Chapter 961: Is That Restaurant Owner So Cruel?

"Boom!"

The red dragon that swooped down quickly was hit on the head by the seemingly fluttering mage staff, but as if it had suffered a thousand powers, it suddenly fell down, and was smashed into the ground.

The ground shook, and there was a large pit one meter deep, and the red dragon with a wingspan of dozens of meters twitched twice, but there was no movement.

"Mother!" Jon exclaimed, looking at the motionless female dragon with an expression of disbelief, his powerful mother, the eighth-level dragon, was actually killed by that old man with a stick?!

"Wife!"

Qiao Sen also let out a roar, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, anger made him lose his mind, opened his bloody mouth, a fiery red magma flame condensed in his throat, and the hot breath even made the surrounding air become virtual.

"Shut up! If the old man loses the quarrel, you will die. Julian glanced back at Jossen.

"Whew-"

The magma fireball condensed in Qiao Sen's mouth was extinguished instantly, and a layer of frost appeared around the huge body, and then it fell straight from the sky, and fell deep into the dirt with a bang, life and death were unknown.

In the blink of an eye, the two menacing eighth-level dragons were each buried in the ground, and the situation changed so quickly that the onlookers were still a little confused.

In particular, the two great magicians who made the understatement are still arguing about who the little boss's personality looks like, as if what just happened has nothing to do with them.

"That's too strong......"

"The Lord of Frost and the God of Flames are indeed worthy of their name!"

"A legend is a legend, and your uncle is your uncle!"

The guests gradually became agitated and exclaimed.

"Father!"

Jon looked at the frozen Josson, who was completely stunned.

The father, who was extremely powerful in his heart, was so easily frozen, he didn't even see how the other party made a move, it was like sealing a fly with his hand, and that kind of power made him feel hopeless.

Rank 10 Great Mage!

A word jumped into his head.

Looking at the two old men standing at the door of the restaurant, Jon felt like falling into an ice cave.

"Oh woo! Stinky Dragon Dragon, I've finished eating my duck legs, now, let's duel! ”

At that moment, Amy threw the duck leg bone in her hand into the trash can on the side, licked her lips, looked at Jon eagerly, and reached out for her mage staff.

Jon was startled, as if he heard the call of the devil, and he didn't even care about his parents who were still on the ground, and turned around to run away.

"I sent it to the door myself, but it's too late to run now." Amy said with a smile, a pair of hot wheels rose from her feet, her body instantly rose up, and in a flash, she appeared above Jon's head, holding the mage staff in both hands and smashing it downward.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the dragon with a wingspan of more than 20 meters fell directly from the sky like a bird with broken wings, smashed into the ground, struggled twice, and fainted.

One stick, the battle is over.

The three dragons who came to Xingshi to ask for guilt had not had time to make a move, so they completely stopped cooking.

Only three dragons half buried in the earth were left, and a mess in front of McMie's Restaurant.

There was silence in front of the restaurant, which doesn't happen often in the city of chaos.

The life and death of two eighth-level dragons and one fifth-level dragon is unknown, although this matter was caused by the dragon coming to provoke trouble, and it was still Crassus and Julian, two tenth-level great magicians, who shot it, but it is still unknown how the Gray Temple will deal with it.

"How good it is to be reasonable, fighting with two great magicians, isn't this looking for death." In the dining room, Shiryl looked at the two dragons and pouted.

"Amy is really amazing." Anna leaned in front of the window, looking at Amy's eyes with a bit of adoration.

McGonagall shrugged her shoulders at the not-so-unexpected scene, then coughed lightly, looked at the somewhat bewildered guests, and said loudly, "The restaurant is open, please come in." ”

"That's right! Dine! ”

The guests suddenly remembered the purpose of their queue here, and followed them into the restaurant, compared to the food, these dragons are not worth wasting time at all, okay?

There was such a huge movement here, and the people of the Gray Temple naturally arrived quickly.

However, McGonagall didn't need to explain anything, the magician in the team stepped forward to explain the cause of the incident to his colleagues, and the other guests testified unanimously, and the three dragons who came to the door to provoke trouble were dragged away.

Soon the staff of Youcheng Blessing arrived, repaired the damaged ground, straightened the fallen tree, and restored the door of the Maimi Restaurant as if nothing had happened before.

But how could it be that nothing happened with such a big movement, and the news quickly spread all over Aden Square as if it had grown wings.

"Did you hear that? Just now at the Namaimi Restaurant, there were three eighth-level dragons who ate the Overlord meal and were killed! ”

"Really! The eighth-level dragons were all killed?! Is that restaurateur so murderous? ”

"You don't look at who is standing behind the people, Julian, the Lord of Frost, and Crassus, the God of Flames, shot at the same time, that scene is simply a massacre!"

"I'm scared, I'm scared, I still don't go there to eat after that, I feel like my life is in danger."

"As long as you follow the rules, in fact, Boss Mai and the little boss are still very good, just remember to pay after eating."

People are talking about it, so that this incident has reached the ears of more people.

Soon everyone in the square in Aden knew one thing - the overlord meal at Maimi's restaurant was uneaten, and it was terrible!

"Huh? Why did you come to McMie's restaurant again, there are more than a hundred restaurants to eat, and it doesn't seem good to eat the same restaurant every day......" Darik stood at the door of McMie's restaurant, his face showed a little tangled, hesitated for a while, nodded and said to himself: "It should be okay to eat only one bowl of rice, and then go to other restaurants to try." Then he walked towards the restaurant.

Half an hour later, Darik walked out of the restaurant, burped, glanced back at the sign of Maimi's restaurant with some melancholy, sighed and said: "Why can't I control this mouth of mine, I said that I would only eat one bowl, but I couldn't help but eat two bowls, and I also ordered an extra tofu brain." ”

"Forget it, let's go to another restaurant in the evening." Darek shook his head and turned to leave.

……

"System, have you converted it? Do you have to do such a simple arithmetic problem for so long? At the end of noon hours, McGonagall sat down on a barstool behind the counter and asked in her mind.

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