"Mom, this is the owner of Maimi's Restaurant. I just met bad guys on the road, and they saved me." Kelly quickly explained.
"You kid, why did you sneak out without saying a word? Your brother wants to eat candy. You can buy it tomorrow." The middle-aged woman looked at Kelly's red and swollen face and red eyes and said with a distressed look on her face: " If something happens to you, what will your father and I do?"
The man turned around and came out with a kitchen knife. He looked at Kelly with a blushing face and said, "Where is that bastard? If he dares to bully my daughter, I will fight him to the death!"
"The bad guy is dead." Amy said.
The man and woman were stunned for a moment, looking at Mag with somewhat different eyes.
"Thank you very much for saving Kelly. Please come in and sit for a while." The woman quickly looked at Mag and the others and bowed deeply, expressing gratitude.
"I...I'm going to buy some wine." The man put the kitchen knife behind him and scratched his head.
"No need, we just happened to meet each other when we were passing by and did what we should do." Mag smiled and shook his head, and then said: "That guy deserved what he deserved, you don't have to be afraid, but since he died, the Gray Temple and the City Lord's Mansion There will definitely be an investigation over there, and if they find you, let them come directly to Maimi’s restaurant to find me.”
Mag declined the warm invitation of Kelly's family. After Kelly went into the house and changed her clothes, she took back her coat and left with Amy and Connie.
"Are you going out for a practical training?" Mag looked at Connie, who was wearing a black night suit, and asked curiously.
Connie nodded proudly and said: "Yes, master said that it doesn't make much sense for me to continue practicing infiltration in Basti Prison, so let me come to the north of the city to find some scum for actual combat training. Counting today's, I Already killed ten scumbags who preyed on girls."
"I see." Mag was a little surprised by Rex's training method, but it was indeed a good method to eliminate harm to the people while training.
"Sister Connie, then you are really awesome." Amy gave a thumbs up, and then said eagerly: "Can you take me with you next time? I am also very fierce in fighting bad guys!"
"Well..." Connie hesitated a little, looked at Amy and said, "Although I also want to take Xiaomi with me, I always run on the wall, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."
"It doesn't matter, you run on the wall, I can fly." Amy opened her hands, a pair of translucent wings appeared from behind her, she flapped her wings lightly, and her body flew up, very dexterously. He walked around Connie and said with a smile, "Look, it's super convenient."
"Wow, is Xiaomi a little flower fairy? These wings are so awesome." Connie looked at Amy hovering in mid-air with her wings in surprise and envy, nodded and said, "If that's the case, then There’s no problem at all.”
"Xiaomi, come down." Mag waved to Amy.
Amy folded her wings and fell into Mag's arms, and was hugged by him.
"Don't use your wings casually." Mag whispered, looking around warily. Amy's wings came from a gift from the Pope. Although the influence of the sect in the Los Empire is not great at present, this kind of supernatural The gift seemed to come from another level, so he didn't want Amy to show her wings in front of others for the time being.
"Oh." Amy shrugged, a little disappointed, but quickly looked at Connie and said: "But I still have Hot Wheels. Although it looks a little more conspicuous at night, I can't keep up with you, sister Connie." The speed is no problem at all.”
"Okay, then we will act together tomorrow." Connie nodded with a smile.
Mag looked helplessly at the two people who had agreed to fight the bad guys. He was too embarrassed to stop such a positive agreement. He walked to the street, looked at Connie and said, "Are you going back with us, or are you going to continue the trial? "
"It's too early now, I'm not sleepy at all, and this time happens to be the peak period for those scumbags to appear. I plan to guard this area for a while. Boss, you can go back first." Connie shook Shaking his head, he jumped up to the high wall with a slight leap, waved to Mag and the others, and quickly disappeared into the night.
"I..." Amy's eyes followed Connie and she opened her mouth to speak.
"You want to go back to sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow." Mag hugged Amy and continued to move forward.
Not long after leaving, Mag stopped a carriage and rode it back to the restaurant, where he happened to meet Irina who was coming back from outside.
"Mother." Amy let go of Mag's hand and threw herself into Irina's arms.
Irina picked up Amy, then looked at Mag and said, "I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry too." Amy raised her little hand.
"Okay, I'm going to make you a supper right now." Mag opened the restaurant door with a smile, gave them two glasses of warm water, and then entered the kitchen and started busy.
Amy snuggled into Irina's arms and told her about going to celebrate Jessica's birthday tonight and meeting the bad guys.
"Oh, it turns out there are so many bad guys in the City of Chaos, that would be interesting." After hearing Amy's words, Irina's eyes lit up.
"Mother, shall we form a team to fight the bad guys?" Amy asked eagerly.
Irina nodded and said, "Okay, why don't we invite everyone in the restaurant to fight the bad guys together, and treat it as a rehearsal in advance."
"This is a good suggestion." Mag stuck his head out of the kitchen and agreed. Why didn't he think of such a constructive method? After thinking about it, he added: "If this is the case, should we Need uniform uniforms and a cool team name?"
"Isn't it just to fight a bad guy? Doesn't it need to be so grandiose?" Irina smiled contemptuously, and then said: "Why don't we call it the Inquisition?"
"FFF group?" Mag raised his eyebrows, "Then do we still need to prepare black robes and death scythes?"
Irina imagined it for a moment and nodded: "It sounds good."
"Where's the slogan?"
"Burn that heretic!" Amy raised the torch.
"Huh? This sounds pretty good." Irina's eyes lit up, "Then should we catch all the scum and burn them to death?"
"This way they won't dare to hurt innocent girls." Amy nodded.
With a smile on her face, Mag returned to the kitchen and continued cooking. Armed deterrence was the greatest deterrent to the scumbags. When necessary, they should be given some color.
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Early the next morning, the people from the Gray Temple came.
"Mr. Mag, an orc died in the north of the city yesterday. According to our investigation, you and your employees may have been involved. We hope you can cooperate with our investigation." A young member of the Gray Temple Inspection Department looked at the door. Mag said.
