"Hey, this is it?" In the Aden Square outside the restaurant, an old man with white hair, wearing a pure white mage robe, sitting under a big tree to rest, suddenly looked up in surprise and looked in the direction of the restaurant, His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he said strangely: "Is this magic wave coming from the elves? No, it should be human. It's not right, it's weird, what is it? What a strange magic wave."
Crassus Io hesitated for a moment, picked up the mage staff that was taller than a person next to him, stood up and walked slowly towards the restaurant. He had been wandering around the city of chaos for many days without finding anything. Maybe he could encounter a surprise here.
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In the restaurant, Sargeras looked at the menu on the table, Amy who encouraged him, and Mag who showed no intention of discussing on his face. They sighed helplessly. In this world, money is indeed quite important.
Although he felt that Mag was a bit unkind, but thinking of the delicious and magical roujiamo, Sargeras felt that it was understandable that the boss who could make such roujiamo had some rules and temper.
Moreover, even this little girl can do such a terrifying fireball technique. Mag is probably a powerful magician, but he looks so young and does not have any magician decorations on his body, so it is easy for people to ignore him.
When he was in the capital of the Los Empire, he saw an old man with white hair, a human magician. He defeated a giant dragon with a fireball. His strength was extremely terrifying. Later, he heard that that man was a tribute to the royal family and the most powerful magician in the Los Empire. One of the masters, he couldn't remember the specific name.
"Okay, then I won't break the rules of the restaurant. I am Sargeras and I will come again." Sargeras extended his hand to Mag.
"Sa... Sargeras?" Mag was a little confused. Although he was not a game fan back then, he must have played World of Warcraft. He hesitated and asked, "Where is your Burning Legion?"
"Huh?" Sargeras looked at Mag with some confusion.
"It seems it's just the same name." Mag breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Sargeras's big hand dripping with magma, he shook his head in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing. Mag, welcome to visit next time, but if you want to shake hands, I I have to work for a while, so it’s not suitable for bandaging.”
"Okay, Boss Mai, see you later." Sargeras was stunned for a moment, looked down at his hands, and then remembered that even human magicians are still humans after all. He retracted his hands generously, and turned around The temperature has returned to normal, and at least the door handle won't melt when I reach out to open the door.
"Burning Legion? That's a good name..." After exiting the restaurant door, Sargeras nodded thoughtfully and walked quickly toward the exit of Aden Square.
"Father, isn't Xiaomi very powerful?" Amy looked up at Mag and said somewhat asking for credit.
"Yes, Xiaomi is super powerful and helped a lot." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head. It felt like she was pulling up a big tiger skin against Amy. There was no backstage or force. In terms of strength, I can only rely on this tiger skin to support my appearance for the time being, which is not a bad thing for the time being, but improving my physical fitness is a very urgent matter.
Amy smiled happily, with a satisfied expression on her face.
"Boss Mai, I want two new products here." At this time, the customer who had walked in before ordering carefully raised his hand and said in a rather polite tone.
"I have two, too. It's okay. Just take your time." The customer next to him also had a talkative smile.
"Okay, please wait." Mag smiled and nodded, letting Amy and the ugly duckling play first, while she walked quickly towards the kitchen.
"It seems that the magic wave just now was caused by this little guy, right?" Crassus stopped outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window and looked at Amy, who was holding the orange and white beast in her arms. He was a little surprised, but also full of excitement. He shook his head with regret and sighed: "It's a pity. He was supposed to be a genius with excellent talents. The conflict between two bloodlines destroyed a genius. Otherwise, the purpose of this trip would have been achieved. This man is simply committing evil." What a beautiful piece of jade, it only needs a little bit of carving to turn it into something great.”
Crassus was so angry that he stamped his feet, hesitating to leave, staring at Amy but unable to move, just standing stupidly in front of the glass window.
"Ugly duckling, do you think this old man with a white beard is standing there motionless because he has no money and is afraid to come in? Just like the little girl selling matches, if he also sells matches, shouldn't we? Would it be better to buy one for him?" Amy also noticed Crassus standing outside the window. She walked closer with the ugly duckling in her arms and asked softly. She glanced up and down at Crassus with her big eyes, trying to see him. Is there a small basket full of matches hidden in his robe?
"Meow~" the ugly duckling responded and scanned up and down, although it didn't understand what fire was.
"This little guy is very spiritual. Even though he is a half-elf, he might be a man of craftsmanship. Maybe he can get in touch with him." Crassus looked at the man with two small braids and his big blue eyes through the transparent crystal. Amy, who was looking at him, was full of intelligence and very cute, she thought to herself, but after taking a look at the busy restaurant and the timetable hanging on the door, she didn't rush in and just kept talking to Amy through the transparent crystal. There was an ugly duckling who stared at me for half an hour.
When Mag was serving the food, he also noticed Crassus standing outside the glass window, wearing a white mage robe. Compared to Julian next door who was wearing a black mage robe and looking a little cold, this man had long white hair and a white The long-bearded magician, wearing a white magician robe and holding a light gray magician's staff, was more in line with his imagination and aesthetics of a magician.
Amy stood for a while, then sat down directly by the window with her ugly duckling in her arms. She continued to stare at him with big eyes and no one blinked. It was considered a match. Except for getting up when collecting money, Amy kept her eyes open. Neither moves.
When it was almost nine o'clock, the number of customers in the restaurant gradually decreased, and the prepared roujiamo was sold out at 8:30. Many customers who didn't eat it begged Mag to make more next time.
Mag is also a little helpless about this. Of course, he also wants to do more and sell more money. It seems that he still needs to try to improve efficiency starting tomorrow.
When he saw that there were only three guests left in the restaurant, Crassus moved his eyes away from Amy, walked to the door and opened it.
"Welcome." Mag said with a smile. This was the first magician guest to come to the door.
"Father, this is the old man selling matches." Amy glanced at Crassus, then looked back at Mag and said seriously.
