Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Originally, I was expecting Crassus to take Amy's fireball technique lightly, and the guests, who had hidden merit and fame, watched Crassus, whose beard was on fire, running towards the door in a daze, accompanied by a faint burning sensation in the air. Burnt smell, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Hey, Grandpa Whitebeard's opponents are definitely children." Amy put her hand away and said helplessly, feeling a bit lonely in her life, and waved at the ugly duckling, intending to continue to play cats.

The ugly duckling who ran to the other end of the counter for the first time confirmed that there was no fireball in Amy's hand, and then trotted over and found a comfortable position in Amy's arms.

The guests who were still embarrassed at first couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. They just didn't know if the enshrined magician who had burned his beard would be angry. If he was angry in his capacity, Mag's restaurant May not be able to bear.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate it. Even if a tenth-level magician is out of reach, it is easy to be attacked." Sargeras nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, no matter what the pit is, watching others follow him, his heart will be balanced a lot. Especially when that person's strength is much stronger than himself.

Mag looked back at the direction of the door, and his brows were also slightly wrinkled. The request for the shot was made by Crassus himself. The purpose since yesterday was to know what Amy's talent is, so don't worry about his anger.

What he was worried about was that Amy's talent was attracted to him, and he would come to the restaurant every day to chat and pester him. Although the current situation was already like this, no matter what, he was the one who asked Amy to go to Luodu. Absolutely will not budge.

Crassula opened the door and rushed out, pointing his hand to the beard, a water polo technique exploded directly on the beard, and the blue-purple flames that spread upward along the beard were instantly annihilated.

The water fell to the ground, with some beards that were burned to black ashes, and some splashed on the white mage robes, looking very embarrassed.

However, Crassus, who should have been frustrated and angry, is now ecstatic, and even couldn't help laughing up to the sky, looking a little crazy, which made the guests in the restaurant suppress their smiles and look a little nervously. direction of the door.

This old magician was burned with a beard, so he wouldn't be crazy. If a magician above level 8 gets angry, he might raze the entire restaurant to the ground with just one magic trick. Judging from his current state, his current state is not stable. look.

"Grandpa Whitebeard is probably crazy. I knew that he wouldn't burn his beard, and I don't know if it would grow back." Amy looked at the direction of the door and was a little confused. If it didn't grow back, she would have to give it again. He can take a nickname.

Crassus's weird laughter didn't last long, because he also quickly realized that he seemed to have lost his way, he suppressed his smile, straightened his expression, and wanted to touch his beard, but he missed it.

He looked down and saw that he had a white beard of more than 20 centimeters, but now only less than half of it was left, and the bottom part had turned burnt black, which looked a bit miserable.

He has kept this beard for decades, and he takes care of it every day. Even the length has strict requirements. Usually, if one loses it, he will feel distressed for a while, but now it has become like this.

If someone else moved his hand, even if it was a giant dragon, he would have to knock out three big holes in his head with a mage staff today.

But now it was Amy who did this, and speaking of which, he sincerely asked her to throw a fireball technique, swearing that nothing would happen.

In this way, it can be regarded as a model of digging a hole for myself and then jumping down by myself. I feel a little wronged, but there is no place to reason.

"Forget it, what's the point of competing with my precious apprentice? With such a talent, even if I only have one fireball technique in the future, I can make the best use of my fireball technique. If I don't look for it, it's her." But Crassus is very Quickly adjust your mood.

Recalling the pure fireball technique just now, his heart still couldn't help beating faster. He came out of Luodu and came all the way to the south. After walking for more than half a year, he also met many geniuses, but he always felt that it was exactly what he expected. There is a slight gap between them. The moment Amy released the fireball technique, he knew that he had finally found the most suitable apprentice for him.

With a smile on his face again, Crassus waved and threw two cleaning spells on his body, and the mage robe was quickly refreshed. Hu, who was a little shorter, couldn't recover for the time being, he reached out and pushed the door and entered the restaurant again.

"This old guy thinks his beard is more important than his life. Now that the beard is gone, he is still laughing. It seems that the little girl's talent is better than expected. I have to act in advance, or I will be preempted by that old thing. It's not very good. The apprentice that I grabbed is better than the one I found myself, and the old man's eyes are not bad." At the entrance of the magic potion shop, Julian looked at Crassus who turned and entered the restaurant, and whispered to himself , turned around and entered the store.

Originally, I was worried that Crassus would shoot in a rage, at least the guests who entered the door angrily to ask for guilt, looked at Crassus, who had lost half of his beard, but pushed the door in with a smile on his face, they were all stunned for a moment. Which is the trouble?

"Needless to say, half-bearded grandpa, I think I can teach you how to beat children. If you really want to learn, I can give you a cheaper tuition fee." Amy looked at Crassus who sat down again at the table. , Before he could speak, he said with a serious expression.

"Pfft—" Sargeras, who was sitting at the door and took out the water he brought with him, just took a sip and sprayed it directly. This time, he couldn't help laughing.

A tenth-level great magician was lectured by a four-year-old girl and taught him how to defeat children. This is a great magician who repelled a dragon with fireball techniques. He has traveled fifty years in the Nolan continent. It was the first time he had seen such a funny thing in years.

The restaurant was suddenly quiet, all staring at Sargeras. The two guests sitting next to Sargeras slowly moved away again, as if they wanted to stay away from him.

Although they also found it funny when they heard Amy's old-fashioned words, but in the face of an empire enshrining a magician, their sober minds told them that they must not laugh at him in person, otherwise they may be subjected to a fireball technique in the next second. Sanctions.

In the Ross Empire, it is expressly stipulated that for those who insult and worship a magician, the magician can be punished in person. After investigation, the situation is reasonable, and the responsibility of the magician in question may not be held.

Although the City of Chaos is not controlled by the laws of the Lost Empire, there have been cases where other races insulted the enshrined magician before, and then were killed on the spot. The Loss Empire responded strongly and supported the enshrined magician in the back. , left Chaos City with nothing.