Chapter 723

Sean made amends and left. McGonagall took the coachman back to the carriage and drove the carriage toward the food street.

"It seems that it's inevitable to be targeted by Sean. I have to prove that I'm not Alex when I serve the king tomorrow." Meg's heart was a little heavy.

Sean is not as rough as he is outside. Since he is suspicious, he will definitely stare at him. The assassin who follows Louis XIII has proved that he has never given up looking for Alex, and he does not want Alex to die any more than Joe.

If Alex doesn't die, his efforts in the past three years will be in vain, and the people's respect for him will be transferred to Alex again. There is only one God of war, and he must be the most powerful one.

"Sister Elena, you are so powerful. You beat such a big cow flat all of a sudden." Amy looks at Elena admiringly.

Elena enjoyed Amy's adoring eyes. She felt more special when she was adored by her daughter. She waved her hand and said, "it's just a pat. It's nothing to worry about."

Krasu touched her beard and said with a smile: "little Amy, you don't have to envy me. Little Elena also learned melee magic with me for a period of time. Although she is not my apprentice, she can be regarded as half of your elder martial sister. But she's not good at learning. She hasn't learned the real magic. When you grow up, you'll be more powerful than her. "

"Well, old man white beard, you even hid your secrets. You told me that you gave me everything, and even hid more powerful magic!" Irina's good-looking eyebrows pick, the complexion is quite bad looking at Kelasu.

"Powerful magic naturally needs to be taught to your disciples, and little Elena, you can't wrongly accuse me. When you elves interfered in learning magic from me, I gave you all the magic you could learn. Your strength at that time was far from enough to learn other magic." Krasu shrugged and did not accept the pot.

Amy's eyes brightened. "It turns out that sister Elena is still my elder martial sister. It's good. If only Xiaomi could be as powerful as sister Elena in the future."

"Don't worry, you may not be able to be better than me, but you are better than most people. That's for sure. You belong to Elena..." Elena looked at Amy and stopped for a moment, "my younger martial sister."

McGonagall listened to the dialogue in the carriage, with a faint smile on his face. Somehow, he felt inexplicably happy.

Parking the carriage in an alley outside the food street, the carriage with the badge of the second prince's residence is too conspicuous. It's impossible to keep a low profile. It doesn't conform to McGonagall's style.

"The food industry is too crowded. Let's park the carriage here and walk over." MEG lifted the curtain and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes! I want my father to hold me! Hold it high Amy ran out first, then opened her hands to MEG and pursed her mouth.

"This is my man!" Irina picked her eyebrows and turned to MEG. Her eyes narrowed slightly. "How dare you hold other women?"

"Well, father hugs, father raises." MEG laughs, grabs Amy, raises her head, then puts her down, raises her head, and puts her down again.

"Well

"How high!"

"Have fun!"

Amy cried happily with a happy smile on her face.

MEG held Amy in his arms and gave her a kiss on the forehead. He was in a good mood.

"He didn't just hold it! I even kiss you Irina stares, but when she looks at Amy, her eyes soften again, and her mood is slightly strange. It seems that it's not unusual to hold her daughter or kiss her forehead.

"But why are they so close?" Irina looks at MEG and Amy with a smile on her face. Her heart is still a little sour. MEG doesn't look at her any more from the beginning to the end. It seems that Amy is the only one left in her eyes.

"Sister Elena, what's the matter with you? Do you also want your father to hold you high? " Amy turned to look at Elena and asked with concern. Then she patted MEG on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "your chance, father!"

"I..." Elena almost couldn't help blurting out the word "want" behind, but she looked at MEG, who was calm as if he was treating a stranger. After a pause, she bit the word and said, "no way." Then he jumped out of the car.

McGonagall picks his eyebrows and expresses his helplessness to Amy, who is crazy about trying to match him with Elena. What kind of opportunities are these.

"You go to eat first. I'll find an old friend and come back to you later." Krasu came down from the carriage, said with a smile, and then walked away with his wand.

There was no one in the alley. MEG looked at Elena. Elena looked at MEG, too.

Two people so four eyes opposite, look at each other speechless, the atmosphere seems to become a little embarrassed.

So strange silence for a long time, Amy asked a small voice: "see the right eye?"

Irina reached for Amy, then pointed to the ugly duckling who was weak and shrieking on the shaft of the car, and ordered, "I'll hold Amy, you'll hold it."

"All right." McGonagall looks at Elena, who is holding Amy and has no intention of discussing. She is a little helpless and picks up the ugly duckling.

Can his mother stop him if he wants to hold his child?

Besides, even if he wants to stop, can he stop it?

It's not a heavyweight opponent at all!

Now he is like that Obsidian rhinoceros, who can be easily flattened with a wooden chair.

And, more importantly, she is a magician!

So, after a series of precise inferences, McGonagall was still holding the duckling.

No matter when we meet, it's obviously a good thing to let Amy communicate with her first and enhance some feelings.

However, the overbearing Princess falls in love with my drama, and he has no mood to perform it for the time being.

Marry Bai Fu meiqiang, climb the peak of life, become the world's strongest little white face, sit on the world's first beauty, the envy of men all over the world.

It sounds wonderful, but I can't imagine a day without human rights when I think that I can only hold an ugly duckling at home and watch Amy and her mother love each other!

Now that you're in a different world, even if you can't build a harem and live a happy life where you decide who you want to sleep with every day, you should at least be a good husband!

"No! This strength must be restored as soon as possible! " MEG made up his mind.

"You seem to have a lot of dissatisfaction with me?" Irina, who has just taken two steps, suddenly looks back at MEG.

"How do you know?" MEG blurted out.