Chapter Eighty-Eight: I Can Teach You How to Defeat a Child (Thanks?) Canon? Rare? 10,000 rewards! )

The guests, who were still expecting Crassus to take Amy's fireball technique lightly, looked at Crassus, whose beard was on fire, and ran towards the door in embarrassment, accompanied by a faint smell of burning in the air, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Alas, Grandpa Whitebeard's opponents must all be children." Amy put her hand away, said a little helplessly, quite a bit lonely like snow, beckoned to the ugly duckling, and planned to continue petting the cat.

The ugly duckling, who ran to the other end of the counter for the first time, made sure that there was no fireball in Amy's hand before trotting over and finding a comfortable position in Amy's arms.

The guests, who were still embarrassed, couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, but they didn't know if the enshrined magician and others who had been burned their beards would be angry, and if he was angry in his identity, McGonagall's restaurant might not be able to withstand it.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate it, even if a tenth-level magician can't be caught off guard, it's easy to be hit." Sargeras nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, no matter what the pit is, watching others step on him again, his heart will be much more balanced, especially when that person's strength is still much stronger than his own.

McGonagall glanced back at the direction of the doorway, her brows furrowed slightly, the request was made by Crassus herself, and the purpose since yesterday was to know what Amy's talent was, so there was no need to worry about him being angry.

He was worried that Amy's talent was taken by him, and he came to the restaurant every day to chatter and entangle, although the current situation is already like this, but no matter what, he will never give in to the matter of letting Amy go to Luodu.

Crassula opened the door and rushed out, pointing his hand at his beard, and a water polo technique exploded directly on his beard, and the blue-purple flames that spread up his beard were instantly annihilated.

The water fell to the ground with a thud, with some beards that had been burned to black ashes, and some splashed on the white mage's robes, looking very embarrassed.

However, Crassus, who should have been frustrated and angry, was now in ecstasy, and even couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, looking a little crazy, which made the guests in the restaurant smile and look at the direction of the door a little worriedly.

This old magician was burned, can't he be crazy, a magician above level eight, if he gets angry, maybe a magic spell will raze the entire restaurant to the ground, looking at his current state is not very stable.

"Grandpa Whitebeard is afraid that he is crazy, I would have known that I would not burn his beard, and I don't know if he can grow back." Amy looked at the direction of the door, a little entangled, if he didn't come back, she would have to give him a new nickname.

Crassus's weird laughter didn't last long, for he quickly realized that he seemed to be a little out of shape, so he smiled, sorted out his expression, and tried to touch his beard, but it was empty.

He looked down and saw that the white beard that was originally more than twenty centimeters old was now less than half of it, and the bottom had turned black, which looked a little miserable.

He has kept this beard for decades, carefully maintained every day, and has strict requirements for the length of it.

If it were a different hand, even a dragon, he would have to take the mage's staff and knock three big holes in his head today.

But now it's Amy who has done this, and when it comes to it, she sincerely asks her to throw a fireball technique, and she swears that it will be fine.

Now like this, it can be regarded as a model of digging a pit for himself and then jumping down by himself, and he feels a little aggrieved, but there is no place to reason.

"Forget it, what's the strength with your baby apprentice, such a talent, even if you only have one fireball technique in the future, you can bring my big fireball technique to the extreme, if you don't look for it, it's her." However, Crassus quickly adjusted his mood.

Recalling the pure fireball technique just now, his heart still couldn't help but beat faster, he came out of Luodu, all the way south, walked for more than half a year, and saw many geniuses, but he always felt a little different from what he expected, and the moment Amy released the fireball technique just now, he knew that he had finally found a disciple who was most suitable for him.

With a smile on his face again, Crassus waved his hand and threw two cleansing spells on his body, and the mage robe quickly took on a new look, and there was no way to recover the short beard for the time being, so he reached out and pushed the door back into the dining room.

"This old guy thinks that the beard is more important than life, and now that the beard is gone, he is still laughing, it seems that the little girl's talent is even better than expected, and I have to act in advance, otherwise it will not be good to be the first to be taken by the old thing. The apprentices who were snatched were better than those they were looking for, and the old thing's eyes on people were not bad. At the door of the magic potion shop, Julian looked at Crassus, who turned into the restaurant, and whispered to himself, turning around and entering the store.

Originally, I was worried that Crassus would be angry, at least the guests who came in angrily to ask the teacher for sin, looking at Crassus, who had burned half of his beard, but pushed the door in with a smile on his face, they were all stunned for a moment, which one is this?

"Needless to say, Grandpa Half-bearded, I think I can teach you how to beat a child, and if you really want to learn, I can give you a cheaper tuition." Amy looked at Crassus, who had sat down at the table again, and said with a serious expression before he could speak.

"Poof-" Sargeras, who was sitting at the door and took out the water he had brought with him, had just taken a sip and sprayed it directly, and this time he couldn't help but laugh.

A tenth-level great magician, who was actually lectured by a four-year-old girl, and had to teach him how to defeat a child, this is a great magician who has repelled a giant dragon with fireball magic, and after fifty years of wandering on the Nolan continent, it is the first time he has seen such a funny thing.

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant, and they all stared at Sargeras, and the two guests sitting next to Sargeras slowly moved a little farther away, as if they wanted to stay away from him.

Although they also thought it was funny when they heard Amy say that in an old-fashioned manner, but in the face of an imperial magician, their sober minds told them that they must not laugh at him to his face, otherwise they might be punished by a fireball technique in the next second.

In the Los Empire, there is a clear provision that for insulting and worshipping magicians, magicians can be punished in person, and after investigation, the situation is reasonable, and the magicians concerned can not be held responsible.

Although the city of chaos is not controlled by the laws of the Los Empire, there have been cases of other races insulting the mage and then being killed on the spot, and the Los Empire responded strongly, supporting the mage in the back and leaving the city of chaos without doing anything.