Chapter 1053 Kill This **** Bat

"Papa papa!"

The voice echoed in the small black room, accompanied by a blushing cry.

"Oh, you really have changed."

Irina threw the whip in her hand to the ground, looked at Mag who was covered in whip marks, and let out a sigh, but her tone was a little gentler.

The reddish Mag stood up straight, she put down the whip, he was still a real man with strong bones, and calmly said: "What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, and things are not what you think. After so many years, What kind of person am I, don't you know?"

Irina looked at Camilla embedded in the wall, shook her head and said: "Back then, you would only accept it passively, but now, you picked up a whip and candle, and learned such a complicated binding technique, how did you wear it? whose clothes!"

Mag wants to cry but has no tears, he is obviously a victim too!

"But I'm really innocent! I went to Long Island this morning. When I came back, I felt someone was following me. I wanted to lure her out, so I turned into the alley, and then I was knocked out and dragged to Come here..."

"So you're still a passive jerk?"

"If it must be calculated like this... probably..."

Irina stared into Mag's eyes for a while. Although his eyes were a little helpless, they did not avoid them, and they were still as pure as before.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself." Irina pointed to Camilla embedded in the wall, "Kill this fucking bat."

"This...isn't that good?" Mag looked at Camilla who was embedded in the wall in a strange posture. Although the countess had a weird brain circuit, her behavior so far was not enough to kill her. .

Mag coughed lightly, and said wisely: "She is Countess Bathory, and her status in the vampire clan is not low. Killing her will definitely cause a lot of trouble. And she also has a black cat Servants, most likely know about this matter, but they are nowhere to be seen now, if this matter gets out..."

"Are you talking about this ugly thing?" Irina went out and threw an unconscious black cat at Mag's feet.

Mag: "..."

An awkward silence lasted for a while.

"Have you eaten yet? Otherwise, I'll go back and eat for you." Mag looked at Irina and said softly.

"I don't eat noodles, I want steak." Irina's eyes lit up.

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Mag nodded, stepped over the black cat, and walked out the door.

Irina glanced at Camilla on the wall, and an ice blade appeared in her hand, but the ice blade quickly shattered into ice slag. She put on her gauze cap, turned and walked out the door.

"Oh, a spinster who is hundreds of years old."

Mag, who was standing at the door, just heard Irina's muttering, and the corners of her mouth twitched. This is really an old maid.

But she didn't kill anyone, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, Camilla was one of the regular customers of the restaurant. He was killed because of a misunderstanding, and he would inevitably feel a little uneasy.

The two walked in the direction of Mamy's restaurant one after the other, and Irina followed Meg about ten meters away, taking it easy.

Mag found a corner and put on a dress outside. The clothes on his body had just been damaged by Irina's whip, and his appearance could easily make people think of some strange things.

"Huh?"

When they walked to the magic potion shop, Irina stopped in her tracks, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Hush." ​​Mag, who had just walked to the door of the restaurant, quickly made a silent gesture to Irina. He knew that Irina and Julian were old acquaintances, but now he didn't want the third person to know about Irina. relationship with him.

Irina thought for a while and walked towards the restaurant.

Mag was relieved, took out the key and opened the door of the restaurant. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there should be no one in the restaurant.

"jingle."

With a soft sound, Mag opened the door.

"Mr. McGonagall!"

A surprised voice sounded,

Before McGonagall came back to his senses, a figure with long golden-red hair rushed over and jumped into his arms, wrapping his slender and sexy legs around his waist.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp..." Gina chattered a lot of fish language. Although Mag couldn't understand, she could feel her worry from her expression and tone.

If it was normal, Mag would definitely resist desperately for two seconds, and then accept the concern from his own employees.

but now……

He already felt the coolness coming from behind him.

"What day is it today! Why are the Shura fields one after another!" Mag wailed in his heart.

"Ah, waiter Gina, I'm fine, I'm not killed, you don't have to worry about me." Before Irina took out the small chair, Mag untied Gina's legs and stretched them a little distance.

The chair that Irina just took out was put back by her.

His scrutinizing gaze stayed on her breasts for a while, and then his eyes narrowed, which turned out to be a little bigger than hers.

His eyes moved down, because the clothes were short, so the snow-white flat belly was exposed like this, and there was a white pearl inlaid on the navel, which was quite attractive.

Further down, under the short skirt, are straight and slender legs covered in black stockings.

"Is it just a waiter?" Irina didn't believe it in her eyes.

"Come in first." McGonagall walked in, of course it's better to deal with housework at home.

"Who is she?" Gina noticed Irina who was following Mag, with a look of doubt in her eyes, but she still showed a simple smile at her and pressed the door so that Irina Na comes in.

"Who is she? Why is she in the restaurant?" Irina also looked at Gina. She didn't understand a single word she said just now. It wasn't the common language of the mainland, nor did it seem like the language of other races.

"Gina is a mermaid. She was sent to the restaurant by the teleportation array. Because she couldn't leave the sea, Amy temporarily took her in as a waiter in the restaurant. She customized a large fish tank and was responsible for comforting the children of the guests in the restaurant." After entering the door, Mag quickly introduced, "Because of the language barrier, she likes to express herself with body language. The hug just now is a body language she often uses to express welcome and concern."

"Hi, I'm Gina." Gina smiled and stretched out her hand to Irina, and said hello in the common language of the mainland.

"..."

"Grandma... can you stop slapping me like this!" Mag's expression froze instantly.

"Hello." Irina glanced at Mag, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and reached out to gently shake Gina's hand.

"She...she..." Mag felt her throat was a little dry, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.

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