Chapter 242: I am McGregor Alex (for Ripley 233 plus 2/12)

Amy’s words were a little milky, but they showed a serious attitude.
Two small hands raised, two blue-violet flames suddenly rose, the air was burned out two white air, and then suddenly collapsed into two groups of fist-sized fireballs.
When I heard the conversation, Gudonia was a little surprised: "Is there someone in the restaurant?"
"People are better, rest assured, Gabriel has the most experience in solving this kind of thing. After a while, let them squat out and give you a sin." Dvor swayed his hand and his expression became Some excitement and bullying the weak are really interesting things. Every time I do this, I feel a little excited.
"Oh, little boy, don't you think that you can scare me with such a small flame? Although I used to be a knight, I have never had the principle of shit, and I have annoyed me. Cut you." Gabriel looked at the fireball in Amy's hand with some disdain. He looked at McGonagall, who was still sitting at the table. Some mocked: "You are the owner of this restaurant? I heard that you I played a friend of my boss. I came to find him a place. Are you carrying out this little hybrid and going out, or do you want me to do it?"
"This fireball?" Johnny looked at the little fireball in Amy's hand, but his eyes were slowly widening, and he subconsciously stepped back.
McGonagall looked at Gabriel's scarlet eyes, his expression was still indifferent, but he didn't know when he had already held a chopstick.
"Red-eyed rabbit, I don't scare you, I want to hit you." Amy looked at Gabriel and shook her head seriously, then the two small fireballs in the hand were thrown out at the same time, and the mouth cried: "Go. Let's have a little fireball!"
The two groups only had a small fireball of the size of a child's fist and fluttered toward Gabriel and Johnny. They looked at the speed, but they came to the front of the two in the blink of an eye.
"Hey!" Gabriel said with a sneer, a long sword in his hand, and gently patted it. This level of fireball, even the sparks are not counted, a four-year-old kid, is it not? Will it be magic? However, it is the fire that can be smashed at will, and I don’t know what is good, let them suffer.
"Be careful!" Johnny was a dramatic change. His body flashed, a red magic shield had risen, and the magic wand in his hand was swung out. He seemed to want to release any magic, and the man had already retreated toward the door.
However, everything is already late.
"Hey!"
Two explosions are emitted almost simultaneously.
Gabriel’s sword just touched the fireball, the fireball had already exploded, and the long sword of the smelt broke down instantly. The horrible air wave accompanied the flame directly to blow him out of the restaurant, and slammed into the street outside. He was black and crouched on the ground, his body was full of horrible wounds, his mouth was foaming, and his scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness to look at the direction of the restaurant door.
At the same time, another fireball exploded in front of Johnny. The magic shield on his body disappeared after a while, and the magic he wanted to release was not enough to read. Black magic The stick was turned into pieces in the heat wave, and the people were also blown up. Only after they had lost two water polo and a frozen technique at the last moment, the wolverine rolled a few laps on the ground, squatting on the ground, and spit out a blood. With one hand on the ground, I can’t stand up.
The tables and chairs in the restaurant were also smashed by the horrible waves, but the magic is that the table and chair walls and walls are not damaged, but the surface looks a mess.
"Good... great!" Mia, who was in the north, opened his mouth and looked at the scene with a look of surprise.
"Only four years old, the power of the instant fireball has approached the four-level magician!" Sally looked at Amy with a shocked look. She suddenly understood why the two great magicians would rush to receive Amy. For the disciples, such a horrible talent, I am afraid that I can't find a second one on Nolan.
"Gabriel! John... Ni..." Devo looked at the two men who flew out of the dining room. The look of the face became pale, but this was the strongest swordsman and magician in his pub, just in the restaurant. what happened? What caused the horrible explosion?
But no matter what, he knows that this time, they are playing on the iron plate! This new restaurant is probably not that simple.
"This... Devo, let's sneak away first, but the father and daughter are lawless!" Gudonia was also a face-changing change. He took a look at Dvor's shoulder and climbed up to the carriage.
"Oh, it’s you again! Bad guys, don't run, eat me a little fireball!" Amy walked to the door and looked at Gudini, who was climbing on the carriage. Some of them said with a sigh of relief, A small fireball flew toward the carriage.
"Be careful! The power of this fireball is terrible!" Johnny shouted with all his strength. The coachman heard the words jumped directly into the carriage and rolled into the trees on the side.
Dvor and Goodinia looked at the fireball with their eyes wide open. The thoughts and movements seemed to be solidified. The fireball passed through the middle of the two men and exploded directly in the carriage.
"boom!"
As soon as the explosion sounded, the flame rose and the Gudonia and Devo, standing next to the carriage, flew out at the same time, both fell to the ground, their clothes were destroyed, burns and wounds were everywhere, lying on the ground. Looking at Amy, standing at the door of the Mimi restaurant, her face was full of horror, and then she passed out and died.
"Remember, I, Amy, really super fierce! I will be embarrassed in the future, no trouble! It’s really annoying to bother me to eat!" Amy looked at the four people who fell to the door. Seriously said.
"Small... little bastard..." Gabriel looked up at Amy, his fingers slowly swaying toward the broken sword that fell to the side, and the scarlet eyes were stunned.
"Hey."
A shoe stepped on the broken sword, and McGonagall didn't know when to go out.
"Millet, advanced to eat." McGonagall looked at Amy and said with a smile.
"Well." Amy nodded happily and turned into the restaurant.
"One...the guy who dared to hide behind the woman..." Gabriel looked up and looked at McGonagall.
"You don't deserve the title of knight, humility, integrity, compassion, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul, the eight virtues of the knight, you have nothing." Meg did not become angry because of Gabriel's words, but instead More calm, looking at him with a bit of ridicule and pity, slowly leaning over and whispering in his ear: "For a real knight, you should have awe, I stand behind me, but there is always time for her. With the courage and determination to die, I am McGregor Alex. Of course, only the dead can hear this sentence."
"You..." Gabriel suddenly widened his eyes, but the chopsticks that were inserted in his throat were stuck in his throat. The desperate eyes followed the back that walked up toward the restaurant, to death. It’s hard to believe what I heard last time...