Chapter 623: Father is the most powerful person in my heart!

"Aden Chamber of Commerce party?" McGonagall glanced at the hot stamping invitation and did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he looked at Bokadao with some incomprehensible thoughts: "My restaurant did not join the Aden Chamber of Commerce. Why did Miss Hill want to Invited me to this party?"

Miss Hill said that your restaurant is the best restaurant in Aden Square. Even if you are a guest, it is an honor to be a party.
Poka looked at McGonagall and smiled.
And, Miss Hill said that she wants Mr. McGonagall talks about some things. She usually has too many things to do. This is a good opportunity to communicate with you. As one of the founding families of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, Miss Hill has the right to invite some guests to the party."
"Right, this invitation is for you and your daughter." Bohr looked at McGonagall, still adding a sentence.
"Okay, please tell Miss Hill, we will go." McGonagall took over the invitation and said with a smile.
"Okay, I believe Miss Hill will be happy to hear this news." Poca nodded and turned to a carriage, and soon went away.
"Since this group resists semi-raciality, instead of avoiding it, it is better to shred it all in front of them." McGonagall looked at the invitation in his hand, his face showed a smile, and he really wanted to talk to Hill. talk.
"I went out for a trip." McGonagall put the invitation behind the counter, and went upstairs and took a paper bag down. They spoke with Mia and went out.
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"Mae boss, this thing... looks a bit complicated, what is it used for?" In the blacksmith shop, the white looked at the sheets on the table and looked up at Meg.
"This is a steam engine, a machine that can convert energy." McGonagall said with a smile.
"Energy conversion?" Ink white looked at Meg.
"This explanation is a bit complicated. Simply put, after burning with a piece of coal, you can pull a car and run it. This is the conversion of energy," McGonagall explained.
"This... How can a piece of coal pull a car up?"
"The key to this is the steam engine." McGonagall pointed at the drawings on the table and looked at the white smile: "Ink white boss, I want you to make these parts according to the size of the top, then I Will provide you with a drawing of the cannon, the feasibility should be good."
"Mc boss, do you know how to make a cannon?" The white eyes suddenly lit up.
"You can only count one idea, but there should be some feasibility." McGonagall nodded.
"Okay, I will make these parts for you as soon as possible." Ink white nodded directly.
McGonagall nodded slightly and said: "I hope you can keep this secret. I will work with you in this area. The rewards must be higher than the weapons you are currently making."
"Hey, Mai boss, we still say what to do between them." In white, he waved his hand and smiled and said: "For up to five days, I will give you all the parts."
"There is work." Meg smiled and nodded, out of the blacksmith's blacksmith shop, and changed the dress three times, and customized some parts in the three blacksmith shops.
"The world's first small steam engine is coming out." Re-changing his clothes, McGonagall rode his bicycle back to the restaurant.
Money is not good, so McGonagall intends to do some sideline business that can make big money.
In any world, the energy that can be widely used will be a huge wealth cake, and McGonagall is ready to be the one who cuts the cake.
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On the second floor of the magic potion shop, a large room was transformed into a magic room with black magic stones that can absorb magical impacts, and wooden horses and other toys in the corner.
"Master Yulian, what magic do we learn today?" Amy, wearing a small mage robe, looked up curiously.
"Today we learn magical magic," Julian said with a smile.
"Magic magic?" Amy is puzzled.
"Yes, any magic that appears in physical form begins with magical magic. For example, the Frost Dragon that the teacher once summoned, only the magical magic will be used to change the shape of the Frost Dragon before it can Control the Frost Dragon to fight. So, Magic Magic is a very basic magic in intermediate magic," Julian explained with a smile.
"Frost Dragon!" Amy’s eyes lit up and asked happily: "So, what do I do?"
"Now, Amy first closes her eyes, then concentrates on what I think is the most powerful thing, such as the Frost Dragon, and then meditates on the spell that I just taught you, trying to make such things appear. Said Julian.
"Well." Amy replied cleverly, closed her eyes, and the expression on her face was extraordinarily serious.
"The first time the little guy phantom meditation, what will be changed?" Julian stood aside, looking forward to watching Amy, the first thing that changed when using phantom meditation, and Speed, basically able to judge the talent of a magician, the faster the speed, the more complicated the things that change, the higher the natural day.
Soon, a cluster of lavender clouds appeared on the top of Amy's head, and then quickly changed.
"The first time the little guy phantom meditation, what will be changed?" Julian stood aside, looking forward to watching Amy, the first thing that changed when using phantom meditation, and Speed, basically can judge the talent of a magician, the faster the speed, the more complicated the things that change, the higher the natural nature.
"What is this?" Julian's expression is a bit weird, the clouds are rapidly tumbling, and the first phantom practice can react so quickly, which proves that Amy's talent is super strong, but looking at the clouds, why not? Like a frosty dragon, the music is like a personal look.
"Okay!" A minute later, Amy opened her eyes and looked up at the figure floating above her head. She patted the little hand: "Father Master! Father!"
"Cough... I said little Amy, I mean let you imagine the most powerful thing in your heart, what do you do to make your father do it." Julian coughed twice and looked at the black line.
Suspended on the top of Amy's head, it was a McGon wearing a chef's suit, holding a large kitchen knife in his hand, it seems that there is a bit of prestige.
For the first time, he saw the magician change his mind when he first practiced illusory meditation. If it was passed out, he would have to be famous.
"Yes, my father is the most powerful in my heart!" Amy took for granted.
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