The Dark Mage snorted and pointed to his robes and said, "If no one comes, then who spilled all this beer on me?" ”

The boss looked at his intact robe inexplicably: "What beer?" ”

The Dark Mage was furious—yes! Even the little tavern owner joined them in tidying up themselves! He's been too gentle lately!

"Two!"

Since it was those people who provoked first, the dark mage decided not to keep his hand anymore!

"Three!"

In the blink of an eye, a shadow thorn came out, and his move was aimed at everyone with beer glasses present: "It's time!" Since you won't say it, don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

His actions amounted to provoking almost half of the people in the tavern at once, and no matter how much he respected the magician, it was impossible for him to spill like this!

Besides, the wine is intimidating, it's the middle of the night now, and everyone drinks a lot, how can anyone continue to swallow their anger!

I don't know who shouted first: "Kick your nose in the face, I have seen that this guy is unhappy, since we are all arrogant to this point, and if we don't fight back, won't we become a bad seed?" ”

The scuffle was about to break out, and I don't know who smashed the wine bottle first, who drew the sword first, in short, after everything subsided, the dark mage who provoked the dispute had already fallen to the ground with a broken head and blood.

Yan Ruyu, who was wearing a black cloak, clapped her hands leisurely and walked out of the tavern, she didn't kill this dark mage, she just made him a fool.

Because if he dies, the puppet technique will inevitably fail, and according to Horcente's urine nature, he will definitely attack Xiao Jiu again.

Yan Ruyu relieved herself to extinguish the puppet technique in her hand, and the unconscious dark mage had a convulsion all over his body, and suddenly foamed at the mouth.

The people in the tavern reacted to what they had done, and hurriedly dispersed.

Only the tavern owner, who couldn't run, waited for him to wake up in fear.

When he opened his eyes with a demented look, the tavern owner breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not dead, and I can't remember last night, so it's best.

He said to the guards who came to inquire about the situation: "This Mr. Magician drank too much, and suddenly he got drunk, and there was a lot of confusion, and I couldn't see who was who, and then it was like that......"

It's a headless case.

However, eyewitnesses all said that it was the dark magician who provoked it first.

At the same time, Xiao Jiu, who was sleeping heavily, was covered in sweat for a while, and a large amount of sweat stains appeared on his forehead, and then his expression, which was tense every night, relaxed.

After waking up, he looked at the sweat-soaked bedding with a puzzled expression.

It's not summer yet, why is he sweating so much? Did he think it was cool last night?

However, his body is a lot lighter, Xiao Jiu didn't pay much attention to his changes, and he was busy coping with next week's exam.

Yan Ruyu cheered him up: "Yes, that's the momentum, when the next exam is over, you must let those people who are looking for trouble for you honestly kneel down and sing conquest!" ”

What is this metaphor? But don't say it sounds like a feeling!

Xiao Jiu was fooled more and more hard, and his performance in the school operation class became more and more prominent day by day, although he would still fall asleep in theory class, and the teachers gradually faced up to his intelligence.

Not to mention it, this kid is simply thorough in alchemy, and he is a rare talent!

After the test results came out, the teachers confirmed this idea even more - all the questions about alchemy were correct, and the practical course was full marks!

Not only are there a lot fewer idiots who trouble him, but even the teacher's attitude towards him is a lot kinder, and they occasionally turn a blind eye to accidentally snoring in class.