Lord of Mysterious Wizard
Chapter 383: 370 Fairy Book_2

Chapter 383: Chapter 370 Fairy Book_2

“Alright!”

After Rafael had spoken, Tang Qi knew there wasn’t much of a problem.

Ancient Castle Bureau and Witch School indeed were allies.

However, Tang Qi was also clear that being able to ask a few people for help, especially Jason and Rafael, was a significant gain.

Even though they were friends, Tang Qi still silently took note of this.

The reason why he didn’t invite Jennifer, aside from the fact that they had just met, was also because her Profession overlapped with Tang Qi’s, but more importantly, Jennifer was an external staff member of the Ancient Castle Bureau and couldn’t be borrowed, not even off-duty.

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After finalizing the details, Tang Qi and the others began to make casual conversation.

Listening to each person share some fresh experiences and secrets while taking the opportunity to make fun of Jason,

Tang Qi chimed in from time to time.

A small circle of friends was forming, and Tang Qi liked this atmosphere, a rare moment of relaxation.

Thinking back, since he arrived at Origin Blue Star, he seemed to have been in a constant state of tension, mostly striving to enhance his strength, to survive, after all, he had the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

He had only just resolved the Black Snake Witch Family issue, when he got involved in the “Evil God’s Intestine Incident”, followed by a trip to Winston Town, where he racked his brains to resolve the Immortal Count’s Major Event.

Now, he had taken over the Merada Special Education School.

It was only this evening that he began to feel a hint of a relaxed atmosphere.

Tang Qi had no intention of interrupting it and was enjoying this rare moment so much that he even refrained from using his Melting Furnace Power to counteract the effects of a Transcendent Drink named “Beautiful Life,” with all its disgusting flavors.

Thinking of drinks, Tang Qi suddenly looked towards the bar area.

Right then, he saw Savoy bowing his head as the Golden Mask shimmered with light, behind it, the Seven-Armed Bartender was listening patiently to a “girl’s” service request.

“Hello, can I get a Tyrone Tree Beer?”

The girl had an extremely cute and beautiful mixed-race face, wearing a complex and elaborate noble dress. Her forehead was just level with the bar counter, so she had to look up, speaking to Savoy in a childish tone.

“No problem, beautiful Miss.”

Hearing such a polite response from Savoy, the girl happily spun the bar stool around.

Then, with her back to the counter and hands bracing, she hopped up with ease, slowly turning back to face the bar.

It was at this moment, Savoy placed the “drink” in front of her.

A glass of milk!

The girl, full of anticipation, was taken aback.

Before she could get angry, Savoy’s somewhat exaggerated voice came through.

“A beautiful Miss like you, how could you drink beer like these stinky guys? You should enjoy a glass of milk from the special moon-patterned cows of Pas Plateau, which can bring you joy all day, especially since Savoy has added special sugar powder, super delicious.”

The girl was still stunned, a hint of helplessness emerging on her face which resembled that of a ten-year-old girl.

However, she was evidently used to these misunderstandings.

Just as she was about to dig out her work pass, ID card, and other sundry documents to verify her age, a bloated, foul-smelling figure suddenly plopped down beside the girl, the heavy alcohol and body odor nearly driving her to flee in disgust.

She wrinkled her nose, muttering, “I came to taste the famous Tyrone Tree Beer, must hold on, absolutely must hold on.”

The girl’s self-encouragement was effective, but at that moment, a middle-aged fat man in a white ragged shirt and oversized pants, who had obviously come for the girl from the start, focused his small eyes on her.

Inside, a disgusting lecherous gleam flickered.

Seemingly oblivious to subtlety, he began hitting on her directly, saying, “Beautiful Miss, may I buy you a drink?”

His voice made everything even more disgusting.

Maintaining her manners, the girl politely said, “Thank you, but I’m underage, I can’t drink alcohol.”

“It doesn’t matter, we’re all Transcendents, we don’t have to follow the rules of the human world.”

“Uncle likes obedient girls like you the best, let me teach you how to drink.”

Clearly, this was a completely drunk Transcendent or Abnormality, showing its true nature here.

The commotion at the bar had already attracted a lot of attention.

Especially at this moment, hearing his words, Savoy, who was wearing a Golden Mask, all seven arms that should have been mixing drinks now moved beneath the bar, just as his hand was about to grab those gleaming dinner knives, the girl suddenly laughed.

She slowly turned her head, still in the near-perfect noble posture, courteously said, “Sir, could you move a bit further away? You smell bad, and you’re really ugly.”

“Pfft!”

Tang Qi felt as if he could hear the sound of a knife stabbing through the air.

A drunkard has his pride too, especially a perverted one.

The fat man’s face, layered with fat, instantly twisted, and with a bang, he got up and bellowed at the girl, “You little bi…”

“Boom”

As he roared, his body suddenly began to swell, the fats bursting all constraints, his lower half becoming thick and hoofed instantaneously, and everyone at the bar understood his true form.

Not a human Transcendent but a particular kind of demon.

Half-human, half-pig!

The sheer size of his body looked ready to burst through the bar’s ceiling.

And some patrons suffered collateral damage, forcefully being squeezed aside by the explosive growth of fat, with an even greater chaos about to ensue.