"Huh?" After hearing this, Mag put down the meat buns in his hand, stood up, walked to the door and opened it. Standing at the door was a tall and thin man wearing a black robe, with a black hat on his head that almost covered his eyes. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked sideways at Mag, and nervously lowered his voice and said, "Can I come in and talk?"
Mag looked at the familiar face, nodded, let him in, and closed the door. This was the owner of the private detective agency he went to the day before yesterday, and entrusted him to investigate Chakrasu and Julian. The bottom line is that the boss's name is Sherlock, which is why he chose this detective agency. Unexpectedly, he came here in just two days.
"Boss Mai, this is the information you want. Although I don't know what you want to do, I suggest you not to provoke these two people." Sherlock took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it to Mag. Glancing at Yabei Mia and Amy in the restaurant, he lowered his voice a little lower and said, "The information on Crassus' enshrinement is not difficult to obtain, and it is very detailed and worthy of the price you gave. But the magician next door to you I found very limited information about the magician. When I entered the magic potion shop last night, half of my hair was burned off. He is a very powerful magician."
Mai glanced at the bit of short burnt hair peeking out from the edge of Sherlock's hat. She remembered that when she saw him the day before yesterday, he still had long flowing slightly curly hair, a mustache, and a bohemian smile on his face. He was cautious and slightly white today. The two of them looked completely confused, and they had no idea what they had experienced last night.
"Okay, thank you." Mag nodded and squeezed the paper bag in his hand. There seemed to be quite a lot of information, which should be enough for him to judge the dangers of Crassus and Julian. It took Xia Xia's long flowing hair. Locke is doing his best.
"Then farewell." Sherlock obviously didn't want to stay long, nodded and prepared to leave, but his eyes fell on Amy who was holding a meat bun and biting it, and couldn't help but pause for a moment.
I met the little girl two days ago. She was delicate and cute. Now she was holding a strange-looking cake in her hand and biting it. From time to time she would scoop up a spoonful of crystal white and tender food from the bowl. She was eating deliciously, and the smell of braised pork and meat was floating in the air. The aroma of beans made him swallow his saliva. In the morning, he was anxious to deliver the things to Mag before the magic potion shop opened, so he hadn't eaten breakfast yet. When he smelled this alluring fragrance, his stomach felt unconscious. The grunt roared.
"Boss Mai, can the restaurant start selling breakfast now?" Sherlock looked at Mag and asked.
"There is still half an hour before opening time. Breakfast will not be provided for the time being." Mag shook his head, but there was a strange smile on his lips. He paid Sherlock a commission of ten gold coins. If he came to the restaurant with the money Even two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice were not enough to eat. I wonder what he would think of his flowing long hair.
"Okay, it seems I can only come back next time. Say goodbye." Sherlock nodded, took another look at the meat bun in Amy's hand, opened the door and went out.
Mag locked the door and sat down directly at the table at the door. He took out the information in the paper bag and browsed it quickly. He frowned, then slowly relaxed, and finally became a little hesitant.
The information on Crassus is indeed very detailed. From his youth until he left Luodu some time ago and headed south to the City of Chaos, there are records of where he lives now.
But after all, the other party is a magician serving the imperial royal family. Sherlock was able to obtain this information, which shows that the source of the information is quite powerful and professional.
Judging from this information, it was basically possible to rule out the relationship between Crassus and that incident. This made him relieved. As long as he was not from that group, the danger of Crassus was much reduced.
What worries Mag is that Crassus had a relationship with the Elf Princess back then, and seemed to want to accept her as his disciple, but the matter fell through later, so he must have good intentions towards the Elf Princess.
Julian's information is obviously much less. It only says that he is a mysterious magician who has been running this magic potion shop in Aden Square for nearly ten years. The business of the magic potion shop has been tepid, with various outputs. He grows low-level magic potions and can supply them in batches, so many adventure teams will buy some basic potions from him, and he is usually very low-key.
However, Shylock finally mentioned that there may be some grievances between Julian and Crassus, but he only mentioned it briefly here. I don’t know if he knew something limited or was a little afraid.
"If you put it this way, Crassus is a little less dangerous than the mysterious Julian." Mag frowned and thought, and the information said that Crassus now wants to find a close disciple to inherit his mantle. He has been one hundred and twenty years old. At the age of eleven, his life should be coming to an end soon, so finding an apprentice is more important to him than anything else.
And even though he knew that Amy was a half-elf, he still wanted to accept her as a disciple. It could be seen that accepting a disciple was more important to him than all other things, even if it was worldly doubts and various problems that might arise in the Mage Tower.
"If he really wants to accept Amy as his disciple, but doesn't want to go to the Mage Tower..." Mag's mind became a little lively.
"Father, the salted tofu steamed buns are delicious!" Amy's happy voice interrupted Mag's musings. She put the information back into the paper bag with a smile, got up and walked over. Amy's meat buns and salted tofu steamed buns were They have all finished eating, with their little heads raised and their eyebrows smiling like little crescent moons.
"Then what is Amy's favorite thing to eat is salted tofu?" Mag reached out and gently wiped a little of the tofu from the corner of her mouth and asked with a smile.
"But I also want to try the sweet tofu puffs. I think it will be super delicious." Amy shook her head and looked at the tofu puffs topped with golden-red sugar juice, " When you are almost full, it will feel great to have a dessert-like sweet tofu curd.”
"Okay, then you give it a try." Mag nodded, still a little helpless about the little guy's attitude that he would never miss any kind of delicious food, but what can be done, even the look of eating sweet tofu is so cute , carefully moved the bowl of sweet tofu brains in front of her.
Yabei Mia's face showed a look of expectation. She originally thought that Amy thought the salty tofu is delicious and was not going to eat the sweet tofu. But now it seems that is not the case. Maybe she will fall in love with the taste of sweet tofu. Woolen cloth.
Amy scooped a spoonful of sweet tofu into her mouth, closed her big blue eyes, and the tofu wrapped in sugar juice melted in her mouth, filling her mouth with a sweet taste.
Mag and Yabei Mia both looked at Amy expectantly. Now that the two sides are tied one to one, Amy's evaluation will be decisive.
