"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Amy's answer satisfied him. At least the little girl immediately agreed without hearing anyone lecture her about magic. But it seems that this The magician has no intention of giving up yet, and is still somewhat wary.
"Grandpa Whitebeard, where did you come from?" Amy asked curiously as she was sure that Crassus was not here to sell matches, and since she had money, she was not in a hurry to let him go.
"My name is Crassus Aio. I came from Luodu, the capital of the Los Empire. I walked for half a year before arriving at the City of Chaos. It was a big city that was more than ten times larger than the City of Chaos." Crassus smiled. He said, trying to make his voice and expression as kind as possible.
If those people who worship the pagoda saw the usually stern, even somewhat rigid Lord Crassus talking so kindly to a little girl, they would definitely be shocked and speechless.
Mag, who had just reached the kitchen door, stopped suddenly and couldn't help but clenched his fist.
Half of the powerful human magicians are in Luodu, the capital of the Los Empire, and the most powerful ones are enshrined in the thirty-six-story splendid mage tower in the palace. These people are respected by the royal family, so that tower Also known as the worship tower.
Among the three magicians who attacked him that year, two came from the Enshrinement Tower, which shows that this matter was the tacit consent of the royal family, or at least the instruction of some people in the royal family.
Although after that incident, the imperial military was shocked. The king ordered the rectification of the Mage Tower, grabbed two shrimps from the royal family and threw them out as scapegoats, so the incident was suppressed.
As for Crassus's name, Mag found it in the memory of his predecessor. He was one of the magicians worshiped by the royal family of the empire. It was said that he was over 120 years old. He was withdrawn and somewhat mysterious. He basically never left the wizard tower. Half a step, even if there are any major events in the Los Empire, he never participates, and even the king can't do anything about him.
As a knight, Mag has always looked down upon magicians, and he has never met Crassus. However, until now, he does not know that the incident was the result of discussions among all the magicians in the Mage Tower. It was still the behavior of the two magicians who were individually instructed.
But no matter what, Mag wants to keep Emilio Crassus away. The water in the worship tower is too deep, and Crassus, as one of the oldest magicians, must have heard about that incident. His vision must not be underestimated.
And seeing that he is now tempting Amy here and trying to get her interested in Luodu, it makes him a little uneasy. He will never allow Amy to leave his side, let alone let her go to Luodu. The gloomy mage tower.
After making a decision in her mind, Mag went directly into the kitchen and started processing the ingredients to make Yangzhou fried rice.
"Have you been gone for half a year?" Amy raised her head and thought seriously for a while.
Just when Crassus thought she would expect to ask Luo Du what fun things he had, Amy sighed, looked at Crassus and said with some seriousness: "Grandpa Whitebeard, you are already so old, so you have to go so far. It's been more than half a year, it's great to stay at home, but if it falls on the road, someone else will have to help you transport it back, which will be a lot of trouble."
Crassus felt like he was choking on his breath and almost couldn't catch his breath. If Luo Du went to the City of Chaos by carriage, he would have to travel every day and it would take him more than 20 days to get there.
But the purpose of his journey along the way was to find a good seedling, so he spared a lot of distance and visited many places along the way. Unexpectedly, Amy turned out to be the last person with half a leg buried in the soil. Good evidence.
"Actually, I can use more powerful magic..." Crassus tried to calm down his mood and tried to attract Amy's attention with magic again.
"Ugly duckling, do you want to see it?" Amy asked, looking down at the ugly duckling.
The ugly duckling glanced at Crassus and shook his head.
"I don't want to read it either." Amy also shrugged.
"..." For the first time, Crassus felt that children were not as easy to deceive as he thought, or that this little half-elf girl was more difficult to deal with than expected. She had a vicious tongue and out-of-the-box thinking, and did not follow the routine at all.
Just when Crassus was thinking hard about how to make Amy interested in him, Mag came out with a piece of Yangzhou fried rice, placed it gently in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Yangzhou fried rice."
"Is this?" Crassus looked at the brightly colored fried rice in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Just like what Amy said, it was as colorful as a rainbow, chopped and fried into a plate of rice, wrapped with golden eggs. With superb knife skills, various ingredients the size of rice grains were cut out to form such an exquisite and beautiful plate of food.
The smell of eggs and the unique fragrance mixed with various ingredients made him swallow his saliva. Such a rich fragrance was more tempting than what the chefs in the palace made, and it made him have no appetite for many years. Crassus had an urge to try it.
He reached out and picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful from the middle and fed it to his mouth. The egg wrapped in rice was so fragrant and tender, and the salty gravy overflowed after the ham was bitten open. The flavors of various ingredients blended together. This delicious food made him feel that his long-dormant taste buds seemed to be reborn, nourished by the delicious food, and re-experience the feeling of delicious food.
"This is it!" However, when he bit into the rice wrapped in the egg, Crassus suddenly opened his eyes. The rice was particularly sweet and refreshing, and it had a comfortable atmosphere. Holding the throat nourishes every flesh and blood in the body.
It was this familiar smell that surprised and puzzled him, the smell of the fountain of life!
The holy spring of the elves. When an interesting girl from the elves came to visit him, she brought him a small jar of the fountain of life. The smell left a deep impression on him, and it was also the most important reason for his continued life over the years. .
Even he has only tasted that thing three times in his life, and twice it was the benefit of serving the royal family. It's just a pity that girl, what a good girl, met the wrong person.
Moreover, where does the flavor of the spring of life in this Yangzhou fried rice come from? Could it be that when the boss was cooking, he poured the fountain of life into it and cooked it together? Even if it's just a drop, it's something huge.
Crassus' hand paused for a while, but soon he couldn't help but scoop up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, feeling the delicious food spreading in his mouth. What spring of life, what memories and troubles, and the failure of recruiting disciples, All these things have been forgotten by him. This smell makes people let go of everything temporarily.
