Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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After a simple gathering, Mag watched Princess Xi take Weiqi away and closed the door.

Although I still haven't gotten any useful news from Xi's mouth, today is not without gains.

At least he knew who the other person in the dungeon was in Nolan Continent, and he was also an acquaintance.

Although Vicky's mood is not very stable, compared to Xi Xi, she is still much easier to deceive.

McGonagall had already thought about it, and took Vicky as a breakthrough, prying the secret of the dungeon from her mouth.

With the Black Cat Opera Troupe around, she couldn't escape.

Mag was about to pack the tableware, and Irina walked down the corner of the stairs with a smile, "Drinking and having fun with the two beauties, isn't it fun?"

"I'm at work." Mag said seriously.

Irina gave him a blank look, and sat down on a chair beside her, "I didn't expect that girl Vicki to come from the dungeon, but she doesn't seem to be strong, nor outstanding."

"With the help of high technology, physical combat ability cannot fully represent a person's combat effectiveness. I have seen her go to Cthulhu to blew herself up on the ice field, and I have also seen her driving a mecha on the ice field. Scene." Mag smiled and shook her head, "If you add mechas, her combat power is equivalent to that of a ninth-level dragon, and if you add battleships, it will be even more inestimable."

Irina opened her mouth. Although she didn't know what kind of bonus the mecha and battleship Mag mentioned would bring to Vicky, she still chose to trust his judgment, and said instead: "I think she treats you well." Quite interested."

It shows that my brother's charm is still the same as before. McGonagall said seriously: "I think they just want to prostitute the food I cook for nothing. It's an old tradition in the dungeon."

"Are you going to the dungeon first?" Irina asked, looking into Mag's eyes.

"Yes, the secret of becoming a god is hidden there. To me, it is indeed very attractive. I will definitely go and see it." Mag nodded.

"But there is no god in this world." Irina's voice was a little cold, and her expression was no longer joking.

Mag was stunned suddenly, realizing the meaning of Irina's words, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his back felt chills.

Yes, there are countless legends about gods in the Nolan Continent, and almost every race worships various gods.

But... In the endless months in the past, there is no definite evidence that gods have appeared, and no race has gods to lead them to the peak.

Gods may have appeared on the Nolan continent, but they all disappeared.

No one knows where they went, and they left no trace of evidence.

Such a huge continent, a world where countless races coexist, has no one really touched that boundary in countless tens of thousands of years?

Even in these short hundreds of years, both Alex and Lantister saw the existence of that invisible barrier.

He didn't think they were geniuses through the ages, the probability of this was a little higher.

Where did those people who became gods go?

"I understand your pursuit of power, but what about after becoming a god? Could it be that we can only burn a stick of incense for you if we miss you in the future?" Irina continued to ask.

Mag couldn't help laughing, talking about burning incense...he thought of his own incense becoming a god again.

"Xi said that there are higher-level existences in the dungeon than the tenth level. They call them superhumans. I want to see what kind of existence the so-called supernatural beings are, and whether they are really transcendent gods." McGonagall looked Seriously said: "If they become gods, but they can still stay in the dungeon, it means that all this is not indestructible."

Irina nodded thoughtfully, and said, "If you meet a real god, you might not be able to get out if you enter the dungeon."

"Run if you can't fight, I'm quite confident in my ability to escape." Mag smiled and leaned to Irina's side, reached out and squeezed her shoulder, and said, "Do you want to eat something?" ?Barbecue and.

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"I don't want to eat what you left." Irina shook her head, thought for a while, and said, "Give it to me."

"This..." Mag glanced at Irina's plump red lips, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "I'm going to knead the dough."

A bowl of sliced ​​noodles was ready soon, and Mag added two fried eggs for her.

Mag sat down opposite Irina, watching her quietly eating sliced ​​noodles.

With a beautiful face, the small cherry mouth sucked lightly, and a piece of sliced ​​noodles slipped into her mouth like a whitebait, and she chewed and swallowed it, looking cute and cute.

"Don't stare at me while you're eating." Irina glared at him.

"Some people say that when you stay in a certain place quietly, you should focus on the most beautiful things." Mag shrugged, "I have no choice."

"You must be poor." Irina rolled her eyes, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, she took a bite of the fried crispy and fluffy fried egg, the soft heart slowly flowed out, the outside was burnt and the inside was tender, it was extremely fragrant.

She likes Mag's fried eggs the most. They seem to be fried with lard. They are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, fluffy and runny.

After eating a bowl of noodles and two fried eggs, Irina felt a little full and put down her chopsticks in satisfaction.

"Over there at the school, how is it going?" Irina asked casually.

"It should be almost there. I'll go and have a look tomorrow, and then just put the equipment in. It should be finished before the kids start school." Mag nodded. He still had confidence in the night elf construction team.

"Let's go." Irina got up, ready to go out.

"Where are you going?" Mag wondered, what are you going to do when you go out on a good spring night?

"Didn't you get a gun from Xi, let's go play." Irina said, looking at him, and said: "It's not yours."

"I didn't expect you to be interested in this." Mag was a little surprised.

"Do you think I'm an old-fashioned old-timer?"

"That's not true, but generally men are more interested in this kind of thing."

"I just don't want to be left behind by the times. After all, some younger generation will say: Auntie, the times have changed! How embarrassing." Irina said frankly.

"Let's go, then I will teach you how to practice a gun today." Mag smiled, and took her hand, "Go to the Warcraft Mountains."

Irina waved her hand, and a golden light shone under the two people's feet, and the two appeared outside the city, and another flickering, appeared on the highest mountain in the Warcraft Mountains.

"This is a heavy sniper, the killing distance is 30 kilometers, within 15 kilometers, it can pose a fatal threat to the tenth-level powerhouse..." Mag took out the heavy sniper, and began to introduce it to Irina Cope. Then teach her how to aim and shoot hand in hand.