my age of magic

Chapter 649 149. Stories in the Restaurant

Noah moved his head closer, leaned into my ear and said softly, "The one next to Mo William is the eldest son of the Mo family, the current number one heir of the Mo family, and the new generation of Mo family flag bearers."

I didn't expect this person to be so powerful, so I asked Noah: "Is the Mo family considered a rich and noble family in the imperial capital?"

Noah's eyes widened, and he asked me in disbelief, "You haven't even heard of the Mo family, have you?"

I shrugged and asked him back: "Is there anything wrong? After all, I came to the north, and I only need to know about the Aili family, just like the people in Palestina province only need to know about the Mensa family." Same."

Noah drank the water in the cup in one gulp, then shook his head cautiously and said: "The Mo family is different from ours. Their family is the oldest noble family, and their family inherits the oldest fire magic. Almost every generation has a legendary archmage with fire bloodline talent. Now the Duke of their family is said to be a legendary mage a long time ago, have you heard of Vulcan Rongyu?"

"...Of course! The statue of that lord still stands in the square in front of the Ivory Tower Magic Academy in Sloit City. , It is said that they are the five greatest legendary magicians in the Green Empire. Could it be that the ancestor of their family is Master Rongyu!" I asked Noah.

Noah put on a 'you're so late' look.

After a pause, he sighed and said, "After all, those are the glory of our ancestors. I don't know how many wealthy families have been annihilated in thousands of years of inheritance. Only those nobles with the power of blood are the real wealthy families."

"The power of blood?" I asked Noah, "Do you know what the power of their family's blood is?"

Noah looked completely defeated by me, and said to me in a low voice: "Master Rongyu's bloodline power is the 'White Flame' of the Fire Department."

After he finished speaking, he saw Ella sitting opposite her staring at a cherry on the cream cake, so he took the cherry off and put it on the plate in front of little Ella. Little Ella was grateful I took a look at Noah, and then put on a pitiful look of wanting to eat infinitely, but covering my stomach with my hands, and infinitely entangled, which made several of us laugh.

Shirley Newman patted Noah's arm lightly, and warned him not to tease little Ella again. This little orc girl didn't lie, she really couldn't eat a little bit of food.

"The power of blood is so important?" I asked.

Noah glanced at me, and continued: "Of course! A family with the inheritance of blood power is considered to have the most powerful family inheritance. This thing is more important than any wealth."

Then he cut out a small piece of the cake on the plate, the size of a fingernail, and said to me: "Perhaps some noble barons will be proud of owning a magic pattern structure."

He cut the cake on the plate into a piece the size of an egg, and said, "Perhaps some noble viscounts will be proud of owning an adventure group."

Pointing to a triangular cake on the plate in front of him, he explained: "A noble earl needs a rich territory to maintain his glory."

Finally, he gestured to the whole big cake on the dining table, and said seriously to me: "Marquises will have their own guards, and they will fight on the battlefield, so the victory of the war will allow them to share the whole cake."

Then he spread his hands and let me see the whole big restaurant and said: "But all the rights of the Green Empire are still in the hands of the royal family and the dukes. They are the chefs who have the right to distribute the food. There are countless planes with rich products, and those planes have been continuously sending various resources to the entire Grimm Empire, maintaining the prosperity of the entire empire."

He continued: "If you have studied the list of the grand dukes of the Green Empire, you will find that all the glory is very unreal. There are countless noble families who will be crushed to ashes and annihilated under the wheel of time. .”

He raised his head and glanced at William and Mo Xiang standing beside the silver caravan, licked his lips slightly, and said: "Only the power of blood is the foundation of a family, even if the family has declined to a mere The last descendant is left, but as long as one of his descendants can have strong blood power when he is born, then this family will eventually rise!"

I asked him: "Since there are so many aristocratic and powerful families in the Green Empire, the Imperial Capital Gang is also composed of noble young people from noble and wealthy families. Do those noble children have the power of blood?"

Noah shook his head: "There are not many families with the power of blood in the Green Empire, and the Busman family is one. Otherwise, why do you think that old Ryan attaches so much importance to that incomprehensible grandson, Quentin, it is said that he Possesses a very good 'blood power'."

He then said to me: "The Duchess of your province, the current controller of the province of Sloit, the Aili family is one of them. The power of their family's blood actually possesses the power of the 'Lightning Shield', but It is said that the heirs of these generations of the Aili family have very thin blood power, even the blood power of Jingyue Duchess Aili seems to be very mediocre. Jia, look, who dares to despise this duchess and is willing to reach out to Sloit?"

He turned his eyes to Mo Xiang in the distance, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said to me: "I met my brother last time when I attended the third prince Eric's private ball. It is said that before the age of 20, he was a very Such a rebellious person seems to have suddenly figured it out now. After returning from the northern border three years ago, he led the Mohist Fifth Constructed Knights, wedged deep into the Vala Valley of the Kenda plane like a nail, The [-] abyssal demons stationed there were all rushed back to the abyss prison. Now they can be regarded as a rising star among the younger generation of the empire, and they are highly valued by Charles. Push this eldest son of the Mohist family to the top position."

Noah said to me tactfully: "Most of the Mo family's legions and constructed knights are guarding the abyss of the Kenda plane. In recent years, there have been a large number of talents. I don't think you need to confront William head-on. My brother Louis The relationship with his brother Mo Xiang is not bad, why don't you find Louis to help you make peace?"

Hearing what Noah said, I realized that this Mohist son had become a highly anticipated figure after he returned to the imperial capital.

I patted Noah on the shoulder and said to him: "Don't worry, William and I have never met before, and there is no hatred. I offended one of his friends. I can handle it myself. In a few days, we are not Are you going to go to the plane of Yero to experience? It is estimated that the relationship between us can be eased."

Noah nodded approvingly.

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Mo Xiang was wearing a black robe with dark golden magic patterns, walked side by side with Mo William to the front of the golden carriage, and stood aside in a gentlemanly manner.

Mo Xiang was followed by a personal maid. Looking at her figure, I felt a little familiar. I must have seen it somewhere, but the memory of that period was very vague. I quickly searched for photos in the sea of ​​spirits, but unfortunately it was still There is no clue.

Behind Mo William was followed by a barbarian slave. His height of nearly three meters made him look like an iron tower on the side of the imperial capital. With bulging muscles, even if he didn't have any weapons on his body, he looked like a A war weapon, with some cyan totem tattoos on his chest, it looks like he should be a powerful barbarian warrior before he became a slave. Condensation, and continuous annihilation.

Around his muscular neck was a yellow-orange-orange brass collar engraved with his master's name 'William' in exquisite round letters, which represented his legal slavery in the Grimm Empire.

The slender maid walked to the door of the golden magic caravan, she stepped up dignifiedly, and gently opened the door, just as she turned her head, I saw her face with a sweet smile , it happened to be Mo Xiang's little maid who followed him on the outskirts of Sloit City. I still can't forget her sincere and friendly smile. I remember her name is A Si.

It's just that she didn't expect that after she grew up, except for her smile, which was similar to her previous appearance, her whole person had changed a lot.

The baby fat on the originally pink and tender face disappeared, but replaced by a face as beautiful as water. The originally petite and exquisite figure has grown a lot taller now. She is wearing a long maid dress. If you don’t see the smile on her face , would never have thought that she was the little maid three years ago.

Two handsome noble youths stood in front of the golden carriage, waiting for the princess to step down from the carriage.

Probably seeing such a gorgeous magic caravan driving into the manor, the manager of the restaurant hurried towards the group of people with a few waiters. It seemed that there was a waiter carrying a roll of red carpet behind him. Pave a path leading directly to a table that has already been prepared.

The people sitting at the dining table put down the tableware and turned to look at the gorgeous carriage. Everyone was talking about the carriage, trying to guess which great person was inside.

At this time, I saw a beautiful girl in a court-style evening dress slowly walking out of the carriage.

Her big blue eyes are as clear as Weiyang Lake, her ivory-like skin is white and smooth, her high and straight nose makes her face clear and distinct, and her sweet smile is as warm as a spring breeze. Making her figure look slim, she got out of the carriage and stretched her figure lazily. Still staying here in the imperial capital.

Looking back along her figure, behind Princess Sha, there is another beautiful girl, with long black hair like a waterfall, wearing a white gauze dress, with resentful eyes on her beautiful face, infatuated Looking at Mo Xiang standing next to the magic caravan with such deep affection.

The first time Noah saw Sophie, he was completely attracted by that beautiful face. Naturally, he didn't know Sophie. He was sneaked under the dining table by Shirley Newman and ruthlessly After stepping on it, I woke up from my obsession.

Seeing that Xueli's face turned red with anger, and her eyes were like sharp knives, Noah smiled awkwardly, and explained to Xueli Newman: "I'm helping Jijia understand the identity of the opponent, you see the one who is walking in front That beautiful girl has a confident smile, and she can tell at a glance that her status is not too low, at least she is also a princess, but it is a pity that Charles the Great had too many women in his life, and I don't remember any princess who is so favored."

Shirley Newman pouted and said displeasedly, "I don't have that one!"

"The one in the back is even more unsuitable for me. You can see that her eyes are all on Mo Xiang's body. Am I going crazy and going to tease the young lady of the Mo family?" Noah patted said the chest.

However, Noah's rhetoric succeeded in persuading Shirley Newman, turning her face from cloudy to sunny, and underestimated in a low voice: "You just know it yourself."

Watching the few of them, surrounded by everyone, stepping on the red carpet towards the seats at the dining table, I never thought that the princess of Sloit City hadn't returned to the land of the northern border yet.

William walked at the end of the group. He carefully reviewed the diners on every table in the restaurant. When he saw Noah and me, he was obviously taken aback.

Immediately, his handsome face showed me a sinister sneer, his footsteps slowed down a little, and he said a few words into the ear of the lobby manager of the restaurant. Nodding, he followed William's gaze and looked towards us, as if discussing something with William.

After repeated persuasion by the lobby manager, William reluctantly nodded in agreement. The lobby manager also smiled reluctantly. Come to us.

William stretched out his hand to greet the barbarian slave who was following him. The burly barbarian slave hurriedly took two steps forward, bent down and put his ear close to William's. The human slave said a few words softly, then took two steps forward and followed behind Mo Xiang.

And the barbarian slave stood up directly, turned his head and looked at us with a ferocious face, showing a fierce look, followed behind the lobby manager, and walked towards us with big strides.

Noah and I looked at each other, and we knew clearly from each other's eyes that this time the trouble was found on our own initiative.

The restaurant manager wearing a black dress, with a harmless smile, walked to our table respectfully, then stood up straight, straightened the tie on the white shirt, and put a roll in his hand The magic parchment unfolded, revealing a row of black imperial characters inside: 'This restaurant does not serve aliens such as orcs, goblins, barbarians, etc. Please forgive me! '

Then he said politely to Noah and me: "I'm very sorry, three guests, in view of some regulations in our restaurant, you are not suitable to dine with us. I reminded you before, so the meal expenses this time will be borne by us, I apologize to you again, and please leave immediately!"

When the restaurant manager said these words to us in a serious manner, Kalancuo set his eyes on the parchment scroll. Kalancuo had lived in the imperial capital for many years and knew the characters of the empire. She saw the words on the parchment , the smile on her face froze all of a sudden, she looked at the restaurant manager coldly, stood up from the chair directly, reached out and hugged little Ella beside her, and walked outside without saying a word.

Little Ella asked Kalancuo suspiciously: "Grandma, where are you taking me?"

Shirley Newman, who was sitting by the side, quickly stood up, took Kalancuo's hand, and said to her comfortingly, "We should listen to the opinions of men."

At this moment, Kalantso, who had calmed down a little, thought of me sitting on the sidelines. I, who had not moved all this time, touched the delicate collar on my neck guiltily, glanced at me guiltily, and sat back on the chair again.

"According to what you mean, it means that this Pai plateau-style restaurant does not serve orcs?" Noah's face suddenly sank. Of course, he was not afraid of the restaurant manager, and asked the restaurant manager coldly.As the young master of the Mensa family, if he was kicked out so casually by an ordinary little nobleman, maybe after many years, he would become a joke at some parties.

"Indeed, our restaurant has this rule." The restaurant manager's eyes fell on the magic badge on Noah's chest, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief again.

There was no expression on Noah's gloomy face. He stretched out a hand, and the palm of his hand suddenly opened, and a ball of flame was burning fiercely in his palm.Immediately, he turned the palm of his hand, and the flame fell directly on the dining table, and the flame expanded instantly.

Before the restaurant manager had any reaction, Noah reached out and grabbed his bow tie, and pulled it into his arms. The manager was unprepared, and stuck to the table all of a sudden, and his head fell into the unfinished meal. The soup on the silver plate splashed all over his body, Noah put the manager's face close to the flame on the dining table, the hot flame scorched the hair on his forehead, exuding a scorching smell. The smell of paste.

The restaurant manager yelled in horror, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Noah grabbed his bow tie, pulled him into the flame on the dining table little by little, and said to him coldly: "Tell me again, what you just said!"

The manager of the restaurant shouted loudly: "I am an aristocrat, you cannot insult a respected aristocrat like this!"

His call brought several waiters standing not far away, and the noble guests dining around also stood up one after another, wanting to come over and separate the fighters.

At this moment, a silver knife made a 'click' and nailed the restaurant manager's hand to the wooden dining table. Noah said to him coldly: "You probably haven't understood what I mean, you You have offended me just now, but you don't seem to know my name, so I have to come and tell you in person, my name is Noah Mensa."

The surrounding guests originally planned to rush forward to persuade them to fight, but when they heard Noah announce their surname, they stopped immediately, shrugged awkwardly, expressing that they could not help, and all sat back on their own dining table chairs.

(End of this chapter)