Abe the Wizard

Chapter 442: A Notice

The next morning, the hotels and villas that were burned last night were sealed off, and the city hall announced that a four-person adventure squad, often looted in the Budapest Mountains, was the culprit for burning several buildings and had been apprehended.

While the majority praised the speed with which law enforcement wizards handled their cases, some also saw strange things, especially those who knew about the small adventure team.

It would be impossible to say that the adventure squad could rob outside, but it would certainly be daring to say that they would make such a big move in the city, but since Liant City would take this adventure squad to the top, it would be clear what it means, needless to say, that some big man must have committed the crime, and this big man also made the Sorcerer's Guild uncomfortable.

Just when the Leandertown Wizards Guild thought it should be over, another thing happened.

Milo Wizard, Maynard Wizard, and Aacheson Wizard, along with many wizards, arrived early to forget and prepare to dine, but only saw the door closed and a notice posted on the wall by the door.

Notifications

The Forgotten Places Hotel has been dedicated to serving all its customers since its opening in Liante City, but has recently been threatened by the Alliance, forcing them to join the Alliance and pay huge dues.

The restaurant is actively prepared to negotiate with the restaurant alliance based on the principle of peace and wealth, but the restaurant alliance has made various threats against the Forgotten Places Hotel.

The Hotel has filed a complaint with the City Hall and the Law Enforcement Wizard, but the Law Enforcement Wizard states that the dining alliance is strong because of fear of endangering the safety of the Hotel, its employees and its customers. We hereby inform you that it will not be open until the City Hall and the Law Enforcement Wizard give the results of the processing.

This notice is as alarming as Thunder. It is an insult to all witches that such bullying occurs in a city under the direct rule of a witch such as Liant City.

“My god, no steamed eggs, no boiled fish, no sugar and vinegar ridges, no steak soup, no fried steak, how can I live the day!” A wizard cried painfully.

As the name of a dish was called out by him, the spit continued to pour in the mouth of all the wizards in the place, it seemed that the wizards' powerful control disappeared after the name of a dish was called out.

“When does it open normally and why isn't it written?” A middle-aged wizard called anxiously.

“Didn't you see that? We have to wait for the City Hall and the Law Enforcement Wizard to give us the results before we open!” The wizard on the side replied.

“What is this dining alliance, dare to act like this?” The middle-level wizard of Archison called angrily, "He is the iron of the forgotten land, he is the middle-level wizard promoted here, at a time when the forgotten land was bullied and he was greatly annoyed.

“The F&B Alliance is supposed to be a consortium of all restaurants!” The wizard on the side replied.

“By the way, I went out early yesterday morning and walked past here, I saw the wall and door of the forgotten place was stained, I thought something had happened, and when I came back to see what was done, it had been cleaned up, and now it seems like the dining alliance should be the means to give the forgotten underground!” The young wizard spoke alongside what he saw yesterday.

“How much does this food and beverage union have to do with this? ”

All present are witches, unfamiliar with the catering industry, but very angry at the behavior of the catering union, because the witches who came here so early basically took it as their own kitchen.

“No, I'm starving, but all the other dishes except those from the forgotten place are garbage and are for pigs!” A wizard touched his stomach and shouted.

At this point, the Dward Wizard carefully removed an ice-covered container from the space bag, and he gently tapped open the ice with his hands, opening the container, which contained half a bowl of steamed eggs.

The last time a Dward Wizard almost burned a hotel in a Forgotten Place hotel, he was captured by a law enforcement wizard and held for a few days, with a huge fine.

When he came out, he carefully asked about the forgotten place, and when he came back, he knew that the forgotten place dish was most likely his last chance, so he returned to eat in the forgotten place with a thick face.

Since he had previously exhausted all his points and owed a huge fine, he could only buy one steamed egg at a time and only eat half of it, leaving half for next time.

Because it was unclear whether steamed eggs had to be eaten in a forgotten place in order to be promoted, he insisted on coming to the store every day for a meal. Sometimes the dish was a newly purchased steamed egg, but sometimes he asked the store staff to help him warm up half the steamed egg.

Although this bizarre behavior makes all sorcerers despise him, especially after knowing that he almost burned the land of oblivion.

When the Dward wizard took out half the steamed eggs because of hunger, all the wizards' eyes looked at him, as if he were the most visible wizard on the field at this moment.

The steamed eggs in his hand slowly melted with the freeze and the original aroma gradually came out. Although not as intense as fresh steamed eggs, they did so at this time, making the eyes of the wizards, who had been hungry all night, red.

“Dward Wizard, do you sell steamed eggs?” A wizard asked.

“I'll eat it myself. I haven't had breakfast yet!” The Dward Wizard said, taking a spoon out of the space bag.

“I'll give you 50 points for your steamed eggs. Do you want to sell them?” The wizard then asked again.

As soon as the spoon in the hands of the Dward wizard stopped, he felt a little light-hearted. It was worth 50 points a bowl. Now he can sell the price of half a bowl. Isn't that a chance to eat twice at a time?

“I'll give you 75 points for your steamed eggs!” Just as the Dward Wizard hesitated, another wizard called.

The dward wizard put the spoon in a space bag, and he thought that if he could sell half a bowl of steamed eggs for a good price, he would have had a chance to eat more than once in the future, and in a situation like this, he could have had it three times.

“If you bid, I will sell it to whomever you bid!” The dward wizard looked at the wizards attracted by the steamed eggs and said.

“100 points, that's enough for you to buy two steamed eggs, who would have spent half a bowl of steamed eggs if they hadn't closed today's forgotten place! ”

“110 points, that's all I got. ”

“112 points! ”

“114 points, I won't follow anyone higher than me! ”

“115 points, who would have thought that half a bowl of steamed eggs could be topped with a bowl of boiled fish? I knew I would buy one in a space bag. I have also studied ice magic! ”

After 110 points, almost a little points are added, and the wizards here are not wealthy, even if they have some points on their hands, they won't spend a lot of money for half a bowl of steamed eggs.

Finally, a Grade 6 Wizard named Albin bought half a bowl of steamed eggs for 120 points. Albin Wizard has eaten several days of forgotten dishes in a row. He does not have many points on his body. After buying half a bowl of steamed eggs, he is expected to borrow points from his friends this month.

Probably because of his low rating, the Albin Wizard had no resistance to the scent, and he almost lost his sensible pricing and eventually bought half a bowl of steamed eggs.

The Albin Wizard transferred 120 points to the Dward Wizard using his ID card, took the half bowl of steamed eggs from him, and carefully placed the half bowl of steamed eggs in his hands, trying to heat it up faster with his body temperature, at least not too cold.

He was equally convinced that only eating forgetful dishes in a forgetful shop would have a promotion effect, so he knocked a few times before going up the door.

“Sorry Guest, not open today!” Mahler's voice came from the store.

Manager Mahler and four other clerks live in the store, and there is no other house in Liant City that can accommodate them.

“Manager Mahler, I have half a bowl of steamed eggs here, so I'll just sit in your shop and finish eating!” The Albin Wizard said in a near-pleading voice.