Chapter 88: I can teach you how to beat the children (thank you? Code? 玮? Wan Wan!)

Originally, I was also looking forward to Krassu’s understatement of Amy’s fireball technique. The guests who were deeply acquainted with the name and the name looked at the beard with a fire, and the wolf, who was running towards the door, accompanied by a faint burning in the air. The smell is a bit, and the atmosphere becomes a bit awkward.
"Hey, the white beard grandfather's opponent must be a child." Amy took over, a little helplessly said, quite a bit of life like the feeling of loneliness like snow, rushing to the ugly duckling and beckoning, intends to continue to lick the cat.
The ugly duckling who ran to the other end of the counter at the first time confirmed that Amy had no fireball on his hand before he ran around and found a comfortable posture in Amy's arms.
The guests who were still embarrassed, couldn’t help but smile when they saw this scene. They didn’t know if the beggar who was burned with a beard would be angry. If he was angry with him, this restaurant in McGonagall It may not be able to withstand it.
"Sure enough, you can't be underestimated. Even if the ten-level magician can't touch it, it's easy to get caught." Sargeras nodded with satisfaction, and no matter what the pit, watching others stepping on it, the heart will balance a lot. Especially when the strength of that person is still much stronger than himself.
McGonagall looked back at the direction of the doorway, and the brow was slightly wrinkled. The request for the shot was taken by Krassu himself. The purpose of starting from yesterday was to know what Amy’s talent is, so don’t worry about his anger.
He was worried that Amy’s talent was taken care of by him, and then he went to the restaurant every day to chatter, although the situation is already the case, but no matter what, let Amy go to Luodu, he is Absolutely will not give in.
Krassula opened the door and rushed out, pointing his hand to the beard. A water polo blasted directly on the beard, and the blue-violet flame that spread along the beard spread out instantly.
The otter fell to the ground, with some beards burnt into black ash, and some splashed on the white mage robes, which looked very embarrassing.
However, Krassu, who should have been frustrated and angry, is now a ecstasy. He can’t help but laugh at the sky. It looks a little mad, and the guests in the restaurant have a smile and look awkward. The direction of the doorway.
The old magician was burned with a beard, not crazy. A magician of level 8 or above, if he is angry, maybe a magic will flatten the whole restaurant, and his current state is not stable. Look like that.
"White-bearded grandfather is afraid of being crazy. I knew that I wouldn’t burn his beard, and I don’t know if I can grow back." Amy looked at the direction of the door, a little tangled, if he didn’t come back, he would give it back. He takes a nickname.
Krassu’s strange laughter didn’t last long, because he quickly realized that he seemed to be a bit sloppy, smiled, sorted his face, and wanted to touch his beard, but he was empty.
He looked down and had a white beard of twenty centimeters. Now he only has less than half of it, and the bottom is also turned into black, which looks a bit miserable.
This beard has been left for decades, and he is carefully maintained every day. He has strict requirements for his length. He usually feels distressed for a while, but now it looks like this.
If you change a person's hand, even if it is a dragon, today you have to use the wizard's staff to knock out three big holes in his head.
But now it’s Amy, and it’s still a sincere request for her to throw a fireball. The promise is never going to happen.
Now, this is also a model for digging a hole for myself, and then jumping down, and my heart is a little wronged, but there is no place to reason.
"Forget it, compare it with your own baby apprentice. This kind of talent, even if only after the same fireball technique can also play my big fireball to the extreme, not looking for it, it is her." But Krassu is very Adjust your mood soon.
Recalling the pure fireball technique, the heart couldn't help but accelerate. He came out from Luodu, and he went all the way south. After more than half a year, he also saw a lot of geniuses, but he always thought and expected him. A little bit of a gap, just after Amy released the fireball technique, he knew that he finally found it, the best apprentice for him.
With a smile on his face, Krassu waved two clean magics on his body. The Master's gown soon became a new look. The short Hu was temporarily unable to recover. He reached for the door and re-entered the restaurant.
"This old guy is more important than his life. Now that the beard is gone, he still laughs. It seems that the little girl’s talent is better than the imagination. I have to act in advance, or I will be the first to get it. It’s not very good. The robbed apprentice is better than the one he is looking for. The old things look at people’s eyes are not bad.
At the door of the magic potion, Julian looked at the karaoke in the restaurant and whispered to himself. Turned into the store.
Originally, I was worried that Krassu would be angry and angry, at least the angry and angry guests who came to the door to ask the sin. They looked at the Krassu who had burnt the half-beard but the smiling face and came in, all of them were stunned. What is the trouble?
" Needless to say, half-bearded grandfather, I think I can teach you how to beat the children. If you really want to learn, I can give you a cheaper tuition." Amy looked at the Krassu who sat down at the table again. I did not wait for him to speak and said seriously.
"Hey--" Sargeras, who took a sip of water with the water that he took with him, squirted directly, and this time he couldn’t help but laugh.
A ten-level magician was actually taught by a four-year-old girl, and he was taught how to defeat the children. This is a great magician who fired a dragon from a fireball and went through fifty in the upper reaches of the Nolan continent. In the year, he was the first to see such a funny thing.
The restaurant was quiet and staring at Sargeras. The two guests sitting next to Sargeras moved slowly and seemed to want to stay away from him.
Although they listened to Amy’s old-fashioned words, they also felt funny, but in the face of an empire dedicated to the magician, the sober mind told them that they must not be mocked in person, otherwise the next second might be subjected to a fireball. Sanctions.
In the Los Angeles Empire, there is a clear provision that for the insult to the magician, the magician can be sanctioned in person, the situation is reasonable after the investigation, and the responsibility of the magician is not pursued.
Although the city of chaos is not controlled by the law of the Los Angeles Empire, there have been cases of insults of other races dedicated to the magician, and then killed by the scene, the response of the Los Angeles Empire is very strong, behind the offering of the magician , nothing left the city of chaos.