Mianmian Snack Restaurant

What Agatha said was so true, and at the same time, her eyes were full of tears. The teardrops seemed to be arranged and combined, and they slowly slipped down. With her weak appearance at this time, and That bleak voice seemed to be particularly shocking.

Everyone couldn't help but think, was there really an accident? What will happen? Accident? What? What kind of accident would make the Saintess so terrified?

Also, it turns out that the Saintess' ability to predict is at the expense of her physical condition. The more terrifying and dangerous things are, the stronger the Saintess' reaction will be.

According to the current situation of the saint, doesn't it mean that things are really big?

Looking at the store? Everyone looked at each other, unable to speak because of shock, fear, panic, and anxiety, the energy system couldn't help but drilled out and said in surprise, [Master, you are really amazing, I didn't expect to use this method to calm them down. 】

Agatha continued to maintain a sad expression, but she was triumphant inside, "Of course. I have experienced so many worlds, and these words come out of my mouth, and I can think about it casually, learn more? ."

[Yes, yes, the master is really amazing. 】

The energy system is very flattering? It thought that its owner was going to get cold? I didn't expect that these people actually believed it.

Also, the Holy Maiden has always been high above? Few people can see her, let alone see her with their own eyes? Predict the future?

So what about the Holy Maiden? What is the predicted future? What will happen to her body after the prediction? No one knows what will happen to her. Of course, it can be arbitrarily edited by its owner. .

Thinking about it, the energy system couldn't help but shudder, and a bright future was just around the corner.

At this moment, Yun Mianmian opened her mouth, her eyes were slightly red, and that blush fell on her snow-like skin, which made people feel pitiful.

She opened her mouth, her voice soft and waxy, with a little sobbing like a little milk cat, "Holy maiden, I want to know, if I really open this store, what will happen to Keri? ??"

After hearing this, the saint showed a bit of hesitation on her face, as if she was hesitating. Seeing this, Yun Mianmian hurriedly asked, "Is there anything I can't say? I? I just want to know why? ?This shop is all."

"And what the saint said was so serious, I was also very uneasy in my heart."

The saintess sighed, looked at Yun Mianmian with sympathy, and said, "It's a very scary thing, although what I predicted was only part of the content, but this part of the content alone is enough to make me tremble with fear. I? I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."

Yun Mianmian looked at her, those dark eyes were like two silver pills kept in clear water, because they were moistened by tears, they looked extra clear. At the same time, I wondered if it was Agatha. I always felt that the eyes seemed to have a strange light flashing.

"No, saint, you say, I? Hold on."

After speaking, Yun Mianmian seemed to be trying hard to pull up her lips, trying to show a smile.

The feigned strong expression made the diners feel distressed when they saw it, and almost couldn't help shouting that the Lord of the City didn't want to laugh, so don't force yourself, and tell them to watch it? It's extremely uncomfortable.

Don't say it was them, Arthur Kel saw it, and he really wished that Saint Agatha had never appeared in Tronaz.

The coldness in his eyes deepened, he hugged Yun Mianmian and gently stroked her shoulders to calm her down, while he looked at Agatha coldly, the magic that belongs to the eighth level of magic. The teacher's aura rolled over her mercilessly.

Where can Agatha's strength surpass that of Arthur Kerr?

At that moment, her knees softened, and she almost didn't fall down in front of Arthur Kerr and Yun Mianmian.

She held onto the table so much that she barely supported her body.

And the pale look on her face, she doesn't even have to pretend now.

Count Alexander looked at the shaky look of the other party and couldn't help but be suspicious, "Saint, are you still predicting?"

Agatha stood up straight, waved her body weakly, and waved her hands weakly, feeling annoyed, but on her face she continued: "No, the prediction is over? Generally speaking, predictions will not continue in a row. It's just that the prediction result this time is too terrifying, and my body can't bear it, so there will be sequelae."

Count Alexander said aloud, and Agatha didn't know whether he believed it? I didn't believe it, but it's definitely true.

And when others saw Agatha's performance, they were even more worried and afraid?

What a big thing it must be to make the Saintess become what she is now.

So what exactly will happen?

Really anxious to death?

Fate is not what? Has a quick temper? But at this juncture, Agatha always said half a sentence and half a sentence, missing the point? It made people panic and uneasy, making people feel very uncomfortable.

So he hurriedly urged, "Holy maiden, you have been emphasizing that the matter is serious, but you are talking about this serious law, and let us have a mental preparation."

Agatha knew that everyone's emotions had been mobilized to the highest point by her, and the air was filled with countless restlessness and anxiety. She also felt that it was time.

So he took a deep breath and said slowly, "In my prediction, because of the opening of this store, Keryi suffered from an external invasion, causing countless casualties."

"The town was destroyed, the home was burned, the ground was full of blood, there were corpses everywhere, the cries of babies, the cries of children, the cries of adults?

Too much, it's as terrifying as **** on earth, and it's simply unbearable. "

Speaking of this, Agatha covered her chest in pain, as if she couldn't accept what happened, her face was extremely pale, and the tears in her eyes also fell.

"It's too painful? It's too desperate? The depressed me? It's very uncomfortable."

"So many people, so many children, all dead, blood everywhere, fire everywhere."

"even--"

Agatha looked at the diners in front of her with tears in her eyes, her voice slightly choked, "I even saw many familiar faces among those corpses."

Everyone who was looked at by Agatha's tearful eyes trembled unconsciously.

What's the meaning?

What does the saint say? What does it mean?

Does her gaze fall on herself? on behalf of them? Will she also die on Kryi?

"That's why I don't want to let Yun Mianmian open a new store."

Agatha looked at Yun Mianmian with tears in her eyes, "For the sake of the citizens of Keri, for these innocent human beings, you must not open a new store, Yun Mianmian."

Yun Mianmian sniffed, her eyelashes wet with tears were thick and slender, she looked at Agatha with some trepidation, "Saint, you see clearly? Who are those who invaded?"

Agatha shook her head, and the lie came when she opened her mouth, "Because it happened at night, and those people were wearing black cloaks to cover their faces, so it was impossible to see who did it."

"Black cloak? Could it be the Necromancer?"

"Yes, and only undead magicians wear black cloaks."

"No, the magic of the undead magician is different from that of the light magician? The saint will not fail to see it."

...

"Then the saint can know them? What is it? Race? What? Magic level? How many people are there in total? This should be clear."

Agatha said, "It should be human. When I predicted, I could only see a few pictures vaguely, so I didn't know how many people there were, but it felt like there should be a lot of people, and there are thousands. As for the magic level, if I don't feel wrong, it should be a seventh-level magician."

"Everyone is level seven?"

"Yes, that's right."

Agatha nodded without hesitation, she remembered that in the book, it said that the level of the elf Arthur was seventh, so even if there was Arthur, so what if there were thousands of them? The intruders are all level 7 or above, and Arthur is invincible with both hands and four punches.

In this way, even if there are so many senior magicians around Yun Mianmian, something will happen.

As soon as she said this, everyone gasped.

More than a thousand magicians above level 7, what kind of concept is this?

According to statistics, a tenth-level magician is only an existence that can be counted by five fingers?

The ninth-level magician is basically the pinnacle of each race.

Among human beings, there are also ninth-level magicians, but the other party has been famous for a long time, and it is difficult to see him haunt.

Next is the eighth-level magician. At present, I only heard that the elf prince of the elf family, Asekir, has improved his magic level. Except for the eighth level, there is no such news from the younger generation of other races.

As for the mermaid family, they are isolated from all races, so everyone does not know the specific situation of the mermaid family.

But I think that the mermaid clan has a problem of level suppression, so even if the mermaid clan has many eighth- and ninth-level magicians, it will not be very powerful when they arrive on land.

Besides, there are more magicians of level 7 than magicians of level 8 and level 9?

But no matter how many, it is impossible for a race to have a thousand or so.

Not to mention still human!

Duke Robert, who colluded with the undead magician before, was a seventh-level person, so he was the best among human beings.

Everyone thought about it, and the more you thought about it, the more you felt that this magic level seemed a little wrong, and even the race was a little strange.

Seventh-level magicians are among the younger generation, and they are also the best. Where can the bad guys who invaded Keryi find so many seventh-level magicians?

Have all the seventh-level magicians become? Are the streets full of cabbage?

Arthur frowned and asked the saint in a cold voice, "Are you sure you're not wrong, it's a seventh-level magician? And they're all human?"

Agatha nodded affirmatively, "Yes, that's right, I can feel it's a seventh-level magician."

"But the problem is yourself? The magic level is not level seven, so how did you feel it?"

Agatha was choked for a moment, and soon found a reason, "That's because my ability to predict is not shackled by my magic level. In my predictions, I am a Bystanders can see everything that happens in the future."

"Those things presented in front of me are very clear and clear. So you don't have to doubt, it's a seventh-level magician."

"I suspect that it may be that the store opened by Yun Mianmian is too magical to lead to such a big thing."

"That's why I asked Yun Mianmian not to continue to open the store, for the sake of these innocent residents and for Yun Mianmian's own well-being."

Yun Mianmian seemed to be frightened, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and she looked pitiful and cute.

"But I? Have Human Knights, I? Have Elf Guards, and even Mermaid Guards, why? Why? Are these guards also in trouble? And Arthur is an eighth-level magician , I? I also have Oriental Immortal Art in my body, comparable to a high-level magician, at least the eighth level, why? Why can't I resist the invasion of the other party?"

"Even though there are a lot of them, we have more senior magicians here, the elf king and the mermaid king are the ones who crush them."

Crowd: ? ? ?

Wait, what did the city lord say just now?? Mermaid guards? Mermaid King?

Agatha: Crap, isn't Arthur of the seventh level?

The energy system hurriedly flipped through the book, [Master, Master, you remembered it wrongly? It's level 8. He used to be level 7, and then he drank it? Erguotou raised it to level 8, master, you missed this. 】

Agatha: Grass! ! ! ! Then she? What did she say? She swore to be a ghost!

Yun Mianmian: The consequences of not reading the book carefully?