Chapter 2486 We Are Married (Finale)

"You obviously got fat, okay? What about losing weight and getting married?" Mag stood behind Harrison and laughed.

Harrison, who was munching on the cake and muttering in a low voice, froze for a moment, turned around at the same time as Georgina, and looked at Mag in surprise, "Boss Mag, you're finally back! I miss you!!!"

McGonagall sideways avoided Harrison's meatball impact, and he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he had obviously gained weight again.

Harrison turned around and came back, a little embarrassed to put down the cake in his hand, but quickly said for granted: "I really can't blame me, isn't this Georgina's pregnancy, she has a good appetite, I can't let her Is it okay to eat alone?"

"Pregnant?" Mag glanced at Georgina's slightly bulging belly.

Georgina blushed, hid behind Harrison a little embarrassedly, covered her face and said, "It's only two months, don't get me wrong, it's just meat..."

"He seems to be full-term." Mag reached out and patted Harrison's round belly, duangduang, which made people want to ask, "Boss, are your melons ripe?"

Georgina laughed wildly, and her rounded face was somewhat rounded. She could no longer see the haze that she used to suffer from anorexia, and she had the coquettish naivety that a girl of this age should have.

Harrison also smiled naively, his eyes full of doting.

Mag has always sprinkled dog food, and he couldn't eat this greasy dog ​​food. He took out the key to open the door and prepared to go in.

"Boss Mai, will it open today?" Harrison posted it with a look of anticipation.

"It's not open today, come early tomorrow morning, and make sure you can eat hot soup dumplings." Mag shook his head with a smile.

"Okay, then we'll come tomorrow." Although Harrison was a little disappointed, he nodded neatly.

"Goodbye, Boss McGonagall." Georgina was carefully helped by Harrison into the carriage and waved at McGonagall.

"Goodbye." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

"Huh? I seem to hear the voice of my father!"

The window on the second floor of the magic potion shop next door showed a small head tied with two sky-high braids, and then tried to stick most of her body out of the window, tilting her head to look in the direction of the restaurant, Amy's eyes Suddenly, the light lit up, waving his little hand, and exclaiming in surprise, "Lord Father! Lord Father!"

Then, because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell down.

"Ah... woo."

The scream hadn't let go, and Amy had fallen into a warm, firm embrace.

"You can't crawl through the windows, you'll fall." Mag hugged Amy and pinched the little guy's little face with a bit of baby fat with a smile.

"It's okay, I can fly." Amy slapped her little hand like a little bee.

How can my daughter be so cute! Mag's old father's smile was completely uncontrollable, and the corners of his mouth were about to reach his ears.

"Is school over?" Mag glanced at the magic potion shop. Today should be Julian's magic class.

"It's fifteen minutes away." Amy glanced at her little genius electronic watch, shook her head in frustration, then pouted, and touched her belly aggrievedly, "But Xiaomi is so hungry. , I want to eat the grilled meat made by my father, the kind of grilled meat with a lot of peppers."

Do it for her right now!

McGonagall tried her best to restrain her emotions and asked, "Didn't Sister Xixi cook you lunch today?"

"I did, I made a super invincible green and healthy traditional Druid food, boiled leaves." Amy stretched out three fingers and said seriously: "I ate three slices, and I really can't eat anymore... …”

Mag's smile was completely uncontrollable. She knew Xixi's cooking skills. She was fine when she was cooking normally, but as long as it came to traditional Druid food, it was completely dark cooking. .

Look at the child's grievances, and those who pouted can hang their bags.

"Then... I made an exception today. Father took you to skip class. Let's go home and make something delicious." Mag scratched Amy's little nose, turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

"Amy skipped class! Amy skipped class!" Black Charcoal stuck out a head from the birdcage and shouted.

"Stupid crow, be careful I'll burn your fur again!" Amy glanced back at Black Charcoal, and a flame jumped at its fingertips.

"No! The real wool coat that this king just grew! I have to keep it for the winter!"

"Counselor." Mung Bean called out with some contempt.

It seemed that he was awakened by the voice of Mung Bean, and a round orange figure rushed out of the magic potion shop. McGonagall's calf.

"Ugly Duckling, you have dinner at Sister Xixi's house in the evening. Druid's traditional feast is very suitable for you. Go home after eating." Amy looked down at Ugly Duckling and ordered seriously.

"Are you serious?" The ugly duckling lay on the ground with round eyes, looking at Amy with an unacceptable expression.

"Boss Mai, are you back?" Xixi grabbed a can of magic potion and walked to the door of the store, looking at Mag in surprise.

"Yeah, I just got home, and I miss my children. Can I leave school 15 minutes earlier today?" Mag said with a smile.

Little Amy was a little nervous, and looked at Xixi with anticipation.

"No problem, anyway, today's lessons have been completed, as long as Amy goes back to practice hard." Xixi nodded with a smile.

"Sister Xixi, I love you!" Amy glanced at Xiximu, her little face suddenly brightened.

"Pay more attention to rest, it seems that another little guy is about to come to this world." Mag glanced at Xixi's already very obvious pregnancy belly. Druid's gestation cycle is six months, counting the time, The little guy should be born soon.

"Sister Xixi, you take the ugly duckling away and let him put it back after eating the diet." Amy was carried away by Mag and said to Xixi without looking back.

"Okay." Xixi replied with a smile, picked up the stunned ugly duckling, and then carried it into the shop in its desperate eyes, slammed the door, and locked it.

"Hmph, let it steal my snacks every day." Amy breathed out of her nostrils, with great joy of revenge.

Mag pushed the door and entered the restaurant. Although it has not been open for business for six days, the restaurant is still spotless, just a little quiet.

McGonagall put Amy down and looked left and right, "Where's Annie?"

"Sister Annie has gone to class. She is now the painting teacher of Hope Academy. She should be out of school soon." Amy sprinted upstairs with her short legs and brought Mag a pair of slippers, "Well, Father, put on comfortable slippers."

Mag's heart warmed, this is the intimate little padded jacket.

"Xiaomi wants to eat roast lamb, or roast beef? Or roast pork belly?" Mag asked as he walked towards the kitchen.

"I want them all!" Amy trotted to keep up, and I wanted to eat them all.

Mag lowered his head, looked at the expectant little guy, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll bake it all for you."

There are all kinds of dishes freshly supplied by the system in the refrigerator, wear an apron, and pre-process and marinate the beef, mutton, and pork belly.

After the preparations were done, Mag went upstairs to take a shower, then changed into simple and refreshing clothes and came downstairs.

The meat is almost marinated and the charcoal stove is raised.

It was less than four o'clock, and there were only the father and daughter in the restaurant, so Mag directly took a small oven and put it on the table to eat while baking.

The fat and thin pork belly is sliced ​​very thinly. As soon as it is put on the oven, it starts to sizzle with oil. Soon the fat turns into a transparent color. Quickly brush a thin layer of sauce, and then sprinkle a little cumin and pepper. powder, and immediately put it into the pan.

Amy had prepared the lettuce, wrapped it, drew a bamboo skewer, folded the three pieces of pork belly, put it in her mouth like this, and bit it open.

The sweet lettuce, wrapped in the charred and fatty roasted five-flowers, not only enjoys the feast of chewing a big mouthful of meat, but also relieves tiredness, which is a perfect match.

Of course, laymen like Mag don't like wrapping lettuce. He likes to put the oily pork belly directly in his mouth. basic skills.

Children, of course, the taste will be lighter.

I ate a few skewers of pork belly, and the roast beef was good. I brushed three layers of spicy sauce, and then rolled it in the chili powder. This basically met Amy's requirements for spicy roast meat.

Amy held the bamboo sticks in both hands like a little squirrel, and blew in small mouths quickly, and then bit a beef granule in one bite, her cheeks suddenly became bulging, and she chewed happily.

"Father, you eat too." Amy handed the skewer to Mag.

"Father is not hungry, millet eats slowly, and there are many more, all of them are yours." Mag looked at Amy dotingly. Speaking of which, a lot of things happened during this time. He was too tired to deal with it. Care and concern are greatly lacking.

Now that he has become a god, when the remaining few things are over, it is time to spend more time with the child.

In this way, one person roasts meat, one person eats, and the father and daughter are both happy.

Then, the restaurant door was pushed open.

Irina stood at the door of the restaurant with a take-out roast goose in one hand and a motherly smile on her face, looking at the father and daughter who were grilling meat, and the bamboo sticks piled up on the side, with delicate eyebrows like two The sword stood up, and the voice was a little angry: "You...you actually eat barbecue secretly behind my back!"

"Hey, wife, listen to my sophistry." Mag quickly put down the meat skewers in his hand.

Before he could argue, Irina had already closed the door, threw away the roast goose in her hand, sat down at the table, took the roast beef kebab handed by Amy with one hand, and instructed: "Add fifty more beef kebabs. And fifty skewers of mutton, and pork belly? Then another hundred skewers of pork belly."

"Ah this..."

Mag hesitated, but went into the kitchen obediently to prepare meat skewers.

Mag was roasting the meat, looking at Irina, who was eating deliciously, and asked, "Where's Mei?"

"In the ice cream shop, Phyllis and the others are watching." Irina ate five skewers of roast beef and kebabs in a row, and then took a gulp of the cold beer that Mag poured for her, and then looked at the wheat. grid.

Suddenly, a look of disbelief appeared in her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly: "You... become a god?!"

"Yes, I got some opportunities over there." Mag nodded with a smile, but didn't say much in front of Amy.

Tears flashed in Irina's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. She took the meat skewer in Mag's hand and fed it into his mouth, "You can eat it too."

"Yeah, only when you're full can you have the strength to barbecue." Amy chomped on the mutton grains and agreed.

After eating this barbecue for an hour, the mother and daughter were immediately full.

McGonagall asked Amy to make a trip to the ice cream shop and told the girls that he was back and had dinner at the restaurant tonight.

Amy wiped her mouth and was about to go out when Annie happened to push the door open with her easel on her back. She was stunned when she saw Mag who was cleaning the dining table, and her eyes flashed with joy.

"Mr. Annie is back. I left you a few skewers of barbecue. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat it." Mag looked at Annie and said with a smile.

Annie stepped through the door, touched Amy's head, put the easel against the wall, and greeted Irina with sign language, before quickly walking into the kitchen to wash her hands.

After coming out, he didn't rush to eat, but looked at Mag and asked in sign language, "When did you come back?"

"It's not long since I came back. Amy said that you went to class today, and she was in a hurry to eat barbecue, so she didn't wait for you, but we'll have dinner with the other sisters later." Mag put the meat on the grill Roasting, he said.

Annie didn't ask any more, just smiled and looked at Mag Roast, resting her chin in one hand, with a bright and pure smile.

Speaking of teachers, Mag remembered that he had pigeoned the children for a week, and he had to go to the next Monday's class, otherwise the children would be born by hand, and he would have to spend time picking them up.

Before long, the girls came together.

The door of the restaurant opened, and Xiao Gu was the first to rush in, with a swaying footstep and shouting, "My father... my father..."

Seeing Mag standing in front of the dining table, he immediately rushed over and hugged his thigh, like a koala crawling up.

Mag helplessly lifted her up like a kitten and held her in his arms.

The little baby is soft and has a fragrant smell on her body.

Wooden ah.

The little girl leaned on Mag's face and gave a big kiss. Two little hands held Mag's face, looked at it carefully for a while, nodded and said, "It's the real father."

"There are still fakes." Mag wanted to laugh in his heart, this little guy has a lot of drama.

"Boss, you're finally back, I miss you!" Yabei Mia followed and said excitedly.

"Boss." Gina looked at Mag, her eyes were also full of joy, but she still resisted the urge to come up and give Mag a cross-leg hug.

"Wow! You guys are secretly eating barbecue behind my back, it's too much!" Barbara entered the door, her eyes were immediately attracted to the barbecue on the table, and she complained a little.

Annie picked up a skewer of roast beef and handed it to her with a smile.

Barbara smiled immediately, took the beef skewer and sat down beside Annie, "Baby Annie is the best, my sister loves you."

Phyllis was the last to enter the door with Yayi in her arms. The little guy's bright eyes looked around, and his eyes fell on Mag. He immediately called out 'baby, babble', and stretched out his little hand to hug.

"We don't know each other very well, why are you so enthusiastic?" Mag reluctantly took Xiaoya from Phyllis's arms. The little guy sniffed his body like a puppy, then closed his eyes. , sleep in seconds.

McGonagall: "..."

Am I a hypnotic bed?

"The boss seems to sleep well." Yabei Mia whispered.

The corners of Elizabeth's mouth moved, but she held back her smile, but when she looked at Mag, she always felt that Mag was different now, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

"What are you going to eat tonight? Barbecue? Or hot pot? Or stir-fry?" Mag put Mei Yi on the stroller beside him to sleep and looked at the crowd and asked.

"Actually, we have eaten hot pot and barbecue in the past few days. Rena and Phyllis have successfully mastered these two skills. I want to eat braised pork." Yabei Mia expressed her opinion.

"I want to eat beggar chicken." Gina said.

"I want to eat grilled fish."

"Then let's eat the stir-fried vegetables, I'll prepare them, and you can rest for a while." Mag nodded, and said again: "By the way, I brought you some small gifts when I went out this time. Open it up and see for yourself."

He took out a bunch of gifts from the magic ring and distributed them to the girls.

The girls opened the presents happily, but Phyllis followed Mag into the kitchen, "I'll help you."

Mag did not refuse. Phyllis is a very good helper. With her help, she can get twice the result with half the effort.

There were voices of surprise or doubt from the girls outside. These were all gifts that Mag brought them from the dungeon. He didn't deliberately choose something too high-tech, and it was more practical.

"It's so cool, so comfortable." Yabei Mia wore an exquisite bracelet on her hand. This is a thermostatic bracelet, which can ensure that the body temperature is maintained in a very comfortable range.

Mia is afraid of cold and heat. With this, no matter how busy you are at work, you don't have to worry about sweating.

The gifts of other people also have their own characteristics, all carefully selected by Mag. what

For example, Amy's is a super snack pack, which includes a hundred kinds of popular snacks in the dungeon, and all of them are super large.

What Annie got was a drawing board. This is not an ordinary drawing board. When it is shrunk, it can be turned into a bracelet. When it is expanded, it becomes a large drawing board and can be drawn directly on the drawing board. The painted pictures are stored directly in the drawing board. Artifact of painting.

After dinner, the girls cleared the table and said goodbye.

Mag continued on the last Journey to the West and said it three times in a row before coaxing the three children to sleep.

Closing the door gently, Mag returned to the bedroom. The lights in the room were dim and ambiguous. A graceful figure was lying on the side of the bed, with a slender body looming in the tulle.

The corners of Mag's mouth rose, and he took off his bathrobe and climbed onto the bed, hugging the beauty into his arms.

That night, the bed swayed, and I didn't know when to stop.

Outside the window, the sky was already bright.

Mag touched the head of the bed subconsciously, and felt a bit empty, not realizing it was a bit funny, even after a year, he was still used to wanting a cigarette after the fact.

The person beside the pillow, the panting has not subsided, the tears in Shui Yingying's eyes filled with satisfaction and a little resentment.

"Over there, what's the situation now?" Irina's voice was a bit lazy and panting.

"I asked them to sign a contract to promise not to invade Nolan Continent." Mag showed the twin towers contract.

Irina sat up and read the contents of the contract carefully, she was a little surprised: "They are willing to sign it? Didn't you say they have hundreds of gods?"

"After I became a god, I killed ten and destroyed the undead, the most mysterious and powerful organization in the dungeon, and they would have no opinion." McGonagall said as a matter of course.

Irina opened her mouth slightly and looked at Mag in disbelief.

That's a god, a god that has not existed for ten thousand years in the Nolan continent, and was killed ten by Mag in one go?

She didn't doubt McGonagall's words, she just felt a little fantastic.

"The guy who invaded the elves last time was sent by the undead. They had a plan to hunt the gods and wanted to capture the gods of Nolan continent, so I killed them all." Mag continued.

Irina pursed her lips slightly and threw herself into Mag's arms.

Mag hugged her gently and didn't speak.

The death of the Elf Queen must have hit her a lot, but she didn't like to show it in front of others.

Mag hugged Irina for a long time, feeling that her mood had gradually calmed down, and whispered in her ear: "I want to marry you, let's have a wedding, invite our friends to attend, I want to be formal and solemn Tell everyone that you are my wife."

"Huh?" Irina was stunned.

In the room, the lights are on.

Mag took out a crystal clear blue diamond ring out of nowhere, got up from the bed, knelt down on one knee, and looked at Irina affectionately: "Marry me."

Irina's eyes turned red instantly, and tears came out of her eyes, but there was an uncontrollable smile at the corner of her mouth.

She stretched out her right hand.

McGonagall put the ring on her hand.

At that moment, Mag felt a sense of responsibility and a sense of fulfillment.

Mag stood up and hugged Irina tightly in his arms. The fit of his soul made him feel joy and happiness.

"In seven days, we will hold the wedding, and I will arrange everything." Mag gently laid Irina down on the bed, "Go to sleep."

Irina smiled and fell asleep sweetly. Mag got up, took a shower, changed into a new chef's uniform and went downstairs to prepare for today's business.

The restaurant was closed for a week, but it suffocated the guests.

I don't know who leaked the news, the genius just dawned, and there was already a long queue outside the restaurant, even extending into the park.

Mag walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and took a look, feeling a little amused and a little moved.

The Burning Legion is the most eye-catching, even in the dim shade, it is still the brightest boy.

Phyllis also came to help early in the morning, and Camilla went back to her hometown on vacation. According to Mag's original plan, today is still a vacation.

But think about it right, Camilla is now the patriarch of the vampire clan, in an important position, going to the restaurant every day to be a vegetable chopper, somewhat underpowered.

You see, Connie has now completely transformed into a strong woman chief of the orcs, and she is so focused on her career that she has to take a business trip to the restaurant.

McGonagall's food delivery business ended without a hitch because the only delivery man ran away.

The restaurant reopened, and the girls all arrived early to prepare for some preparatory work before the opening.

Taking into account the retaliatory consumption of customers, Mag prepared double breakfast on weekdays, including soup dumplings and fried dough sticks.

The preparations are almost done, everyone eats breakfast first.

"Where's the lady boss? Why didn't you see her for dinner this morning?" Mia asked with some doubts.

"She slept late yesterday and shouldn't eat breakfast," Mag replied.

"Why did you go to bed late? Didn't we listen to the bedtime story together yesterday?" Gina asked innocently.

"The boss hasn't come home for so many days, it's strange to be able to go to bed early." Barbara said casually while biting the fritters.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became a little strange.

"Hey, you are the one who understands the most." Mag glanced at Barbara.

"I mean, I can't sleep with joy," Barbara explained, blushing.

"Although I'm very happy, I still slept soundly." Amy muttered, and continued to suck on her soup dumpling, her face almost buried in the plate.

Mag didn't want to explain what a group of unmanned little girls could understand. This kind of thing would only get worse and worse.

After breakfast, McGonagall pushed her bike out and took Amy to school.

"Boss Mai, you're back."

"Boss Mai, I lined up here in the middle of the night last night."

"Boss Mai..."

Familiar faces greeted Mag with a little resentment in their tone.

Mag greeted them familiarly, and then rode his bike to the road.

The bicycle was parked at the entrance of Chaos Academy, Mag greeted the uncle who was the gatekeeper, and took Amy's little hand to send her to the magic classroom.

"You..." Crassus took the breakfast from Mag and looked at Mag in surprise. Today's Mag gave him a completely different feeling. Returning to the basics, he couldn't detect the aura on him at all.

Crassus had some guesses in his heart, but it was not easy to ask directly.

"You are getting old during this time. Amy's mother and I are planning a wedding next Sunday. Please come by then." Mag smiled and handed an invitation.

"Wedding?" Crassus was a little surprised, took the invitation, nodded with a smile, "Okay, I will definitely come then."

"Wedding? Is it... the kind of wedding where many people eat together?" Amy's eyes lit up and she looked at Mag in surprise and asked.

"Yes, it's my and your mother's wedding." Mag nodded with a smile, touched Amy's head and said, "Then I won't delay your class."

Mag left, Crassut sat down at the table next to him with breakfast, ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, and opened the invitation card curiously.

The exquisite and beautiful invitation card stated the date of the wedding, and the location was at Maimi Restaurant, but the signing surprised him a little:

Groom: McGonagall

Bride: Irina

"He knows that I already know?" Crassus smiled casually, and also, how smart people Mag and Irina are, but everyone can see it and not say it.

Mag returned to the restaurant, opened the door on time to welcome customers, and made an exception to open the hot pot area in the morning to accommodate more guests.

A cage of soup dumplings floated out from the back kitchen and landed on the table of the guests.

The fritters and soy milk set is also very popular.

The warm and delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge is the favorite of social animals.

Just after half of the business hours in the morning, the back kitchen was in a hurry, and Mag still underestimated the strength of the foodies to retaliate for their consumption.

Mag deliberately extended the opening hours for half an hour, so that the last guest in line also had a hot breakfast.

After the business was over in the morning, the girls went back to rest. Mag cooked a new pot of porridge and brought it upstairs to Irina.

Irina was wearing loose pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating porridge, looking at Mag and asked, "The threat of the dungeon is lifted, what are you going to do with the Old Ones?"

"I will go out tomorrow. Now that I can sense their location, I will completely remove them from Nolan Continent." Mag smiled.

"Complete removal? But the gods could only seal them back then." Irina frowned slightly.

"I found a way to restrain them." Mag opened his hand, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand.

Irina looked at the two mysterious runes engraved on the hilt of the sword, and asked with some doubts, "This is?"

"This is Tianwen Sword, another opportunity I got in the dungeon. It can be said to be the embodiment of the law, specializing in cutting the law." Mag explained, this is also the reason why he killed the dungeon as extraordinary as a dog.

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, I'll be back soon." Mag shook his head with a smile, stroked her long smooth hair gently, and sat down beside her, "How about we consider having a second child?"

Irina's hand paused, and she turned her head to look at him, her eyes slightly sly: "Are you sure you can bring it here?"

"Being a dad, I'm a professional." Mag patted his chest, full of confidence.

The reopening of Maimi Restaurant has revitalized the business in this corner of Aden Square.

After giving Irina a booster shot, Mag went out to send a few invitations, and it was time to prepare for the noon business.

For this wedding, Mag didn't plan to make a big feature, and planned to take a small and beautiful way. They invited friends from both sides, and the number of people was about thirty or forty.

Invitation to old friends, Mag signed: Alex, and invitation to new friends, signed: Mag.

He wanted to let old friends know that he married Irina, and to let friends who met in the restaurant know that Boss Mai married the proprietress.

"He's getting married, but unfortunately the bride isn't me." Gloria stood in front of the Dailan store, looking at the delicate invitation in her hand, feeling a little lonely.

Behind her, the wooden model was wearing a long white gauze dress, her size.

"Congratulations, the wedding I... I will go." Luna took the invitation from Mag, with a hint of surprise and great blessings in her smile.

Watching Mag's bicycle go away, Luna opened the invitation, and the exquisite hand-painted silhouettes of the two of them, snuggling with each other, looked so beautiful.

"It's good, so that Amy's parent-teacher meeting doesn't have to worry about her mother's absence." Luna smiled, put away the invitation and walked towards the school, "But why do you envy her so much..."

...

"Boss Mai is getting married and invited me to the wedding. You said, what gift should I give to make me look more attentive and special?" Sargeras called together the core members of the Burning Legion and asked very seriously road.

"I thought I could give a large piece of gold in the shape of a heart," Mond suggested.

"It's vulgar... You are not pure and let the boss be embarrassed." Kiel shook his head and thought about it seriously: "I think the love-shaped gem is better."

...

The invitations took the fastest Lightning Falcon, flew to Dragon Island, to the Forest of Wind, to the Twilight Forest, to Luodu, to the Devil Islands, and sent them to the hands of old friends.

In the chaotic city, the news of Boss Mai's upcoming wedding spread like wildfire.

Overnight, the dreams of 900 million girls were shattered.

"This is simply a romantic heroic epic masterpiece!" Vicky looked at the invitation card in her hand with excitement.

She had already learned from Xi what Mag had done after entering the dungeon, including one person slaughtering the undead, and sealing the entrance of the dungeon to Nolan Continent.

Although she has a pen in her hand, she doesn't dare to write it like this.

The dungeon that gave birth to her became the background board, but this did not affect her worship of Mag as a lone hero in the slightest.

He is already the strongest in the two worlds, a god who truly stands on the top of the world. The first thing he did was to marry Irina, the woman who gave birth to Amy for him and gave everything.

He still runs his small restaurant and greets every guest with a smile, just like in the beginning.

Vicky felt that her pen was about to move on her own.

Angela, who has successfully become a character with lines, also received the invitation, staring at the invitation for a long time in silence, she still did not understand: "Why am I inferior to her? Wearing black silk, you can also wear fishnet stockings, but he has never looked at me directly!"

...

"It's so romantic, and you have to hold a make-up wedding. You deserve to be the boss." Connie had read the invitation no less than ten times, and her face was full of stupid smiles.

"Master, I'm going to the boss's wedding. I'll leave the family affairs to you. Bye." Connie put away the invitation, and immediately packed up and set off.

"Isn't the wedding in seven days? Why did you leave so early?" Rex walked in from outside the tent, puzzled.

"Uh... I'm worried that if something goes wrong on the road, I need to leave some time to respond..." Connie said a little embarrassed.

Rex sighed silently in her heart, she knew a lot about herself.

"Let me go with you," Rex said.

"No, I'm just going to the wedding." Connie had already run out of the tent, and a voice came from outside, "I'll ride the fastest and smartest Lightning Griffin."

"That guy, you've been riding a lot recently, and you've become not very smart." Rex scolded, but didn't say anything.

...

Maimi Restaurant was open for one day, and the next day, the owner asked for a day off on the grounds that he was preparing for the wedding.

This reason, for the time being, has been understood by the guests.

Mag drove the battleship presented by Xi on behalf of Ferdinand and headed straight for the far north.

The ruins of the extreme northern battlefield that sealed half of Cthulhu, there are still several tenth-level powerhouses guarding here.

Mag put on a mask and fell from the sky.

The alarm was triggered, and immediately two figures rushed out, and several teams of guards came around.

"I'm Alex, I came today to kill the devil in the seal." Mag revealed his identity.

Several tenth-level powerhouses confirmed Mag's identity, but they were very puzzled about his purpose in coming here.

"Master Alex, this devil can't be killed. You sealed it with your own hands. How can you kill it today?" a demon powerhouse asked inexplicably.

Several other tenth-level powerhouses were equally puzzled, and even had some doubts about Mag.

"Because who I am today is different from that day." Mag stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly Question Sword appeared in his palm, exuding a vast aura.

"This……"

The expressions of the tenth-level powerhouses changed dramatically, and they subconsciously retreated hundreds of meters, looking at Mag standing under the sealing stone tablet with disbelief.

Such a mighty aura, like a god, actually made them want to bow down.

This is no longer the same as Alex who fought the devil on this battlefield that day.

"He...he became a god!"

The older elf powerhouse exclaimed.

Mag didn't explain much to them, and stepped out into the seal.

Crassus' jelly-like body covered with black scales is still huge, and the huge bat wings are shrinking. It seems to sense the arrival of Mag, and let out a shrill laugh, "Small human, you will eventually die, and I , will never be destroyed. When this formation decays, it will be when I return to Nolan Continent..."

"Your useless body is indeed not as good as your head. After all, you supply the entire city's octopus whiskers. This kind of output and contribution is completely worth awarding a small card to a gold supplier." Mag stared indifferently. That wriggling Cthulhu.

"Arrange it now!" the system replied.

"Small..."

Crassus didn't finish his words, a white rainbow had been cut out from Mag's hand, and it penetrated Cthulhu's body countless times in an instant.

A beam of light penetrated from Cthulhu's stabbed body.

The flying sword returned to its sheath and fell back into Mag's hands.

Crassus' huge body exploded and completely vanished.

"I'm very big, you can't bear it." Mag retracted his sword and left the seal without looking back.

On this day, Cthulhu died, the seal of the extreme Arctic was lifted, and the guards stationed in this bitter cold land were able to return home.

That is, on this day, Mag walked across the mountains and rivers of Nolan Continent, beheading fifteen old rulers, leaving only the half of Cthulhu outside the city of chaos.

...

The news of Alex becoming a god spread all over the Nolan continent.

Sean entered the palace urgently, but this impregnable palace did not give him much sense of security.

When night fell, Mag, who had been running around for a day, came to the outside of the palace in the center of Luodu.

In the early morning of the second day, the Lost Empire announced to the world:

King Andrew and Prince Sean suffered from serious illnesses and died one after another. The third prince, Yuri Edward, was crowned king. Because of his young age, Princess Vanessa assisted in ruling.

The world shakes.

...

"Are you sure you want this set of wedding dresses? Or try another set?" Mag held two sets of wedding dresses in his hand.

Irina looked at the wedding dress in Mag's hands with some confusion, the fresh style of a set of tulle, and the gorgeous style of a long skirt. They all liked it, what should I do?

Mag saw Irina's entanglement, and said with a smile: "How about keeping both sets and wearing them during the wedding?"

"I think it's fine." Irina nodded.

The wedding date is fast approaching, Mag plans to prepare an exquisite and beautiful wedding for Irina, hoping to leave a good memory for her.

And these days, Mag is not idle at all, and the most laborious thing is the 108-course Manchu and Han banquet in his mind.

At the beginning, Mag promised Amy that he would make a full-fledged dinner for her in the future. Naturally, he could not break his promise.

It's just these one hundred and eight dishes, the amount of work is really amazing. Fortunately, after breaking through the realm of God, his understanding and control have reached the extreme, and he has mastered it in a few days.

"Father, do I just need to hold Huahua with Xiaojiao tomorrow?" Amy ran over and asked curiously.

"Huahua? Where is Huahua?" Little girl who was sitting on the ground playing with building blocks raised her head, looked left and right, and then lowered her head to continue stacking building blocks.

"Yes, tomorrow you just need to walk in front of us with Huahua, and then you can go and eat." Mag nodded with a smile, and touched Amy's head, "Besides, my father will cook for you tomorrow. Man and Han are all seated."

"The Man-Han Banquet! Is that the Man-Han Banquet that has 108 dishes that can be eaten for three days in a row?" Amy's eyes lit up, as if a light was shining.

"You still remember." Mag couldn't help laughing, and sure enough, the most memorable thing for foodies is food.

"Of course, this is the first time that Father has promised to cook me good food." Amy nodded her head as a matter of course.

"Well, let's have a meal with everyone at noon tomorrow, and then our family will eat three different meals in a row." Mag nodded with a smile. Of course, it is impossible for all 108 dishes to come to the wedding. The guests came over, so he planned to select thirty-six dishes as the dishes for tomorrow's banquet.

"Okay, okay." The little guy nodded, smiling hard.

On the eve of the wedding, according to the rules of the elves, Irina did not live in the restaurant, but went to the factory in the north of the city.

Mag coaxed the three children to sleep early, laying on the bed by himself, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep no matter how excited he was.

Two generations have lived together, but this marriage as a groom is the first time.

After staying up all night, Mag got up early the next morning and went downstairs, but unlike ordinary grooms who were eager to go out to pick up their daughter-in-law, Mag went downstairs to prepare a luncheon.

For this wedding, he wanted to leave a good memory for Irina, and also to impress all the guests present.

The selection of thirty-six dishes includes: Anchovy shark fin, Hongmei Zhuxiang, hanging pheasant, Luohan prawn, white grilled fish lips, braised fish bone, scallion braised shark skin...etc.

The system has prepared various ingredients for Mag in advance, but there is still a lot of work that needs to be done in advance for five tables of guests.

Fortunately, Mag is no longer who he used to be, and now he has paid for it.

The ingredients flew out of the refrigerator one by one, cleaned according to different requirements, and then the fat head fish flew in the air, and all kinds of cut ingredients fell like rain and fell into prepared large plates one by one.

In less than half an hour, all the ingredients that needed to be prepared in advance were ready, the stew was placed in the pot, and it was simmered on a low fire. Mag went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

He also reluctantly shaved off the straight black suit, the combed back, and the moustache, and the whole person looked handsome and handsome.

The three little guys also got up and changed their clothes with the help of Gina. The pink dress looked very cute.

"Wow, Father is so handsome!" Amy ran downstairs with a little nympho expression on her face.

Gina looked at Mag, her eyes lit up, and a blush appeared on her face. Today's boss looks a little more handsome.

"Okay, it's time for us to pick up the bride." McGonagall hugged Amy with a smile and walked towards the door.

There will be many people outside the restaurant.

The news that Mag is going to get married has spread all over the Chaos City these days. As the murderer who shattered the dreams of 900 million young girls, many young women with broken dreams still couldn't help but come to watch the ceremony.

For today's wedding, the city lord's mansion specially sent a law enforcement team to maintain order, and a team of etiquette teams was responsible for assisting the wedding, and the city lord would personally come to officiate the wedding. Such specifications are also the first in Chaos City.

Mag opened the door and came out, and the crowd suddenly cheered and screamed.

"My God, he's so handsome!"

"What bride isn't me? I hate it!"

"Excuse me, are you considering marrying the second concubine?"

As soon as Mag in a suit went out, the girls on the scene fell.

A red convertible classic car was parked in front of the door, and the bright red shone especially in the sun.

This is custom made by McGonagall from the system.

The City Lord's Mansion arranged for a carriage, but it was rejected by Mag, which was not strong enough.

Of course, his initial plan was to take A Zi to pick up his relatives and circle the City of Chaos three times, which would definitely force Grameen.

However, this plan was too exaggerated and too revealing, and was ultimately rejected.

Roadster, understated luxury.

The train is already running on the rails, and the initial passenger trial operation has begun.

The four-wheeled car gallops on the road, and while it's eye-catching, it's not that exaggerated.

Mag got into the car and sat in the driver's seat.

The three children sat in the back row, Annie guarding the little girl.

"Boss, let's go, the restaurant will be handed over to us." Yabei Mia stood by the car, clenching her fists and encouraging.

The girls in the restaurant are here, Elizabeth, Shirley, Anna, Jane, Barbara, Rena, Angela.

Oh, Camilla didn't come.

Mag didn't care so much, nodded at the girls, started the car, and set off to pick up the bride.

I drove straight to the north of the city and stopped outside the gate of the textile factory.

The elves like simplicity and elegance, so the textile factory did not wear red or festoons. There was only a colorful carpet extending to the gate. Today, after marrying Her Royal Highness, the whole factory was suspended, and the atmosphere was equally festive.

Citizens only know that Boss Mai's bride is an elf, so it seems reasonable for Boss Mai to go to the textile factory where the elves gather to pick up the bride.

Mag got out of the car, stood still in front of the car, and looked in the direction of the gate expectantly.

The music sounded, and it was the traditional ocarina of the elves.

Irina walked from the colorful red carpet in the company of Ashley and Phyllis. The gorgeous white wedding dress made her more holy, wearing a small golden crown, noble and elegant.

Mag looked at her, looking at her, only to think that there was no other person as beautiful and lovely in this world, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

Irina also looked at him. Although her expression was solemn, her eyes were full of smiles. He even shaved off his beard.

The newlyweds are flirting with each other, and Phyllis will still be confused. She didn't know until this morning. It turns out that Her Royal Highness is the proprietress, Amy is the little master she has always been thinking about, and she... is just a clown?

"Lord Mother is so beautiful!" Amy held her little hand, her eyes sparkling.

"Piao Piao Niang Niang, Auntie..." Xiao Gao also stuck her head out, trying her best to look at the bride coming from the colorful carpet.

At some point, Annie took out the drawing board and zoomed in to only the size. As she swiped on the screen, the picture of Irina walking from the colorful blanket was already on the paper.

"I'm here to pick you up." Mag opened the passenger car door with a smile.

Irina just glanced at him affectionately and sat sideways to the co-pilot.

Mag got into the car and nodded slightly at Phyllis and Ashley: "Thank you for your hard work, welcome to our wedding."

Ashley smiled and nodded, a kind of gratification as an elder.

Phyllis nodded numbly, still not recovering from the blow.

Mag had a car and three babies came to pick up the relatives, but the team that sent the relatives was extraordinarily luxurious.

Five hundred elves, riding on unicorns and carrying all kinds of dowry items, will marry Her Royal Highness.

The red roadster drove the road, and five hundred handsome elves rode beautiful unicorns to give off their weddings. These spectacles attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

And when people saw the newlyweds in the car, they all sent their blessings spontaneously.

With the help of people from the City Lord's Mansion to maintain order, the welcoming team arrived at the Mai Mi Restaurant smoothly.

The red carpet has been spread all the way from the entrance of the restaurant to the park. The lawn in a corner of the park has been carefully decorated. A flower road leads directly to the small high platform in the center. There are dozens of chairs on both sides. At this moment, the guests have already taken their seats.

People were shocked to find that the identities of these guests were actually more explosive than each other.

The city lord Michael presided over the marriage, Miss Hill of Buffett's Bank is here, Principal Novan of Chaos Academy is here, Roland, the Lord of the Ash Temple, is here, Crassus, the God of Fire, Camilla, the Vampire Patriarch, and Lord of Frost Julian is here, the forging god Master Rom is here, and the vampire ancestor Dracula is here!

"More than that! Isn't that young and noble elf sitting in the corner, Her Majesty the Queen of Elf Sally?!"

"That tall man, is it Lankster, the demigod powerhouse of the Frost Dragon Clan?!"

"Boss Mai's circle of friends is shocking!"

"More than shocking... just shocking my mother!"

The onlookers were completely stunned by the lineup of guests.

The wedding car stopped, and Mag took Irina's hand out of the car.

The guests looked back one after another with smiles on their faces.

Michael stood on the high platform, ready to start officiating the wedding.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the sky, and a gray-black griffin descended from the sky in a spiral, smashing down towards the wedding scene.

Nuo Fan raised his right hand, propped up a space cushion above, caught the griffin that fell from the sky, and gently placed it on the ground beside him.

A thin figure kicked the griffin away, scared to come out, looked at the people who looked at her strangely, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little late..."

The person here is Connie, who left a week ago.

"Isn't this Miss Connie, the new chief of the Orcs? She's here too!"

"But...it looks like there was some trouble on the way."

Soon someone recognized Connie, and they couldn't help but talk.

Connie covered her face and hurried to sit down beside Barbara, pretending that nothing had happened.

People, it's time to come.

The elf band played traditional music. Amy and Xiaojiao walked in front with flowers in their hands. Irina took Mag's arm and set foot on the flower road together.

Michael sent sincere blessings to the couple with the ancient wedding speech of Nolan Continent.

Mag took Irina to the high platform, and the two stood opposite each other, watching each other.

"Please, our groom, say a few words to the bride." Michael stepped down from the high platform with a smile and presided over the wedding for God. This is something that can be boasted for a lifetime.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the two on the stage.

The eyes of the girls are shining with hope. Such a wedding is probably what every woman yearns for, right?

Mag looked at Irina and felt his heart beating faster. Even when facing the old ruler, he was not as nervous as he is now. His voice was slightly hoarse because of his nervousness, but he still said magnetically: "Death and life are bound together. Talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I will keep this promise."

Irina smiled, laughing so happily that she burst into tears.

She suddenly understood what the three years of persistence were for, for their family to meet again, for this moment to be able to stand here and marry him.

Mag took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

There was applause at the scene, thunderous applause, mixed with a bit of lament.

The wedding ceremony ended in the aroma of lemon, trendy and moving, which will surely lead the wedding trend in the city of chaos.

Mag took Irina's hand back to the dining room. The second floor was a new house.

The guests also moved to the dining room, waiting for the start of the banquet.

As the guests, the wedding banquet has always been the least important part.

But it's McGonagall's wedding, so it's a little different, because he cooks it himself.

"If it wasn't for him cooking, I wouldn't be able to come today," Dracula said to Camilla, who was sitting beside him.

"Promise." Camilla groaned, a little absent-minded.

Amy was holding a small bowl and had already found a place for herself. Next to her were Annie and Xiaojiao, both of whom had little fighting power. The ugly duckling squatted at her feet, thinking about whether she could eat meat today.

Everyone sat down and chatted, and many of them knew each other, but it was not boring.

Hill and Gloria sat together, Luna and Sally were also at the table, as well as Vicky and Xi.

"Why do I feel that the atmosphere at this table is a bit strange? Could it be the Lovelorn Front Alliance?" Vicky whispered to Xi, "Boss Mai is too bold, right?"

"Yeah." Xi hummed in a perfunctory manner, fiddling with the bracelet.

"Huh?" Vicky took a serious look at Xi, "I don't think she looks normal?"

In the expectation of everyone, the dishes were finally served in turn from the back kitchen.

Anchovy shark fin, red plum and pearl incense, hanging stove pheasant, Luohan prawn... The variety of colors and aromas is dazzling, so the well-informed guests can't help but express their amazement.

"Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise I'll miss this unparalleled meal." Connie, who took the opportunity to change her clothes and washed her face, muttered softly, nibbling on a big prawn and dancing her brows.

"Eating for three days in a row! It's too happy! If only father and mother get married every day... The Man Han banquet is so delicious!"

Amy was holding the prawn in one hand, and the mountain's leg in the other, with shark fins in her mouth, and a happy smile that could not be hidden on her small face.

Irina replaced the gorgeous wedding dress with a fresh one, and also sat down for dinner.

"Madam, you are the woman I envy the most, really, no one. This is the best wedding I've ever attended!" Vivian said sincerely.

Now Boss Mai really has the owner of a famous flower, and she also lost a chance to eat rice forever. It's all to blame for Luna's disappointment.

Mag brought Irina and had a drink with the guests. After the wedding banquet was over, the guests also left.

The girls packed up the restaurant and left consciously, taking a few little guys with them, leaving plenty of space for the two newcomers.

On the balcony on the third floor, Irina was still wearing her wedding dress, sitting on the swing, smiling and looking back at Mag who pushed her on the swing, "I like this wedding very much."

McGonagall also smiled at her.

"I like you too."

(End of the book.)