman with heavy makeup in his arms, facing him, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. He must have been one of the two people who had just spoken.

Alan guessed that the men must have seen the wand he was carrying behind his back before making fun of them.

He had the wand in his hand, but because there were many people on the road when he crossed the street, Alan put it in his bag behind his back for the convenience of walking, but because the length of the wand was longer than the bag, the head of the wand was still exposed. So much so that after walking into the bar, the people at the wine table next to him saw the magic wand behind him and the crystal on the wand, and thought that he was pretending to be a magician, so he couldn't help but laugh.

Although in the team of adventurers, magicians are not uncommon, but most of them are middle-aged or above, and some are even old white-bearded old men, there are indeed very few young magicians like Allen, and even if they do, they have experience rubbing behind the master's buttocks, so it is normal for Allen to appear alone and be suspected and ridiculed.

Of course, Allen's first reaction wasn't so much. It was the first time he came out on an adventure, and he was still quite excited in his heart, but he didn't expect that before the mission started, his identity was poured cold water first, and he was a little annoyed.

Seeing that Alan also looked at him, the mockery in the rough man's smile became even stronger, and he said something in the ear of the woman who was writhing around beside him, and the woman's eyes also looked at Alan, and then leaned back and back with a coquettish smile, as if a bouquet of roses suddenly appeared on Alan's face to make her so happy, and the other people at the table also put down their wine glasses and focused their eyes on Alan's body, as if they were all expecting the reaction of this immature pseudo-magician with a sullen face.

At this moment, the old magician's words before leaving rang in Alan's ears.

"When you go out, you must be kind to others, value harmony in everything, and avoid acting impulsively and righteously. ”

Alan opened his mouth, thinking about the teacher's teachings, and the words that he was about to fight back were swallowed back. He turned his head and continued to walk towards the bar.

Looking at Allen's angry expression, the people at the table immediately burst into laughter, especially the woman's shrill laughter almost attracted the attention of the entire bar.

"He was staring at me! I was so scared, I thought he was going to throw a fireball at me and smash it in my face. The woman with heavy makeup patted her bare breasts and made a frightened look, which immediately caused the whole table to laugh again.

Almost all the people in the bar turned their attention to this side, some people probably guessed the reason, and some people who didn't understand the truth couldn't help but turn their heads and ask for the truth.

But Allen's footsteps stopped, he didn't expect that his active and tolerant behavior would be exchanged for more unscrupulous ridicule from the other party. He remembered another sentence that the old magician had said to him: Alan, you are a student of the Academy of Magic, and what you represent outside is the Academy of Magic, so don't fall into the reputation of the Academy.

"You can't fall into the reputation of the college. By the time the thought flashed, Eren had already made a decision, and a short magic spell ensued, but no one in the noisy bar noticed this detail, and even the few who laughed at Eren were still immersed in a self-congratulatory atmosphere, not caring that their actions had angered a young magician.

The woman was still complacent about her performance, she picked up the wine glass and was about to have a drink with the rugged man who was up and down on her, when she suddenly saw a flash of fire flying straight towards her, and she was frightened "Mom", threw the wine glass, and covered her face with both hands.

The fire is not large, but the speed is extremely fast, and it appears suddenly, and the other people at the woman's table can only instinctively dodge when they find it, only the woman has never encountered this situation, and her reaction speed is slow, she only has time to cover her face, and she can't dodge at all, but the fire is going straight to her face.

Just as the woman was screaming because she couldn't dodge, and the others at the table thought that the woman would be hit, the firelight suddenly turned around about a foot away from the woman's face, and flew diagonally upwards along the hair on the top of the woman's head, leaving a red afterimage in its passing.

There is no doubt that the fireball was sent by Allen, and he decided to teach this ignorant character a lesson the moment the woman laughed at him unscrupulously, so he used a magic skill that he had just practiced during his grounding - the fireball change technique, this magic control itself is not difficult, but it has higher requirements for the user's reaction speed and mental strength. If the timing of the change of direction is not chosen correctly, the effect will not be achieved, and if the mental power is not strong enough, the range of influence can be very small, and the fireball that is out of range cannot be affected by it. Fortunately, Alan has improved his casting reaction speed a lot through several training and competitions, and he can basically cope with this change, and at the same time, Alan controls the fireball he casts smaller, and the distance between him and the woman is only less than five steps, so he can successfully complete it and achieve the expected purpose of teaching the other party a lesson.

The woman's screams still echoed through the bar. At the wine table, except for the big man headed by the leader, several other people had already slapped the table, and suddenly, the sound of weapons being drawn echoed in the bar.

"Look for death, the woman who dares to attack our boss!" several people shouted at Alan almost at the same time. Then they left their seats, holding their blades, and greeted Allen in a fan-shaped semi-encirclement, looking at a well-trained and tacit team.

Although Alan was nervous, his expression was very calm, and he was not afraid of the few people who outflanked him.

"Didn't she want to see the fireball coming at her? I just fulfilled her wish, so why attack?"

Alan probe pulled out his wand from behind his back, and the crystal on the wand looked rippling and brilliant under the reflection of the light, invisibly producing a terrifying power, which is the power of magic.

Several people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and when they were hesitating whether to ignore the three-seven twenty-one, and first subdue this unruly little magician with a big bully, a rough man's voice came from behind.

"It seems that I was clumsy, and I didn't see that this little brother was really a real magician, but I don't know what the name of the little brother is, which master he studied with, can he register for a name?" the big man pushed the woman in his arms away and walked out. He put away his arrogant expression, and his tone was much more polite, obviously Allen's fireball technique still had a certain deterrent effect.