A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

"What's wrong with Elder Brent? How was he labeled like this?"

"Yeah, it looks like you were hit with a chair on your face, but how could it be hit with a chair with the power of Elder Brent?"

"Is it because Elder Brent usually likes to kick a female Magic caster, and then he is reviled?"

"Deserve it. For me, I want to take a chair and pat this old embryo!"

Watching Brent be like this, the Magic caster was surprised, more was taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, which also brought some female Magic caster with a deep curse.

"This face hits, really is the essence, and let me breathe out together." Crassus looked at Brent's face with a look of amazement, happy.

Everyone was talking about it. Brent woke up and saw Amy's subconscious reaction, which made the entire Caster Tower first floor quiet.

The Magic caster looked at Amy holding Mag in an incredible face. Could it be said that it was Amy who played Brent like this?

You know Brent is Tier-10 Great Magic caster!

Even if Amy is a genius, he is just a Tier-5 Magic caster. The gap between him and Great Magic caster is no different.

Kyle, who came downstairs in frustration, looked at this scene and was also frightened. If even Brent Martial Uncle was made like this by this small point, what kind of gap is there between them?

"Little Amy, did you really kill the fatty?" Crassus looked at Amy with a surprise and asked, without any blame, but rather looking forward.

Richard glanced at Amy, his brows were already frowning. The person who can hit Brent in Caster Tower without being found by him can be counted on one's fingers, but obviously does not include this half elf kid, coldly: "Brent, what the hell is going on ?!"

Holding his head, Brent with his eyes closed for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at Richard and the Magic casters around him, and then realized that he was not alert in the dark room, and he sighed into a pool of mud. Sitting on the ground paralyzed, looking at Richard with some weakness: "That woman ... that woman is here in Luodu, she ..."

"Shut up." Richard's eyes flashed a dangerous light, interrupting Brent's words, and looked towards Amy, "What does this matter to her?"

Brent realized he was saying something he shouldn't say, he shrank his head, looked at Amy, and flashed her head up in her head, and then patted his face, her voice became a little sharp: "This little ghost Hit me, use the chair, and patted my face. "

"No, I didn't, you talked blindly." Amy shook her head, throwing out the standard negative 3 company, and then aggrieved, "They are just a passing little Elf, is this fat grandfather afraid of being beaten silly?"

Compared to Brent, who is swollen with a pig's head and face, Amy's words are obviously more convincing. Who would believe that such a lovely little loli would slap someone on the chair?

Moreover, the elder of the Dignified Caster Tower, Tier-10 Great Magic caster, said that he was fainted by a little girl under 4 years old with a chair?

This is simply a naked frame!

The magic casters' emotions have become a little angry. Caster Tower can lose to others, but it still has a face. This kind of behavior of Brent is simply discrediting Caster Tower, and it is the most brainless.

"Okay, Brent, I told you to drink less. It seems that I drank a lot this morning and tossed myself up." Richard's complexion was also a little unsightly, looking at Roy standing beside him, "Help him. Go back to rest. "

"I ..." Brent opened his mouth, but then he was scared back by Richard's fierce look, and his stomach full of grievances could only be swallowed, and he looked at Crassus standing aside, feeling cold, and suddenly thought Who is this half elf kid, the apprentice that Crassus received is not a half elf kid under 4 years old!

"But ..." Roy had something to say. He found Brent unconscious in the corner of the black room, and there were wood chips and broken wood chairs around him. This scene doesn't look like he was drunk and fell, but After seeing Richard's face, he swallowed the words behind, and led the 2 Magic casters back to Brent to leave.

Amy looked up at Mag with a small smug smile.

Mag also smiled and touched her hair. Little Brat is really a clever ghost, and she has begun to know to use her strengths.

"Master didn't expect Brent. Is that because the little girl won Hank before, so he deliberately wanted to frame her?"

"Yeah, I heard that Hank used seal magic in the showdown, but she was defeated by her head-on, and was abolished by Master Crassus. She deserved it. Didn't expect Brent to avenge him?"

"It really is master and disciple, both are virtues."

The magic casters looked at Mag with some disgust, and whispered, the horror of Brent suddenly erupted, and all of them suddenly erupted.

"Slow."

At that moment, Crassus, who had not spoken, did speak. He came forward with a smile, looked at Brent lying on the stretcher, and looked at his face from side to side. Tsk Tsk said strangely said: "Can be hit with a chair With such a beautiful appearance, there are not many people in this world, just like works of art, there is almost no room for me to start. Unfortunately, it is a pity. "

The Brent lying on the stretcher was obviously shaking, and the cold sweat fell off his forehead, holding back the pain, forcing a little smile, "Master Crassus, I heard you coming, rushing downstairs, accidentally falling After a fall, there was no immediately to greet you, and I hope you, Haihan, Hai ... Ahhh ... It hurts ... "

"It hurts? I think your cheek is pretty thick. It's almost comparable to Luodu's city wall. It hurts even with a pinch?" Crassus picked up a large piece of Brent's meat, and then Rotate to the side and smile.

Brent's face was all white, his face was cold and sweaty, and he almost fainted, but he had to squeeze out a smile, and said in a crying voice, "No ... it doesn't hurt ..."

"Doesn't hurt? Does that mean I'm old and weak?" Crassus's hand was a bit harder, and the swollen face was twisted and almost deformed.

“Ahhh !!!”

Brent's wailing wailed throughout the Caster Tower.

"Enough! Crassus, this is Caster Tower, not a place where you can arbitrarily scatter!" Richard lifted his hand and grabbed a large blue hand made of water condensing towards Crassus' hand.

"Noise." Crassus waved the big menacing hand with a wave of his hand, and then slapped his backhand on the screaming Brent's face.

The screams came to an abrupt halt, Brent crouched on the stretcher, and passed out again.

Crassus looked at Richard instead, cold said with a smile: "Duel, the last game."