Chapter 555: I don't want Amy to have a strange... brother?

In the misty valley, there is silence.
Xiweier, Dennis, Scroo, Scott, Sam, and the monkey stood below, looking up at the opposite father and daughter on the hillside, picking their eyes and swallowing.
The two iron-clad cows, one dead and one frozen, the father and the daughter descended like a of death, and the difficulties were easily solved. It was so easy and freehand.
If Amy's magic is enough to make them amazing, Magna is almost invisible, but it makes them feel a little confused.
His progress is not fast, perhaps only similar to the average first-class knight, but the knife can barely see the shadow.
A small slaughtering knife is actually able to easily cut the skin of the iron barbarian that is rushing at a very fast speed. What is even more incredible is that it is fatal.
Even the most experienced hunter, in the face of such a slap in the face, there is almost no weakness in the iron barbarian, the only way to think of it is to first exhaust its physical strength, and then use a trap to subdue him.
No one will try to give it a knife, because the hard and powerful horn is like two scimitars, and it can be a fatal blow to nearby people at any time.
"He...who is he?" Evan looked at McGonagall and gradually widened his eyes. He suddenly felt cold. If he had shot at McGon at noon, would his end be like Now this iron is like a cow?
And he suddenly understood why he felt inexplicable at noon. If Meg really kills him, then he might not even have the power to fight back, let alone he still has the daughter of a middle-level magician. .
"Hey! Congratulations to the host, successfully completed the task of catching the iron barbarian cattle, the task took 6 hours, successfully completed the conditions for completing the task within 12 hours, obtained the permission to use the roast beef skewers and the required ingredients and kitchen utensils, plus 0.5 physical quality points and one The moon cake recipe!
At this moment, the sound of the system sounded, and the special effects of fireworks bloom appeared in the mind of McGonagall.

Perfect!
Meg's eyes are bright, whether it is physical quality or moon cake recipes, this is all the necessary products of McGonagall. The strength can be improved, and at the same time, the Mid-Autumn Festival can be started. The system is simply a gift in the snow. Do not hesitate to go to this foggy valley to go.
"My father is very good!" Amy broke the silence, patted her little hand and looked up at Meg.
"Amy is also very powerful." McGonagall touched Amy's head with a smile, and looked at the still silent Siwei and others smiling: "Miss Shival, it seems that I accidentally grabbed your prey, you Shouldn't you mind too much?"
"The two iron-clad cows, we have become their prey." Xiwei smiled and looked at McGonagall and thanked him sincerely: "Mr. McGonagall, you saved our team of mercenaries, thank you. you guys."
"Meggie brother, I didn't expect your strength to be so powerful, the iron barbarian can kill a knife, can you say that you are a fourth-level knight?" Dennis looked at Meg with amazement, just the knife was really taking him. It’s amazing.
"Miss Shival is polite." McGonagall nodded slightly, and looked at Dennis shaking his head and humbly saying: "It's just a good thing to slaughter the slaughter. If you change a Warcraft, I can't deal with the first level of Warcraft."
With his current strength, there are indeed some shortcomings for the top four World of Warcraft, but in the kitchen trial field, thousands of tens of thousands of iron snails were slaughtered, and their body structure is well known, so they just saw the straight-through Tinplate is very bullish, and there is no fluctuation in my heart. I just judged that I could be a deadly position as usual, and gave me a knife.
"After slaughtering cattle and slaughtering, can you hack a dead iron bull?" The mercenaries stared at McGonagall. They always thought that this guy was trying to tease them. He could look at his serious expression and it seemed to be true. The most important thing is that the beef skewers he made are really delicious, so a senior chef does not seem to be a knight.
"I will go to help Eva and Evan to heal." Sylver ran to the hillside. Evan had previously felt a little moved in front of Eva despite the dangerous block. The mercenary group was a brother of life and death. Evan’s approach has been at least qualified.
The other mercenaries also rushed to the hills. Sam and Scroo were lying on the ground. They were also injured in the previous battle.
"Pharmaceutical...the medicine is in the bag, first...first save the Evan Master..." Eva looked at Xiwei, who was coming to the side, and said intermittently, the first glimpse, and the coma went straight.
"First save Eva, I can still hold it." Evan looked at Eva with a look of concern, and the pale face had not much blood.
"You first go to Evan to fix the bones, and then stop the bleeding. Their injuries must be returned to the city of chaos as soon as possible to find the healing department mage." Xavier untied a bag from Eva's body and took it from inside. A variety of drugs were handed to Dennis and the monkeys, and they turned their backs to block the sight of the crowd, untied her clothes and began to treat her.
"Father, what are we going to do now?" Amy asked McGonagall.
"We can provide some help for Uncle Sam and Uncle Scroo, such as providing them with some ice to make ice, alleviating their pain." McGonagall held Amy toward the hillside, for Sam and Scott. I still have a good impression. I am also concerned about seeing that they are injured.
Sam and Scott were hit by the iron barb, but it was good to prevent it, and try to avoid important parts, so the injury was still controllable.
Scott seems to have broken a rib, Sam's injury is better, only a gap in the stomach, bleeding is not much, with the help of Amy greatly eased the pain.
Heiwei, they fixed the wounded, and the injuries of Evan and Eva were scary, but there was no danger to their lives, and everyone was temporarily relieved.
McGonagall looked at the sweaty Xavier and said: "We only need one head for this iron-clad cow. The other one can be given to you if you need it. After all, if you don't chase them here, we may not be able to find it.

Xavier looked at Meg's eyes, silenced for a moment, solemnly said: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, but the one that went back, please, please." McGonagall said with a smile.
"This is okay." Seawell nodded slightly, began to deal with the wounded and the frozen iron barbarian, and then prepared to return to the city of chaos.
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At dusk, there are still many guests around the restaurant.
Some of them don’t know if the restaurant is closed, but some people know that the restaurant is out of business, or if they want to try their luck and see if they will open at night.
However, this will be attracted to a person at the entrance of the restaurant, and it seems that the fun is surrounded.
"I will repeat it again, the owner of the Mimi restaurant, if you are in the restaurant, if you are a man, you should say it, as long as you admit that your cooking is not good, apologize to me in front of everyone, then I will forget it, otherwise you will take up my challenge and come to a culinary showdown between men!" Richie held his hand high and shouted with excitement.
The guests were talking about it, guessing whether McGonagall would show up, whether he would agree to the challenge of Richie, and the curiosity of Richie.
"Hey, the man who doesn't have the courage is not worthy of being the chef of Aden Square!" Richie's smile is bright and his mood is more and more bloated. He doesn't believe that McGonagall is really going out, he must be afraid of losing to him. Get up, otherwise how can you put a good business and don't run out all day.
Ricky looked at the guests in front of the restaurant. The Mimi restaurant was really a golden rooster. The eyes turned and waved. "If you think the bet is still too small, I decided to add another bet, this barbecue showdown, lose. The party that is going to pay will have to pay three costs: 1. Give the other party a slap in the face of three fathers; 2. Bring out all the recipes in your restaurant and give them to the other party; 3. Directly gamble on the ownership of the entire restaurant!"
"I got the match, but I only accept the third price. I don't want Amy to have a strange... Brother?" Just then, a bell rang from the crowd and the voice of McGonagall sounded. .