Although Brandley is now considered a senior figure by many younger generations, but in his youth, what excited the mages of the Nolan Continent the most was the ice and fire conflict between Crassus and Yulian.
The ultimate duel between ranged and melee combat—whether mages should engage in close combat or ranged attacks—led to a division that even gave rise to two completely different factions. Every duel between the two was highly anticipated.
Unfortunately, starting twenty years ago, Yulian suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the nearly century-long battle between ice and fire came to an end, becoming a great regret in the hearts of the older generation of mages.
But today, based on Bazel's previous description, Brandley is almost certain that the battle between ice and fire has resurfaced after twenty years, only he didn't expect it to happen in the Chaos City, and that the battle would last for such a short time.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that the two of them ended up having breakfast in the same restaurant after their fight?
"What caused them to fight?" Brandley hesitated for a moment, then asked Bazel.
"From what I overheard their conversation, it seems they were talking about the flavor of a mysterious food called 'Tofu Pudding.'" Bazel's expression was somewhat strange. He paused for a moment, then added, "And in the end, they also took the restaurant owner's daughter as their apprentice."
"How is this possible!" Brandley exclaimed, but quickly realized his lapse in composure. His eyes still betrayed his disbelief as he shook his head, saying, "Impossible! How could the Lord of Frost and the God of Fire share the same disciple!"
"If you're sure those two are the same two you're talking about, then this situation has indeed occurred." Bazel didn't quite understand why Brandley, who was usually calm and composed, was suddenly so agitated, but he still nodded in confirmation.
"You all leave first. If it really is those two, even the Temple Master should be treated equally. They are not people we can afford to offend. Have someone come and repair the square tomorrow. Don't let this matter spread." Brandley quickly regained his composure and said to Bazel.
"Alright." Bazel nodded, waved his hand, and the two subordinates quickly left.
Brandley looked towards the restaurant, hesitated for a moment, then carefully adjusted his mage robes, walking towards the restaurant entrance with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation, like a young girl going to meet her idol.
The restaurant door opened, and the bell hanging on the door jingled. The restaurant was almost full.
His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on the two tables closest to the counter at the back.
Two people were sitting with their backs to the door. One had a short white beard and wore a white mage's robe, while the other was hunchbacked and wore a black mage's robe. The people around them consciously avoided sitting at those two tables.
"These two must be Ice and Fire, right?" Brandley stopped, watching their retreating figures, his eyes slightly moist.
These two practically represented an era of magic. He never imagined they'd be having breakfast together, even if not at the same table. If word got out, many mages of his generation would probably find it hard to believe.
"Looks like this is the half-elf little girl." Brandley's gaze fell on Amy. He pulled out a chair and sat down at the next table, then casually ordered something from the menu.
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"Miss Mia, I'm here again." Sargeras led Kiel and Mond to the restaurant, gently pushing open the door. He said with a simple smile as he looked at Mia who came to greet them.
"Welcome, all three of you." Yabemia smiled and nodded, then looked at Sargeras and asked, "Would you like Rou Jia Mo again?"
These past two days, this demon has left a deep impression on her. Although his big bald head and lava-patterned appearance are somewhat frightening, but his personality is actually quite good. He always had a smile on his face and only ate Rou Jia Mo.
"Yes, I'd like five more roujiamo, and three for each of them." Sargeras nodded with a simple smile.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Yabemia nodded and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
The restaurant is almost full now, except for the table near the entrance, which is Sargeras's favorite spot.
"That half-dragon girl has a really beautiful smile." Kiel chuckled, noticing the pure and innocent smile he'd never seen before.
"Yes, and she's pretty too, much prettier than the women in our tribe." Mond nodded, pulling out a chair to sit down, then looking at the iron chair Sargeras was carrying with some confusion. "Boss, aren't there chairs in this restaurant? Why did you bring your own?"
"You'll find out soon enough. Remember, when the food is served, you two have to eat standing up. If you break anything in the restaurant, I couldn't afford to pay for it even if I sold both of you." Sargeras said with a mysterious smile, giving a serious warning.
"Okay." Kiel and Mond didn't know why, but since Sargeras said so, they did as he said, since they had done it this way many years ago.
The customers sitting nearby watched the three demons take their seats. Those who were new to the restaurant nervously tried to squeeze to the side, while the regulars were used to it. This demon came to the restaurant at least twice a day, always sitting in the same spot near the entrance, and leaving a lasting impression with flames erupting from his body after eating.
However, apart from that, he had always behaved quite well, never getting into any conflicts with anyone.
"Big Bald Head, keep your voice down in the restaurant." Just then, a soft voice came from the counter, and the restaurant quieted down considerably, with many eyes turning to Sargeras. Even Crassus and Yulian looked over.
"Where did this little…" Kiel raised his thick eyebrows and was about to slam his hand on the table and stand up.
"Shut up!" Sargeras reached out and covered his mouth with his large hand, then chuckled twice at Amy sitting behind the counter and said, "Okay, I'll be careful."
Holding the Ugly Duckling in her arms, Amy looked at Sargeras and the other two demons at the door, her eyes lighting up. "Did Big Bald Head bring the Second Bald Head and Third Bald Head with you?"
"I don't mind you calling them that." Sargeras nodded with a sheepish grin.
"Okay, then I'll call them that." Amy nodded happily. The three bald heads looked like three big lanterns.
"Hmm…" Sargeras released his hand from Kiel and looked at Kiel, who wanted to speak, and said in a deep voice, "If you think your head is harder than that giant dragon's, you can say whatever you want to say."
Kiel's eyes widened, and he immediately swallowed the rest of his words. He secretly glanced back at Amy, who was sitting behind the counter happily playing with a cat and a bird, and whispered, "Boss, is that the restaurant owner's daughter you were talking about?"
"Yes, she should be the apprentice of those two mages now." Sargeras nodded even he dared not provoke that girl.
"Can't afford to offend her, can't afford to offend her." Mond swallowed hard. If that girl really was the apprentice of those two mages, wouldn't it be suicide to provoke her?
"Huh? Sargeras really brought his people?" After hearing Yabemia mention their order, Mai Ge looked at the three demons sitting at the door and showed a hint of surprise. He had the people, but he wondered when his Burning Legion would be officially established.