"It's a high wall. It's higher than the wall of the city of chaos. I feel... I feel..." Amy stood beside the wall and looked up. His head was more and more backward. His center of gravity was unstable and he fell back.
"You can't look at such a high wall like that." MEG smiles and reaches out to help Amy. When she left lodu, Amy was only a few months old. She can't remember that she was here.
"Father, let's go to the city and eat delicious food." Amy looked up at MEG, blinking her big blue eyes.
McGonagall, looking at Amy's expectant appearance, couldn't help saying yes, but he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not today."
Kairol came over, pointed to a carriage with a small tower badge on one side and said, "Mr. McGonagall, you can get on this carriage. I'll send you to the second prince's house. The day after tomorrow is the king's birthday party. The second prince needs to confirm whether he will let you into the palace."
"Good." McGonagall nodded calmly and got into the carriage with Amy in his arms, but his heart began to beat faster and faster.
McGonagall Alex was in such a situation at that time, thanks to the second prince, and for so many years, his royal highness still didn't give up on him, and most of them insisted that he was still alive.
But now, he wants to go to the second prince's house to see him, which means that the sheep will enter the tiger's mouth.
However, in the pursuit of wealth, McGonagall's gamble is that even if his mortal enemy stands in front of him, he won't recognize him as McGonagall Alex, so from then on, he won't have to worry about being watched by others.
McGonagall has full confidence to do this.
Because, he's Shen McGonagall, not McGonagall Alex.
He only needs to be himself and a candidate of Kitchen God. No one should associate him with the dragon slayer who galloped in the sky.
"Father, who are we going to meet now?" Amy lifted the car curtain and looked at the rapidly retreating street scene outside. She asked curiously.
McGonagall looked at Amy and said with a smile, "we are going to meet the second prince of Los empire. After Xiaomi sees him, he should remember not to give him a nickname. Even if he does, he can't say it in front of him. Otherwise, his father may be captured by bad people."
"Well, I see." Amy looked at Meg's face and nodded, but soon he took out his magic wand and said solemnly, "don't worry, father. If someone wants to take you, I will beat him down."
MEG shook his head and said: "well, I know Xiaomi is very good, but in lodu, we should keep a low profile and not let too many people find that you are very good, otherwise they may let Xiaomi leave me. There are still many bad people in the world."
"Millet know, millet will become more powerful, so that the son can protect his father." Amy looked at MEG and said seriously.
"Good boy." McGonagall touched Amy's head with a smile and said, "don't worry, father will try to become more powerful."
The carriage stops outside a luxurious mansion. MEG leads Amy out of the carriage and looks at the familiar scene in memory, but with a look of exclamation.
There are carved white stone pillars, continuous Western-style dome buildings, scattered gardens, and fountain pool in the center. In Luodu, where the land and money are so small, those who can own such a grand manor can count on one hand except the second prince.
"Father, look, the water from the toad's mouth flies so high." Amy said, pointing in the direction of the fountain.
MEG looked in the direction of Amy's finger. It was clearly a golden dragon spitting water in the fountain. However, because of Amy's height, the lower part of the golden dragon was blocked by the edge of the fountain, so it might look like a toad. He held Amy up with a smile and said, "that's a golden dragon."
"The golden dragon looks like a toad. It's so ugly." Amy looked at the Golden Dragon in the fountain and said, "I hate it.".
McGonagall looked at it carefully. It was really ugly. It didn't show half the power of the Golden Dragon. If you only look at the head, it was like a toad.
The middle-aged man in front of him looked back and said nervously, "Shh, little girl, don't talk. This is the Golden Dragon spitting water built by his royal highness according to the Golden Dragon drawing drawn by his majesty. If you hear this, you will lose your head."
"So fierce?" Amy looked at the fountain and said, "but it's still ugly."
"Well, then we won't talk about it." McGonagall pick eyebrows, this is probably a king who is not good at painting and a prince who is not good at sculpture, but just like to do this kind of bad things, and also like to show others.
Along the way, McGonagall saw several strange looking sculptures. For the first time, he knew that second prince Joe had such a hobby in private.
However, compared with the third prince's ability to carve everything lifelike with a piece of wood, Qiao Xiu's amateur love looks really amateur.
The middle-aged man should be a small steward. He led MEG and Amy into a hall. Looking at them, he told them carefully: "you wait here first. Your Highness the second prince will come after you finish his work. You should be careful when you see him, especially the little girl. Don't say anything you shouldn't say."
"Good uncle, I promise I won't say that the Golden Dragon made by the second prince is like a toad." Amy nodded cleverly.
"Thank you." McGonagall also nodded with a smile. He could still feel the kindness of the steward. The two Prince's houses were not like birds of a feather.
The steward nodded and turned to leave. Originally, he shouldn't have said so much, but the little girl was so lovely, like a little girl who had never been to the city. She was curious about everything and worried that she would offend his Royal Highness the second prince and make him unhappy, so she said two more words to remind her.
McGonagall looked at the hall. It was quite wide, like a living room for guests, with six chairs and a coffee table. Beside it, there was a bookshelf full of all kinds of books, a small round table beside the bookshelf with all kinds of desserts, and a black Epee on the coffee table beside the master.
"Heaven
McGonagall looked at the sword, his heart racing.
"Alex, long time no see."
At this time, the door came the sound of footsteps, as well as a warm voice.