Chapter 71: Be careful (thank you for the waters and towns!)

Krassu gently put down the spoon, there is no rice left in the plate, chewing the last fried rice, feeling the spread of delicious in the mouth.
After swallowing, it turns into a warm current, nourishing the flesh and blood that he is close to dry. It seems that there is new vitality in bloom, even if it is only the last return of light, it makes him feel that life has become better.
"Boss, give me another one." Krassu put down the spoon and looked up at McGonagall. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't had another bowl of impulse, but today he can still have another bowl.
"Sorry, the business hours have arrived this morning, and it is more than three minutes. Guests can wait for other business hours to come back." McGonagall shook his head, the clock on the wall had pointed to 9:03, face There is no room for discussion on the expression.
"I just have another one, I am willing to double the price." Krassu looked at McGonagall and found three dragon coins on the table.
"Sorry, this is the rule of the restaurant." McGonagall still shook his head. If you change an old man, he may agree on an exception, but in Krassu's words, he now wants to let him leave early. In his opinion, this is a bit of a Dangerous character.
"Father..." Amy looked up at Meg, a little hesitant. She thought that the white-bearded grandfather looked very pitiful and gave him double the price, but after seeing Meg’s expression, he was behind. Swallowed back.
"Well, let's come back to eat at noon." Krassu looked at McGonze deeply and confirmed that he did not expect him to continue to raise the price. He reached out and put away two dragon coins. He asked him about the spring of life. Although I wanted to ask, I hesitated a bit, but decided to mention it later.
I took care of the Master's robe and sat a little straight. He looked at McGonn and said, "Boss, in addition, I still have one thing I want to discuss with you. I am Krassu, a slave. The tenth-level magician from the Los Angeles Empire, because of his age, wants to accept a disciple to inherit my clothes. Just now I have sensed that this little girl has strange magical fluctuations, can I let her check her talent? Maybe she has a relationship with me."
McGonagall's pupils are miniature, the tenth-level magician, representing the strongest class of magicians in the Nolan continent, with no more than fifteen magicians on the entire continent.
There are only four or five of the empire's offerings, but the original list should not include the Krassu, but looking at his present look is like saying something ordinary, not like lie.
"If you want to accept Amy as a disciple, is it going to take her back to Luodu?" McGonagall looked at Krassu calmly.
"Yes, Master Tari has a lot of props for beginners to practice, and there is a complete magic room there, which makes it easier for learners to kiss and magic. As my apprentice, she is eligible to enter the Master Tower, which is a magician. The holy land in my heart." Krassu nodded.
The Master Tower is in a high position in the minds of most of the magicians in the Nolan continent. Luo can retain a number of horrible magicians. The Master Tower is an important reason. Even ordinary people should know what it means to enter the Master Tower. He is not worried. McGonagall will refuse.
"Sorry, I don't want Amy to leave me, and I won't let her go to Luodu alone, so probably there is no such thing." McGonagall shook his head, not hesitating.
"Well, I won't leave my father." Amy followed, nodding, sitting in the chair, reaching out and grabbing a finger from McGonagall.
"This..." Krassu stunned. He was a tenth-level magician, the empire of the Los Angeles Empire, and he planned to test Amy. If the conditions were met, he could take her as a disciple and take her back to the Luodu Master Tower. magic.
This condition is even crazy for the nobles of the Imperial City. I did not expect to be rejected by a restaurant owner in a small restaurant in this chaotic city.
This way, Krassu saw many seedlings. Many people didn't even need him to show his identity. He wanted to rush to send his children to his hands, even if he was a magician apprentice.
And McGonton didn't even want to give him the opportunity to test. It was a bit unexpected for him to appear in this kind of gap, but he was not stunned. He smiled and said: "Boss, you are in a city of chaos, you may not be a magician. Understand, Master Tower..."
"I want Amy to leave me. This is enough. Other things, I don't want to know more." McGonagall interrupted Krassu directly and glanced at the watch with a polite smile: "Sorry guests. We have to go out and buy some goat milk for the little guy to eat. If you have nothing else, please wait for the next business hour."
"Yeah, the belly of the ugly duckling is going to be hungry." Amy touched the head of the ugly duckling and nodded. He took four gold coins from the small pocket and put it on the table. Then he took the dragon coin and watched it. Krassu Road: "White-bearded grandfather, you are so thin, too much to eat is a waste, anyway, will not grow up, or keep the next meal and eat, hey, the money is for you."
"..." Krassu's mood is a bit complicated. If he is known by others to show his identity, he sincerely wants to help the little girl to carry out a magic test. He intends to accept her as a disciple, but it is not as good as a small milk cat and sheep. Milk is important and rejected. It is estimated that few people will believe it.
Although this road has not received an apprentice, almost everyone is respectful to him, and he can’t wait to send money to ask him to test it.
But now this kind of thing happened, and seeing the father and the daughter are a little god-synchronized, and there is no point in negotiating.
"Well, then I will come again next time." Krassu, who was rejected for the first time, was a little helpless to put away the gold coins on the table and picked up the magic wand and walked toward the door.
"Be careful with the steps, Grandpa White Beard, if you fall, you may not be able to climb." Amy looked at Krassus, who was holding the doorknob.
Krassu’s hand holding the doorknob suddenly became stiff, and suddenly looked back at Amy, who was a little worried on the little face. It seemed that she saw the elf girl.
At that time, he held a cough on the window sill of the 32nd floor of the Master Tower. His life was going to end. Suddenly, a clear and a little worried voice rang from behind: "Be careful of the window sill, white-bearded uncle, if it falls If you do, you may kill someone else."
He turned back, a 16-year-old elf girl, that was the first time they met, her words made him unexpected and a little bit of laughter, just like the little girl in front of him.