As the square landed in the evening, a sparse crowd instantly increased.

A group of children were fighting and crying, and they would jump around again soon.

As the crowd increased, Mo Bei discovered a strange look at this time.

Whenever he walked forward, the crowd around him suddenly became nervous. They looked at Mo Bei with a little panic. Some people even hid from afar and went forward not far to talk to him.

"Strange, am I fierce? Why do I hide from me?"

Mo Bei was stunned. There were laughter everywhere, but when he arrived, there was suddenly no sound around him, and they all remained silent.

He seriously doubted whether he was really different.

"What's going on? These people seem to be afraid of me. Are there blood on my body? It shouldn't be!" Mo Bei was puzzled.

"Forget it, these people are so sucking in my eyes."

Mo Bei murmured in his heart, and his body involuntarily slowly bypassed the crowd and came to the side of the fountain with a small number of people.

He stretched his head and shone the water surface. At this time, it was getting late and there was still light in the sky.

Mo Bei's shadow was reflected on the water, his hair was not messy, and his face was still pretty.

"Your grandma, you're so weird. Do I just blame me?"

Mo Bei saw a couple of men and women several feet away from him from afar. Suddenly, he saw him in panic, turned around and rushed to the other side.

As he shouted, the couple who were left with only the figure on his back was so scared that their legs and feet were trembling.

"They are really afraid of me. Aren't magicians from the Magic Continent very popular? Why is this not the case when I come to me? Is there a level system, similar to a different title?"

Mo Bei was once again confused. It was obvious that the ancient books in the library of Austin Magic Academy were dazzling in books from thousands of years ago to today.

Why does it make it different when you come here?

The magician is a candle, and his lifelong will is to protect humans. Is there any problem with this?

"Magic? Oh, so that's it."

Mo Bei looked at the magic robe he was wearing and suddenly realized. It turned out that he forgot to change his clothes before leaving. When he came to this world, he met magicians every day. He thought that there were very few ordinary humans in this magic continent!

Mo Bei was bored in an instant. He wanted to communicate with others, but others were hiding from him. There was a vague secret between a magician and an ordinary human being.

Those who write ancient magic books are all magicians, and glory is naturally blessed by magicians.

"No wonder so many people practice Dou Qi. Perhaps the ancestors who created Dou Qi came out of these civilians."

Mo Bei thought comfortably, and his body quickly disappeared beside the huge spring water.

Naturally, his departure was seen by all the civilians, and they all felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster.

"That young man is a magician, but how could he appear here as a magician?"

Some people had questions in their hearts. Magicians are all superior to them, and they dared not take the initiative to talk even if they met others.

Especially some magic geniuses with extremely talented talents, there are hundreds of slaves, and they are not as good as Mo Bei's lonely family.

Mo Bei followed the crowded gaze on the street, and his face gradually became much more rigorous. So many people looked over and their eyes were filled with fear.

Being watched by people as monkeys and being as careful as watching a lion is an atmosphere that he cannot accept.

For a moment, he knew that the Magic Continent was not a peaceful world, and there were many inside stories worth exploring, so as not to be abandoned by others in the future.

What kind of world is this? The strong are respected or the sect’s strength is the place to be divided into sects.

Mo Bei thought about it all the way down the main road of the square, and gradually the pedestrians on the road became scarce.

On both sides of the road, rows of ancient trees are densely packed with rows of ancient trees. Above are dazzling neon lights.

"Huh"

"Huh"

At this moment, the sound of magic being used came from time to time in my ears.

Mo Bei was alert, half hidden behind an ancient tree, and he was so careless that he shouldn't have gone so far in his current situation, and he was wearing a magic robe. If he had trouble, it would be bad.

Mo Bei listened carefully to the turbulent sound of magic surrounding his ears, and he slowly relaxed.

"Someone is practicing magic. It's about how to distinguish it from magic. The strength is not very stable and the strength is not high. The realm should be less than the appearance of a junior magician. As for the magic apprentice of the level, it's not clear."

Mo Bei looked at it, but did not move. He squatted in place without any action, listening to the sound of magical fluctuations.

"Well, from the sound of magic fluctuations, he should be a magic apprentice in the Fire Department. But strangely, his magic power is obviously very stable, and when he practices, he always feels that the magic power is "dispersed too seriously."

Mo Bei couldn't understand. Even if the use of magic wands is the lowest magic wand, it will not be dispersed when practicing magic. It seems that the magic power has not yet ejected from the magic wand, and it exploded in the magic wand. But it is strange that the beggar is here.

The magical explosion was blown up, but the other person exploded over and over again, but he was not injured.

Mo Beiqiao looked at it, always trying to figure out what this magic apprentice was doing.

"Swish"

Mo Bei looked at the place where there were only a few ancient trees on both sides. An eleven-year-old boy was raising the dead branches on the forks of the tree to exercise his magical control over and over again.

Every magic exercise will burn one withered, and the boy silently picked up another tree fork and continued to practice.

"I see."

Mo Bei looked at the young man. The young man was wearing the clothes he had sewn, and some patches were sewn on it.

"It is because there is no magic wand that I use the dead branches to train. A poor magic wand is about twenty silver coins."

Mo Bei looked quietly and walked forward after a while.

"Young man, what's your name? How long have you been practicing magic?"

Mo Bei smiled kindly. As a tutor at Austin Magic Academy, he should be humble and polite in his attitude towards any magic apprentice.

The young man was obviously panicked at night. He saw the magician who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was so young and excited.

After all, this is the first magician who is willing to talk to him, and this man has no magician's airs at all and is approachable.

In an instant, the young man became a fond of Mo Bei.

"Greetings to the respected magician, I...my name is Shi Lei, I am eleven years old this year. I have been practicing magic for seven years and have been practicing since I was three."

Shi Lei responded in a panic, and it would be fine if he didn't speak, but he couldn't stop trembling all over.

"Oh, so night has come, why haven't you gone back yet?" Mo Bei was surprised.

"When it comes to the magician, the boy is in the bottleneck of opening up the source of magic, and soon it will be when Austin Magic Academy recruits magic apprentices. The villain wants to exercise more magic strength and pass the recruitment standards of Austin Magic Academy."

Shi Lei trembled, afraid that the young magician in front of him would look down on him, so he said it all. After all, even if the Austin Magic Academy belongs to the four major academies in Austin City, even if he can't enter, his reputation as a failed student in Austin Magic Academy is enough to be enviable.

"Oh, you're going to take the Austin Magic Academy assessment."

Mo Bei smiled and said, from the young man's words, he knew what Austin Magic Academy had done recently.
Chapter completed!