"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen. He was quite satisfied with Amy's answer, at least the little girl agreed immediately without hearing someone preach her magic, but it seems that this The magician has no intention of giving up yet, and he is still a little wary in his heart.
"Grandpa Whitebeard, where did you come from?" Amy asked curiously after she was sure that Crassus was not here to sell matches and she had money.
"My name is Crassus Io. I came from Luodu, the capital of the Los Empire, and it took half a year on the road to reach Chaos City. It is a big city more than ten times larger than Chaos City." Crassus smiled. Said, try to make your voice and expression gentle.
If the people who worshiped the tower saw that Mr. Crassus, who was usually unsmiling, even somewhat rigid, was talking with a little girl in such a kind way, they would be so surprised that they could not speak.
Mag, who had just walked to the kitchen door, stopped suddenly and couldn't help clenching her fist.
Half of the powerful human mages are in Luodu, the capital of the Los Empire, and the most powerful one is enshrined in the thirty-six-story brilliant mage tower in the palace. These people are enshrined by the royal family, so the tower Also known as the worship tower.
Among the three magicians who shot at him back then, two came from the Shrine Tower, which shows that this incident was acquiesced by the royal family, or at least some people in the royal family ordered it.
Although after that incident happened, the imperial military was shaken, and the king ordered the Mage Tower to be rectified, and he caught two small shrimps from the royal family and threw them out as scapegoats before suppressing the incident.
As for Crassus's name, McGonagall found it in the memory of his predecessor. He is one of the magicians enshrined by the imperial royal family. It is said that he is over one hundred and twenty years old. Half a step, even if there are any major events in the Ross Empire, he never participates, even the king can't do anything about him.
As a knight, McGonagall has always looked down on magicians, and he has never seen Crassus, but until now, he didn't know that the incident was the result of discussions among all the magicians in the wizard tower. It was still the act of the two magicians being individually instructed.
But no matter what, McGonagall wants to let Crassus, Emily, stay away. The water in the shrine tower is too deep, and as one of the oldest magicians among them, Crassus must have heard about that incident back then. His eyesight should never be underestimated.
Moreover, seeing him tempting Amy here now, trying to make her interested in Luodu makes him a little uneasy. He will never allow Amy to leave his side, let alone let her go to Luodu. The dead mage tower.
Having made a decision in her heart, Mag went directly into the kitchen and began to process the ingredients to make Yangzhou fried rice.
"Have you been away for half a year?" Amy raised her head and thought about it for a while.
Just when Crassus thought she would look forward to asking Luo Dui what fun things to do, Amy sighed, looked at Crassus and said earnestly: "Grandpa White Beard, you are so old, you can go on this short journey It’s been more than half a year, how nice it is to stay at home, if it falls on the road, others will help you transport it back, so it’s so troublesome.”
Crassus felt that he was choking on his breath, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. If Luodu went to the city of chaos by carriage, he would have to travel every day, and he would arrive in about 20 days.
But the purpose of his journey all the way was to find a good seedling, so he spared a lot of distance and went to many places along the way. Unexpectedly, he became the last one with half of his leg buried in the soil with Amy. Good evidence.
"Actually, I will use even more powerful magic..." Crassus tried his best to calm down his mood, trying to attract Amy's attention with magic again.
"Ugly duckling, do you want to see it?" Amy asked looking down at the ugly duckling.
The ugly duckling glanced at Crassus and shook his head.
"I don't want to watch it either." Amy also shrugged.
"..." For the first time, Crassus felt that the child was not as easy to deceive as he imagined, or that the half-elf girl was more difficult to deal with than imagined, with a poisonous tongue and out-of-the-box thinking, she did not follow the routine at all.
When Crassus was thinking hard about how to make Amy interested in him, Mag came out with a piece of Yangzhou fried rice, put it lightly in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Yangzhou fried rice."
"This is?" Crassus looked at the colorful fried rice in front of him, his eyes lit up immediately, just like what Amy said, the rice with colorful colors like a rainbow, chopped up and fried into a plate, wrapped in golden eggs Various ingredients the size of rice grains are cut out with superb knife skills, and they actually form such a delicate and beautiful plate of food.
The smell of eggs and the unique aroma of various ingredients mixed together made him swallow. Such a rich aroma is more attractive than those prepared by the chefs in the palace, and he has not had much appetite for many years. Crassus, I have an urge to try it.
He reached out to pick up the spoon, scooped a spoonful from the middle and fed it to his mouth. The egg wrapped in rice was so tender, the salty gravy overflowed after the ham was bitten open, and the flavors of various ingredients blended together. This delicacy made him feel that his taste buds, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be rejuvenated, nourished by the delicacy, and re-experienced the feeling of delicacy.
"This is it!" However, when he bit the rice wrapped in the egg, Crassus opened his eyes all of a sudden. It nourishes every flesh and blood in the body with its throat.
It was this familiar smell that surprised and puzzled him, the smell of the fountain of life!
The holy spring of the elves, when an interesting elf girl came to visit him, she brought him a small jar of the fountain of life. The taste made him remember deeply, and it was also the most important reason why he continued to live these years .
Even he had only tasted that thing three times in his life, and the two times were the benefits of being enshrined by the royal family. It's just a pity that the girl, what a wonderful girl, met the wrong person.
And, how did the Fountain of Life taste in this Yangzhou Fried Rice come from? Could it be that when the boss was cooking, he poured the fountain of life into it and cooked it together? Even if it's just a drop, it's something incredible.
Crassus' hand paused for a while, but soon he couldn't help scooping up a spoonful and feeding it to his mouth, feeling the deliciousness spreading in his mouth, what was the fountain of life, what was the trouble of memory, and the difficulty in accepting disciples, All these things have been left behind by him, this smell makes people put everything down temporarily.