Chapter 86: I want to protect my father.

Sargeras sitting at the door smirked, his shoulders swaying up and down, his hands licking his mouth, trying not to make a sound, but he still couldn't resist the loud snoring.
If it is not taboo to the horror strength of Krassu, and Amy's rules, it will be estimated that it has already burst into laughter.
The guest next to him glanced at the inexplicable smile, and the devil who laughed a little scary, slowly moved to the table next to it, even if he was working with others, he wanted to stay away from Sargeras.
Feeling the gaze of the road, Rao is the old face of Krassu, but also a little stunned, and laughed twice, is preparing to say something to ease the atmosphere, take this incident, McGonagall A bowl of Yangzhou fried rice came out in front of him and smiled and said: "Your Yangzhou fried rice."
"Mc boss, how can you change the little man who dances and sings?" Krassu looked at McGonagall, his eyes lit up, and he was diverting his gaze. Secondly, he was really curious about this villain. What is it?
He thinks this should not be magic, because there is no magic element that he is familiar with, but in addition to magic, is there anything else that can explain this singing? Is it the principle of the villain?
The eyes of everyone are also falling on McGonagall. They all have a deep curiosity. What kind of person is this wheat boss? Not only is the dish delicious, but it can still be such a delicate and interesting thing. Is it really a very powerful magician?
"This is not a general magic, there are other things, this process is more complicated to explain, and you may not understand you." McGonagall looked at Krassu and said seriously.
"I... I really don't understand." Krassu felt that he had been despised, and he could open his mouth and thought that McGonagall seemed to make sense. He had been dealing with magic all his life, except for magic. Things, he knows very little.
Even the interpersonal relationship is terrible, or in his capacity, in Luodu casually, there are all kinds of geniuses sent to the Master Tower to ask him to accept as an apprentice, where to use a lot of age to run out Find an apprentice.
Not to be confused now, flickering a restaurant owner's daughter to do a talent check to put the old face on.
McGonagall saw that Krassu didn't continue to ask questions. He turned and walked toward the kitchen. The pile of mechanical theory that had been prepared was not used. Although it was a little bit of college-time expertise in mind, it was used. Deaf people should be very effective. How to say that they also mixed their diplomas in the top 20 universities in the world.
Amy smiled at McGee sweetly, with a few points of invitation.
McGonagall glanced at his hand with a little grease, and didn't reach out to lick Amy's hair. He smiled into the kitchen and smiled at him.
Amy's performance can be said to be impeccable, completely overcoming what he did at noon today. These few slashes, it is estimated that Krassu wants to doubt life.
"Whether it's a magician, I think Mai is a very powerful person." Harrison took a bite out of the meat and looked at McGonagall's back.
"I agree." Jergi, who was sitting opposite, was also trembling with fat and nodding. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Amy's music box and said: "I don't know if Mai will sell this thing." If Palmer sees it, he will love it."
Other guests saw the two people who were a little exaggerated, and when they nodded thoughtfully, they also felt that McGonagall was not an ordinary person.
Sargeras couldn't help but smile. He felt that his stomach was more hungry, but he would still sit down and wait for the meal. He didn't rush to ask the boss to eat as he used to, and threatened the store.
After all, even the tenth-level magician can only eat here. Although he has a bad temper, he has been in the upper reaches of the mainland for 50 years, and he has not met any major crisis. In fact, he still knows the rules.
After eating a few fried rice, see other guests after they got the food, they were immersed in the pleasure of food. After not paying attention to him, Krassu looked at the counter while staring at the kitten’s head and staring at it. Amy, who looked at the elf in the music box, was alive.
After thinking about it, Krassu smiled and said: "The little girl, in fact, those who just said are not important, but on the mainland of Nolan, maybe one day there will be unfortunate coming, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. At this moment. Strong people can protect themselves and the people around them by their own ability. And I have this ability. Don't you want to learn magic and protect what you want to protect?"
"I want to protect my father." Amy seriously thought about it for a while. Looking back at McGee in the kitchen, her eyes were very firm.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling raised his head and called for a sense of existence.
"Not including you." Amy reached out and pressed the ugly duckling's head down.
"喵喵~~" The ugly duckling was a little wronged and called two voices. The sound was soft and seemed to be a bit of a heart.
"That's right. If you want to protect a person, then you must have strong strength first. If you follow me to learn magic, then you can master this ability very quickly." Krassu smiled and nodded, try to make I look like a well-behaved Master.
Although McGregor refused ruthlessly yesterday, he still wants to determine if Amy has the talent to learn magic. If the talent is really good and it is suitable to inherit his inheritance, even if Meg proposes more requests. He will try to satisfy him. In the next two years, he will die. There is nothing that he cares about.
"Well, I think you are quite right." Amy nodded, but did not wait for the smile on the face of Krassu to bloom, and looked at him with some suspicion: "But the white-bearded grandfather, you even walk It’s hard work, I can’t protect myself, but also teach me how to protect my father? The opponent...just a child who is about the same size as me?

"This..." Krassu’s expression froze again. The girl’s little head is really a set of things, not at all in the normal routine.
"And, the opponent is a ghost of a child!" Krassu raised an eyebrow. From the age of eighteen, his opponent was an orc.
At the age of twenty-four, the first time the master's staff smashed the head of the dragon. Although it was a low-energy green dragon, from then on, he began to go to the peak, bullying the child, and how could he have relationship.
"Since you doubt my strength, this way, you will have some magic now, even if it is released to me, if I can't stand it, I will lose." Krassu patted her chest and looked confident and open.