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Chapter 133

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Even though Brandli was now a senior in the eyes of many of the younger magic casters, the battle between Crassus and Julian had been the most exciting thing to the magic casters of the Norland Continent when they were young.

It was a duel between long-range and melee attacks. Should a mage be a melee or a long-range attacker? Because of this, there were two completely different factions. Every duel between the two of them attracted a lot of attention.

Unfortunately, Julian suddenly disappeared 20 years ago, and the battle between fire and ice that had lasted for close to 100 years was cut short. It had become one of the greatest regrets of the older magic casters.

However, according to Barzel's description, Brandli was almost certain that the battle between fire and ice had reappeared after 20 years. He just didn't think that it would take place in Chaos City, and that the battle would only last for such a short time.

Of course, what was even more surprising to him was that the two of them had gone to the same restaurant for breakfast after the battle.

Brandli hesitated momentarily before turning to Barzel, and asking, "Why did they start fighting?"

"From what I've heard, it seems to be because of the taste of a mysterious dish called 'tofu pudding'." A peculiar expression appeared on Barzel's face. He paused momentarily before adding, "In the end, they both took in the daughter of the owner of this restaurant as their disciple."

"How is that possible?!" Brandli exclaimed, but quickly realized that he had lost his composure. He shook his head with disbelief, and said, "Impossible! How could the Lord of Ice and the Lord of Fire have the same disciple?! "

"If you're sure that those two are the ones you're talking about, then that is indeed the case." Barzel didn't understand why Brandli was so agitated all of a sudden, but he still nodded.

Brandli quickly calmed down, and said to Barzel, "You can leave now. If it really is those two, then even the lord of the Norland Palace has to treat them as equals. We can't afford to mess with them. Get someone to come and fix the square tomorrow. Don't let this matter spread."

"Alright." Barzel nodded, and waved a hand, and his two subordinates quickly left.

Brandli looked in the direction of the restaurant, and hesitated momentarily before adjusting his magician's robe. Like a little girl who was going to meet her idol, he walked toward the entrance of the restaurant with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and the bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound. The restaurant was almost full.

His gaze passed through the crowd and finally landed on the two innermost tables near the counter.

There were two people sitting with their backs facing the door. One of them had a short white beard and was wearing a white mage robe, while the other had a hunchback and was wearing a black mage robe. The people around them didn't sit at those two tables.

"Those two should be Ice and Fire, right?" Brandli stopped in his tracks and looked at the two figures from behind with tears welling up in his eyes.

These two people almost represented an era of magic. Who would have thought that they would be able to sit together and have breakfast, even if they were not at the same table? If this news were to spread, many mages of their generation would probably find it hard to believe.

"Looks like this is the little half-elf girl." Brandli's gaze fell on Amy as he thought to himself. He pulled out a chair and sat down before opening the menu and randomly ordering a dish.



"Miss Mia, I'm here again." Sargeras gently pushed open the door of the restaurant with Kiel and Mond, and looked at Yabemiya with a bashful smile.

"Welcome," Yabemiya nodded with a smile, and looked at Sargeras. "Do you still want roujiamo?"

This demon had left a deep impression on her during the past two days. Although his big bald head and lava patterns were a little frightening, he had a good personality. He always had a smile on his face, and he only ate roujiamo.

"Yes, I want five more roujiamos, and three for each of them." Sargeras nodded with a bashful smile.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Yabemiya nodded and walked to the kitchen.

The restaurant was almost full now, and only the table by the door was empty. It was Sargeras' favorite seat.

"This half-dragon girl's smile is so beautiful," Kiel said with a smile. It was the first time he had seen such a pure smile.

"Yes, she's beautiful, too. Much prettier than the women in our tribe." Mond nodded. He pulled out a chair and was about to sit down when he looked at the iron chair in Sargeras's hand. "Boss, aren't there chairs in the restaurant? Why did you bring a chair? "

"You'll know in a while. Remember, when the dishes are served, you two have to stand while eating. If you break anything in the restaurant, you two won't be able to pay for it." Sargeras smiled mysteriously, and warned them seriously at the same time.

"Okay." Kiel and Mond didn't know why, but since Sargeras said so, they did as they were told. After all, they had been like this for many years.

The customers nearby watched the three demons sit down. Those who came here for the first time were a little nervous and wanted to squeeze to the side, but the regulars were already used to it. This demon came to the restaurant at least twice a day, and each time he sat at the door. After eating, he would emit flames all over his body, which was very impressive.

But other than that, he had always behaved himself and never had any conflicts with anyone.

"Big Baldy, keep your voice down in the restaurant, okay?" Just then, a soft voice came from the direction of the counter. The restaurant quieted down immediately, and many people looked at Sargeras. Even Crassus and Julian looked over.

"Where did this little —" Kiel's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to stand up.

"Shut up!" Sargeras covered his mouth with his big hand. He smiled at Amy, who was sitting at the counter, and said, "Okay, I'll be careful."

Amy was holding Ugly Duckling in her arms. Her eyes lit up when she saw Sargeras and the other two demons at the door. "Did Big Baldy bring Baldy Two and Baldy Three here?"

"I don't mind if you call them that." Sargeras nodded with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll call them that." Amy nodded happily. The three big bald heads were like three big lanterns.

"Hmm …" Sargeras let go of Kiel's hand. He looked at Kiel, who was about to say something, and said in a low voice, "If you think your head is harder than that dragon's, you can say everything you want to say."

Kiel's eyes widened, and he immediately swallowed the rest of his words. He secretly looked back at Amy, who was happily playing with a cat and a bird behind the counter. "Boss, is that the restaurant owner's daughter you were talking about?" he whispered.

"Yes, she should be that magic caster's disciple now." Sargeras nodded. Even he didn't dare to mess with that girl.

"I can't mess with her." Mond swallowed. If that girl was really that magic caster's disciple, messing with her would be suicide.

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