Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 593: Eight + One

The strong wind rushed towards the face with the rain, as if it was splashed directly from the sky.

A big black umbrella opened with a snap, blocking all the rain outside. Mag held the umbrella in one hand and the sword in the other, watching the figure limping towards the bushes at the door in the heavy rain. , eyes slightly narrowed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures hiding from the rain outside the Mobai blacksmith shop. Mag raised his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. The wind and rain immediately wet his trousers and shoes, but there was no expression on his face at all. Changing, walking behind Louis at a leisurely pace, the hand holding the umbrella was as steady as the hand holding the long sword.

"Captain, he came out by himself, and he has a sword in his hand!" The thin man's eyes lit up, but a look of fear quickly appeared on his face. How could an ordinary chef carry a sword on such a rainy night? Go out, if Nelson's judgment is not wrong, he is Alex, that invincible man, can they really kill him?

"It seems that he is indeed Alex, and there should be an ulterior connection between the crippled man and him. It is very likely that he was the person who sent him here back then. Kill them both." Nelson was much calmer, with a trace of fear in his eyes besides excitement.

Although in all the materials, Alex was confirmed to have suffered irreversible injuries, his hands and feet were completely disabled, and it was absolutely impossible for him to hold a sword.

But the shadow of a famous tree, just the name Alex, is enough to make people fearful, and now this man doesn't look like he has all his hands and feet, which naturally makes them a little bit wary.

Louis walked to the bushes, raised his right hand holding the handle of the knife a little bit, and a cold light had already flashed from the scabbard.

At this moment, a big umbrella appeared above his head, blocking the pouring rain all at once.

Louis paused for a while, and looked sideways at Mag who was holding the umbrella, with a puzzled expression.

"It's raining heavily, I'll give you a ride." Mag smiled.

"Alright." Louis looked into Mag's eyes, hesitated for a moment, slipped the knife back into the scabbard quietly, and walked slowly towards the square with Mag.

An umbrella, two people, walking at a leisurely pace, they don't look like people in the middle of a siege at all.

Birtley, who was hiding in the bushes, slowly put down the dagger in his hand. He didn't know whether it was rain or sweat that was wet on his back. He fixed his eyes on the young man holding the umbrella, and he could clearly see that he was holding a knife in his hand. the long sword.

The sword is slender, and it is different from the legendary sword.

But in such a rainy night, walking side by side with Louis, and holding a sword in his hand, is enough to explain many problems.

But Biltley didn't rush to get up and come out, because he had just discovered a few colleagues, and those people's goals should be the same as his. They didn't come from cheetahs, so the only possibility was the black eagle.

The cheetah under the command of the first prince and the black eagle under the command of the second prince were originally set up to do some things that are not suitable for doing on the surface. There is a natural opposition between the two, and there have been countless fights, and many people die every year .

And now they met here for the same goal. He was the only one on Cheetah's side, and there was a whole eight-member team on Black Eagle's side. He wasn't stupid enough to jump out and be the first bird.

"Follow!" Nelson waved his hand and rushed into the rainy night first. The seven members of the Black Eagle also silently followed, dispersed, and followed behind the two people holding umbrellas.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, I hope Louis and that guy who doesn't know if it's Alex can kill a few more Black Hawk guys, so that I have a chance to kill them all." Biltley said in the dark He hid in the middle of the tree for a while, and followed the crowd towards the depths of Aden Square by sticking to the bushes.

"You shouldn't have come. With your injuries, even if you return to normal actions, it will be difficult to kill again. Moreover, you will be completely exposed in this way." Louis said softly, his voice was isolated in the rain falling outside the umbrella , There is a trace of worry between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Although I think cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing people is indeed something I am better at. As long as I can hold a sword, then I can kill people." Glancing at the people following behind him, he shook his head slightly and said, "Besides, some people came because of you, and some came here by themselves. If we can't kill them all before they spread the news, I will Only then will their identities be truly exposed, so they must die."

"You changed your sword." Louis glanced at the slender long sword in Mag's hand.

"Now this one is more convenient to use, and, isn't mine already used as a souvenir in the palace?" Mag smiled mockingly.

"How many people are there?" Louis asked softly again.

"8+1, I'll come to the eight. You kill the one that comes with you. Be quick. If one escapes, we will lose." Mag's eyes searched for a suitable place in the darkness. Killing is a last resort. Once he makes a mistake, he will most likely have to take Amy away again.

"Did you meet the goddess? He helped you recover from your injury, and even taught you how to cook?" Louis looked at Mag suspiciously.

"It's only partially recovered, about level three, but killing people should be no problem." Mag shook his head.

"Okay, I'll kill that, and I'll help you again." Louis nodded, and had no objection to Mag's decision.

Mag stood under a big tree holding an umbrella. This is already a grove in the depths of Aden Square, quite far from the restaurant. No one would come here on such a rainy night. The sound of rain falling And thunder is enough to cover up all movement.

The big umbrella moved down a bit, and when it was propped up again, only Mag was left under the tree, and Louis had disappeared.

In the dark woods, the rain fell on the umbrella and made a dull sound, as if a drum was set in the rain.

Nelson stopped, and an inaudible whistle sounded, like the call of an unknown insect. The Black Hawk team stopped suddenly, and looked at the station vigilantly from a dozen meters away. Mag under the tree, waiting for the signal to attack.

Although this man did not look similar to the man who once ruled Nolan Continent that he had seen in the data, but seeing him standing alone under the tree made them feel great pressure.

The word Alex is a hurdle that is difficult for all knights on the Nolan continent to cross, and it is also considered the limit that human combat strength can achieve. This has touched nearly ten people since the time they besieged and killed him. Great wizards, demons and knights can be seen.

"Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson tightly held the long sword at his waist, looked at Mag standing under the tree, and issued a small black whistle in his mouth. After two hasty whistles, the long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and it rushed towards the big tree silently in the darkness like a ghost.

At the same time, five people rushed out from different directions, their weapons were unsheathed, and the target was also Mag standing under the tree, while the remaining two took out their magic wands and began to chant spells in the darkness .

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