Chapter 156: Develop a new usage of the dragon maid (monthly ticket plus 6/12! Please order!)

"It's a good thing to say, don't let the damage not hurt, in the end, don't you do it?" Krassu grinned, with a bit of mockery.
Bradley smiled a little slyly. From the point of view of the Grey Temple, it is best not to fight in the city of chaos. If it is really fighting, then there must be half of the mental preparation for the destruction of Aden Square. This is catastrophic.
"Don't worry, don't fight for the time being, and it's not a battle of ice and fire in the morning. It's a salty and sweet battle." Krassu faintly said, looking at Bradley and thinking, he said: "I have a servant myself, I don't need it. You are a little guy with a small leg and a little leg errands. I am planning to stay in the city of chaos, but since you are here today, take me to find a magic room, preferably a new one.

"The new magic room gray shrine main hall has just been newly built in the past two years, and the Krassu adults can use it directly if you need it," Bradley said with a smile.
In fact, he would like to emphasize that his legs and feet have not yet reached the level of incompetence, but in the end he swallowed back. Krassu apparently did not want to follow him, and he planned to settle in the city of chaos. Reported early, after all, Julian now opened a magic potion on Aden Square. Both of them live in a city of chaos, like two fireballs that can be blown up at any time.
"The main hall of the Grey Temple is not working. It is too far away. It is not convenient for children to go back and forth." Krassu thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Then you see..." Brandley hesitated to look at Krassu. There are indeed many magicians in the city of chaos, but the magic room belonging to the Grey Temple can be used to free up for Krassu. And they are all over the main hall of the Grey Temple. I didn't expect it to be given because the child was not convenient to go home.
"I remember that the chaos school also has magic teaching? Or do you let them give me a magic room to use for a while?" Krassu thought for a moment and nodded.
"This, I am afraid that there will be no chaos in the school..." Bradley hesitated, and the chaotic school and the gray temple were independent. Although some of the magicians of the Grey Temple were in the chaos college, even he was There is no right to let the chaos school draw a magic room to Krassu.
This matter should be reported to the round table to ensure that it will not affect the normal teaching of the chaotic school. After passing, the request can be requested from the head of the chaotic school, and the final decision is in the hands of the principal.
It took at least two days for this cumbersome procedure to go down. He had just heard the conversation between Krassu and McGonagall, and he was ready to solve the problem of the magic room in the afternoon. It was impossible to choose the chaotic school.
"Let's go, you just take me directly to see the principal, and the rest will be solved by myself." Krassu turned and walked in the direction of the exit, raising a smile at the corner of his mouth, whispering to himself: "Nuo The Vatican boy has not seen it for some years."
"He recognizes the president of Norfolk?" Bradley's eyes glanced, and some incredulously looked at the back of Krassu. Novo is the only 10th-level magician in the city of chaos, and the most powerful city in the chaos. The magician, who is the principal, is also the most important reason why the chaotic school can stand outside the gray temple.
His arrogant character, but even the lord and the lord of the city have to give three points. After all, he has never smiled at the child, and every time after the round table, he will go to the chaos school to draw the lottery. They are almost the same as the death squad.
"It is not a blessing, it is a curse, but it is a disaster. If you take it, die, you will die!" Although I was in a panic, but looking at the back of Krassu, the Bradley bit his teeth and quickly stepped forward. Keeping up with it, what is the make-up, let him be an old man to suffer this kind of sin, and dare not play such exciting things when he is young.
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In the restaurant, the last guest was sent away, and McGonagall finally breathed a sigh of relief. He twisted his wrists and shoulders because of the fried rice and looked at the thousands of people in his mind. The addition has become 632/1. According to this progress, it takes only two or three days to complete the new task of entering the store. It is also a smile.
"My father is a hard worker, and Xiaomi is awkward for you." Amy ran over, full of distressed look at McGonagall, trying to hammer the shoulders of Meg on her toes, but because she was too short, she had no strength in her hands. The little fist fell on the back like tickling.
However, McGonagall looked at the serious appearance of Amy's face, but he felt warm in his heart. In this world, only his own baby daughter would feel bad about himself.
"That, boss, do you need me to press your shoulders? I... I am more energetic..." Mia, who was in the north, said that the hands behind him were tightly twisted together, and I didn’t know what to think of. The face is also a bit red.
"Oh? Mia, will you still massage?" McGonagall looked back at the North Asian Mia.
"Oh..." Amy also took back her little hand and gasped. She was tired after just a hammer. She looked at the North Asian Mia and asked: "Mia sister, or you give it to your father, I think... I I feel that my strength is too small."
"When I was a child, I would give my mother a click, because she used to wash the dishes almost all day when she was working. She couldn’t stand up straight when she returned to her home." Miami Mia nodded and said her mother, her eyes rose. A trace of fog.
"Okay, Mia, then please." McGonagall said with a smile. He leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and did not comfort him. He paused and said: "But can't take me. The bones are crushed."
"噗" I was still a little nervous, and the North Asian Mia directly sneered out, shaking her head and seriously: "No, rest assured, boss, I will control the power."
"Then I will be relieved." McGonagall nodded with a smile.
After the North American Mia walked over to McGonagall, he looked at McGonagall with his eyes closed and hesitated with a raised hand. He gently put it on Meg's shoulder, his face was redder, and his hands were shivering with some fine old hands. It seems very nervous.
"I slept for a while, you are free." Meg's mouth raised slightly, and he said, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he seemed to fall asleep at once.
"Oh... well..." Miami Mia nodded quickly, and the tension suddenly disappeared. She took a few deep breaths and put her hands on Meg's shoulders. She pressed gently and gently from neck to shoulder. Then to the arm, the strength is slowly increasing.
McGonagall felt that a pair of clever hands were swimming between the shoulders and the neck. The strength of the hand was just as good, and the technique was very good. He was almost comfortable to make a sound.
"It seems that I have developed a new usage of a dragon maid. This technique is still very good." McGonagall was satisfied with his heart.