The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 62 Sometimes, fists are more effective than words.

Chapter 62 Sometimes, fists work better than words
With a thought, Yumu controlled the two fire elemental magic sources within her body and squeezed them towards the center.

however.

The two fire elemental magic sources could not be forcibly squeezed together, just like two magnets of the same polarity, repelling each other and unable to be forcibly merged.

This applies even to two magic sources of the same attribute, let alone magic sources of different attributes.

The silver magic in Miki's eyes gradually faded, and he stood up from the ground.

"It's time to go back. Perhaps we should also report the intelligence gathered during this period to Lord Richter."

Momo chuckled softly as he muttered to himself.

Within Xisuo Village, there is another very important item: the magic stone. However, not only does Mumu not want to touch this item, but he also has the idea of ​​staying as far away from it as possible.

With a wave of his hand, a black spatial passage appeared, and the yam disappeared into the forest.

now.

In Xisuo Village, the people who had fallen into a coma began to slowly awaken because of the fragrance of datura flowers.

The first to wake up were Magna and Noelle, who had higher magic power.

"Are you alright, Noelle?"

Magna spoke to Noelle, whose face was pale and who seemed to be still in shock.

"fine."

Noelle shook her head, a hint of bewilderment in her eyes as she looked on.

"Damn it! I won't let you pass!"

A loud roar came from the side, and the moment Asta regained consciousness, he jumped up from the ground and shouted.

"What about people?"

Asta looked around and found that the mysterious man was nowhere to be seen.

"Don't bother looking, they've already left."

"It's a stroke of luck that we and the villagers were unharmed."

Magna's tone was somewhat complicated, but his fists were clenched tightly.

"What happened to those enemies we defeated? Were they rescued by that mysterious person?" Asta looked at the location of the group from the White Night Demon Eye, who had also disappeared.

"The mysterious man is probably not with those four people."

"Damn it! In the end, they still didn't figure out why they attacked this village. It's infuriating!"

Magna reached up and adjusted his sunglasses, speaking in a very displeased tone.

Regardless, this matter needs to be reported to the regimental commander.

I never expected that a simple task of driving away wild boars would turn into so many unexpected situations.

Magna looked up at the still-shaken Noel, then at Asta, who looked unwilling and seemed to be holding his breath, and sighed softly.

Lyon.

At the entrance outside the restaurant.

The sounds of arguing continued, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Tell me quickly, where did you steal the money from!"

The arrogant male voice rang out first, sounding unforgiving.

"This isn't stolen money!"

A stubborn voice followed closely behind.

"It wasn't stolen money? Then how could you possibly have so much money!"

"Don't think I don't know you just run a small restaurant, and you don't get many customers a day!"

The man's voice continued.

“I told you long ago, this is my friend’s money. You knew I wanted to buy your shop, so you deliberately inflated the price. When you found out I disagreed, you actually accused me of stealing money!”

The woman's voice was equally assertive, directly retorting.

"Friends' money? That's hilarious. It wasn't money from the guy you were cheating on, was it? What, are you planning to find a dad for those kids?"

The man's voice was somewhat exasperated, and he then spoke loudly and sarcastically.

In an instant, more pedestrians gathered on the street, all staring at Rebecca, whose face was flushed with anger, and whispering to each other from time to time.

They are all my younger brothers and sisters!

Rebecca was a little annoyed, but she still retorted.

boom!
"That's why you seduced me..."

Before the man could finish speaking, a foot was already planted on the other man's chest, abruptly interrupting him and sending him flying.

"what!!"

The man let out a scream and tumbled four or five times on the ground until he crashed into the wall nearby, finally coming to a stop.

The atmosphere of onlookers fell silent.

Only then did she notice that a young man had already stood in front of Rebecca.

"Are you OK."

Yuki turned to Rebecca and spoke. Looking at Yuki standing in front of her, Rebecca nodded subconsciously, "Mm."

"Sometimes, fists are more effective than words when dealing with people like this."

Mogi smiled slightly at Rebecca, then turned back and walked towards the man he had just kicked away.

"Who are you? You bastard! How dare you kick me!"

The man clutched his chest with both hands, the intense pain causing him to gasp for breath, and he cursed in shock and anger.

“I am the friend Rebecca just mentioned. I gave him the money, and I asked her to help me buy the shop.”

"You want to raise prices, that's a business decision, but to falsely accuse someone is just bad character."

As Mumu spoke, he had already walked up to the man.

"What do you want to do? I'll tell you..."

The man leaned against the wall, looking down at the log below him, his voice becoming somewhat shrill.

boom!
A solid kick landed on the man.

"what!!"

The screams sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, Mumu continued to exert force under his feet, kicking down again and again.

At the same time, the screams grew louder and louder.

For a moment, all the onlookers showed expressions of astonishment.

Rebecca was equally astonished; she hadn't expected that the usually gentle Yuki would have such a side to her.

Of course, Mumu didn't use her full strength. Otherwise, if she had used a little magic to enhance her foot, she could have kicked the man in front of her half to death.

Some of the shouts of resistance turned into pleas for mercy by the third kick, but Mogi still showed no sign of stopping.

He kept kicking until the seventh time.

The waves of pain coursing through his body seemed to suddenly clear the man's mind.

"I'll sell the shop! I'll sell the shop!"

"Fifty thousand yurts, no! Forty thousand yurts!"

The man covered his head with both hands and shouted.

The man thought it was over, but the foot landed again after a slight pause in its descent.

"what!!"

"Thirty thousand, that's thirty thousand, that's already the lowest price."

The man screamed, his voice clearly tinged with sobs.

Obviously, under certain conditions, people can suddenly become very intelligent.

Only then did Mumu retract his foot, a kind smile on his face, as he looked at the silent onlookers.

“He said it himself, you all heard it.”

"It's gentle," said Mu Wen.

The expressions of the onlookers twitched, and no matter how gentle Mumu acted, no one dared to speak.

Mogi didn't care about that, and instead turned to look at the man who was covering his head and curling up.

"I know you're not convinced, but that's okay. If you have the ability, you can ask the Magic Knights to uphold justice."

Mimu spoke with a smile.

"No, no."

The man quickly spoke up; of course he was unconvinced, but it was clear he couldn't say that now.

"I just remembered, this young man seems to have some connection with the Magic Knights."

"Yes, they're from the Black Bulls."

"I was wondering why it felt so familiar. Lately, people from Black Bulls have been coming here frequently, looking for him."

Suddenly, voices came from the crowd, and the gazes directed at Yu Mu were filled with fear.

The gentle smile on Mumu's face remained unchanged; the words about the Magic Knights were obviously spoken on purpose.

During this time, Asta and Noelle often came over. With Asta's carefree personality and Noelle's arrogant demeanor, it was hard for them not to attract attention.

really.

As the murmurs arose from the crowd, the man's initial thoughts of revenge vanished instantly. Being connected to the Magic Knights was something he couldn't afford to offend.

"Sir, sir, this is the shop contract."

The man hurriedly took out the contract from his pocket, no longer mentioning the money, and handed it over obsequiously.

Rebecca's aggrieved expression had long been replaced by astonishment.

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(End of this chapter)

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