"Beautiful lady, please follow me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"The waiter at the Bocuse restaurant politely ushered in a group of people who looked very anxious.

At the forefront of the group was a beautiful lady with long red hair, gray-blue pupils, an intricate and gorgeous magic robe, and a cute kitten in her arms. Her whole body is so perfect, and her whole person seems to be hit with a magic lamp, bathed in a beautiful halo.

The waiter swore that it was definitely one of the most beautiful ladies he had ever seen in his more than ten years of service.

Bocuse's Restaurant is one of the most prestigious restaurants in the Buffeson Business Alliance, and every day it is visited by the upper echelons of the Buffeson Business Alliance, some of whom are wealthy businessmen, some are high-level executives of the Business Alliance who hold power in their hands, and some are professionals who hold great power. Every time they go to a restaurant or a banquet, they bring a well-dressed female companion, but there is never a person who can compare to the beautiful lady in front of them.

Behind this beautiful lady were seven powerful professionals, several of whom were priests of the temple, as could be seen by their attire.

As a veteran waiter who has served in Bocuse's restaurant for more than ten years, this is a necessary eye - at the first glance you can roughly tell the level of society, the level of strength and, of course, the spending power of the customer. Those who have no eyesight or no light often do not stay for more than a month, and before that they are thrown out for various reasons.

No matter who it is, it's better than the captain of the security team, the waiter thought. The Security Corps is an armed force responsible for the security of the Bocuse Restaurant and is employed by the Bocuse Restaurant. At this time, two members of the security team happened to walk past them with camouflaged weapons in their hands, their chests puffed out like proud roosters. Most of them were skilled professionals, and the captain was a silver-ranked warrior, and it is said that he had single-handedly fought a werewolf.

"Mr. Adam was dining on the third floor, and he seemed to have a very good appetite." When the beautiful lady asked about Adam, the waiter replied cautiously. His instincts told him that this lady's strength was as dazzling as her appearance, and nothing could go wrong.

"Is he alone?" The waiter could clearly feel the relief of the beautiful lady, and then asked in a tone that seemed unconcerned but was actually worried.

"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Adam alone."

The waiter walked at the front, leading the group through the long corridor and staircase to the third floor.

It was one of the most splendid halls in the entire Bocuse dining room, large and neat, with beautiful paintings and works of art from all over the continent hanging on all four walls, and usually only the wealthiest merchants and the most powerful professionals could enter. Every ornament on this floor is out of reach for a waiter like him, as if every piece has a text written on it: Stay away from me, we are not in the same world. As for the gold coins they consumed for a dinner party, it was enough for ordinary civilians to struggle without sleep for ten lifetimes.

When Isabella hurried to Bocuse's restaurant to find Adam at the Bocuse restaurant, following the message that Andrew had received through the Praetorian Guards, she saw a man on the third floor eating a mouth full of oil. On the table in front of him are a charred veal steak, a pan-fried scallop with foie gras, a classic Siser salad and a glass of wine. As the waiter who brought them here said, "Appetite is quite good."

"So this man named Arros didn't mean to hurt you, and he just grabbed you and just wanted you to help him heal his injuries?" Isabella asked.

At this time, the group had already sat down next to Adam and asked what had happened to Riadam after he had been captured by Arlos for nearly a day.

Andrew received Adam's location from the Praetorian Guards two hours after it was confirmed safe, and they continued to search for Adam's whereabouts. Security is one thing, temporary security is another. As the heroes of the Templar space, it is their duty to protect the safety of the Templar Space's owners. Simon used a method that the five Harvest Church and Isabella could not understand to roughly confirm Adam's location, and compared it with the news that Andrew received, there was no difference in direction.

Fortunately, the second time Adam sent a message through the Praetorian Guard, which made it clear that he was very safe, so they didn't have to worry. Despite this, Andrew, Simon, and Isabella flew as fast as they could to find Adam at the Bocuse's restaurant.

"That's right." Adam replied as he put a small piece of steak in his mouth, but not very articulately.

Because just half a minute ago he received a warm hug from Isabella, and not only that, but the other party kissed him the cheek. This enthusiastic and unrestrained style made Adam so useful that he is still immersed in wonderful feelings and has not come out.

The rest of the people in the restaurant all looked at Isabella when they saw her walk in, and they couldn't leave even a single point. It's a pity that the fantasy in my mind was shattered by the cruel reality before it was fully formed: how could such a perfect woman be a little mage with a strength of only the bronze rank?

Although it was found that this little mage was indeed more handsome than any of them, it did not make them feel any better, and an emotion called jealousy spread uncontrollably in the depths of their hearts. Considering that this is the Bocuse Restaurant, the people who appeared on the third floor were all people with status, wealth and strength, and several professionals had already recognized this silver high-level mage who was proficient in the five spell factions when Isabella came in, so they could only regretfully choose to remain silent.

"What about Burns? Where is he now? Gilderoy smiled sincerely to congratulate Adam on his safe return, but he was more concerned about Burns, who had also been captured by Arros. The scene where Yellow Wind grabbed Burns with his big hand is still replaying in his mind.

"You can't guess what he went through before he died?"

Several members of the Harvest Church glanced at each other, and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

The death of the black mage from Babelatis must be something worthy of applause for the Harvest Church, which has always been known for its kindness and gentleness, but the gold-ranked Burns died like this? Their heads were in a mess, and they were shaken by the news.

The people here have the highest strength at the Silver Rank, and no one can pat their chests and say that they will definitely be able to advance to the Gold Rank in the future. Silver to gold is only a gap of rank, but this gap is an insurmountable gap.

Like the Church of the Dawn, the Priests of the Gold Rank can also earn the title of Cardinal Archbishop in the Church, and are the closest group of people below the Pope to the Goddess of Plenty.

There are only eight people in the entire Harvest Church who can obtain the title of cardinal archbishop, which shows how difficult it is to become a professional with a golden rank.

Now, Burns, the golden archmage of Babelatis, died, and Adam had experienced something terrible before he died.

"Let me guess, it must end up as a pile of sand, right?" Seeing that Adam was not harmed, Isabella was in a very happy mood and was the most cooperative with Adam in the group.

"So ......," said Adam, who had followed the example of Arros, and spread his right hand, "and Burns became an old man with gray hair. ”

"Life Drain." Covering his mouth, Sybil said, "I always thought that this evil spell was long gone. ”

Seeing that everyone else was looking at him, Sybil put away his surprise and explained, "This is an evil black magic that originated from the magic of the goddess of silence during the Aegent Empire, which can transfer the life force of the target to himself. It started out as a magic spell, but was later created by a black mage who built a correct model of the spell based on the magic technique. The dark mages of Asha often use this spell to drain the life force of others and heal themselves. ”

Later, with the fall of the Empire of Agent and the establishment of the Kingdom of the Mage of Babelati, the power of the church in the Empire was completely destroyed, and this once very famous black magic was also lost in this history. I didn't expect the person in the sarcophagus to use this spell. ”

"That's right!" Dai Luogu remembered one thing, "When the auctioneer of Auction Hall No. 7 introduced the origin of the sarcophagus that day, he mentioned that this sarcophagus came from the depths of the desert of Asha. This may explain why he had taken this terrible magic to his life. ”

Gilderoy sighed, as a gold-rank archmage, or a black mage, dying under an evil black magic, I have to say that this is really an irony.

"It sounds like he's seriously injured, and he still needs to be healed by Master Bai after absorbing the abundant life force of an archmage." Isabella said.

Isabella didn't care about Burns' death at all, anyway, the matter was over, and Adam returned safely. Of course, there was another thought swirling in her mind: should she urge Adam to advance to the Silver rank as soon as possible? The white mage of the silver rank will be stronger in self-protection ability when facing the enemy, isn't it, so that she will not admit that she has a little dislike for the bronze rank in her heart.

"yes, it's serious." Adam remembered that Arros had six nails in his heart, and that any other Golden-rank professional would have died no longer being able to die. Now the six nails lie in a room in the Templar Space's castle, as a reward for helping Arros pull the nails out of his heart.

Adam was very pleased with this. Later, he found out that in the Templar Space's adventure log, his progress had increased by a full 15% because of this. Combined with the contributions of three of the Seven Evildoers, Adam's progress has now reached 45%.

With 15% progress and six nails, Adam has no reason to be unhappy. What's more, the condition that Arlos put forward later, as long as he helps him complete it, he can obtain another treasure of the ancestral god: golden sands.

Now half of the golden sand is sitting quietly in Adam's pocket.