Chapter 1111 City Lord, Do You Want to Attack?

Michael, the lord of the city of chaos, Roland, the lord of the Gray Temple, and Wesley, the warden of Basty Prison, appeared outside the Mami restaurant at the same time.

The Gray Temple members and the city lord's mansion guards who arrived quickly blocked off the surroundings of Mami's restaurant, and the idlers were moved two hundred meters away. Such a battle made the scene suddenly tense.

"What's the situation? Why did the city lord and the hall lord suddenly appear? And they brought so many people with them?"

The unidentified melon-eaters looked around curiously. The sirens of Basti Prison had not stopped. The cold expressions of the people in the Gray Temple made the situation even more suspicious.

Maimi Restaurant, which has won the top six food rankings, has been in the limelight recently, and every little thing will become a topic of conversation after dinner.

After the restaurant door was closed, it was quiet inside, and the regular customers were curious about what happened inside, and whether they could still eat delicious food tonight.

"City Lord, do you want to attack by force?" Wesley looked at Michael and said, without explaining more about the escape.

"Since he was able to break through the prison's restrictions and defenses, it means that his strength is still at its peak. If we do something here, the consequences will be difficult for us to bear, unless..." Michael's voice stopped.

"Unless Crassus and Julian are on our side." Roland took up the conversation, but judging by his expression, it was obvious that even he didn't believe that such a thing would happen.

Wesley glanced at the surrounding residents. He was used to a stable life and also developed the habit of watching the excitement.

If you really want to make a move here, I am afraid that many people will die from accidental injuries.

Fighting between tenth-level masters is a life-and-death fight, and it's not like a child's play. Once you start, the scene will be difficult to control.

"Do you want to clear the venue?" Wesley asked again.

"Within a radius of 500 meters, everything should be emptied, and the movement should be as small as possible." Michael nodded slightly, looked at the signboard of Mamy's restaurant, and showed a smile, "Boss Mai is a good place to negotiate. Since they didn't start a fight, Then we can not do it, of course it is better not to do it."

Everyone who is eating in the restaurant is also clear about the movement outside.

"Isn't this affecting my business? If my restaurant is demolished, where will I go to sue?" Mag looked back at the direction of the door, raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at the man who was eating calmly. Three big guys,

Worried about the indiscriminate attacks from people outside because they didn't understand the situation, he stood up with a smile and said, "It seems that there is another guest coming, let me go and have a look."

Mag opened the door of the restaurant. Michael withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door, looked at Mag with a smile and said, "Boss Mai, I heard that there is a different guest in the restaurant."

"I'm eating inside." Mag knew who he was asking, and he didn't hide it. The one who made Crassus and Julian so vigilant was definitely a ruthless character. The City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple came to the door, of course. It's best for them to handle it themselves, he's just a restaurant owner.

Michael, Roland, and Wesley looked into the dining room. On the three tables put together, a strong, bald man with his back facing the door was sitting on the same table as the restaurant staff, eating quietly. , the expressions are all a little weird.

This notorious and peerless villain, who is ranked in the top three on the list of ruthless people in Basti Prison, after successfully escaping from prison by means of violence, actually sat at the staff table in the restaurant next to the wall and quietly ate dinner. People's identities and knowledge are a little surprised.

Mag looked at the members of the Gray Temple who were driving the guests and onlookers out of the line, coughed lightly and said: "The city master, the hall master has something to say, my guests are still waiting for dinner, and the queue is so long. It’s not easy for a long-standing team, so there’s no need to drive them away.”

"There's no need to clear the place now." Michael raised his hand, and the work of clearing the place stopped immediately, and he looked at Mag with a smile and said, "It's so delicious, boss Mai has introduced new dishes, right? We are also old acquaintances, just in time Just in time for the meal, why don't you let me and Roland go in and eat something to fill our stomachs, just add two stools."

"Crassus and Master Julian are Amy's teachers. It is my duty to respect the teacher. Amy feels sorry for the old man. Let him go in and eat something to warm up. The city master and the hall master... are not prepared either. What a sumptuous dinner, I'm afraid the reception is not good enough." Mag showed a bit of hesitation on his face.

Just kidding, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is worth 10,000 copper coins, no matter what kind of city lord or hall lord he is, he has no way to eat it.

Wesley looked at Mag with a slightly weird expression. This restaurant owner is really courageous. Ordinary restaurant owners probably wish for it when they hear the city lord and the palace lord come to eat, but this one still looks unwilling.

"This stingy fox." Michael slandered, nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Boss Mai, just remember what Roland and I ate, and we will pay the bill."

"How embarrassing is this, I will remember it well, City Master, Hall Master, please come in." Mag said with a smile, and gave up the position of the door.

Michael and Roland glanced at each other and walked into the restaurant.

Mag turned around and closed the door behind him.

McGonagall added two chairs, let Michael and Roland sit down next to Crassus and Julian, served a bowl of Buddha Jumping Wall for each of them, he returned to his seat and sat down, picked up the rice bowl and ate quietly.

Unpublisher, Crassus and Julian were unaffected and continued to eat their own.

But the others were obviously not so calm. After all, Michael and Roland were the lords of the city and the hall masters of the Gray Temple. It would be difficult for such characters to meet each other. Now they are sitting at the same table to eat together, and they are inevitably a little nervous.

"Masters Crassus and Julian, are you okay recently?" Michael smiled first.

"Well, it's good." Crassus nodded, and then continued to eat.

Julian hummed even more coldly, without even raising his head.

Michael knew the tempers of these two, and he didn't take it to heart. His eyes fell on Rex, who was holding a spoon and carefully scooping up the soup in the black pottery bowl in front of him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that Basty's food needs to be improved, otherwise if everyone learns to go out for dinner, it will be difficult to manage."

At some point, Roland picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, with a happy expression on his face, and sighed after a while: "It's not difficult to improve, but to change to this level, I'm afraid those chefs will spend their entire lives working hard. Can't do it."