Crassus gently put down his spoon. Not a grain of rice was left on the plate. He chewed the last bite of fried rice and felt the delicious taste spread in his mouth.
After swallowing it, it turned into a warm current, nourishing his nearly dry flesh and blood. It seemed that new vitality was blooming. Even if it was just the last reflection, it made him feel that life had become better.
"Boss, give me another bowl." Crassus put down the spoon, looked up at Mag and said. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had the urge to have another bowl, but he felt like he could have another bowl today.
"I'm sorry, guest, the business hours this morning have come, and it's more than three minutes. Guests can wait for other business hours before coming over to eat." Magna shook her head slightly, the clock on the wall had already pointed to nine:03, her face There is no room for negotiation on the expression.
"I just want another one, and I'm willing to pay double the price." Crassus looked at Mag, took out three dragon coins and placed them lightly on the table.
"Sorry, this is the rule of the restaurant." Mag still shook his head. If it were an old man, he might have made an exception and agreed, but for Crassus, he was eager to let him leave early. In his opinion, this was a bit of a mistake. Dangerous person.
"Father..." Amy looked up at Mag, a little hesitant. She felt that the white-bearded grandpa looked quite pitiful, and even gave him double the price. However, seeing Mag's expression, she changed what she said next. Swallowed it back.
"Okay, I'll come over for the next one at noon." Crassus took a deep look at Mag and confirmed that he didn't expect him to continue to raise the price. He reached out and put away the two dragon coins. Regarding the question of the fountain of life, he Although I wanted to ask, I hesitated and decided to mention it later.
After adjusting his mage robe and sitting up a little straighter, he looked at Mag and said: "Boss, besides this, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you. I am Crassus, a former A tenth-level magician from Los Empire, because he is getting older, he wants to recruit a disciple to inherit my mantle. I just sensed strange magic fluctuations in this little girl. Can you let me check her talent? Maybe she and I are destined."
Mag's pupils shrank. The tenth-level magician represented the strongest class of magicians in Nolan Continent. There were no more than fifteen tenth-level magicians on the entire continent.
There are only four or five worshipers in the Los Empire, but the list given at the beginning should not include this Crassus, but looking at his current expression, it is as if he is talking about an ordinary thing, not like lie.
"If you want to accept Amy as your disciple, do you plan to take her back to Luodu?" Mag looked at Crassus and asked calmly.
"Yes, there are many props suitable for beginners to practice in the Mage Tower, and there is a complete magic room there, which can make it easier for learners to get familiar with magic. As my apprentice, she is qualified to enter the Mage Tower. That is a magician The holy place in my heart." Crassus nodded.
The Mage Tower has a high status in the minds of most magicians in Nolan Continent. Luo can retain a terrifying number of magicians. The Mage Tower is an important reason. Even ordinary people should know what it means to enter the Mage Tower. He is not worried. McGonagall would refuse.
"I'm sorry, I don't want Amy to leave my side, let alone let her go to Luodu alone, so it's probably not the case." Mag shook his head and said without any hesitation.
"Well, I will not leave my father." Amy nodded, sat on the chair, stretched out her little hand and grabbed one of Mag's fingers.
"This..." Crassus was stunned for a moment. He is a tenth-level magician and a worshiper of the Los Empire. He plans to test Amy. If the conditions are met, he can accept her as his disciple and take her back to the Lodu Mage Tower to study. magic.
Even the nobles of the imperial capital would be crazy about this condition. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by a restaurant owner in a small restaurant in this chaotic city.
Along the way, Crassus saw many seedlings. Many people did not even need him to reveal their identity, but they wanted to rush to send their children to him, even if they were to become a magician's apprentice.
And Mag didn't even intend to give him a chance to test. He was a little surprised by such a gap, but he didn't lose his composure. He smiled again and said: "Boss, you are in the city of chaos, so you may not be too fond of magicians." Understood, Mage Tower..."
"It's enough to ask Amy to leave me. I don't want to know more about other things." Mag directly interrupted Crassus, glanced at his watch, and said with a polite smile: "I'm sorry, guest. , we have to go out to buy some goat milk for the little one. If you have nothing else to do, please wait until the next business hour."
"That's right, the ugly duckling's stomach is almost starving." Amy touched the ugly duckling's head and nodded. She took out four gold coins from her small pocket and put them on the table. Then she took away the dragon coin and looked at it. Crassus said: "Grandpa Whitebeard, you are so thin. It would be a waste to eat too much. You won't grow taller anyway. You'd better save it for the next meal. Now, I'll give you the change."
"..." Crassus' mood was a little complicated. If others knew that he revealed his identity, sincerely wanted to help this little girl with the magic test, and planned to accept her as his disciple, it would be worse than a little milk cat trying to get along with a sheep. I guess not many people would believe that breasts are important and yet they are rejected.
Although he didn't have any apprentices along the way, almost everyone respected him and wanted to give him money and beg him for a test.
But now this kind of thing just happened, and judging from the synchronized farewell movements of the father and daughter, there was no intention of discussing it at all.
"Okay, then I'll come back next time." Crassus, who was rejected for the first time as a disciple, reluctantly put away the gold coins on the table, picked up the magic wand and walked towards the door.
"Be careful with the steps, Grandpa Whitebeard. If you fall, you may not be able to get up." Amy said looking at Crassus who was holding the doorknob.
Crassus' hand holding the doorknob suddenly froze, and he suddenly turned back to look at Amy, who had a worried face. Suddenly, he seemed to see the elf girl from back then.
At that time, he was holding on to the window sill on the 32nd floor of the Mage Tower, coughing violently, and was about to die. Suddenly, a clear and somewhat worried voice sounded from behind: "Be careful of the window sill, Mr. Whitebeard, if you fall. If you do, you might kill someone else."
When he turned around, he saw a girl from the Elf tribe who was sixteen or seventeen years old. It was the first time they met. Her words made him surprised and made him want to laugh. She was as quick-witted and venomous as the little girl in front of him.
