Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The air was suddenly quiet.

Hill and Mag looked at each other. Although their expressions remained calm and calm, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Sorry, I just suddenly thought of a question, so I blurted it out accidentally. You know, our smart heads usually think of several things at the same time." Mag explained seriously.

"I understand, I understand." Hill nodded with a smile, "In fact, I would too."

"Hahaha, I knew we were on the same path."

"Then...then I'll go back first."

"Okay, I'll see you off, come to eat again when you have time." Mag got up.

"It would be the best if I don't have to wait in line." Hill said quietly: "Line in line is too extravagant for me."

"Next time we have a dinner, I will definitely call you." Mag nodded with a smile. There are millions of people every minute, and it is indeed too extravagant to line up for a few hours for a meal.

Hill came out of the dining room, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and quickly boarded the carriage. Then he took a long breath and slapped his slightly hot cheek with his small hand. Thinking of the conversation with Mag earlier, he couldn't bear it again. stop laughing.

"However, what is he refusing? What was he imagining just now?" Hill rested his chin in one hand, and couldn't help thinking curiously.

"Miss, are you going to the bank now?" the secretary asked.

"En." Hill responded, and the carriage slowly drove away from Mamy's restaurant.

Mag sat by the window, watched Hill's carriage go away, took a sip from the teacup, but his thoughts drifted away.

The little girl's faint teasing is no longer enough to make an uncle like him distracted.

Let's talk about something practical. There is a fairy (hu) wife in the family, so I dare not make mistakes.

Wealth freedom has been achieved, whether it is the hundreds of millions saved by Longdao, or the investment in textile factories and wineries, as well as the half-street and Saipan tavern on Romo Street, and the Mai Rui hotpot joint venture with Reina, even King crab every day is also an endless wealth.

But from his previous life, money was just a number to him, a number that could never be spent.

So he didn't have much obsession with it.

On the contrary, he has more expectations and expectations about how to make his heart rich and happy, and how to make his family and friends happy.

This world is not getting better.

They fought for a hundred years of peace, but it was still a world of great racial divisions.

The animosity doesn't go away, and after a brief honeymoon period, friction follows.

In this savage continent, things that have not been solved on the earth in the 21st century cannot be solved overnight.

To his relief, at least some positive changes have taken place.

Such as dwarves, goblins, and chaotic cities who are rapidly building bonds and connections.

Lantiste is out and joins the dungeon.

Connie has completely controlled the orcs, at least it is more worth looking forward to than the Auster era.

The feudal system of the elves is collapsing, and Sally may become a new generation of rulers. She is a kind girl, and McGonagall always thinks so.

Ever since the giant dragon became a transport dragon, its posture seems to have lowered a lot, at least now it doesn't always look at people with its nostrils.

The forest troll is still withdrawn. It is indeed difficult for such a big man to integrate into another society, but losing a violent and ambitious patriarch should be a good thing for the world.

The situation of the demon clan is more complicated. There is no strong race that can unify the tribe, and it is completely in bulk. How to develop in the future, McGonagall has no idea.

Finally, there is the Ross Empire. Andre has announced to the world that Sean has become the prince, which means that this huge empire will be handed over to Sean in the future.

This is bad.

Meg wasn't too happy.

So he thought about whether the throne should be handed over to Vanessa or the little carpenter.

The queen is also very good, but the girl Vanessa may not be willing.

He is not familiar with the little carpenter, so he has to observe and observe.

The Kingdom of the Moon is quite interesting.

If he is free, he would also like to visit.

Although humans have successfully landed on the moon, they have not yet settled down.

Wouldn't it be great if he could stay there for three days and two nights?

As for the dungeon, he hasn't chatted with Xiwang for a few days. This ice beauty is too difficult to talk to, and he replied with one word: yes.

He also has some expectations for that advanced civilized world.

But out of fear of danger, he has no plans to enter the dungeon recently.

In that world, there may be existences beyond the tenth level, and there are technologies higher than the system.

He was even a little worried about whether his system would be discovered after entering that world, and then he would be arrested and dissected.

"This system is very advanced, isn't it! It's just restricted according to the rules of the Nolan Continent! Please don't overthink the host!" the system said angrily.

"You are an advanced ghost. Amy's system can reward a nuclear-powered printer for any snail. If you beat the Old One, you will be rewarded with a spicy chicken? You say you are spicy or not?!" McGonagall flipped A white eye said.

"This system... this system... this system is professional!"

"Now that the dungeon and the Kingdom of the Moon have appeared, can you also reset your authority? We are playing dimension reduction strikes, and now it is very uncomfortable to be attacked by others." McGonagall discussed. .

"Setting the system requires a reboot."

"Then restart it."

"The premise of restarting is that the host dies, and the system returns to the reincarnation of heaven. Is the host sure to start the self-destruct program?"

"Stop, stop!" Mag quickly stopped the stupid system from doing stupid things.

"After the evaluation of this system, there is currently no sign of the dungeon world invading the Nolan Continent, and the existence of the Nolan Continent is not an unknown world to them, but a world abandoned by them, so as long as the host does not escape too much , and not too aggrieved."

"Then let's change our thinking. If the dungeon world can break through the shackles of level ten, if I enter the dungeon, will I have a chance to become a god?" Mag asked seriously.

This is a question he has been thinking about recently.

The ancients abandoned the Nolan Continent not because the resources of the Nolan Continent were exhausted and unable to survive, but more likely because they wanted to seek a higher upper limit.

Xi's battles mostly rely on guns and warships, but the aura emanating from her is already close to level ten.

At her age, she may be a genius in the dungeon world, but it may also be the overall environment of the dungeon that facilitates her cultivation.

"Theoretically, this is possible, but the risk of the host entering the dungeon is uncontrollable. I hope the host can act cautiously." The system solemnly said.

Mag ended the conversation with the system, took out the communication machine, and sent a text message to Xi: "The braised pork is stewed on the small tile stove in early spring. It's clear, do you want to come?"

After a while, Mag received a reply.

"coming!"