Chapter 962

"My son!"

Two red dragons with a wingspan of tens of meters fell down from the high cave. Looking at Jon, his red eyes were full of anger.

Jon, the red dragon with a wingspan of more than 20 meters, seemed to have just rolled through the fireball. His whole body was burnt black, and his skin was very fierce. His breath was also very weak.

"Jon, you tell mother, who did it? How dare I do such a terrible thing to you The mother dragon gently brushed the wound on Johnson's body with her wings, her anger almost condensed into essence, and her body lit a red flame.

One side of the dragon was also angry and said: "someone dares to do this to me, son of red dragon Johnson. Tell my father who that guy is, and I will tear him to pieces! Take back the treasure box for you

The roar of anger reverberated in the open cave, and even the rocks were trembling slightly.

"Yes... A half elf of four or five years old!" Jon said with a look of shame and indignation.

"Well?"

The expressions of the two red dragons solidified in an instant. It seemed that they had heard something wrong.

"Jon, who did you say hit you?" The red dragon asked in a deep voice.

Jon looked at Johnson, thinking that he was beaten like this by a four or five-year-old half elf. He was also a little ashamed.

But when he thought that the treasure chest he had just got from his father had been lost, his heart was full of resentment. He had to let the two kids pay the price to get rid of his resentment. He said: "in the city of chaos, a restaurant called Maimi restaurant was beaten by a four or five-year-old half elf."

The cave suddenly became quiet.

"Do you mean that you, a noble red dragon, who had just undergone the rite of passage, were made to look like this by a four-year-old half elf? And he was robbed of his treasure chest? " There was a build-up of anger in Johnson's eyes.

"Father, I..." Jon's eyes showed a trace of fear, subconsciously closer to the direction of the mother dragon.

"Enough! Jason, you have the ability to do something bad to the half elf bastard who hurt my son. That little bastard must have done something bad. Otherwise, with my son's intelligence and strength, how could I be hurt by her! " The mother dragon went in front of Jon and roared.

"Yes, not only a half elf, but also a group of lava trolls. They beat me up. There are too many of them, otherwise I will defeat them all." Jon nodded busily.

Johnson was frightened by the roar of the mother dragon. He took a look at Jon and nodded: "well, I will never give up this matter. I want to see that a group of lava demons dare not pay attention to our red dragon clan. They must pay the price."

"I'll go with you tomorrow, and I'll eat that little bastard alive to avenge my son's injury!" The mother dragon gnawed her teeth.

……

The story of Amy burning the Dragon soon became a topic of conversation among the guests in the queue. It seems that little Amy, who is cute, pats the Dragon five meters high with a magic wand, and then pursues the fireball skill. This kind of scene itself is very shocking.

"In fact, you have overlooked the very important point. Before smashing the dragon, the little boss also cast a magic, a short-term imprisonment magic, so the Dragon didn't have time to make any response." A magician of the grey temple said with a smile.

"Oh? What kind of confinement magic is that? " Everyone looked at the magician curiously. The magician of the grey temple is not easy to see in ordinary times, but it is often seen in the team outside the Maimi restaurant.

"If I'm not wrong, it may be the extremely cold field. Although it only lasted for a very short time, it's definitely not ordinary cryosurgery." The magician said with a smile.

"Isn't domain only for advanced magicians? Is the little boss a senior magician? " Exclaimed a young man, causing quite a stir.

A four-year-old senior magician, is the world too crazy?

"It shouldn't be. Judging from the power of fireball, the boss's strength should still be level 5. It's a very cold field with very short duration. It's very likely that the boss's talent is too amazing and he understands it ahead of time." The magician of the grey Temple shook his head.

People are relieved. If you are a level five magician, although it is also shocking, it is at least a little easier to accept.

"But anyway, the youngest Dragon Slayer was almost born yesterday, much earlier than that of Lord Alex?"

"Yes, Sir Alex is back. The little boss is like a rising star. I feel that the world will become more and more interesting because of these two people."

"I just don't know what kind of scene it would be like if Alex met the boss in the future. A most powerful Knight would be enthusiastic about a sorcerer who was engaged in close combat and long-range attack."

The guests had some earnest discussions.

McGonagall, pushing his bicycle out of the door to send Amy to school, heard the conversation between the guests and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. "If we meet, maybe there is no more harmonious scene than this?"

"Father, are they talking about Alex as a great man? It seems that many people are talking about him every day? " Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Amy asked curiously.

"Yes, he's a great man." McGonagall nodded with a smile. Maybe there's no other one so powerful in the world?

Amy's eyes lit up, and he lit his cerebellar pouch. "Even my father says that. He must be as powerful as his father. When Amy grows up, he will be like him."

"Well, my father will accompany Xiaomi." MEG smiles and nods. The little guy's mouth is really sweet.

When Amy was sent to school, many students were staring at MEG, and some students whispered: "look, he's the uncle of the roast beef kebab, the king of wind and fire -- Amy's father!"

Roast beef was not able to make complaints about Amy and his strange prefix, but it seems that the roast beef string on the day of the parents' meeting was really a big wave and left a deep impression on the students.

On the way back to the restaurant, McGonagall saw a countdown billboard on the square set up by the Catering Association. "It's 10 days before the new food list comes out!"

"I don't know if the mysterious taster has ever been to the restaurant." MEG muttered and continued to ride towards the dining room.

……

At noon, Maimi restaurant has a few minutes to open, with hundreds of people standing in line at the door.

"Those who beat my son are smashed. Come out and die!"

An angry voice, like thunder, accompanied by a dragon roar.