The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

Logically speaking, if the average person is full, no matter how delicious something is, it will be difficult to taste its wonderful taste.But if this kind of food has exceeded the general limit, and reached the level that Wen Ziming thinks it is the most delicious noodle in the world, then every noodle is really the essence!I can't wait to eat every one of them forever.

But this is absolutely impossible.No matter how delicious something is, there will be an exhausting day, no matter how delicious food is, if you only eat this one, you will feel bored.Before Wen Ziming was overwhelmed by delicious food, he finally ate the whole bowl of noodles, not even a bit of noodle soup left.Putting down the bowl, holding his full stomach, he couldn't help but think, what should I do if I won't be able to eat such delicious food again in the future?

It is said that Baonuan thinks about that, Angus's thoughts have run far, but like some great magicians, such as Wen Ziming, after eating, they think about what to eat next ...

This strange butcher noodle restaurant closed after everyone finished eating the noodles. The strange thing is that other customers who came here did not make any noise, which made Wen Ziming, who is used to the lively atmosphere of Chinese restaurants, very uncomfortable. , except for the sound of eating noodles, the occasional subtle sound of bowls, plates and chopsticks colliding, and the breathing of ten people including Wen Ziming and the others, there were no other sounds.

If it weren't for Angus sitting next to him, Wen Ziming, who is full of horror novels, might not have the idea to continue eating. According to the routine of traditional ghost novels, the hero who strays into a strange place and is entertained usually eats it. All of them are snakes, insects, mice, ants, cockroaches, centipedes, etc. After waking up, they will have to suffer a lot.

Thinking of this, Wen Ziming couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He almost forgot that he was not the scholar who was recruited by the female ghost fox fairy in the story. He came in to eat, but it cost him a huge sum of forty gold coins. Now, although I feel that the money is well spent, it still hurts a bit.

Angus withdrew his gaze from the curtain, and when he saw the appearance of the collection, he knew that he had started to think wildly again, but thinking about it would not affect anything, like the time a long time ago, reading in the cave "God said let there be light" and the like, and it is also accompanied by very realistic actions... Let's forget it.

The two male servants who were leading the way appeared again at this time, Wen Ziming seemed to be able to see their white teeth when they were grinning through the curtain, no matter what Wen Ziming thought, he still felt a little creepy.

The rules of this store are still very strict, it doesn’t matter what kind of customers are sitting in the cubicle, and the boss is nowhere to be seen, except for talking about the above at the beginning, and making a sound, I have never heard anything from him again up.When customers go out one after another, they have to follow the order of entering the door. It's strange that other people can't take the lead.

It happened that Wen Ziming was fed up, so he sat on a chair to rest. Seeing Angus's ear shaking twice, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and teased Angus to the limit of his impatience, so he smiled and withdrew his hand, Showing cuteness to Angus with a silly face, and then in the eyes of outsiders, the silent and stern young man would smile helplessly as if Wen Ziming had no choice, and satisfy Wen Ziming's little request.

While flirting with Angus, Wen Ziming started counting the number of guests out of boredom, to see how long it would take for them to turn. He secretly touched Angus's tail, and Wen Ziming casually counted to eight, holding back He couldn't help jumping up from his seat: he can finally go back to the dormitory, he was really sleepy after a busy day.

Just before the curtain was pushed open, a thought flashed into his mind like lightning: Just now, ten interviews here proved that there were ten guests, and Wen Ziming indeed heard the breathing of ten people, listening to the movement just now , Eight guests have already left, and Angus and Wen Ziming are left - it seems right.

But what about staying in the restaurant from the beginning and saying that you want the shopkeeper above?There should be eleven people here, right?

Wen Ziming shook, shook his head violently, and said in a low voice: "Impossible, the owner of this shop probably went out with him just now." As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw that Mingming should be very bright. , but always in the middle of the dimly lit hall, stood a tall man wearing a hood and a long cloak, he turned around faintly, and said in a soft voice: "No, the rules of our shop are The store manager will send every customer away with his own eyes.”

Wen Ziming screamed frantically in his heart: What the hell is this?Sending away every customer in person, isn't that what the doorman does?Even if the store manager greets the distinguished guests with twenty gold coins each, why do you say "send them on their way"?!Although he likes delicious food, he has no intention of asking for some Mengpo soup!

The knuckles of the fingers pinching the curtain were turning blue, and the expression on his face was completely stiff. Wen Ziming opened his mouth silently. In his sane mind, he reconfirmed a fact: In this room, there is really Except for the breathing of him and Angus, there is no one else!

Behind Wen Ziming, who was too scared to speak, stood Angus who had been waiting for a long time for the collection to turn around and hug him. He frowned. This development seems to be different from what was written in the book?He put his arms around Wen Ziming's shoulders, his cold eyes swept over the gloomy looking man, and he said coldly, "Are you... a dark magician?"

The man who wasn't breathing seemed to be laughing in a low voice, Wen Ziming didn't hear it clearly, but when this talking guy laughed, he didn't breathe either!How on earth do they sound without breath to make the vocal cords resonate?Wen Ziming is a little curious... although now is not the time to study this.

Wen Ziming clasped his hands tightly on Angus's arm, as if he had absorbed some strength from it, he stopped trembling slightly, stood up straight, and then stood in front of Angus without hesitation—he was Such a brave and strong master will take good care of his pets!Where is the applause?

The tall man turned his head with great interest——Wen Ziming realized that his head could be rotated 360 degrees, goosebumps were popping out on his arms, he really wasn't human!

There seemed to be a little smile in the man's voice: "I'm still thinking, who is so lucky to come to our gathering every 100 years. To be honest, two outsiders are allowed to participate together and organize as much as possible. It looks like a normal restaurant, and this rule has been used for so many years, and you are the first one."

Wen Ziming could only hehe.After all, this matter still has to be blamed on Angus. If it weren't for his sharp nose and the ability to smell delicious food from such a long distance, why would they come to this kind of secret gathering?

It also cost forty gold coins, Wen Ziming was heartbroken, this is also a major point!

Moreover, Wen Ziming also learned more about the current magical world while preparing for the Royal Academy exam.Light magicians are the fewest, and almost all of them are huddled in the Royal Academy. Their characteristics are hard to explain clearly. Light magicians, at least on the surface, need to follow the teachings of the God of Light.

The other mages of each department have their own characteristics. For example, the thunder mages are irritable, the wind mages are suave, and the fire mages are bursting like fire. Everyone has something to do with their own zodiac characteristics, and the first impressions of magicians from different departments are always indispensable to others.

And because of talent limitations and acquired development, the number of dark magicians who are relatively small compared to other departments gives people a more vivid impression-the department with the highest probability of being a magician in a lifetime.The magician here refers to the kind who has never lived a life of sex.And this, even a commoner understands it.

There is no other reason. It is really that the appearance of dark mages is too strange. Most of them who study undead magic have all kinds of weird looks. Seeing that the man in front of him can turn his head at will, maybe there is something real inside. It's just a bone frame.Moreover, undead magic is really difficult to give people a good impression, and the conflict with the Temple of Light is not small, it is really an unpopular profession.

Although the Temple of Light is suppressing this magic department, Wen Ziming still knows that the Central Empire has a decree that restricts the use of undead magic. This is not only a restriction on dark mages, but also a kind of protection for them. It is said that there was a cold war for 50 years between Emperor Lev the Great and the Pope at that time, but in the end it was passed and has been passed until now.

The dark magician could appear openly and aboveboard, but they had to secretly meet in such a place in the middle of the night... Wen Ziming couldn't help shivering, they wouldn't have run into some conspiracy.

Noticing Wen Ziming's guarded expression, the tall man smiled: "You don't need to worry, we are just a few old men who meet each other, check each other if they are dead or not, and if they are dead, go and see Let's see how the other party's bones are." Don't talk about going to the funeral in the tone of checking whether the material is good or not!Dare to be serious!Wen Ziming only dared to complain in his heart, saying it...he doesn't want to be recycled and reused!

Angus put his arms around Wen Ziming's shoulders, and said without thinking: "That noodle is very delicious, we came here smelling the aroma." Wen Ziming couldn't help but clenched his hand, this The weirdo doesn't know what his personality is, won't he be offended by talking nonsense?

Facts have proved that Angus stabbed the weird man's sweet spot firmly, and he laughed obviously very happily: "How does the noodles taste?" Wen Ziming was afraid that Angus would offend him, so he trembled first. Said: "It's very delicious! I've never eaten such delicious noodles!" His words were very sincere, and they were indeed his sincere words.

The weirdo in the restaurant laughed softly, and the heavy and depressing atmosphere around him instantly relaxed, only to hear the suspected bone frame with a bit of pretending modesty, and said with a smile: "Thank you for liking, it seems that my craftsmanship has not deteriorated. The appearance is still very popular with the living."

Wen Ziming swallowed silently, he... just ate a bowl of noodles cooked with bones? !It seems to be so curious, hehe, hehehe...