"I will definitely come and watch!" A fallen demon waved the staff in his hand excitedly. He found that the Fengyue Band's concert was really interesting.

Although he was initially threatened by the association to come, he was reluctant at first. After all, in the heart of the fallen magician, it would be better to do more experiments than waste time watching an unknown concert.

But under the compensation regulations for damage to experimental equipment issued by the association members, the fallen demon knelt down. He did not want to pay so much money.

The concert turned out to be more interesting than he imagined.

"Midra's voice is so nice~" Beside the fallen demon, a Balrog wiped the corners of his eyes with emotion.

"Michelangelo, your aesthetic level is getting worse and worse." The fallen demon sneered.

"Didn't you hear Angelina's penetrating voice just now? The lightning on your fingertips is the best song!" The fallen demon looked at his friend with disdain.

"Flanders! You rotten bastard! Obviously Midla's song "To My Dearest" is the best!" Michelangelo blew out a ball of fire from his nostrils.

"I will watch you forever and ever! Midra!" The flames in Michelangelo's whole body increased to a higher level.

"Asshole! Pull out the staff!" Flanders drew out his staff angrily.

"Come on, come on, I'll show you my magic today!" Balrog looked at his old friend with disdain.

"Wait a minute, aren't you two good friends?" Billy looked helplessly at his two friends. He really didn't understand what the fuss was about.

"What's more, I think the one who sings the best must be Aaliyah. Haven't you heard the song "Love Cycle" she sang?" Billy looked at Aaliyah on the stage with longing. For the first time, he felt like an eagle.

She is also so cute.

"...Can you listen to the song sung by Aaliya? I think only the one with Midra's lead vocal is the best."

"Are you kidding? Let me say it again, Angelina is the best vocalist and will not accept refutation!"

"You two...we are friends, right?" The soul fire in Billy's eyes flickered.

"Ah, yes, friend, then from now on, we are no longer friends!" Flanders sneered.

"What a short friendship, you bastards." Michelangelo stretched out his hand, magic power condensing in his hand.

"This way, you can attack without restraint." Billy took out his staff from his space pocket.

The president of the Magic Association stood at a high place and glanced down. He felt three strands of magic condensing.

"Catch those three guys and send them to the chairman to work and pay off their debts." The chairman said to his men.

The concert held by Hasta was still very successful in Chen Ze’s opinion. From the songs in the concert to the performances of the four idols, it can be said to be outstanding. At least Chen Ze, a human being, also saw it later.

Fascinated.

But the effect was a bit confusing. During the two-hour concert, Chen Ze silently reminded himself countless times.

"None of these are normal people, not one..." Only in this way can Chen Ze relax his mood after seeing those special effects.

After all, this may be the first concert that dares to strike the audience with ball lightning, right? It is also probably the first concert that summons skeletons as backup dancers.

At the very least, Chen Ze felt that if it were him, he would definitely not go to the concert. After all, going to a concert would require his life to be threatened, which is too bad.

"Store manager? Store manager!" Betty pushed Chen Ze, who was stunned.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Chen Ze shook his head. He was just thinking about watching the concert with Lafla.

Although Chen Ze didn't listen much in the later period, he was focused on Lafla.

"We have a guest... The guest wants to order one of today's special recommendations." Betty sighed. Chen Ze opened the door later than before today, and now he is often distracted. She doesn't know what to say.

"Well, okay." Chen Ze patted his face to wake himself up.

"Today's special recommended dish?" Chen Ze hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to make fried squid.

As for side dishes, Chen Ze decided to use garlic eggplant. Although the Magic Mapo Tofu is more delicious, the two spicy flavors together don't feel good.

Stir-fried squid is the only dish that Chen Ze doesn't worry about not having enough ingredients. After all, there is someone who regularly provides tentacle ingredients.

While Betty was cleaning the table, she looked curiously at the silent armored man sitting on the chair.

This guest was very strange. He was very excited when he first came in, and then after asking a few questions, he became indifferent again.

If she didn't know better, Betty thought she had not treated her well, or that the guest didn't like lemonade?

Betty hesitated, took out a bottle of Coke from the freezer in the restaurant, and poured a cup for the armored man.

"Guest, please use it slowly." Betty bowed slightly and prepared to leave.

"Wait! This, is this Coke?" The armored man looked at Betty excitedly.

"Yes, this is Coca-Cola. Have you ever drank it?" Betty turned her head. The Coca-Cola brand was obvious.

"It's really... Coca-Cola!" The armored man took off his helmet, revealing a skull face under the helmet.

Then a burst of light flashed, and the undead who was still very excited calmed down instantly.

"Tsk, have you been suppressed again?" The undead looked at Betty calmly. The other person was obviously a succubus, similar to his manager.

So this shouldn't be a world that I want to go back to. After all, although there are some cosplay shops in my world, there really aren't any that can do cosplay like this.

"Can I take the liberty to ask, is this over there?" The undead looked up at Betty, and he could feel that there was a very powerful magic circle here.

"Here? This is the Dream Restaurant, guest." Betty was a little helpless. She remembered that she had already said this when the guest just came in.

"Betty, come and get the food." Chen Ze clapped his hands and the fried squid was ready, but it didn't break the normal limit.

This made Chen Ze a little regretful.

Then Chen Ze poked his head out of the kitchen and took a look, and saw an undead man in black armor sitting in the restaurant looking at him.

Chen Ze was stunned. This was obviously not Stan. If it were Stan, Betty would just say twenty copies of Buffy.

Chen Ze followed Betty and walked out. He always felt that this undead looked a bit familiar, especially the black armor and the helmet.
Chapter completed!