Chapter 1442 Burn that Heretic to Death!

"Mother, this is the owner of Mamy's restaurant. I met bad guys on the road just now, and they saved me." Kelly quickly explained.

"You child, why did you sneak out without making a sound? Your brother wants to eat candy, so you can buy it tomorrow." The middle-aged woman looked at Kelly's swollen face, red eyes, and said distressedly: " If something happens to you, what will your father and I do?"

The man turned around and went in and brought out a kitchen knife. Looking at Kelly blushing, he said, "Where is that bastard? He dares to bully my daughter. I'm going to fight him hard!"

"The villain is dead," Amy said.

The man and the woman were stunned for a moment, and their eyes were a little different when they looked at Mag.

"Thank you very much for saving Kelly, please come in and sit for a while." The woman quickly looked at Mag and bowed deeply, thanking them.

"I... I'm going to buy some wine." The man put the kitchen knife behind him, scratched his head and said.

"No need, we just happened to meet when we were passing by and did something that should be done." Mag smiled and shook his head, and then said: "That guy deserved what he deserved, so you don't have to be afraid, but since he is dead, the Gray Temple and the City Lord's Mansion There will definitely be an investigation over there, and if they find you, let them come directly to Mamy's Restaurant to find me."

McGonagall declined the warm invitation from Kelly's family. After Kelly entered the room and changed, she took back her coat and left with Amy and Connie.

"Are you going out to practice combat?" Mag looked at Connie who was wearing a black night suit, and asked curiously.

Connie nodded triumphantly and said: "Yes, Master said, it doesn't make much sense for me to continue practicing infiltration in Basti Prison, so let me come to the north of the city to find some scum for actual combat training. Already killed ten scumbags who attacked girls."

"I see." Mag was a little surprised by Rex's training method, but it is indeed a good method to eliminate harm for the people while training.

"Sister Connie, then you are really awesome." Amy gave a thumbs up, and then said a little eagerly: "Can you bring me next time? I am also super fierce when I beat bad guys!"

"This..." Connie hesitated, looked at Amy and said, "Although I also want to bring Xiaomi, but I always run on the wall, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."

"It's okay, you run on the wall, I can fly." Amy opened her hands, and a pair of translucent wings appeared from behind her. With a light flap of the wings, her body flew up.

He walked around Connie deftly, and said with a smile, "Look, isn't it super convenient?"

"Wow, is Xiaomi a little flower fairy? These wings are amazing." Connie looked at Amy hovering in mid-air with her wings in surprise and envy, nodded and said, "If that's the case, then There's no problem at all."

"Xiaomi, come down." Mag beckoned to Amy.

Amy folded her wings and just landed in Mag's arms and was hugged by him.

"You can't use the wings casually." McGonagall whispered, and looked around vigilantly. Amy's wings came from the gift of the Pope. The gift seems to come from another level, so he doesn't want Amy to show her wings in front of others for the time being.

"Oh." Amy shrugged, a little disappointed, but quickly looked at Connie and said, "But I still have Hot Wheels, although it looks a little more conspicuous at night, but keep up with Sister Connie and your There's no problem with speed either."

"Okay, then we will act together tomorrow." Connie nodded with a smile.

McGonagall looked helplessly at the two who made an appointment to fight the villains, and he was too embarrassed to stop such a positive agreement, walked to the main street, looked at Connie and said, "Are you going back with us, or continue the trial? "

"It's too early, I'm not sleepy at all, and this time is just the peak of those scumbags, I plan to guard this area for a while, boss, you go back first." Connie shook Shaking his head, he jumped onto the high wall with a light leap, waved at Mag and the others, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"I..." Amy's eyes followed Connie away, and she opened her mouth to speak.

"You want to go back to sleep, and you have class tomorrow." McGonagall walked forward with Amy in her arms.

Not long after walking, Mag stopped a carriage and returned to the restaurant in the carriage, just in time to meet Irina who came back from outside.

"Mother." Amy let go of Mag's hand and threw herself into Irina's arms.

Irina picked up Amy, then looked at Mag, and said, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry too." Amy raised her little hand.

"Okay, I'm going to make supper for you now." Mag opened the restaurant door with a smile, gave them two glasses of warm water, and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Amy snuggled into Irina's arms and talked about going to Jessica's birthday tonight and meeting a bad guy.

"Oh, so there are so many villains in Chaos City, so that's interesting." Irina's eyes lit up after hearing Amy's words.

"Mother, shall we form a team to fight the villains?" Amy asked eagerly.

Irina nodded and said, "Okay, why don't we call everyone in the restaurant to fight the villains together, as a rehearsal in advance."

"That's a good suggestion." McGonagall poked his head out of the kitchen and echoed. Why didn't he think of such a constructive method? After thinking about it, he said: "If this is the case, shouldn't we Need uniforms and a cool team name?"

"Isn't it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Irina smiled contemptuously, and then said, "Why don't you call it the Inquisition Council?"

"Fff regiment?" Mag raised his eyebrows, "Then do we still need to prepare the black robe and death sickle?"

Irina imagined it for a while, nodded and said, "It sounds good."

"What about the slogan?"

"Burn that heretic!" Amy raised the torch.

"Huh? This sounds pretty good." Irina's eyes lit up, "Should we catch all the scum and burn it to death?"

"In this way, they won't dare to hurt innocent young ladies casually." Amy nodded.

With a smile on the corner of Mag's mouth, he returned to the kitchen to continue cooking. Armed deterrence is the greatest deterrent to the scumbags. When necessary, they should be given a little color.

...

Early the next morning, people from the Gray Temple came.

"Mr. McGonagall, an orc died yesterday in the north of the city. According to our investigation, you and your staff may have been involved. I hope you can cooperate with our investigation." A young member of the inspection department of the Gray Temple looked at the door said McGonagall.