Chapter 68 This Is the Old Man Who Sells Matches

"Hey, this is?" In Aden Square outside the restaurant, an old man with white hair and a pure white mage robe, who was sitting under a big tree, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant in surprise. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he said strangely: "Is this magical wave from the elves? No, it should be a human being. No, it's strange, what is it? Curious magical wave."

Crassus Aio hesitated for a while, picked up the mage staff with a height of one person beside him, got up and walked slowly towards the restaurant, wandering in the chaotic city for many days and found nothing, maybe he can encounter surprises here.

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In the restaurant, Sargeras looked at the menu on the table, Amy who encouraged him, and Mag, who had no intention of discussing on his face, sighed helplessly. In this world, money really matters.

Although he felt that Mag was a little unfriendly, but thinking of the delicious and magical Roujiamo, Sargeras felt that the boss who could make such Roujiamo had some rules and temper. It was understandable.

And even this little girl has such a terrifying fireball technique. Mag is likely to be a powerful magician, but he looks so young and there is no magician decoration on his body, which is easy to be ignored.

When he was in the capital of the Lost Empire, he saw a white-haired human magician old man. He repelled a giant dragon with a fireball technique. His strength was extremely terrifying. Later, he heard that he was the enshrined of the royal family, the most powerful magic of the Loss Empire. One of the teachers, he didn't remember the exact name.

"Okay, then I won't break the rules of the restaurant. I'm Sargeras and will come again." Sargeras extended his hand to Mag.

"Sa... Sargeras?" Mag was a little messy. Although he wasn't a game fan back then, he must have played World of Warcraft. He hesitated and asked, "Where's your Burning Legion?"

"Huh?" Sargeras looked at Mag in confusion.

"It looks like it's just the same name." Mag breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sargeras' big hand flowing with magma, and shook his head a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing, under Mag, welcome to come next time, but if you shake hands, I will I have to work for a while, so it is not suitable for bandaging."

"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. The temperature returned to normal, at least the doorknob was not melted when reaching out to open the door.

"Burning Legion? This name is quite good..." Sargeras nodded thoughtfully after exiting the door of the restaurant, and walked quickly towards the exit of Aden Square.

"Father, isn't Xiaomi very good?" Amy looked up at Mag and said a little bit of credit.

"Yeah, Xiaomi is super powerful and has helped a lot." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head, feeling that he was pulling a big tiger skin against Amy, without any background and hard work. Strength, can only temporarily rely on this tiger skin to support the facade, it is not a bad thing for the time being, but improving physical fitness is a very urgent thing.

Amy smiled happily, her face full of satisfaction.

"Boss Mai, we want two new products here." At this time, the guest who had not ordered food raised his hand carefully and said in a polite tone.

"I also have two, it's okay, you can take your time." The guest next to him also had a talkative smile.

"Okay, please wait." Mag smiled and nodded, letting Amy and the ugly duckling play first, while he walked quickly towards the kitchen.

"It seems that the magic wave just now came from this little guy, right?" Crassus stopped outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window and looked at Amy, who was holding the orange-and-white beast in her arms, a little surprised, but full of The face shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "It's a pity,

It should have been a genius with excellent talent. The conflict between the two bloodlines destroyed a genius. Otherwise, the purpose of this trip would have been achieved. This man is simply doing a sin. What a good piece of rough jade, it only needs a little carving to become a great piece. "

Crassus stomped his feet in anger, hesitantly wanted to leave, stared at Amy and couldn't move, just stood stupidly in front of the glass window.

"Ugly duckling, you said that the white-bearded grandpa stood there motionless, did he dare not come in because he had no money? Just like the little girl who sells matches, if he also sells matches, shouldn't we Would it be better to buy one for him?" Amy also noticed Crassus standing outside the window, holding the ugly duckling and approaching a little, she asked softly, staring at Crassus up and down with big eyes, wanting to see him Is there a small basket full of matches hidden in his robe?

"Meow~" The Ugly Duckling responded, and also scanned 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 buildable material. Maybe he can touch it." Amy, who was looking at him, was full of spirituality and was very cute. He secretly thought to himself, but he glanced at the busy restaurant and the timetable hanging on the door. He didn't rush to enter the door. The ugly duckling stared at it for half an hour.

When Mag was serving the food, he also noticed that Crassus, who was wearing a white mage robe, was standing outside the glass window. Compared to Julian, who was wearing a black mage robe next door, he looked a little gloomy. The man with long white hair and white A magician with long beards, wearing a white mage robe and holding a light gray mage staff in his hand, which is more in line with his imagination and aesthetics of magicians.

Amy stood for a while, then sat down with the ugly duckling directly by the window, and continued to stare at him, no one blinked. Neither move.

When it was almost nine o'clock, the number of customers in the restaurant gradually decreased. The 64 Roujiamo that were prepared were sold out at 8:30. Many customers who had not eaten it begged Mag to make more next time.

Mag is also a little helpless about this. Of course, he also wants to do more and sell more money. It seems that starting from tomorrow, he still needs to improve some efficiency as much as possible.

Seeing that there were only three customers left in the restaurant, Crassus looked away from Amy, walked to the door and pushed in.

"Welcome." Mag said with a smile, this is the first magician guest to come.

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