Sargeras, who was sitting at the door, held back his laughter, his shoulders shrugged up and down, his big hand covered his mouth, trying not to make a sound, but he still couldn't hold back a loud puffing sound.
If it wasn't for Crassus' terrifying strength and Amy's rules, he would probably have laughed out loud.
The guest next to him took a look at the demon with an inexplicably low smile and a scary smile, and slowly moved to the next table. Even if he shared the table with others, he wanted to stay away from Sargeras.
Feeling the gazes falling on him one after another, even Krasu's old face couldn't bear it anymore, he smiled dryly, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, and let this matter go, Magduan Bringing out a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice and putting it in front of him, he smiled and said, "Your Yangzhou fried rice."
"Boss Mai, how did you become a villain who can dance and sing?" Crassus looked at Mag, his eyes lit up and said, firstly, to divert his attention, and secondly, he was really curious about this villain What the hell is it.
He thinks it shouldn't be magic, because there is no magic element that he is familiar with, but besides magic, is there anything else that can explain the principle of this little man who sings and moves by himself
Everyone's eyes also fell on Mag, all of them were full of curiosity, what kind of person is Boss Mai? Not only is the food delicious, but he can conjure such exquisite and interesting things. Could it be that he is really a very powerful magician
"This is not ordinary magic, there are other things, this process is more complicated to explain, and you may not understand it if I tell you." Mag looked at Crassus and said seriously.
"I... might really not understand." Crassus felt despised, but opened his mouth, and felt that Mag's words seemed quite reasonable. He had been dealing with magic all his life, about things other than magic , he really knows very little.
Even interpersonal communication is terrible, otherwise, in his capacity, if you just say something in Luodu, there will be geniuses from all walks of life sent to the Mage Tower to ask him to take him as an apprentice. It doesn't take a lot of age to run out by yourself Find an apprentice.
Not to mention the way it is now, fooling the daughter of a restaurant owner into a talent scout and putting on old faces.
Seeing that Crassus didn't intend to continue asking questions, Mag turned around and walked towards the kitchen. A bunch of mechanical theories that had been prepared were useless. Bluffing people should be very effective. How can I say that he also got a diploma from the top 20 polytechnic universities in the world.
Amy smiled sweetly at Mag, with a sense of asking for credit.
McGonagall glanced at her oily hands, and couldn't reach out to rub Amy's hair. She smiled dotingly at him before entering the kitchen.
Amy's performance can be said to be impeccable, and she has completely overfulfilled the tasks he instructed at noon today. After these few stabs, it is estimated that Crassus will doubt his life.
"Whether it's a magician or not, I think Boss Mai is a very powerful person." Harrison took a bite of the meat clip and said while looking at Mag's fat back.
"I agree." Georgie, who was sitting opposite, also nodded with trembling fat, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the music box in Amy's hand, and muttered: "I don't know if Boss Mai will sell this thing Palmer would love it if he saw it."
The other guests glanced at the two people whose fluctuations were a bit exaggerated, and nodded thoughtfully. They also felt that Mag was not an ordinary person.
Sargeras managed to hold back his laughter, feeling that the laughter made his stomach even hungrier, but this time he still sat obediently and waited for the food to be served, instead of eagerly calling the boss to serve the food and threatening to smash the restaurant as usual.
After all, even a tenth-level magician can only suffer here. Although he is a little irritable, he has traveled around the mainland for fifty years and has not encountered any major crises. In fact, he is quite understanding of the rules.
After eating a few mouthfuls of fried rice, seeing the other guests immersed in the joy of enjoying the food after getting the food, after not paying attention to him any more, Crassus looked at him lying on the counter, rubbing the head of the kitten, and staring at Amy looked at the elf in the music box, and her mind came alive again.
After thinking about it, Crassus smiled and said, "Little girl, what I just said is actually not important, but on the Nolan Continent, there may be misfortune one day, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, at this moment , powerful people can rely on their own ability to protect themselves and the people around them. And I have such an ability, don't you want to learn magic and protect what you want to protect?"
"I want to protect my lord father." Amy thought for a while, then looked back at Mag in the kitchen, her gaze was extremely firm.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling raised his head and called out, trying to find a sense of existence for himself.
"Not including you." Amy reached out and pressed the ugly duckling's head down.
"Meow~~" The Ugly Duckling yelled twice aggrievedly, the voice was soft, and seemed to be a little bit heartbroken.
"That's right. If you want to protect someone, you must first have strong strength. If you follow me to learn magic, then you will be able to master this ability soon." Crassus smiled and nodded, trying to let He looks like a kind and reliable master.
Although he was ruthlessly rejected by Mag yesterday, but now he still wants to confirm whether Amy has the talent to learn magic. If she is really talented and suitable for inheriting his inheritance, no matter how many requests McGonagall makes. , he will try his best to be satisfied, anyway, he will die in two years, there is nothing for him to care about.
"Well, I also think what you said is quite right." Amy nodded, but before the smile on Crassus's face bloomed, she looked at him with some doubts and said, "But Grandpa White Beard, you can't even walk. It's hard work, and I can't even protect myself. Do you want to teach me how to protect my father? Is the opponent...just a kid about my age?"
"This..." Crassus's expression froze again, the girl's little head was filled with one set after another, completely out of the normal routine.
"And what the hell is it that the opponent is a child!" Crassus raised his eyebrows. Since he was eighteen, his opponent has been an orc.
When he was twenty-four years old, he hit a giant dragon on the head with a mage stick for the first time. Although he was a low-energy green dragon, he has been on his way to the top since then. How could things like bullying children have anything to do with him? relation.
"Since you doubt my strength, how about it, what kind of magic do you know now, just release it at me, if I can't bear to shoot, I will lose." Crassus patted his chest and said with confidence and magnanimity.