Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant Chapter 1524 - Who The Heck Do You Think You Are?

Chapter 1524: Who The Heck Do You Think You Are?

The Gray Temple.
Rolan kept the secret missive, and said to Borg, “Give him the highest level of authority, and tell all the informants in the Twilight Forest to accommodate his actions. Make sure he and his entourage are safe.”
“Yes.” Borg nodded and then left.
“The demons in the Boundless Sea Realm are still in a mess and disarray. I wonder what kind of mess this pair of husband and wife could create on their current trip to the Twilight Forest. They really make me rather expectant,” Borg murmured to himself as he walked to the window.
***
“Holy f*ck!”
“Without any warning, Boss Mag is out to look for ingredients again!”
“I specially traipsed over half of the city to have a helping of soybean milk and youtiao here, and it’s closed!”
At Mamy Restaurant’s entrance, the customers were all whining when they saw the notice.
“Ha. Such an irresponsible boss. Even after he comes back and releases a new item, I will never…”
“If it’s very delish?”
“I will also never… just have a small portion!”
Everyone consoled one another before they went on their own ways.
What else could they do?
The scrumptious new products deserved to be patiently waited for.
This had become a kind of common consensus.
***
Amy lay in Mag’s arms, and curiously asked, “Father, do we really not have to apply for leave from Masters? Will they be angry?” However, she didn’t look worried at all.
“It’s alright. I already asked the delivery courier to send the written request for leave to the school. Master Krassu should have received it by now,” Mag smilingly replied. As they had applied for too many leaves of absence, he was too embarrassed to see Krassu personally, so he asked Connie to send a written request for leave over before they left. It could be deemed as making good use of resources.
“Then… what if she gets lost?” Amy worriedly asked.
“Chaos School is such an easy place to find. She shouldn’t get lost, right?” Mag cocked an eyebrow.
“But the Bastie Prison is just next door, and she can still lose her way,” Amy continued.
“Hmm…” Mag was actually lost for words.
***
“Didn’t that master say that to go to Chaos School, I have to go straight, turn left, and then turn right? In that case, wouldn’t I be back to the same place again?” Connie seriously pondered as she stood at an alley.
That was already the 15th pedestrian that she had asked. Unfortunately, it seemed like she was getting further and further away from Chaos School.
However, she had obviously followed those pedestrians’ instructions, so why was she getting further and further away?
“Those fellows must have given me the wrong directions, and I’ve trusted them.” Connie stomped her feet in annoyance. She simply went into the alley on the right without thinking. She had initially intended to go to the west gate as planned to leave Chaos City on a flying steed after she delivered the request, but now the problem was that not only did she fail to find Chaos School, she also didn’t know how to go to the west of the city.
“Sigh. Why did I accept a disciple who can’t even locate the north, and even try to groom her into being an assassin…” Standing on top of a wall, Rex sighed deeply before looking toward the sky.
***
The black giant eagle’s wingspan was over 50 meters. Rows of seats were secured on the eagle’s back, which allowed the passengers to enjoy their journey in comfort. The windshields that were installed kept off the cold wind, and made the winter travel feel less chilly.
Everyone from Mamy Restaurant, apart from Rena, was invited to the Twilight Forest.
Of course, Camilla chose to make her own way there because of her status and ego. She would get in touch with them secretly after they reached the Falk Tribe.
Firis had to stay back to train more elven chefs for the Night Elves, so she didn’t make the trip, either.
Hence, the spot that she left vacant was filled by Irina who had disguised herself.
Miya, Elizabeth, Babla, Gina, and Anna, together with Mag, Amy, and Irina. The eight of them, plus one fat cat, were prepared to go to the Twilight Forest to create a big mess.
Apart from the beastmaster on the eagle’s back, that envoy from the Falk Tribe, Klaur, was present.
The black eagle took off, and soon left Chaos City behind very quickly. Klaur, who was sitting in the first row, stood up with a lecherous expression. His slightly cocked eyes were roving all over the ladies as he began to grin lecherously.
“Hey, Mister. Your saliva is going to drip,” Amy reminded him with kind intentions.
Klaur glared at Amy, and coldly said, “Hey, imp, you’ve got to call me Lord Klaur!” Then, he haughtily told everybody, “Let me tell you all this. Chaos City’s rules don’t work once we’re out of it, and the Falk Tribe has Falk Tribe’s rules. From now on, you all have to serve me. You will only have a chance to return home if you please me, otherwise…”
Klaur sneered. He didn’t finish his words, but the hidden meaning was very clear.
Mag looked at Klaur piteously. Who gave him the courage to say such big words?
One had to know that everyone sitting on the eagle’s back, including Amy, could toss him down 100 times.
Everyone was also staring at Klaur with befuddlement on their faces.
These fellows are not following the plot? The weird silence and all their unexplainable gazes made the expression of Klaur, who was preparing to take in their fearful expressions, slowly freeze. He couldn’t help but angrily say, “Let me tell you. I am the real master on this eagle’s back now. All you fellows are going to stand up for me right now—”
“Meow~”
Ugly Duckling suddenly jumped out from Amy’s arms, and launched a back kick to Klaur’s face.
Klaur wasn’t on guard, and was sent reeling back a few steps by Ugly Duckling’s kick. He fell onto his seat with a bloody scratch on his face.
Ugly Duckling flicked a backward glance at Klaur disdainfully before it sashayed back to Amy gracefully. It purred at her as if it was asking for praises, and then rubbed its head against her calf.
This funny scene made everyone burst out in laughter.
Amy smilingly said to Klaur, “Mister, even Ugly Duckling doesn’t accept what you are talking about.”
“Y-you damned fellow! I’m going to kill you!” Klaur stared at Ugly Duckling furiously as a dagger appeared in his hand.
“Lord Klaur, that is a holy beast. You cannot hurt it.” The beastmaster at the side quickly stopped Klaur while looking at Ugly Duckling reverently.
“It…” Klaur stared at Ugly Duckling with a rapidly changing expression, and he eventually kept the dagger angrily. His gaze turned onto Mag, and he coldly ordered, “I order you to make them serve me!”
“We’re invited to the Twilight Forest to prepare for the banquet for the conferring ceremony of the new chief of the Falk Tribe. There isn’t any content about us serving anyone.” Mag smiled at Klaur. “Who the heck do you think you are?”