Chapter 978: One Picture, Ten Thousand Copper Coins

( ) Angus's story is very long, the narration is a bit intermittent, and the thinking is a bit incoherent, but McGonagall, who is sitting by the side, listens carefully the whole time, frowning slightly, with pity and anger in his eyes.

Human traffickers shattered an otherwise happy family. An old rich man with children became a homeless man who measured the Nolan continent with his feet.

In the past, Mag didn't have much feeling about the news about human traffickers, but it's different now. Just think about it. If someone abducts Amy, so that he will never see him again, he may also set foot on the road like Angus. On the journey of finding a girl, even if you search the entire Nolan Continent, you must find her!

Mag looked at Angus with admiration in his eyes.

"I've been searching in Chaos City for more than a month. Although I haven't found any news, this is a good place. It's a good place." Angus looked at the children playing in the square, with a sad expression on his face. With a smile, "Look, those children are so cute and play so happily. Even in Luodu, it is rare to see so many children getting together to play."

"Yeah, Chaos City is indeed a good place." Mag nodded with a smile, then looked at Angus and said, "Then what are your plans next? Do you continue to search in Chaos City? Or go to Looking elsewhere?"

"The city of chaos is too big. I am old and my brain is useless. The old man who is wandering around doesn't know where to start. After searching for a month, he doesn't know which places have been searched and which places have not been found." Angus shook his head, and said helplessly: "I plan to leave, and then go back to the Ross Empire to look for it. I will set off in a while. Before it snows, I can still go. I will go to the last place to have a look. The snow is falling, and I should probably go too."

McGonagall looked at Angus silently, and there were thousands of words of comfort in his heart, but none of them could be said.

If you haven't experienced that kind of pain, how can you be qualified to let others go.

"Thank you, young man, for taking the time to listen to me, an old man, talking such useless nonsense." Angus looked at Mag and said gratefully.

"I should thank you for teaching me how to be a father." Mag shook his head.

"Be a father, don't learn from me." Angus shook his head quickly.

"I heard your story, then you have to eat a meal I cooked before leaving, old man, come and sit with me, I will practice it for you." Mag stood up and looked at Ange S said with a smile.

"How can this be done? How can a person like me come to your house, no way." Angus pointed at his worn-out cotton jacket and shook his head.

"Even if it is the king of the Ross Empire,

I'm too lazy to invite him to my house, so what does that have to do with your clothes? Mag smiled, and picked up the wooden stick for Angus, "Let's go, just ahead, eat a full meal and start on the road, but it's getting colder and colder as you go north." "

Angus looked at Mag's clear eyes, and there was a smile on his face. He nodded with a smile and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and go have a meal with the cheek."

"Face is useful when it can be exchanged for food." Mag said with a smile.

Angus also laughed.

Mag led Angus slowly outside Mami's restaurant, Mag opened the restaurant door, but Angus stopped in his tracks.

"Old man, come in." McGonagall said, looking back at Angus.

"No, no, how can I go in such a high-end and clean restaurant? If it gets dirty, how will I receive guests in a while." Angus shook his head again and again, looked at Mag and said, "Young man, thank you, I already feel your heart, but I should go."

"This is my restaurant. Before it opened today, you were the only customer. Speaking of which, I was once a member of the Los Empire." Mag smiled.

Angus looked at the sincere smile on Mag's face, then looked at the clean restaurant that seemed to be shining, hesitated for a long time before nodding, and slowly approached the restaurant, and stopped after taking a few steps I got down, looked around, and didn't continue to walk in. Instead, I sat down directly at the position closest to the door, almost only a little seat, and seemed quite reserved.

"Drink some water first, I'll cook for you." Mag poured out a glass of water and put it in front of Angus, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Boss, who is he?" Phyllis looked at Angus a little strangely. It's not yet business hours. Why does Mag want to cook for a guest? Moreover, judging by his clothes, he doesn't look like a guest who can pay for the meal.

"An old man with a story, I want to give him a meal." McGonagall remembered the results of the psychic gate scanning when Angus entered the door just now, and the incurable diseases that had reached the advanced stage made him He clearly realized that what Angus said earlier was not nonsense, and it was indeed difficult for him to survive this winter.

After wandering for twenty-five years, he lost his family and property, but he never complained, and lived in regret and self-blame.

It would undoubtedly be a great regret for Angus if he hadn't been able to see his son who had been separated for more than 20 years until his death.

For this kind of thing, Mag also has a deep sense of powerlessness. After all, he is a child who was lost in Luodu 25 years ago. After so many years, what has he become, and whether he is even alive in this world? , which are all unknown.

"Wait! What does it look like?!" Mag's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in his heart: "System, can you draw a portrait of that child based on the child's physical characteristics described by Angus?"

"This kind of unscrupulous thing, this system generally won't do it." The system said leisurely.

"One picture, 10,000 copper coins." Mag said calmly.

"Dear host, the system is happy to serve you. This system has conducted systematic and comprehensive research on iconography, and has extremely profound insights into human evolution and development. If you have accurate physical characteristics information and collect the genes of its father , the accuracy of the portraits drawn by this system will far exceed that of all criminal portraitists." The system's humble and confident voice sounded.

"Very good, if someone finds it, you will be rewarded with 1 copper coin." Mag nodded slightly, and now he has a new idea.

"This... is too happy!" A line of words silently passed by.

Mag pouted, the happiness of the system is so simple, what's the point.

However, Mag is still at ease with the portrait produced by the system.

He had browsed the news about portraitists helping separated relatives reunite, and there was an image, at least much easier and more effective than Angus's empty description of a five-year-old child, and finding a thirty-year-old young man.

After all, twenty-five years have passed, even if the child stood in front of Angus again, it would be difficult for him to recognize him.

Moreover, Mag has the platform of Mamy Restaurant.