"Xiaomi, if you've finished eating, take the ugly duckling upstairs to play for a while. Take it upstairs to eat today's dinner. The small plate on the floor in the room outside is its food for tonight." Mag held the fresh food in his hand. After finishing his meal, he put down his rice bowl and looked at Amy with a smile.
"Did Father prepare this specially?" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes." Mag nodded.
"Okay!" Amy nodded happily, picked up the completely eaten braised chicken casserole bowl and licked it, then slipped off the chair and picked up the ugly duckling on the counter and went upstairs, saying at the same time: "Ugly duckling, what are you doing at noon today?" It seems that we can’t eat the super delicious braised chicken anymore, let’s go see what delicious food Father has prepared for you.”
Mag followed Amy to the corner of the counter, then raised her eyes to look at Bazel who walked in the door, stood up and nodded, "Here we come."
"You should know why we came." Bazel's sharp eyes stared at Mag's eyes, like the eyes of an eagle.
For a person to be able to eat so calmly after killing someone without showing any fear or fear, there is usually only one possibility - he has killed many people.
Bazel has been a member of the Gray Temple for twenty years and has caught many murderers with his own hands, but there has never been one as calm as Mag. There is no fear or perverted excitement. He is as calm as if he had just done something. An inconspicuous thing.
Mag glanced at the silver-gold embroidery of the word 'Patrol' on Bazel's chest. The first person to arrive was the patrol team of the Inspection Department who patrolled the Aden Square on a daily basis. He raised his eyes and stared at Bazel's eyes as well, without any trace of them. In an attempt to dodge, he nodded slightly and said, "The incident happened in my restaurant. I will cooperate with the Gray Temple's investigation."
As the management agency of the City of Chaos, the Gray Temple consists of the Inspection Department, the Garrison Department, and the Metropolitan Inspectorate, which are respectively responsible for daily security, food and city defense, and punishment supervision.
The uniform is somewhat similar to that of Jinyiwei. It is a gray robe and black trousers. There is no fancy flying fish picture. There is only a ring formed end to end of four comet-like magic balls with tails trailing behind them. This is the symbol of the Gray Temple.
The words embroidered on the chest indicate the department to which he belongs. The knight wears black leather boots and a standard long sword on his waist. The magician wears gray magician robes, and there is no requirement for a magic wand.
"The deceased was a knight, so the level of this incident has been adjusted to level three. I hope you can tell the truth about what happened before. Every word you said will be recorded and become a confession." Zell nodded, looked at Mag and said seriously.
"As you can see, the restaurant is closed today. I, my employees, and my daughter were eating in the restaurant with the door locked. During the meal, someone suddenly smashed the door of the restaurant with swords and magic. A gangster with a sword and a gangster... A magician gangster broke into the restaurant and destroyed the restaurant. At the same time, he threatened my father and daughter's personality and life safety.
When the two struck first, my daughter Amy cast two unskilled magic fireballs out of self-defense, knocking them out of the restaurant. Then she discovered that the two gangster leaders next to the carriage were trying to use the carriage to He stormed the restaurant, and in a moment of fear, he also threw a fireball at them. Mag raised his hand and pointed to the door seriously, and nodded: "This is the result." "
"Killing is not a trivial matter in the city of chaos." Bazel narrowed his eyes slightly. Mag's expression was very concise. The cause, process and result of the entire incident were explained clearly and orderly. Everything was covered in just a few words. They were taken out of him and all fell on the little girl.
He didn't comment on the power of the fireball, but the fatal injury of the guy who died at the door was not caused by the fireball. Mag never mentioned the chopsticks. This kind of argument would not pass the test.
"Killing someone is nothing." A hoarse voice came from outside the door.
"What a fart! What a fart!" A lowly voice yelled.
"Presumptuous! Who..." a patrol inspector drank with a straight face. When he turned around and saw Julian standing at the door with a birdcage at some point, his expression changed and he swallowed back the next words. Bazel has repeatedly warned these days that this hunchbacked man must not be provoked.
"Who is so presumptuous?" Heitan stuck his head out of the birdcage and stared at the team member with a pair of small eyes, full of provocation.
"I...I..." The team member looked at the hairless black crow and held the long sword at his waist in anger. However, thinking of the giant frost dragon flying in the sky that day, he still did not dare to pull it out.
"It's okay to know it's you." Heitan took his head back with satisfaction.
"Killing is a big deal in the City of Chaos. This is the rule of the Gray Temple." Bazel looked back at Julian and said seriously. Although he was only a fifth-level knight, he had no intention of backing down. The rules of the temple are unquestionable in the City of Chaos.
"You can ask Roland to tell me this. As an old guy, I dislike rules the most in my life. If you want to use rules to restrain me, I will be interested in destroying them." Julian's smile Gradually, the air seemed to become much colder.
Bazel's expression changed slightly, but his hand was already holding the long sword at his waist to protect the glory of the Gray Temple and the knights. He was not afraid of sacrifice and death.
"The master of the palace asked me to say hello to Sir Julian. He said that after I finish the work in the Gray Temple during this period, I will have a cup of tea with you." At this moment, Brandley gasped a little. The voice sounded, and he quickly walked in and stood between Bazel and Julian. He looked at Julian with a smile on his face, and waved his hand behind his back, signaling Bazel to step back.
"I'm afraid you'll be busy this year, right?" Julian's smile was a bit sarcastic.
"There are indeed a lot of things going on in the Gray Temple recently, but no matter how busy you are, you must be done at some point. Do you have anything to do here?" A drop of sweat slipped from Brandley's cheek, and his smile was a little forced. This is nothing! He is an old man and suffers from this every day. He originally thought that he would have nothing to do today and would follow Julian to the Aden Square for a meal to prevent the encounter and fight between fire and ice. Unexpectedly, something happened at Maimi Restaurant.
Fortunately, he arrived in time. Julian's temper was notoriously unpredictable. If he suddenly became angry, a spell would be enough to kill everyone here.
"Well, it's okay. I just heard that someone wants to kill my good disciple. Let's see who is so capable. If he's not dead, come over and give him a shot." Julian shook his head with a smile, his smile a little cold. Chill, the voice was so cold that it could freeze a person's bones.
Bazel and others subconsciously took a step back, their expressions changed slightly, and they suddenly felt that if it had been Julian who had taken action before, the four people outside would have been completely cold by now.
"For a genius like Little Amy, if someone has such an intention, this is what he should do." Brandley suddenly understood why Julian was so angry. The monkey just said to him that someone died at Maimi's Restaurant. It turned out that This matter is also related to the boss's daughter.
"I heard that someone wants to kill my apprentice?" At this moment, another voice sounded from outside the door.
