Chapter 35
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Sabot's cold aura caused the temperature around him to drop.
Tom Weasel glanced at him unconcernedly and resumed his boastful tone. "Heehahahaha. Tom Weasel is here to remind you all that Barbie's Restaurant follows the old rules. Card holders can enter the restaurant. Depending on the level of the card, you can bring different numbers of guests.
"Those who don't have an invitation card, please bring your card next time." Tom Weasel made a "please" gesture to Sabot.
Sabot pulled a long face and was about to lose his temper.
Seeing this, Tom Weasel grinned from ear to ear. He seemed to be laughing heartily, but there was a faint cold light in his narrowed eyes. "If you have any complaints about the restaurant's system, you can complain to the foreman on duty. Greasy Bird Neo is the foreman today. Do you want me to call out that roast chicken? "
Greasy Bird Neo? Sabot never heard of this name.
However, when he glanced at Flora and Sunders, he saw them both frowning at the name.
Sabot felt a chill down his spine.
Calm down. Sabot said in his mind.
No matter who Greasy Bird Neo was, he could not go and cause trouble now.
With these two demon kings here, if Greasy Bird Neo really went crazy … Not only would he be looked down upon, he would also become a laughing stock.
A joke … He suddenly recalled Flora's smile and connected it to the conversation he had with her outside. He finally understood why Flora had been showing them that mysterious smile. She was here to watch them make fun of themselves!
Sabot was furious, but he did not show it on his face.
"They can go in because they all have invitation cards?" Jellal, who was standing beside Sabot, suddenly stepped forward and asked Tom Weasel while pointing at Flora.
Tom Weasel did a ballet turn and said, "Heehahaha. No. Only Mister Sunders has an invitation card. But Mister Sunders' is a bronze card. A bronze card can bring two people inside."
"Can we get an invitation card now?" Heroline frowned. Although she didn't come here for Barbie's Restaurant, she still wanted to check it out since she came across this rumored restaurant.
Tom Weasel shrugged. "I don't know how to give them out."
"I heard Greya gives out invitations depending on her mood. Also, her favorite method is to throw them away." Flora suddenly giggled. "You can look around. Maybe you can find one of Greya's discarded invitation cards!"
"However, there are so many of you. Perhaps only the legendary gold card holders can come in together. "She then turned around and waved goodbye to the others before disappearing into the darkness of the restaurant.
As for Sunders … he did not even bother to look at them. He didn't stop at all and had already reached the depths of the restaurant.
…
At the main entrance of Barbie Restaurant.
Everyone looked at each other. The juniors didn't mind, but the three official Magi felt embarrassed.
However, that was the rule. Were they going to start a war with Barbie's Restaurant over a meal?
After weighing the gains and losses, Sabot shook his head. Just like them, Greya was a level-1 wizard. However, her organization was not easy to deal with. Every member of the organization was crazy and very protective.
Besides, Sunders and Flora were already inside the restaurant. Sabot did not know why Sunders was looking for Barbie's Restaurant. However, there must be a reason why Sunders spent months looking for the restaurant and even brought The Redbud with him. If they fought against Greya, who knew if they would have to face that terrifying man when they entered the restaurant.
If they succeeded, they would not gain anything from it. They would only be able to get back their pride. If they failed, they would lose face, while others would not lose anything.
With that in mind, Sabot gave up on the idea of breaking in.
"If that's the case, then let's leave." Sabot sighed. "Good. He's already inside. He won't care about us for a while. Let's leave now. We don't want to get into a fight when he comes out. "
Sabot asked Jellal and the others to come because of Sunders.
Since they couldn't get anything from Barbie's Restaurant, they could at least avoid Sunders and return to Fey Continent safely.
With that in mind, Sabot prepared to leave.
However, Tom Weasel suddenly looked at the cabin door on the deck with a strange expression. He spoke in a surprised tone.
"Mister Sunders' Bronze Card aside, there's another VIP here. And …" Tom Weasel paused. "A Gold Card holder!"
A Gold Card holder?
Tom Weasel did not hide his words, so Sabot heard it too.
There's a gold card holder here? Who?
"Is it 'Ent' Boko?" Heroline wondered.
Jellal closed his eyes and waved his metal cane. He opened his eyes and shook his head. "Not Boko. I don't sense his presence within a hundred kilometers."
Then who could it be?
Sabot looked at the apprentices from the three organizations. Was the Gold Card holder among them?
He looked closer and saw that they all looked confused.
Sabot snorted. How could these apprentices have a Gold Card when they didn't even have one?
That's right!
If they didn't have one, who could this Gold Card holder be?
Everyone looked at Tom Weasel again, who was speaking in a singing tone.
Tom Weasel did not intend to hide anything. Or rather, he did not see the need to hide anything. Barbie's Restaurant had always treated Gold Card holders with the best treatment.
Tom Weasel leaped from the front door of Barbie's Restaurant with his signature laughter and ballet twirling like a top. He drew a white line in the sky and landed on The Redbud's deck without a trace of dust.
Tom Weasel took out his microphone again. This time, he also put on a gentleman's top hat.
He stepped forward and put on his hat as he walked. His ragged clothes became clean and tidy as he walked. When he reached a surprised young man, Tom Weasel's appearance had changed drastically. Tom Weasel's appearance had changed drastically. He had transformed from his previous crazy and sloppy appearance into a gentleman who was neatly dressed, had shiny hair, and was brimming with enthusiasm.
His appearance did not change, but he gave off a totally different feeling. That was what all the Transcendents thought.
The brand-new Tom Weasel stopped in front of the young man and performed a complicated but rhythmic noble etiquette.
"Hahahaha. Honorable Gold Card holder, welcome to Barbie's Restaurant. I am your special receptionist today, Tom Weasel Ewing. You may call me Ewing. "
It was a simple sentence, but it was full of respect and politeness. Apart from his signature laughter, he looked exactly like a noble waiter.
The Transcendents on the other side opened their eyes wide. They thought Tom Weasel was his real name. Did Tom Weasel not tell them his real name because he thought they were not qualified?
When he thought of this, Sabot's face turned pale again.
However, when he remembered that Tom Weasel never told Sunders his real name, he felt better for some reason.
At least they knew Tom Weasel's real name now, right?
The young man who was treated so politely by Tom Weasel was still in a daze.
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