Sitting in the doorway, Sargeras held back a smile, his shoulders swaying up and down sharply, his big hands covering his mouth, trying not to make a sound, but he couldn't help but let out a big puff.

If it weren't for Crassus's terrifying strength and Amy's rules, he would have laughed out loud.

The guest next to him glanced at the demon whose smile was inexplicably a little low, and the smile was a little scary, and slowly moved to the table next to him, even if he shared a table with others, he wanted to stay away from Sargeras.

Feeling the eyes that fell on his body one after another, Rao is old face of Crassus, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed dryly, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere and bring this matter over, McGonagall came out with a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice and put it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Yangzhou fried rice." ”

"Boss Mai, how did you become a dancing and singing villain?" Crassus looked at McGonagall, his eyes lit up, firstly to divert his gaze, and secondly, he was indeed curious about what this little man was.

He didn't think it was magic, because there wasn't any magic element he was familiar with, but was there anything other than magic that could explain the principle of this little man who sings and moves on his own?

Everyone's eyes also fell on McGonagall, and they all had a strong curiosity, what kind of person is this Boss McGonagall? Not only is the food delicious, but he can also conjure such delicate and interesting things, is he really a very powerful magician?

"It's not ordinary magic, there are other things, the process is more complicated to explain, and you may not understand it." McGonagall looked at Crassus and said seriously.

"I ...... I really don't understand. Crassus felt despised but opened his mouth and felt that McGonagall had a point, he had been dealing with magic all his life, and he really knew very little about things other than magic.

Even the interpersonal communication is terrible, otherwise, with his identity, if he says it casually in Luodu, there will be geniuses from all walks of life who will send him to the Mage Tower to ask him to take him as an apprentice, where can he use a lot of age to run out to find an apprentice.

It won't be mixed up like now, fooling a restaurant owner's daughter to be a talented detective and put on an old face.

McGonagall saw that Crassus didn't mean to continue asking, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, the bunch of mechanical theories that had been prepared were useless, although they were all a little bit of college professional knowledge that they remembered in their heads, but it should be very effective to bluff people, how to say that they also mixed up a diploma in the world's top 20 polytechnic universities.

Amy smiled sweetly at McGonagall, with a hint of invitation.

McGonagall glanced at her oil-stained hands, didn't reach for Amy's hair, and smiled dotingly at him before entering the kitchen.

Amy's performance can be said to be flawless, completely overfulfilled what he told him at noon today, these few stabs, it is estimated that Crassus will doubt life.

"Whether it's a magician or not, I think Boss Mai is a very powerful person." Harrison took a bite of the meat bun and said as he looked at McGonagall's back.

"I agree." Jergi, who was sitting opposite, also nodded with trembling fat, and at the same time couldn't help but look at the music box in Amy's hand twice, and muttered, "I wonder if Boss Mai will sell this thing?" Palmer would love it if she saw it. ”

The other guests glanced at the two of them, who were a little exaggerated, and nodded thoughtfully, all of them thinking that McGonagall was not an ordinary person.

Sargeras finally couldn't hold back his laughter, feeling even hungrier from laughing, but he still sat obediently and waited for the meal to be served, instead of eagerly calling the boss to serve the meal as before, threatening to smash the restaurant at every turn.

After all, even a level 10 magician can only be deflated here, although he is a little grumpy, but he has been traveling on the mainland for fifty years, and he has not encountered any major crises, in fact, he knows the rules quite well.

After eating a few bites of fried rice, seeing that the other guests were immersed in the pleasure of enjoying the food after getting the food, and did not continue to pay attention to him, Crassus looked at Amy, who was lying on the counter, rubbing the kitten's head, and staring at the elf in the music box, and his mind was alive again.

After thinking about it, Crassus smiled and said: "Little girl, in fact, what I just said is not important, but on the Nolan Continent, maybe one day there will be misfortune, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, at this moment, a powerful person can rely on his own ability to protect himself and the people around him." And I, with that ability, don't you want to learn magic and protect what you want to protect? ”

"I want to protect my father." Amy thought for a moment and glanced back at McGonagall in the kitchen, her gaze unwavering.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling raised his head and called, trying to find a little presence for himself.

"Not including you." Amy reached out and pressed the ugly duckling's head down.

"Meow~~" The ugly duckling screamed twice a little aggrieved, his voice was soft, and it seemed to be a little heart-piercing.

"That's right, if you want to protect someone, you must first have a strong strength, and if you learn magic from me, then you can quickly master this ability." Crassus smiled and nodded, trying to look like a kind and reliable master.

Although McGonagall ruthlessly rejected the words yesterday, he still wants to make sure that Amy has the talent to learn magic first, if it is really talented and suitable to inherit his inheritance, even if McGonagall asks for more, he will try to meet it, anyway, he will die in two years, and there is nothing for him to care about.

"Well, I think you're right." Amy nodded, but before the smile on Crassus's face bloomed, she looked at him with some suspicion and said, "But Grandpa Whitebeard, you can't even walk hard, you can't protect yourself, do you want to teach me how to protect my father?" Rival...... Is it just a little kid about my age? ”

"This ......" Crassus's expression froze again, this girl's little head is really filled with one set of things, and it doesn't follow the normal routine at all.

"Moreover, what the hell is the opponent is a child!" Crassus raised an eyebrow, since the age of eighteen, his opponent was an orc.

When he was twenty-four years old, he smashed the dragon's head for the first time with a mage staff, although he was an imbecile green dragon, but since then, he has begun to reach the top, how can he have anything to do with bullying children.

"Since you doubt my strength, so be it, what kind of magic will you do now, even if you release it on me, if I can't bear to make a move, count me as losing." Crassus patted his chest and said, looking confident and open.