"Young Master Galen is a big man who is going to enter the Basloh Academy for further training, don't be careful of your dog head if you don't entertain well!" After saying this, the team members who had already entered the bar began to laugh proudly, but the hotel owner was obviously very familiar with the bosses of the team, and did not take their jokes seriously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For Galen's attitude, the boss is indeed a lot more respectful, in any country on the entire continent, the status of the mage is extremely detached and noble, and he is uniformly honored as the master, which is even more unattainable for these ordinary people who have not opened their careers. Galen, a teenager who looks no more than ten years old, has actually entered this field, and he can't help but be careful by the boss.

After a short time, the boss served Galen a large pot of light wine and a large pot of scones, and enthusiastically introduced them as the store's special dim sum. The steaming scones had the aroma of wheat flour that didn't make Galen feel anything special, at best a little better at the heat.

However, when he picked up a scone and tore it open, he discovered the mystery inside—it turned out that the scones were mixed with a lot of fillings, all of which were very large pieces of meat, and obviously seasoned with a lot of spices, and Galen could distinguish between dogwood and basil from the aroma of the filling alone.

These days, the consumption is a bit large, and the aroma of the scones is quite tempting, so Galen hurriedly took a big bite, intending to quench his cravings first. After entering the mouth, Galen felt that his mouth and nose were already filled with the smell of meat mixed with spices, and the soft and elastic taste of the mouth told him that there were not only meat pieces in these fillings, but also a lot of meat tendons.

Galen was happy to eat, ate a scone in three or two bites, and then drank a small glass of light wine, which is a fruit wine made from wild fruits in the mountains, and also diluted some with mountain spring juice, so the taste is mainly the sweet aroma of the fruit, and the faint taste of wine can be detected only when you taste it carefully, and it feels quite good to drink.

"Young Master Galen, isn't it good?" Seeing Galen eating happily, the coachman who pulled him in sat proudly and introduced, obviously Galen liked the arrangement here, and he also felt very face-saving. Therefore, this meeting was enthusiastic to introduce this scone to the introduction: "The filling of this scone is made of the tendons of deer hunted in the mountains, and it is to be marinated in a variety of spices. ”

On one side, the aroma of scones escapes unscrupulously in the air, and on the other side, someone is foaming at the mouth in front of a live advertisement, which can't help but make others have the urge to eat a meal.

"Boss, bring me some tendon scones too. A young man in a robe said in a calm tone, his voice was not loud, but in the noisy environment everyone could hear what he was saying. He was obviously also moved by everyone's enthusiasm for consumption, so he also decided to consume some.

"I'm sorry, this young master, everyone has already bought all the tendon cakes. "Look at this young man's outfit is also a mage, so the boss has to be very careful when he greets him.

"Since this big brother also likes tendon scones, you might as well take a few from me and eat them. Galen also saw the conversation between the two, and thought that he would stay here for two more days, and there would be plenty of opportunities to eat this snack, so he could be generous without hindrance.

"No, I'd better have something else. Saying that, the young mage took a sip of the herbal tea in front of him, turned his head and instructed the boss, "If you have butter cookies, bring me some." ”

Galen felt a little embarrassed by the young mage's approach, but it didn't matter, in his opinion, the mage was probably like Sheldon in The Big Bang Theory, some dead house full of quirks. But just because he thought that way didn't mean that others thought so, just as Galen was about to turn around and continue dealing with his share of food, someone stepped forward for him.

"Friend, people are also well-intentioned, everyone is mixed in the mage circle, isn't it okay for you to not give face like this?" The one who spoke was a young man in a gorgeous costume, and he was also wearing a mage robe, but looking at the patterns were very complicated, it was obvious that the identity was very unusual.

"Hmph, Baslo is a second-rate mage academy," After saying this, the young mage shook his head with a sneer, and said the second half of the sentence: "Are you embarrassed to say that you are from the mage circle?"

"What did you say?" Galen was not yet angry at the young mage's ridicule, and the noble mage blew his hair first, reached out and picked up the magic wand leaning against him, and began to chant some obscure incantation.

The young mage didn't react too much, but he disappeared from his seat in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he appeared in front of the dressed mage, his body close to his chest, and without saying a single note in his mouth, he saw the young man in the Chinese costume fly backwards with a look of astonishment.

Immediately after that, the young mage disappeared from the spot again, appeared in front of the Huafu mage, and repeated the previous action, followed by another time. Obviously, this mage's attack was very measured, and he didn't hurt the opponent's Huafu mage, but he was very embarrassed.

Looking at the staff that was thrown aside by his opponent, the young mage grabbed the staff in his hand with a move and carefully tasted it.

"A staff made of whole rosewood, a good product. When the young mage saw it, he tossed the staff aside, ignoring the valuable mage equipment. Instead, he mocked with disdain: "A good thing, but you are such a wretch, I guess you are also a student in the Mage Academy like Baslo, who only charges tuition and does not attend classes, right?"

After saying this, the young mage did not stop, he took out a silver coin and threw it to the boss, and then picked up his small bag and turned around and went out.

Domineering ~ arrogant! Galen was fascinated by it, and it took a while to react, this guy seemed to be hitting his own face, and the noble son who was knocked to the ground was standing up for himself!

Being a man can be undisciplined, but principles and bottom lines are necessary, Galen hurriedly ran over, first picked up the precious staff made of whole rosewood, and then went to help the noble boy who fell to the ground. But what he didn't expect was that the staff was so heavy that Galen couldn't pick it up at all, so he had to drag it. It seems that all the claims about the weakness of the Dharma Master are lies, and if this noble son can wield this magic staff, it will be as easy as blowing a mouthful of people's heads.