The mercenaries were surrounding Jia Lan and the others and were about to leave when suddenly a harsh voice shouted, "It's him! He just beat up my men in the market and insulted me! Catch him!"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was the intermediate pharmacist Dagar who was almost scared to death. He had brought a group of market guards with him. He pointed at Jia Lan triumphantly, and a chubby market tax collector followed behind him.

Dagar had a high status in the magic market and was responsible for managing the pharmacists in the market. It seemed that he had a good relationship with the tax collector, otherwise he would not have called for help so quickly.

Although this market belonged to the University of Science and Magic, the tax collector frowned immediately when he saw the color of Jia Lan's magic robe.

Dagar jumped and pointed at Jia Lan and shouted, "They are liars! They don't have the school badge of the University of Science and Technology, and they want to sell fake medicine in the market! As soon as I said I wanted to identify their medicine, they beat my men and tried to escape! Tax Officer Osborn, let the guards catch them!" Tax Officer Osborn looked at the two injured followers, one was unconscious, and the other was still twitching with smoking hair. Osborn was not a fool. He could see that the young man in the dark blue magic robe must be a magician, regardless of whether he was a student of the University of Science and Technology. [Daggar, this idiot! ] In fact, Osborn had long regretted being dragged into the water by Dagar. After seeing this young magician, he cursed in his heart. How could this magician look like a liar? Seeing how confident he was, and not panicking when he saw the tax officer and the guard, it must be Dagar, a guy obsessed with money, who was playing tricks! Osborn has been in the market for many years and is very accurate in judging people. He thinks this young man is not only a magician, but also a noble! No matter how well ordinary people pretend, they don't have that kind of natural aristocratic temperament. Besides, even if this magician is not a student of the University of Science and Technology, so what? It's not that the University of Science and Technology has magicians!

Tax officer Osborn saluted to Jia Lan in a panic: "I'm sorry! Mr. Magician, I am Osborn, the tax officer and manager of the market. Please forgive the poor security of the market. I will handle this matter well, and I hope you don't leave a bad impression on the market!"

[This idiot! Don't let others get involved if you want to die! ]

Tax officer Osborn wiped his sweat, saluted again, waved his hand and asked the guards to carry the entourage and the still shouting Dagar to leave in a hurry.

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

What a joke!

In this group, in addition to the young magician in the dark blue magic robe, there is another girl who also does not wear the school badge of the University of Science and Technology. She is just a low-level apprentice in a light blue magic robe. Obviously, she can't be someone who can release advanced magic of the electric or ice system.

What does this mean?

This means that this young magician is probably not only a formal magician, but also a very likely ice and lightning dual-element advanced magician! Can a small tax collector like him afford to provoke such a big man?

In this city of Kolan, even a three-year-old child knows that those who can release advanced spells are definitely powerful beings above formal magicians. Even though this magician looks very young, and the spells he releases seem to be very weak, it cannot be denied that it is indeed the effect of ice and lightning dual-element spells.

Such a young man has mastered dual-element advanced spells. If you say that there is no powerful force behind him, no one will believe that there is no powerful force behind him.

Only Dagar, who relied on relationships and bribes to get a mid-level pharmacist identity and flaunt his power, but his head is full of straw bags, would be so stupid as to provoke him to his own death.

And when he has been very generous to let him go once, he still wants to provoke the market guards for a second revenge and take him to the market guard station? You want to snatch the potion formula from someone else, right?

So, Osborn, the tax officer, wisely apologized to the young magician decisively and fled the scene quickly, which surprised the people around and Jia Lan and his group.

"Okay..."

Jia Lan, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, shrugged helplessly and said to Dave: "Are you still going to treat us to a drink? Let's go quickly? It's getting late, I hope we can still send the ladies home for dinner!"

"Uh, okay, respected magician!"

Dave, who was stunned, didn't know where Jia Lan came from. Even the tax officer had to come to apologize to him. He immediately lowered his attitude by three levels again, respectfully led the way, and soon found an empty long table in a tavern near the magic market, and invited Jia Lan and others to sit down.

Jia Lan didn't really plan to drink kumquat sweet wine. He took out the bottle of sample from his pocket and placed it in front of Di Fu: "This is the violet ointment!" Di Fu carefully took the medicine jar, looked at the crystal purple ointment carefully, and even sniffed it under his nose. He then inserted his little finger into the wine glass in front of him, washed it with wine, and carefully dipped a little ointment into his mouth to taste it. Jia Lan didn't think that they, the combat professionals, could identify any medicinal effects, but he didn't stop Di Fu's behavior. While playing with the wine glass filled with golden sticky wine in his hand, he casually introduced: "In addition to the effects of stopping bleeding, bonding wounds, effective healing within an hour, and rapid recovery within a week that I mentioned before, if you suffer from subcutaneous bruises, fractures, internal organ concussion and other injuries, swallowing and applying it will have a good effect." The mercenaries couldn't help but let out a small exclamation in surprise. Di Fu asked with shining eyes: "Mr. Magician, can I try it?"