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

Richard took a deep look at Crassus and turned to look at Kyle, who was frustrated. "Kyle, I order you to fight her with her, and you won't lose."

"Really ?!" Kyle's eyes lit up instantly.

He believes that Amy's strength can really pass through 5 towers in tens of seconds. It must be that Crassus has taught her special tower skills and even cheated.

But if a dignified is coming to a duel, he is confident that he can win, and will regain his seriousness.

Crassus also looked at Amy with a smile and said, "Little Amy, you will have a fight with him in a while, you don't have to keep your hands, just the harder."

"Okay, okay." Amy nodded, then glanced around, as if looking for something.

As soon as Richard waved, a large white circle with a radius of ten meters appeared in the middle of the Caster Tower first floor. Said resolutely: "This showdown, based on this, fell out of the white line, there was no resistance, and the surrender was Loser.

"No worries, this time I want to let you know what the real Tier-5 Magic caster looks like!" Kyle gave Amy a hard look and walked into the circle, loudly said: "Caster Tower, Kyle!"

"I found it!" Amy let go of Mag's hand and leaped to the door behind the table like the reception desk, came out with a small chair, then leaped back into the circle, clutching one hand A chair said resolutely on one side: "Amy, Mamy Restaurant!"

"What is Mamy Restaurant? Is it a restaurant? Or is it a mysterious organization?"

"But why is she going to move a chair? And it's still a folding chair, is she going to use this as a weapon?"

"Does it mean that the injury on the face of Brent's grown-up just was really a chair?"

The magic caster looked at this scene, his face was curious.

"This advertisement is really uncontradictory." Mag's nodded, which is quite praised, as the spokesperson for Mamy Restaurant, Amy did not forget her identity at all times, but speaking of which, you might consider advertising operations when you go back. It ’s a bit slower to open a restaurant to make money. Expansion needs to be on the agenda as soon as possible.

However, Amy was holding the folding chair in his hand, looking at Kyle's look old-fashioned, could not help reminding him of Sargeras, did Little Brat really want to use the chair to shoot the little boy?

"Folding chairs are everywhere in the fight, they are inexhaustible, and they have a great battle strength. They can be sourced locally without sticking to the mage stick. It really is my apprentice to Crassus." Crassus applauded. At the beginning, there was no opinion about Amy's giving up his mage stick and choosing a chair.

Kyle looked at the chair in Amy's hand, frowns saying, "You don't need a magic wand?"

"Master said that as long as there is magic in his heart, 10000 things are weapons. Why must use magic wands? I think the chair is good." Amy shrugged, confused.

"Arrogance!" Kyle's face grew irritated, and this little one didn't look at him at all.

"This Chinese cabbage is so weird, why should I be angry when I use a chair?" Amy glanced at Kyle with a doubt, and then shook his head. "No matter, anyway, I just learned to shoot with a chair from Irina elder sister today. People ’s special skills, try his face first. "

Richard glanced at the chair in Amy's hand, his face was slightly dull. This little ghost, like Crassus, did not give Caster Tower any face, but it doesn't matter, a little girl under 4 years old can really beat Kyle with a chair No way? Loudly said immediately: "You only have to do your best, if there is danger, we will stop it, but once we do, the protected party will be considered a failure. Now, the showdown begins!"

Kyle held a blue silver magic wand in her hand and looked at Amy cold said with a smile: "Little point, remember, my name is Kyle!"

"I think the Chinese cabbage is a bit better ..." Amy thought for a moment, shaking her head.

"You! ..." Kyle flushed.

"Is it started? Then I'm going to do it." Amy looked at Kyle and slowly raised the chair in his hand.

"Although Kyle lost ground in the tower battle, I think he still has a chance to win."

"This is not necessarily the case. The melee mage is invincible in the same level. This circle is not big. I think Amy's has a better chance of winning."

"A Magic caster with a chair vs. a Magic caster with a magic wand. Such a showdown is really rare."

The faces of the Magic casters were full of expectations. No one saw the process of rushing the tower. No one knows exactly how Amy's strength is. It is still unknown in this matchup.

"Come on, to defeat you, I just need a magic." Kyle looked at Amy with a slight disdain, and posed a sideways gesture of self-confidence, with the magic wand in his hand pointing at Amy.

Just after the posture was set, the seat of a chair appeared in his sight, and then landed on his face at a speed that he could not avoid.

The 3rd-layer defensive magic hood rises one after another, but all are scattered by the seemingly ordinary wooden chair.

"Do not!!!"

Accompanying cry out in surprise, the wooden chair was patted on Kyle's face.

"boom!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the chippings fluttered all over the sky. Kyle flew backwards, stopped a section of the road on the ground, and stopped. The left half of his face was already swollen high.

"This……"

The Magic casters who were still looking forward to a wonderful showdown were stunned. This showdown has just begun. Amy's feet suddenly appeared 2 fires, and then appeared in front of Kyle in an instant. Kyle was shot in a chair. Already.

"Suddenly I believe what Elder Brent just said ..." A Magic caster silently swallowed saliva and said, even if it was Tier-7 Magic caster, such a speed and force, most of the time, got it.

The Magic caster next to it was deeply nodded.

"But did Kyle lose like this?"

The Magic caster looked at Kyle, who was lying on the edge of the white line, with a complicated mood. He couldn't beat it. If it was passed out, Caster Tower would be dull.

Kyle would also be totally aggressive, and the hot pain on his left face kept reminding him that this was not a dream, but at this moment he thought that it was just a nightmare, and was shot by a little noisy chair. It's too unacceptable.

"Kyle, do you want to lie down all the time?" Richard snarled.

Kyle stood up shivered, glanced at Richard with a cold face, feeling a little hesitant, re-looked towards Amy standing aside, no longer nonsense, pointing his magic wand forward, silently speaking incantation, a water blue python Quickly forming in front of him, he rushed towards Amy with his mouth wide open.

"Come out, Ugly Duckling's fat!" Amy pointed at the python without hesitation.