"I will definitely come and watch it!" A fallen demon waved the staff in his hand excitedly. He realized that this concert was really interesting.
Although he was initially threatened by the Association, he was reluctant to come. After all, in a fallen demon's mind, it was better to do a few more experiments than to watch a ridiculous concert.
But when the Association issued a compensation bill for damaged experimental equipment, the fallen demon knelt down. He didn't want to pay so much money.
In the end, this concert was more interesting than he had imagined.
"Midra's voice is so beautiful." Beside the fallen demon, a flame demon rubbed the corner of his eyes with emotion.
"Michelangelo, your aesthetic standards are getting worse and worse." The fallen demon snorted.
"Didn't you hear Angelina's piercing voice just now? The lightning at the fingertips is the best song! "The fallen demon looked at his friend with disdain.
"Flender! You rotten ass bastard! It's obvious that Midra's' To My Dearest 'is the best! "Michelangelo snorted a ball of fire from his nostrils.
"I will watch you forever and ever, Midra!" The flames all over Michelangelo's body rose by another level.
"Bastard! Take out your staff! "Flender angrily pulled out his staff.
"Come, come, come. I will show you my magic today!" The flame demon looked at his old friend with disdain.
"Wait, aren't you two good friends?" Billy looked at his two friends helplessly. He really didn't understand why they were arguing.
"Besides, I think the best singer is definitely Aliya. Didn't you hear her singing 'Love Loop'?" Billy looked longingly at Aliya, who was on the stage. For the first time, he felt that the Harpies were so cute.
"… Is Aria's song good? I think only Midra's lead singer is the best. "
"Are you kidding? I'll say it again. Angelina's lead singer is the best. I won't accept any rebuttal! "
"You two … We are friends, right?" The soulfire in Billy's eye sockets flickered.
"Ah, yes, friends. Then from now on, we are not friends!" Flender sneered.
"What a short-lived friendship, you bastards." Michelangelo stretched out his hand, and magic condensed in his hand.
"This way, I can attack without any scruples." Billy took out his magic staff from his spatial pocket.
The president of the Magic Association stood on a high ground and looked down. He could feel three streams of magic gathering.
"Capture those three fellows and send them to the chairman to work to repay their debts," the president ordered his subordinates.
In Chen Ze's opinion, Hastur's concert was very successful. Whether it was the songs in the concert or the performance of the four idols, they could all be said to be very outstanding. At least Chen Ze, a human being, was fascinated by it.
However, the effect was a bit confusing. During the two-hour concert, Chen Ze silently reminded himself countless times.
"There's not a single normal person here, not a single one …" Chen Ze could only soothe his emotions after seeing the special effects.
After all, this might be the first concert where someone dared to use a lightning ball to strike the audience, right? It might also be the first concert where skeletons were summoned as backup dancers.
At least, Chen Ze felt that if it were him, he would definitely not go to see it. After all, watching a concert where one's life was in danger, it was too terrible.
"Manager? Manager! "Betty nudged Chen Ze, who was in a daze.
"Hmm? What's wrong? "Chen Ze shook his head. He was just thinking about watching the concert with Lavra.
Although Chen Ze did not really listen to the concert later, he was focused on Lavra.
"We have a customer … The customer wants to order today's special recommended set meal." Betty sighed. Today, Chen Ze opened the restaurant later than usual, and now he was often in a daze. She did not know what to say.
"Well, okay." Chen Ze patted his face to wake himself up.
"Today's special recommended dish?" Chen Ze hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to make stir-fried squid.
For the side dish, Chen Ze decided to use garlic eggplant. Although magic mapo tofu was more delicious, it did not feel good to put two spicy ones together.
Stir-fried squid was the only dish that Chen Ze did not have to worry about not having enough ingredients. After all, there was an ingredient that would regularly provide him with tentacles.
Betty was wiping the table while looking curiously at the armored man who was sitting on the chair without saying a word.
This customer was very strange. The first time he came in, he was very excited, and then after asking a few questions, he became indifferent again.
If she did not know, Betty would have thought that she was not good enough, or that this customer did not like lemonade.
Betty hesitated for a moment, and then took out a bottle of Coke from the fridge and poured a glass for the armored man.
"Customer, please enjoy." Betty bowed slightly and was ready to leave.
"Wait! This, this is Coke? "The armored man looked at Betty excitedly.
"Yes, this is Coke. Have you tried it before?" Betty turned her head. The brand of Coke was very obvious.
"It's really … Coke!" The armored man took off his helmet, and under it was a skull face.
Then a light flashed, and the excited immortal calmed down instantly.
"Tsk, am I suppressed again?" The immortal looked at Betty calmly. She was obviously a succubus, similar to his manager.
This was not the world he wanted to go back to. After all, although there were some cosplay shops in his world, there were no cosplay shops that could be used like this.
"May I ask if this is the place?" The immortal looked up at Betty. He could feel that there was a very powerful magic formation here.
"Here? This is the Dream Restaurant, customer. "Betty was a little helpless. She remembered that she had already said this when the customer first came in.
"Betty, come and get the dishes." Chen Ze clapped his hands. The stir-fried squid was ready, but it did not break through the ordinary limit.
This made Chen Ze feel a little regretful.
Then Chen Ze poked his head out of the kitchen and saw an immortal in black armor sitting in the dining room, looking at him.
Chen Ze was stunned. This was obviously not Stan. If it was Stan, Betty would have directly said 20 servings of Buffy.
Chen Ze walked out behind Betty. He always felt that this immortal was a little familiar, especially the black armor and helmet.
"Ainz Wugong? Or should I call you Feishu Sang? "Chen Ze looked at the light flashing on the immortal's body and became more and more certain of his thoughts.
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