"Well, Xiaomi remembers it. When Xiaomi grows up, he will defeat this bad guy by himself!" Amy looked at Julian and nodded seriously.
Arrogant?
No, it's confidence.
The master and the disciple are exactly the same self-confidence.
The demons and dragons looked at Amy, and an inexplicable premonition suddenly arose in their hearts. This little half-elf girl who looked to be only three or four years old might become a dazzling star in the near future.
A person who can be selected as an apprentice by Julian and Crassus at the same time, a genius who can make the two of them compromise with each other, can never be a mediocre person.
Fox gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and did not dare to look at Amy and Julian. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions.
When he met Julian many years ago, his powerful ice magic left a shadow in his heart. As his strength continued to increase, he thought the gap between them was not big anymore, until he was slapped He only came to his senses when he was slapped on the ground. Your uncle is your uncle after all. Julian's number one in ice magic is not something he claims to be, but is recognized by everyone.
"Julian and Crassus will die soon, and at that time, this little guy will never grow up enough to threaten me..." Fox lowered his head, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "At that time , I want their father and daughter to die miserably!"
"Julian, do you want to come and participate in this meeting?" Michael handed the longbow to the coachman beside him, jumped out of the carriage, looked at Michael and smiled.
"Do you think I belong to the devil or the dragon?" Julian looked at Michael and asked.
"You are still as humorous as ever. Well, I'll have a drink with you next time." Michael said with a smile.
"You treat me, I'll come." Julian said expressionlessly, then turned and walked towards the magic potion shop.
The cold air shrouding the door of the restaurant disappeared in an instant, and all the dragons and demons secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen many tenth-level powerhouses before, but this was the first time they were so depressed.
"Boss Mai, I'm sorry for frightening you. The people from the City Lord's Mansion didn't come over to hand over the situation in advance, which caused this conflict." Michael looked at Mag and said apologetically.
"It's okay, I just hope that the next time the city lord reserves the restaurant, he will screen the guests first. For some guests, our restaurant will not accept them." Mag nodded slightly, not showing too much anger, but also not deliberately being calm.
Something like that broke out in the slums this morning. The City Lord's Mansion will definitely need a lot of manpower. Michael is probably very busy, so he can understand why the City Lord's Mansion didn't send someone to take over in advance.
"Well, this kind of thing will never happen again." Michael nodded, then turned to look at Fox who got up from the ground, pulled out the ice pick nailed to his hand, and said with a serious expression: "Fox, what are you doing this time? You are negotiating on behalf of the Dragon Clan, so I will not expel you, but I warn you that you must abide by the rules of the City of Chaos in the City of Chaos. The safety of the residents of the City of Chaos is above all else. If you appear like this again The City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple will never tolerate Qing Rao."
Fox looked a little ugly, but looking at Michael's majestic face, he finally lowered his head and said in a suppressed voice: "I understand."
"If your injury is serious, you don't need to participate in today's meeting." Michael's face softened slightly and he glanced at Fox's still bleeding hand and said.
"No, I can participate in this meeting." Fox shook his head and gently touched the wound on his right hand with his left hand. The right hand with a big blood hole was immediately covered with ice, as if he was wearing a pair of ice crystal gloves. Usually, the bleeding stops immediately.
However, everyone present knew that Fox's injury was definitely more than just a blood hole in his hand, otherwise he would not have chosen to use ice cubes to temporarily stop the bleeding instead of relying on the dragon's powerful recovery ability to repair the wound.
"Boss Mai, can we enter now?" Michael glanced at Fox's hand, then looked at Mag and asked with a smile.
"Please come in." Mag took Amy's hand and opened the restaurant door, smiling and nodding.
Although he didn't have a good impression of Fox, as a restaurant owner, after agreeing to book the restaurant, it was obviously not suitable to cause trouble during the meeting between the two parties. Mag still had the foresight in this regard.
Not far away, several carriages with the emblem of the City Lord's Palace drove up, and several civil servants holding a pile of documents in their hands walked quickly towards the door of the restaurant.
"Although the restaurant is not big, it is very exquisite. I am curious why Michael chose this place as the meeting place." Dracula was the first to walk into the restaurant.
"Welcome." Yabei Mia smiled. After hearing what Jinx said before, her mood improved again. It turns out that there are still dragons who do not despise half-races. If her father is also a gold The dragon would be fine.
Sally nodded slightly. Although he didn't like bloodthirsty vampires, this man who was just about to help Mag and Amy had always behaved in a well-educated manner, which still left a good impression on her.
"Hello, beautiful lady, I finally know why City Lord Michael chose to hold the meeting here. In addition to the exquisite restaurant, more importantly, there are elegant and beautiful waitresses." Dracula looked into the eyes of the two of them. As soon as he lit up, he smiled and bowed.
After everyone entered the restaurant, Michael looked at Mag with some gratitude and said, "Boss Mai, thank you for what you did in the family area of the deceased miners this morning. You saved many people living in misery and also contributed to this city." It took away the gloom.”
"I just happened to see it. To clear the city's haze, we still need to rely on the City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple. But I hope that the City Lord can give people living under the haze a chance to breathe and let them know that the haze is not closed. The iron walls are as long as they reach out, and there will be someone outside the haze who can grab their hands and pull them out." Mag looked at Michael and said seriously.
"What does Boss Mai have to say about this?" Michael looked at Mag and asked with a serious expression. He was surprised by the few words of Mag that Bradley brought back to him. He could say such words. It's not just a chef who can cook.
Mag looked at Michael and hesitated for a while and said: "I can't speak of high opinions, just a little personal opinion. I think the City Lord's Palace and the Gray Temple may jointly establish a petition agency for all residents of the City of Chaos. If they suffer anything, When they are treated unfairly or receive unbearable threats, they have a place to turn to, instead of just waiting helplessly for death and accepting their fate. Of course, the premise is that the Gray Temple and the City Lord's Mansion can play a mutual role in it. The role of independence and mutual supervision, otherwise it will only become a new patrol government."
