Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Under the attention of all the guests, Dracula stopped abruptly in mid-air, looked at Julian and Crassus who was walking towards the restaurant, his complexion changed slightly, he took a light step backwards, and landed on the ground. With a strong smile, he said, "How could it be? As a noble vampire, I, Dracula, would never do such a thing as jumping in the queue. Julian and Mrs. Crassus, you can do whatever you want. I will queue at the back first."

As soon as Dracula turned around, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks slowly. Although admitting that such a thing is a bit shameful for a ninth-level vampire ancestor, but in two It is obviously a very wise choice for a tenth-level great magician, and he is also the God of Fire and the Lord of Frost to admit cowardice.

"What's wrong with this world? Even a team almost got involved, but fortunately, the last one was closed in time, otherwise this will probably be hanged and beaten. These two are the fierce fighters who wiped out the ogre demon clan." People." Dracula sighed secretly in his heart, and quickened his pace a little, for fear that Julian and Crassus would stop him.

"Little Amy used melee magic to defeat a fourth-level magician in the challenge match with the Mage Tower today. Facts have proved that melee magic is still far stronger than far attack magic." Crassus looked at Julian and said proudly, Don't bother with Dracula at all.

"Level 4 magician!"

"Is the strength of the little boss already terrifying?"

"A four-year-old fourth-level magician! Such talent is simply a peerless genius. Even Princess Irina couldn't become a fourth-level magician at the age of four, right?"

The guests at the entrance of the restaurant were in an uproar when they heard Crassus's words. They watched Amy act cute every day, and everyone subconsciously regarded her as a harmless little guy. Now they suddenly heard that she had defeated the fourth-level magician, and they felt in their hearts. I don't know how to describe my surprise.

Level four, that is an intermediate magician, who can serve as a team leader in the City Lord's Mansion and Gray Temple, and is a master enough to make most people fear.

"It seems that little Amy is the hidden master of Mamy's restaurant. The super fierce is not to show cuteness at all, it is really super fierce!" Harrison sighed, it seems that we can't underestimate little Amy in the future.

"Yeah, today Palmer went home and said that the little boss became the little hero of Chaos Academy today, and he defeated the two powerful magicians in the Mage Tower by himself, making the Mage Tower surrender directly." Georgie laughed nodded.

"A four-year-old fourth-level magician? It seems that the little girl is indeed a super genius. It is necessary to let the clan know about it. Those juniors must not provoke this little guy with two terrifying masters. "Dracula was reminded when he heard everyone's conversation, thinking to himself.

"It's just a fourth-level magician. In a few days, even a fifth-level magician will only need one move to deal with Amy's ice magic." Julian pouted, not at all because of Crassus' words Instead of being angry, he appeared confident.

These words caused quite a stir among the guests again. How much time has passed since Julian and Crassus accepted disciples? Amy's strength has progressed so rapidly, and I am afraid that I will break the records of the magician world one by one next. It is worthy of being able to let the Lord of Frost and the God of Fire rush to accept disciples, even at the expense of a century of grievances. Apprentice's girl.

"At that time, the sixth-level magician was already trembling under Little Amy's mage's staff." Crassus also said not to be outdone, and walked to the front of the Sweet Party team to stand still.

"That's not certain." Julian smiled coldly, standing still in the row of the salty party, the cold aura and the fiery aura confronting each other, making the atmosphere of the sweet and salty parties suddenly tense again.

"Little guy from the elves?" Seeing that Crassus and Julian were not staring at him, Dracula couldn't help but relax a lot. When he passed Bloor, he glanced at him and muttered a little unexpectedly.

"The self-proclaimed noble devil,

It's really rare. "Bloor looked at Dracula and said with a slight sarcasm.

"Little guy, are you talking about me?" Dracula stopped, looked at Bloor raised his chin, looked at him with disdain and said, "Does the noble blood of vampires still require their own blood?" Do you like it? Among the demons, we only drink blood, behave noblely and gracefully, and abide by the gentleman's character."

"Really? I heard that there was a vampire who was forced to eat grass for several days by an elf princess on Alcatraz Island. That must be a gentleman vampire from your elves who only drinks blood?" Blour looked curiously. asked Dracula.

The guests next to them all held back their smiles. Although they didn't know whether what Bloor said was true or not, the scene of a vampire being forced to eat grass was really too much to laugh at.

"This little guy even knows this kind of thing!" Dracula raised his eyebrows and stared, but if he jumped out to admit it at this time, he would have no face to come to the restaurant to eat in the future, so the expression on his face quickly returned to calm , coughed dryly and said solemnly: "How could such a thing happen? Even if it did happen, it would definitely not belong to our vampire family, let alone me."

"Really?" Bloor looked at Dracula suspiciously. Why did this guy rush to draw a line between himself and this matter?

"Of course it's true! We vampires have extremely strong self-esteem and personality. It is absolutely impossible for us to eat things like grass." Dracula said decisively.

"What kind of tofu do you eat?" Konstantin asked suddenly.

"Nonsense, of course it's salty..." Dracula looked at the smiling faces of the crowd, and suddenly felt that this old face was lost all at once, so he gave Constantine a look. Turn around and walk towards the end of the team.

"That's a good question." Bloor glanced at Constantine admiringly, but he didn't expect him to ask such a deep question. Being able to see a demon embarrass himself made him feel quite happy. happy.

"I'm overwhelmed, I don't know how to call you brother?" Constantine looked at Bloor and smiled. He was a little flustered after being glared at by Dracula, but he felt full of excitement when he heard Bloor's praise. strength.

"Bloor." Bloor said flatly, turning his gaze away, ignoring Constantine.

"Bloor... Knowing the name is at least a kind of improvement. It is difficult for Miss Shirley to make progress. Maybe she can find a breakthrough from her brother." Constantine's eyes lit up, and he thought happily in his heart.

"Why don't you fight today?"

At this moment, the restaurant door creaked open a crack, and a little guy came out with a cat in one hand and a small stool in the other, looking at everyone strangely and asking.

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