A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

The 3 people walking in front stopped and looked back towards Mag at the same time.

“It is indeed Alex. When we were still thinking about how to solve the problem, you were already thinking about how to allocate the spoils of war.” Crassus looked at Mag with some emotion, “I was so crazy when I was young.”

“No, you don’t.” Julian shook her head. “When you were young, you were beaten.”

“That … that’s what I let them do.” Crassus’ momentum suddenly weakened a bit.

During that time, when he first created the melee magic, he did eat a lot of young losses. The magic caster of the same age almost abused him, the worst is that he was abused by some younger magic casters.

Past … not to mention.

Mag raised his eyebrows slightly. He wasn’t trying to pretend, he just wanted Mission is complete, but now that he had spoken, he could only pretend to be a serene.

“Fried or roasted?” Irina asked with a serious look, “What does the devil taste, I haven’t tasted it yet.”

“This … you have to see the real thing to decide.” Mag thought for a moment.

Crassus and Julian glanced at the two of them. It was really a dare to ask, a dare to answer.

Dirty guys who believe in the devil have been resolved, and the thunderstorm mountain range has returned to calm, only the cold wind calling in the mountains, and the thunder that even occasionally sounds.

In the middle of a snow-covered plain deep in the mountain range, there was an extra dark hole.

Crassus raised his hand and flung a Fireball in the direction of the hollow. The dark hole with a diameter of 2 meters seemed to be able to swallow the light. The Fireball disappeared into it, and the light disappeared instantly, as if it never appeared.

And above that hollow, there was a weird black mist, which seemed to hide some kind of ghost, and wriggled and twisted wildly.

“Land of Sealing is there.” Julian stopped at five meters, looking at the dark mist with a dignified expression: “This black mist is very difficult to entangle, all under the cave is covered by black mist, invisible objects, Mental Power It’s also very limited to be able to investigate the specific situation below. “

“Although the breath is a bit different, this black mist is not much different from the black mist we encountered before. Leave it to me.” Irina stepped forward with ease, and raised the mage stick in her hand.

The black mist seemed to feel the threat, and after a squirm, it surged towards Irina.

“Holy light, please obey my summon, purify these evils!”

Irina sang loudly, and a bright holy light burst from the mage’s staff.

The evil black mist is shone by holy light, and it instantly melts like fire and ice.

With a sickening scream, the dark mist over the cavity was quickly eliminated.

“Holy light is really unique in the elimination of evil.” Julian looking thoughtful of nodded, ice-based magic can barely cover the holes, but he is helpless in purifying the black mist.

“Goddess of Light was born to stand on the opposite side of evil, and it is nothing to be able to purify evil, but Irina should be the only Light Great Magic caster in this world, right?” Crassus’ tone was a little regretful and worried.

“Next, it’s down.” Irina’s eyes fell into the hollow, the mage’s staff held up, and a holy light larger than the previous pierced into the hollow.

A terrible scream came from the hollow like a ghost, and the original black hollow became bright under the light of holy light.

The probes of everyone looked down. The holy light had not yet dispersed. The hollow passage was not a straight passage. It was more like a huge cave, and the hollow was a hole cut above the cave.

“This cave looks deep.” Crassus frowned.

“We all saw it.” Julian rolled her eyes.

“Shall we just jump like this?” Irina had be eager to have a try. The unknown was not a fear to her, but made her feel challenging and interesting.

“I’ll take the lead in charge.” Crassus jumped down first, and a three-ball Fireball floated in front of him, lighting up the road below.

“Leave.” Julian followed a leap, but soon the Tier-1 ice stairs appeared at his feet, and Tier-1 stairs appeared at each step, just like walking in the air, quite expert. Freehand.

“How do we go down?” Mag looked at Irina and asked, although he could guarantee that he wouldn’t fall to death by jumping like this, after all, it looked a bit out of line with World’s First knight.

“You jump, I jump.” Irina looked at Mag with a look of affection.

“Let’s go.” Mag grabbed Irina’s hand and leapt down the hollow.

The cave was dark, and only Crassus opened up in front of three flames, lighting and warming one area.

Mag looked around. I’m afraid no one thought that there was such a huge cave under the thunderstorm mountain range.

“This is not a natural cave. It should have been excavated, but it is very long and farther than the history of the Elf tribe.” Irina threw away a few flares and looked at the stone wall that was leveled out in the distance. Somewhat surprised.

“It seems that these guys are really left over from ancient times. After countless years, they still survive.” Julian hoarsely said.

“The good news is that they may have consumed most of their power by years and seals.” Crassus said with a smile free and easy.

“The bad news is that we may not even be able to beat them in this state,” Irina shrugged said.

“That’s really bad.” Crassus murmured, and there was no denying the possibility.

“It’s coming to the end!” Crassus reminded, and suddenly two balls of Fireball suddenly appeared under his feet, and the rapidly falling body began to slow down quickly.

Julian still walks down at a moderate pace.

Irina suddenly grabbed Mag’s waist, her body tilted back, and her original head-down posture was immediately adjusted to her foot down. There were layers of golden wires under the foot. Each net broke, and the speed would decrease. When falling to the ground, it is like stepping lightly, and stepping on the ground smoothly and lightly.

“Mrs. Good Lightweight Art.” Mag in the heart complimented, holding the long sword at his waist naturally.

The cave is more than 1000 meters deep, colder than the ground, and the surrounding area is very empty. Neither the Fireball of Crassus nor the mage of Irina can illuminate the cave much.

“Demonic energy is coming from this direction.” Irina made a circle in place, and stretched her fingers in a direction.

“Let ’s go, we will meet this 10000 ancient relics.” Crassus took the mage stick and walked in the forefront, 3 fireballs split into 6 groups, surrounded by the front and back, left and right, and one rushed forward.