Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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Valk stared at Mag with wide-eyed eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, made a clanging sound, fell back on his back, opened his mouth to spit out two mouthfuls of blood foam, and stared at McGonagall. Grid, he couldn't close his eyes until his death.

Blood slowly overflowed from behind him, staining the black gravel ground and the small puddle red.

The bloody smell made Mag frowned, and the hand hanging beside him trembled. After all, killing people is not something that can be easily done.

However, McGonagall did not regret killing Valk.

Because he is indeed a damned person, and because he touched Mag's bottom line.

By the time he showed greed to Amy, he was already a dead man.

He wanted to tell him in the way of a father that little Lolita is for pampering, and if he has thoughts that he shouldn't have, he can die.

"Father is so amazing!!!" Amy closed her eyes, but still clapped her little hands and shouted.

"Great! The bad guy is dead! Mother, we are saved!" Jessica cried out happily, holding Rebecca's hand.

Rebecca opened her eyes in surprise, looked at Valk who was lying in a pool of blood, and Mag who was still standing there, hugging Jessica and weeping with joy.

"Old... Boss is dead!"

All the dog legs looked at Valk, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood with a peach tree branch stuck in his heart. The big man who had been kicked on his face by Mag earlier let out a scream like a pig, struggling to climb up. get up.

"Run! Killed!"

The other dogs had similar expressions. Regardless of the pain on their bodies, they struggled and wanted to get up and run away.

In their minds, Valk, who was extremely powerful and invincible, was killed by someone, and he used a mahogany branch, which was so fast that it was unbelievable.

They didn't even see Valk's resistance, and he just died without fighting back. He killed a second-level knight with only one sword. What kind of terrifying strength does this guy have?

Their hearts have collapsed, and they just want to escape from here, as far away from this terrible guy as possible.

"Did I let you go?" Mag asked coldly, looking at the dogs who were about to escape.

The figures on the faces of the dog legs froze suddenly, and the legs that had just stepped out stopped abruptly.

Even Valk has no power to fight back in his hands, so how dare they run in front of him, how could they possibly escape!

"My lord, please let us go! We are also forced, we are all good people, it is Walker who did worse things than us!"

"Yes, please let us go, we will never dare again, and we will only be good people in the future."

The dog leg that had turned into a pig's face fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing and crying.

The others also knelt down on the ground, and began to cry about how helpless they were, being forced by Walker to do things against their conscience.

"You were forced, I can believe it, but if you say you are good people, I'm sorry, I'm not a fool." Mag looked at the crowd kneeling on the ground and kowtowing with some sarcasm.

He won't kill them, because it's against the law, it's different from a duel, and it's hard to get out after getting entangled, but he will definitely not let them go just like that, because what they have done is enough to make them die many times, let Gray Temple Or the city lord's mansion to handle this matter is obviously a good choice.

...

"Master Bradley, something seems to be going on over there, shall we go over and have a look?" In the alley not far from the family area of ​​the mining area, a member of the Gray Temple leaned over to observe a large charred pit Bradley reports.

"What happened?" Bradley straightened up, looked at the man and asked, they received a report this morning that there was an abnormal magic fluctuation here, and a house was burned down, so he brought people over early in the morning .

It was an explosive flame technique released by a level 5 magician, but there were no casualties at the scene.

It's just an abandoned house, and there are no more damaged places. It's not very threatening and can be classified as a first-level incident.

"It seems to be a duel between two knights. There is nothing wrong with it. It's just strange that the duel took place there. All the families of the miners who died there lived there." The man said hastily.

"Families of the miners who died?" Bradley pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Come on, let's go take a look."

...

"Is Valk dead?" The eyes of the onlookers in the distance burst into disbelief.

A little old man picked up a stone from the ground and walked towards this side with a stooped figure. His wrinkled face was black and red, and the black mineral powder seemed to have melted into his skin. He looked at the man lying on the ground. Walker's corpse, only hatred in the eyes.

A person came out from the door of the black bungalows and walked towards this side.

Most of them are old people and women, and even some children, because their long-term and swollen faces have the same dull expression, and the hatred in their eyes is also exactly the same.

They held tightly the stones they picked up from the ground, which were as hard as them, and walked silently.

Mag looked at the people who were walking towards holding the stone, with a look of surprise in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and retreated to the bicycle.

"Father, you are amazing, but what are they going to do with the stones in their hands?" Amy asked strangely as she looked at the people who surrounded her from both sides.

"Revenge." McGonagall reached out from behind and gently covered Amy's ears and eyes, looking with a serious expression at the old people, women and children who passed by and walked towards Walker and those dog legs.

"Mother?" Jessica looked up at Rebecca in the same ignorance.

"Don't look at Jessica, you are different from them, you are the girl who wants to be the best tailor in Chaos City, you still have a dream." Rebecca hugged Jessica tightly in her arms and put her hands on her On her ears, she also closed her eyes.

"puff!"

The stone hit the body with blood, accompanied by shrill screams.

The stones of different sizes were soon stained with blood.

There are dead people and there are living people.

Those numb faces, after being stained with blood, seemed to become a little more vivid, with a hint of relief, and a glimmer of hope to live again.

"Somani, my poor daughter, I've avenged you! I've avenged you!" The stooped old man had an ear in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it directly. He was squeezed out, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and cried to the sky.

The cry seemed to be contagious, and it spread quickly, accompanied by desperate roars and complaints, venting their inner hatred and despair with stones and blood.

"What are you doing! Spread out! Lord Woodrow is here! Do you want to be arrested!"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of a knife being drawn.

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