Chapter 69

"Why, what is it?" In Aden square outside the restaurant, an old man with white hair, wearing a pure white wizard robe, was sitting under a big tree to rest. Suddenly, he looked up in surprise and looked in the direction of the restaurant. His deep eyes narrowed slightly. He said strangely, "is this magic wave from the elves? No, it should be human. It's not right. It's strange. What is it? What a strange magic wave. "

Krasu aiou hesitated for a moment, picked up the high wand beside him, got up and walked slowly towards the restaurant. He wandered in the city of chaos for many days without finding anything. Maybe he could meet a surprise here.

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In the dining room, Sargeras looks at the menu on the table. Amy, who gives him encouragement, and McGonagall, who doesn't have the slightest intention to discuss, sighs helplessly. In this world, money is really important.

Although McGonagall is a little unkind, thinking of the delicious and magical rougamo, Sargeras thinks that the boss who can make such rougamo has some rules and temper, which is understandable.

And even this little girl can be such a terrible fireball. MEG is probably a powerful magician, but he looks so young and doesn't have the decoration of a magician, so it's easy to be ignored.

When he was in the capital of the Los Empire, he met an old man with white hair. He beat back a huge dragon with a fireball, which was terrifying. Later, he heard that he was worshipped by the royal family, one of the most powerful magicians in the Los empire. He didn't remember the specific name.

"Well, I won't break the rules of the restaurant. I'm Sargeras and I'll come back again." Sargeras reached out to MEG.

"Sargeras?" McGrady was a bit messy. Although he was not a fan of the game, Warcraft must have played it. He hesitated and asked, "where's your burning legion?"

"Well?" Sargeras looked at MEG in a puzzled way.

"It looks like it's just the same name." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sargeras' big hands flowing with magma, shook his head a little embarrassed, and said: "nothing. Next time, McGonagall, welcome to come, but if I shake hands, I'll have to work later, which is not suitable for dressing."

"All right, Mr. McGregor. Goodbye." Sargeras was stunned for a moment. He looked down at his hand, and then remembered that even human magicians were still human in the final analysis. He took back his hand generously and restored his body temperature to normal when he turned around. At least he didn't melt the door handle when he opened the door.

"Burning Legion? It's a good name... "Out of the door of the restaurant, Sargeras nodded thoughtfully and walked quickly towards the exit of Aden square.

"My father, is Xiaomi very powerful?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and said, a little flattered.

"Yes, Xiaomi is very powerful. He helped a lot." McGonagall smiles and touches Amy's head. He feels that he is pulling up a big tiger skin by Amy. He has no backstage and hard power. He can only rely on this tiger skin to support the appearance for the time being. It's not a bad thing for the time being, but it's quite urgent to improve his physical fitness.

Amy was smiling happily, and her face was full of satisfaction.

"Boss Mai, here are two new products." At this time, the guest who had not ordered before carefully raised his hand and said in a polite tone.

"I'll have two too. It's OK. Just take your time." The guest next to him also has a talkative smile.

"Yes, just a moment, please." McGonagall smiles and nods, letting Amy and the duckling play first, while walking quickly to the kitchen.

"It seems that this little guy is responsible for the magic wave just now?" Krasu stopped outside the glass window and looked at Amy, who was holding the orange and white beast in her arms. She was a little surprised and shook her head with pity. She sighed: "it's a pity that she should have been a gifted genius. The conflict between the two kinds of blood destroyed a genius. Otherwise, the purpose of this trip would have been achieved. This man is simply doing evil. What a good piece of jade, you only need to carve it a little, and it will become a big one. "

Crassus stamped his feet in anger and hesitated to go. He stared at Amy and stood in front of the glass window.

"Ugly duckling, do you think the old man with white beard stood there motionless, because he didn't have money, so he didn't dare to come in? Just like the little match girl, if he also sells matches, should we buy one for him? " Amy also noticed Crassus standing outside the window. She came a little closer with the duckling in her arms and asked softly. She scanned Crassus up and down with big eyes, trying to see if there was a small basket full of matches hidden in his robe.

"Meow ~" the ugly duckling answered, and followed him up and down, although he didn't know what fire color was.

"This little guy is very intelligent. Although he is a half elf, he may be a good material. Maybe he can get in touch with it." Krasu looked at Amy with two pigtails and big blue eyes, and looked at him through the transparent crystal. He was full of spirituality and very cute. He secretly said, but after a look at the busy restaurant and the schedule hanging on the door, he didn't rush to enter. He just stared at Amy and the ugly duckling for half an hour through the transparent crystal and the transparent crystal.

When MEG served, he also noticed that Krasu was standing outside the glass window in a white mage's robe. Compared with Julian, who was wearing a black mage's robe next door, he looked a little chilly. This magician with long white hair, long white beard, a white mage's robe, and a light gray mage's staff in his hand was more in line with his imagination and aesthetics of magicians.

Amy stood for a while, took the duckling by the window and sat down. She continued to stare at him without blinking. It was a match. She didn't move her eyes except when she was collecting money.

At nearly nine o'clock, the number of guests in the restaurant gradually decreased, and the 64 rougamo were sold out at 8:30. Many of the guests who didn't eat begged MEG to do more next time.

McGonagall is also helpless. Of course, he also wants to do more and sell more money. It seems that he still needs to improve his efficiency as much as possible from tomorrow.

When he saw that there were only three guests left in the restaurant, Crassus looked away from Amy, went to the door and pushed in.

"Welcome." McGonagall said with a smile, this is the first magician to come.

"Father, this is the old man who sells matches." Amy took a look at Crassus, looked back at MEG and said seriously.