Infrastructure starts from the game

"Mr. Angel!"

Enliss saw Angel coming down the stairs, and immediately went up to meet him cheerfully.

But except for Enlis, the other children seemed a little scared.

After all, for children, the owner of such a big workshop is worthy of awe, especially the owner of the workshop looks like a black wizard who eats children in the story, wearing a black robe, pale face, feet Followed by a black two-tailed cat, very scary.

The children didn't know that the "dark wizard" was actually afraid of them too.

Angel cautiously kept a distance from the group of cubs.

He walked to the middle of the stairs, made sure that all the children could see him, and then stood still.

Angel said: "It's almost seven o'clock, you should go home too!"

His words caused a commotion among the children:

"Is it that late already?"

"Ah, it's getting dark outside!"

"Oops, my mother is going to be angry again!"

But there were also playful children who hid in the crowd and shouted: "Boss, you don't care what time we go home!"

"I won't care about you until you reach adulthood." Angel said coldly.

He actually didn't want to care about it right now, but Enlis's classmates were too young, only twelve or thirteen years old, if he went back too late and lost one, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

Seeing Angel like this, Enlis felt a little uneasy on her face.

She was suddenly not sure if it was the right thing to do by bringing her classmates over.

Angel noticed Enlis's disappointment, he touched Enlis's little head, and took a breath: "Besides, I don't have anything ready in this store, what's the fun?"

"...We think this game table is very fun!" Maya looked at Angel's hand on Enlis's head, and boldly replied, "Besides, why don't we support you?"

"That's right, you are my first guests," Angel pretended to be thinking, and replied slowly, "Then as a special treatment, I'd better give you a gift."

"Gift?!"

No kid can say no to the word gift.

Seeing this, Angel smiled and waved his hand.

Including Enlis, a bright white rhombus crystal appeared in front of every child.

A child grabbed it curiously and found that his name appeared on the lens.

Angel explained: "This is your membership certificate. With this crystal, you will get two free game opportunities every day during the store's business hours, but they cannot be accumulated."

The smart child immediately reacted: "That is to say, we can also come to play in the future?! Can it be free?"

"It can only be free twice," Angel said, "and only during the day when there are no classes."

"Stingy!" said a child.

But it's really late now, and besides, they got a small gift from the shop owner. Although the playful children were a little bit reluctant, they still went back satisfied.

Watching the little ghosts leave, Mithril asked strangely: "Master, how did you find out that membership certificate?"

"Routine operation. How can a game not have krypton points before it goes on the market?" Not only does he have a membership card, but he also has a complete recharge plan to trap players!

Angel said as if nothing had happened, and accidentally revealed the dog's tail.

But we must not forget the biggest hero today.

Angel turned to Enliss and said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's have a good dinner today!"

"it is good!"

Enlis smiled brightly.

As the children returned home, word spread around town that Magic Gear had a really fun game table.

Children's ability to communicate cannot be underestimated, especially when it comes to having fun.

It's an exaggeration to say that they can spread the news all over the city in one night, but it is definitely enough to radiate a block.

After all, in this era, there is no Internet, no mobile phones, and even the penetration rate of TV is not high. In addition, there is almost no homework in free schools. When the children go home after dinner, they just play wildly in the alley in front of the house-this is better than on the street outside. Be on the safe side.

So these kids went back, and soon, their brothers, their brother's neighbor's children, their brother's neighbor's children's brothers, their brother's neighbor's children's brother's neighbor's children... all heard that the magic gear in the center of the city had I bought a new magic game table, and I can play it once for only [-] cents.

Although most people have heard of it, there are also a few idlers who will come to the door to find out.

Therefore, not long after the magic gear opened the door the next day, Angel saw several teenagers looking in from the door.

"Is there a problem?"

Angel moved to the door in an instant, and asked the boy at the door.

Those teenagers showed terrified expressions.

"Ghost!"

They screamed and fled quickly.

Angel stared blankly at the backs of the group of people fleeing, and asked the guardian beast of the workshop after a while, "...do I look so scary?"

Upon hearing this, Mithril took a serious look at Angor for the first time.

If you look carefully, Angel is quite beautiful, and belongs to the type that can be amazing after a good tidying up.

But it's not about the face.

The magic gear itself is an old building, and the lighting is relatively dark. Angel wears black mage robes all day long, almost blending into the darkness. Only his face is pale, he is too lazy to walk, and he likes to use magic to teleport.

Such a white face suddenly appeared in the shadows, and ordinary people would be scared away without knowing what it looked like!

Mithril replied pertinently: "It's not a matter of appearance, but a matter of appearance."

"How to play?"

"Forget it, next time I'll come to welcome guests." Mithril said with a headache.

Angel readily agreed.

Every dead house has a certain degree of social fear gene, of course he is happy not to have to deal with strangers.

However, "next time" kept them waiting for three hours.

Angel noticed that many people looked in curiously when they walked by the magic gear, but most of them did not dare to move forward. For them, the luxurious facade of the legacy magic era has become a A deterrent.

"Maybe we should do some advertising," Angel said, looking at the newsboys in the distance, "I don't know how much it will cost for those kids to help distribute some leaflets."

"You can't afford how much money you have," Mithril said bluntly, "You have to have customers before you can make money."

After the black cat finished speaking, he heard a conversation coming from the door.

"Are you sure it's here? It doesn't look like a place we can go in."

"But it is indeed an alchemy workshop, right?"

"But it doesn't look like you can play games. Your brother won't be kidnapped, right? I heard that rich people are perverts."

Angel and Mithril exchanged glances.

Mithril was determined not to allow Angel to pick up guests.

"I'll meet them," Mithril said, "You wait here, don't show up!"

At this moment, Angel felt that he had been discriminated against.

Kata and his little friends are nervously peeking into the gate of the magic gear.

Kata heard about this workshop from his younger brother.

As a seventh-grade student of Free School, his courses are much easier than those poor little devils-this is because he is not going to enter a higher school-so he has a lot of time to waste.

It's just that Kata didn't find much fun today, and he didn't want to do odd jobs. In the midst of boredom, he remembered the "very, very interesting game table" mentioned by his brother last night, so he proposed to visit this workshop.

Of course, Kata didn't expect too much, after all, who would take the kid's words seriously?

But when he really came to the door of the magic gear, he was taken aback.

Isn't this the largest alchemy workshop in the city?

Although Kata couldn't remember the name of this workshop, as a native of the magic capital, he still knew the workshop, and even knew that it almost closed down some time ago.

But no matter whether this workshop is closed or not, it is not a place for ordinary people to enter.

Could it be his idiot brother who made a mistake?

Kata thought suspiciously.

His little partner also peeped into the workshop and said: "It's empty inside, it doesn't look like it's in business—"

"Welcome to Magic Gear!"

At this time, a sweet voice sounded.

Accompanied by this sound and the ringing of the bell, a black cat with two tails walked to the light of the door.

Kata's little friend suddenly exclaimed: "Cats, cats can talk..."

His voice gradually decreased.

How to say it is a resident of the magical capital, seeing a magic cat seems to be nothing to make a fuss about (probably).

What's more, being stared at by the black cat's pair of golden and purple eyes and shouting at me, I always feel like a fool.

Kata's little friend reflected.

Seeing that he had successfully deterred these stupid humans, Mithril nodded in satisfaction.

At least they didn't escape.

Although Mithril thought so, he asked in a sweet and greasy voice: "Dear guests, are you also here for the new products of this workshop?"

Saying so, it slapped the heavy workshop gate with its shadow-like tail.

The door was even more open than before, and the light coming in from the outside fell right on to the "arcade machine" in the lobby.

Kata and his friends looked nervously at the table, as if it was a bomb.

They seem to want to express something.

But Mithril didn't give them any chance to speak, and continued to say sweetly: "You are so lucky! The new product of the workshop is in the testing period, and you can try it once for only [-] cents."

Hearing what the black cat said, the teenagers finally calmed down. ,

How could the largest alchemy workshop be so cheap? Is it so cheap because of the need for testing?

Kata thought.

Human beings are such creatures that they are used to anything weird happening, given the right reasons.

Even made a brain supplement:

So, after the test is completed, the workshop will sell this magic tool at a high price, right?

Want to play only now?

Kata and a few friends exchanged glances, and suddenly felt that they were really lucky.

But Kata still confirmed and asked: "Is it really only [-]%?"

"Of course, magic gears never deceive customers." The black cat said proudly, it backed up a few steps, jumped onto the table, and looked at the guests: "Don't you try it?"

Several teenagers were finally persuaded.

They walked into the workshop cautiously, and asked curiously, "How do you want to play?!"

"First, you must drop the coin into this groove..."

Mithril guided step by step.

Soon, these teenagers were conquered by the game.

And with such a few ordinary young people around, the guests' scruples became much less after that. They even entered the workshop on their own initiative without Mithril's guidance, and they were reluctant to leave again.

When Enlis and her classmates came to the workshop again after school, the game table was already crowded with people.