Chapter 1272: Amy Is Angry
“Ding.”
The doorbell rang.
Everybody who was waiting expectantly widened their eyes and looked toward the door.
“It must be Father!” Amy was the first to jump up and skip to the door. She leaped up and grasped the door handle. The door opened outward, followed by a thud.
“Father!” Amy shouted ecstatically when she saw Mag at the door. However, she stopped running and crossed her arms across her chest. She twisted her face to the side, and aggrievedly said, “Father is a baddie. You woke up and snuck away. You didn’t bring Amy to fight the bad guys, and didn’t make any breakfast for me. Amy is angry now. You need to appease me by kissing me, hugging me, and carrying me up high.”
Mag, who had already opened his arms to catch the little lolita who was running into his arms, smiled as he looked at the angry Amy. He walked forward to pick Amy and pecked her on her cheek with a smile before saying, “Yes. Father is wrong. I shouldn’t have gone ahead and left without Amy.”
Then, he lifted Amy above his head a few times, like a little bird in flight.
“Hahaha.”
Amy, who pulled a long face at first, began to laugh.
After lifting Amy up for a few times, Mag carried Amy in his arms and smiled. “Then, can you forgive Father now?”
Amy thought for a while before nodding. “If there is a good meal following this, then I will forgive you.”
“Okay. Then, I will cook lunch for all of us.” Mag nodded smilingly as he carried Amy in. All of them did have a hard time traveling in the morning.
Anna went up, and gratefully said to Mag, “Uncle Mag, thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Mag rubbed Anna’s head smilingly.
“Thank you,” Shirley, who was standing behind Anna, said thankfully too.
She had never expected Mag would go against the Wind Forest for her and Firis, and take such a huge risk to save them. For someone who had never had a friend in her life, the feeling that she felt when she saw Yabemiya and Elizabeth came to rescue them with the Lantisdean warriors was indescribable.
“Thank you, Boss and everyone,” Firis also said gratefully, and she looked at Mag with a gleam in her eyes.
“Don’t mention it. Mamy Restaurant is a big family, and I hope everyone stays safe.” Mag shook his head smilingly. Even if Irina hadn’t been involved, he wouldn’t have watched Firis and Shirley die.
“Take a seat and rest for a while. I will go cook our lunch,” Mag said as he put down Amy and walked to the kitchen.
Xixi stood at the kitchen’s door, and resignedly said to Mag, “Boss Mag, you have made the little ones fussy. They no longer want to eat the food I made.”
“We have troubled you this morning, so why don’t you go over and invite Lulu and Lord Urien over for lunch too? The more, the merrier,” Mag said smilingly.
“Great. It will be fantastic if I get to have a free meal,” Xixi said smilingly and hung the apron at the side. As she walked to the front door, she mumbled, “I wonder if Lord Urien is back?”
Everyone sat around and waited for their lunch. Babla was asking Firis about Irina and the Night Elves, totally different from her usual cool persona.
Amy followed Mag into the kitchen.
“Go out and wait too, Little Amy. Father will be ready very soon.” Mag placed the ingredients that Xixi had already prepared into the waste bin at the side as he turned to talk to Amy.
Amy went close, and whispered, “Father, where’s Big Sister Irina? Didn’t you go to look for her? Did she return with you?”
“She…” Mag took a look outside before similarly whispering, “She didn’t return with us, but she should be coming to Chaos City too. Little Amy will get to meet her soon.”
“Great. I like Big Sister Irina!” Amy’s eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
Speaking of this, Mag suddenly remembered Amy’s death notebook. He wondered what this little one wrote in it during this whole time. He tried to probe her while washing the vegetables. “Little Amy, that notebook of yours…”
“Don’t worry, Father. I have been recording honestly every day.” Amy smiled.
“No, what I meant is…” Mag felt an inexplicable panic when he heard the word “honestly”.
“Don’t worry. I have hidden it in a place where nobody can find it, and will definitely give it to Big Sister Irina.”
“That’s good…” Mag sniffled. This little one was so stringent that it made him panic.
Xixi came back soon. Besides Lulu and Urien, Krassu came too.
It seemed like they didn’t go their separate ways after they got back to Chaos City.
Shirley and Firis expressed their appreciation to the two great magic casters. If the great magic casters hadn’t extended their help, the Night Elves most probably couldn’t have held on until the Lantisdeans arrived.
“Boss Mag, where did you find that gang of thugs?” Krassu asked Mag, who was frying the vegetables, curiously as he stood at the kitchen’s entrance. “They are rather fierce.”
That group of men in suits were brought there by Yabemiya and Elizabeth, so they had to be connected to Mamy Restaurant.
Ten 10th-tier powerhouses and a mysterious identity. This was enough for them to conquer a territory on the Norland Continent.
However, even given his and Urien’s experience, they still couldn’t guess their origins and identity. They didn’t even know which species they were.
“You are not going to believe me if I said I met them along the way by coincidence, but I can only say that,” Mag answered smilingly. He didn’t want to reveal too much, even if they were Krassu and Urien.
Krassu peered at Mag. Suddenly, he smelled the aroma of meat and gulped subconsciously. He pursed his lips, and said, “Well, it’s not going to be me who is going to have a headache. If you said you met them along the way, then so be it. As long as there is lunch for me.”
“Huh. Bad Masters. You two went to beat up the baddies without me. Little Amy is angry.” Amy placed her hands at her waist and twisted her head to one side.
“Little Amy, we didn’t want to disturb your sleep. We will bring you along next time, alright…”
“Little Amy, which baddy do you want to beat up? We will bring you there to beat them up right now…”
The two great magic casters who were over 100 years old began to try all their means to coax the little girl. 10th-tier powerhouses didn’t intimidate them, but coaxing their precious disciple gave them a headache.
“Lunch is ready.” Mag came out with a big spicy grilled fish, and placed it in the middle of the two tables. Then, they removed the covers for the other dishes that filled up the table, and the rich aroma washed all over them.
It was long past the time for lunch, and everyone gulped at the same time, feeling starved.
“Ding!”
Right at this moment, the doorbell rang.