"Huh, what is this?" In the Aden Square outside the restaurant, an old man with white hair, wearing a pure white mage robe, who was sitting under a big tree to rest, suddenly looked up in the direction of the restaurant with some surprise, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and said a little strangely: "This magic fluctuation, is it from the elf clan?" No, it's supposed to be human. It's not right, it's weird, what the hell is it? Curious's magic fluctuations. ”

Crassus Io hesitated, picked up the man-tall mage staff beside him, got up and walked slowly in the direction of the restaurant, wandering in the city of chaos for many days without finding anything, maybe he could meet a surprise here.

……

In the dining room, Sargeras looked at the menu on the table, Amy, who encouraged him, and McGonagall, who did not have the slightest negotiable meaning on her face, sighed helplessly, in this world, money is really important.

Although he felt that McGonagall was a little unkind, but thinking of the delicious and miraculous meat sandwich bun, Sargeras felt that the boss who could make such a meat sandwich was a little bit of a rule and temper understandable.

And even this little girl can have such a terrifying fireball technique, McGonagall is likely to be a powerful magician, but he looks so young, and he doesn't have the slightest magician decoration on his body, it's easy to ignore.

When he was in the capital of the Los Empire, he saw a white-haired human magician old man, who repelled a giant dragon with a fireball technique, and his strength was extremely terrifying, and later he heard that it was the worship of the royal family, one of the most powerful magicians in the Los Empire, and he didn't remember the specific name.

"Okay, then I won't break the rules of the restaurant, I'm Sargeras, and I'll be back." Sargeras held out his hand to McGonagall.

"Sa...... Sargeras? McGonagall was a little messy, although he was not a fan of the game back then, but Warcraft must have played it, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Where is your Burning Legion?" ”

"Huh?" Sargeras looked at McGonagall with some confusion.

"It seems to be just the same name." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sargeras's big hand flowing with magma, shook her head a little embarrassed, and said, "It's nothing, in Lower McGonagall, welcome to come next time, but if you shake hands, I still have to work later, and it's not suitable to bandage." ”

"Okay, Boss Mai, goodbye." Sargeras was stunned for a moment, looked down at his hand, and remembered that even if they were human magicians, they were still human after all, so he generously withdrew his hand, and when he turned around, the temperature of his body returned to normal, at least when he reached out to open the door, he would not melt the doorknob.

"The Burning Legion? That's a good name......" Out of the restaurant, Sargeras nodded thoughtfully and walked briskly towards the exit of Aden Square.

"Father, isn't Xiaomi very powerful?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and said with a bit of an invitation.

"Yes, Xiaomi is super powerful, and it has helped a lot." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head, feeling that she was leaning on Amy to pull up a big tiger skin, there was no backstage and hard power, she could only rely on this tiger skin to support the façade for the time being, which was not a bad thing for the time being, but improving her physical fitness was a very urgent thing.

Amy smiled happily, her little face full of satisfaction.

"Boss Mai, I want two new products here." At this time, the guest who had not yet ordered the food at the front door raised his hand cautiously and said, his tone was quite polite.

"I also have two copies, it's okay, you just take your time." The guest next to him also had a good smile on his face.

"Okay, please wait." McGonagall smiled and nodded, letting Amy play with the ugly duckling while she walked briskly into the kitchen.

"It seems that the magic fluctuation just now was sent by this little guy, right?" Crassus stopped outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looked at Amy, who had been holding the orange and white beast in his arms, was a little surprised, and shook his head with pity on his face, and sighed: "It's a pity, it should have been a genius with excellent talent, and the conflict between the two bloodlines ruined a genius, otherwise the purpose of this trip would have been achieved, this man is simply doing evil." What a good piece of jade, it only needs to be carved a little to become a big tool. ”

Crassus stamped his feet in anger and hesitated to leave, staring at Amy and unable to move his steps, just standing stupidly in front of the glass window.

"Ugly duckling, did you say that this white-bearded old man stood there motionless, because he didn't have any money, so he didn't dare to come in? Just like the little match girl, if he also sells matches, shouldn't we buy one for him? Amy also noticed Crassus standing outside the window, and approached the ugly duckling with her arms, and asked softly, glaring up and down with wide eyes to see if there was a small basket full of matches hidden in his robe.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling responded, and also glanced up and down, although it didn't understand what fire was.

"This little guy is very spiritual, although he is a half-elf, maybe he is also a manufacturable material, maybe he can touch it." Crassus looked at Amy, who was wearing two pigtails and staring at him through the transparent crystal with big blue eyes, full of spirituality, and very cute, and said secretly in his heart, but after glancing at the busy restaurant and the schedule hanging on the door, he didn't rush into the door, so he stared at the transparent crystal and Amy and the ugly duckling for half an hour.

When McGonagall was serving, she also noticed Crassus standing outside the glass window, dressed in a white mage robe, compared to Julian, who was wearing a black mage robe next door and looked a little cold, this magician with long white hair and a long white beard, wearing a white mage robe, and holding a light gray mage staff in his hand, was more in line with his imagination and aesthetics of magicians.

Amy stood for a while, sat down directly by the window with the ugly duckling in her arms, and continued to stare at him wide-eyed, no one blinked, it was a match, except that she would get up when she collected the money, her eyes did not move at all.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the diners in the restaurant were gradually decreasing, and the 64 meat buns that had been prepared were sold out at half past eight, and many of the customers who did not eat begged McGonagall to make more next time.

McGonagall is also a little helpless about this, of course he also wants to do a little more, sell a little more money, it seems that he still needs to try to improve some efficiency from tomorrow.

Seeing that there were only three customers left in the restaurant, Crassus took his eyes off Amy and walked to the door and pushed the door in.

"Welcome." McGonagall said with a smile on her face, this was the first magician guest to come to the door.

"Father, this is the old man who sells matches." Amy glanced at Crassus, looked back at McGonagall and said seriously.