Chapter 127

Chapter 127 – You’re Dead

Translated by Kitchennovel dot com

“Apologies, we haven’t started selling the new product yet . The tasting samples were all gone too . However, we will start selling [Beancurds] during tonight’s dinner service . ” Mike said with a smile, he will need some time to soak the soybeans .

“Is that so, ah . Then, I have no choice but to come over tonight to try it . ” Plutoer looked a little disappointed, however, he was already familiar with Mike’s personality by now . There was no chance of changing his mind once it was all made up .

The other customers also secretly promised themselves to come over and line up at the restaurant for the dinner service . They must try this new product .

“Daddy dearest, look! The dragon is moving!” while the adults gossiped idly, Amy’s excited voice pierced through their mutterings .

Julian had gone five steps forward, the swirling, delicate looking snow suddenly turned into a snowstorm .

In contrast, the courtyard that Klaus had made his stand on was completely dry . Howling winds that blew his way automatically parted around him, as though it had struck an invisible wall . In fact, a couple of meters around him was perfectly calm and unmoving, clearly protected by a magic s.h.i.+eld .

A ball of fire blazed on top of his staff, the fire looked especially red and fierce . However, the strength of the blizzard was so strong that the molten fire actually looked like a warm eye in the middle of a white storm .

The Frost Dragon had finally completely solidified, its wings started to flap, the blizzard grew stronger, three small tornadoes appeared beneath the floating dragon . At each flap, the tornadoes spun faster and grew larger .

“Julian, it’s been over ten years, but it looks like you haven’t improved much . ” Klaus was looking up at the Frost Dragon, not at all in a hurry to do anything .

“As for you, you have grown older . ” Julian retorted sarcastically, he waved his magic staff and shouted, “[Savoury Beancurd] defines the true meaning of deliciousness, your [Sweet Beancurd] is a blasphemous existence against nature, die, ba!”

The dragon opened its mouth wide and 3 needle sharp ice spears formed in front of its mouth . With a roar the three spears flew out, splitting into 9 spears, then 15, a blink later 27 half a meter long spears flew like a cloud of arrows towards Klaus .

“You [Savoury Beancurd] eating b.a.s.t.a.r.d, this old man will show you error of your ways!” Klaus expression grew stern, he lifted his flaming magic staff and a huge fireball about a diameter wide appear . It flew up to meet the incoming 27 ice spears in an ear shattering explosion . All of the ice spears broke into a thousand pieces upon contact, half of it actually vaporized out of existence, whereas the rest fell onto the ground in icy pieces .

When the crowd heard this, they finally believed Mike . These two old guys really did got into a fight over [Beancurds] .

“Wah, that Halfsies Beard Old Man really is good at fireb.a.l.l.s . It’s so awesome, it could even explode!” Amy’s eyes were wide, excitement sparkled in her blue eyes .

“Does Amy want to learn it?” Mike asked Amy with a little smile, the authority to choose was in his hands, he will choose the person that Amy like best .

“Want, ah . ” Amy nodded, antic.i.p.ation in her eyes, but then she looked up at the white dragon and hesitated, “but, the dragon made by Tortoise Grandpa is really awesome too . If Amy can make a dragon then, wouldn’t Amy be able to fly on a dragon?”

“You want to learn that, too?” Mike smiled questioningly, when it came to refined and complex magic, Julian’s ice magic seemed more fun compared to Klaus’ crude fireb.a.l.l.s . It’s flexibility and infinite possibilities would definitely attract the interest of little children . ”

“That, too . ” Amy nodded earnestly after some deep thinking .

“Is that so…” Mike looked forward, not really seeing the battling pair, as he considered this . He really hadn’t expect Amy to want to learn both branches of magic, this could be a problem .

Klaus, who had destroyed the ice spears, did not wait for the dragon to attack again . He looked at Julian who stood about a hundred meters away and sneered, “Even a real dragon can’t defeat me, how can your fake dragon even imagine itself to be my opponent . Let’s settle all scores today, old and new, ba!”

He had just finished speaking when a curious, silver runes materialized in a circular pattern under his feet . In a flash, he suddenly flew forward at Julian .

“Humph!” Julian also did not looked worried, he swung the magic staff in his hand and one after another thick ice walls appeared in front of him .

[Pang!]

A crackling sound, and the first ice wall shattered under the Klaus’ magic staff . Tiny ice crystals flew into the air in a shower of sparkles . Klaus body became an after image in the eyes of the people watching as he shattered the thick walls of ice like brittle gla.s.s .

Through the entire process of destruction, he did not even use a single spark of magic . In the hand of Klaus, the magic staff might as well be a regular stick . As he continued to smash things around, the impression he gave off was that of a powerful knight, and not a mage .

“At this rate, just who will win?” someone asked excitedly .

“I think the winner should be the black robed wizard, ba . That’s a Frost Dragon, to be able to call out such a legendary existence, his power is just too scary!”

“I feel that Master Klaus will be the winner . He’s the consecrated wizard of the Lost empire after all, you can’t look down on his strength . ”

The moment this question was put out, the customers in front of the restaurant started a lively debate on the subject .

“Master Klaus, you must win! For the Sweet Faction!” Abbe Mia gripped her hands together, praying earnestly in her heart .

Though seeing the Frost Dragon was like catching a glimpse of a long lost relative, when it came to [Beancurds], there was no way she was going to compromise no matter what .

“This should be the so-called combat mage, ba?” Mike raised his eyebrows, he looked at the amazing scene before him with some shock . That kind of speed and strength was just too explosive, one could even call him a magic knight .

“Wow, Halfsies Old Man is really strong, daddy, I want to learn this!” Amy was staring at the scene with her mouth wide open .

“En?” Julian’s ear twitched, his face grew colder at this remark . In a flash he flicked his staff at Klaus, the floating Frost Dragon flapped its wings once and shot down from the air, its jaws opened wide, ready to take a bite out of Klaus .

“You could die from just that one bite, ba!”

Someone whispered, a few more cowardly people closed their eyes, not daring to look .

“You’re dead . ” Klaus looked at the fierce incoming dragon without a shred of fear, he took a step forward, and then leapt three meters into the air . The magic staff spun twice in his hands, then smashed forward with neck breaking speed towards the dragon’s head .

[Translator: Dun dun dun!]