Chapter 72

Krasu gently put down the spoon, there was no rice left on the plate, chewing the last mouthful of fried rice, feeling the delicious spread in his mouth.

After swallowing it, it turns into a warm current and nourishes his nearly dried up flesh and blood. It seems that there is new vitality in bloom. Even if it is just the last reflection, it also makes him feel that life has become better.

"Boss, give me another one." Krasu put down the spoon, looked up at MEG and said, he can't remember how long he didn't have the impulse to have another bowl, but today he felt that he could have another bowl.

"Sorry, guest. It's business hours this morning, and it's more than three minutes. Guests can wait for other business hours to eat." McGonagall shook his head. The clock on the wall pointed to 9:03. There was no room for negotiation on his face.

"I just want another one. I'm willing to double the price." Crassus looked at MEG, took out three dragon coins and put them on the table.

"Sorry, that's the restaurant rule." McGonagall still shook his head. If there was another old man, he might make an exception and agree. But as for Krasu, he would like to let him leave early. In his opinion, this is a dangerous person.

"Father..." Amy looked up at McGonagall and hesitated. She thought that grandfather white beard looked very poor and gave him double price. However, seeing McGonagall's expression, she swallowed back the words.

"OK, come back for the next one at noon." Krasu took a deep look at McGonagall, confirmed that he did not expect him to continue to raise the price, and put away two dragon coins. Although he wanted to ask about the spring of life, he hesitated for a moment and decided to mention it later.

After straightening his robe and sitting up a little, he looked at McGonagall and said, "boss, besides that, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you. I'm Krasu, a ten level wizard from the Los empire. Because I'm old, I want to take a disciple to inherit my mantle. Just now I sensed a strange magic wave on this little girl. Can I check her talent? Maybe she and I are predestined

McGonagall's pupils shrink slightly, and the 10th level magicians represent the strongest level of magicians in Nolan. There are no more than 15 10th level magicians in the whole continent.

There are only four or five worshippers in the Los Empire, but the original list should not include this Krasu. However, looking at his present look, it's like saying an ordinary thing. It's not like telling a lie.

"If you want to take Amy as an apprentice, are you going to take her back to lodu?" MEG asked calmly, looking at crassus.

"Yes, there are many props suitable for beginners to practice in the mage tower, and there is a complete magic room there, which can make it easier for learners to be compatible with magic. As my apprentice, she is qualified to enter the mage tower, which is the Holy Land in the eyes of the mage." Krasu nodded.

Mage tower has a high status in the minds of most mages in Nolan. Luo can retain a large number of terrible mages. Mage tower is an important reason. Even ordinary people should know what it means to enter the mage tower. He is not worried that McGonagall will refuse.

"I'm sorry, I don't want Amy to leave me, and I won't let her go to Luodu alone, so I probably don't have this fate." MEG shook his head without hesitation.

"Well, I will not leave my father." Amy nodded, sat down on the chair, reached out and grabbed Meg's finger.

"This..." Krasu was stunned for a moment. He was a level 10 magician, the worship of the Los empire. He planned to test Amy. If the conditions were met, he could take her as an apprentice and take her back to the Luodu mage tower to learn magic.

Even the nobles in the imperial capital would be crazy about this condition. Unexpectedly, in a small restaurant in this chaotic city, it was rejected by a restaurant owner.

Along the way, Krasu saw a lot of things. Many people didn't even need him to show his identity, but wanted to rush to send their children to him, even as a wizard apprentice.

McGonagall didn't even plan to give him the chance to test. He was a bit surprised by the gap, but he didn't lose his temper. He said with a smile again: "boss, you are in the city of chaos. You may not know much about magicians, wizard tower..."

"It's enough for Amy to leave me. I don't want to know more about other things." MEG interrupted Crassus directly, looked at his watch and said with a polite smile: "sorry, guest, we have to go out and buy some goat's milk for the little guy. If you have nothing else to do, please come back at the next business hour."

"Yes, the ugly duckling is starving." Amy touched the duckling's head and nodded. She took out four gold coins from her pocket and put them on the table. Then she took the Dragon coin away. Looking at Krasu, she said, "Grandpa white beard, you are so thin. It's a waste to eat too much. Anyway, you won't grow any longer. You'd better keep it for the next meal. Here's the money."

"..." Krasu's mood is a little complicated. If someone knows that he has a clear identity, sincerely wants to help the little girl with the magic test, and plans to accept her as an apprentice, few people will believe that he is rejected because he is less important than a little suckling cat and goat's milk.

Although he didn't receive his apprentice all the way, almost everyone respected him and wanted to give him money to test.

But now this kind of thing happened, and look at the father and daughter's synchronous sending off, there is no intention to discuss at all.

"Well, I'll come back next time." Krasu, who was rejected for the first time, helplessly put away the gold coins on the table, picked up the magic wand and walked towards the door.

"Watch the steps, Grandpa white beard. If you fall down, you may not be able to get up." Amy said, looking at Crassus holding the doorknob.

Crassu's hand holding the doorknob suddenly froze. He suddenly looked back at Amy, who was a little worried. Suddenly, he seemed to see the fairy girl.

At that time, he was holding the windowsill on the 32nd floor of the mage tower and coughing fiercely. His life was about to end. Suddenly, a clear and worried voice sounded from behind: "be careful of the windowsill, uncle white beard. If you fall down, you may kill others."

He turned around and was a girl of the elves. It was the first time they met. Her words surprised him and made him want to laugh, just like the little girl in front of him.