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Chapter 1261: Ketaloran's plan

"I've come here, don't you try Lao Eman's craftsmanship? The most common mountain spring water is used to cook wild vegetables, and the heat is just right, and the most leisurely fragrance is the most."

He slowly formed three wooden bowls and hanged in the air. He was not in a hurry to start the conversation. He just poured the wild vegetable soup from the pot into three bowls, and handed two of the wooden bowls to Punk and Kane.

It seems that as the leader of the Santalin Society, "Scarlet Scepter", is also a legendary professional who likes to cook delicious food. After meeting two collaborators, he began to invite each other to taste his craft.

"Well, the taste is good, but is this really a "wild vegetable"? I seem to be able to feel the magic surging and flowing in it."

The carefree Crazy Knight seemed to care about the atmosphere around him at all. He drank half a bowl of soup in one gulp, and then he calmly commented on the cooking skills of the throne of Yaori.

Of course, the effectiveness of the Eye of Judgment contract is absolutely effective enough, and everyone will have to trust each other and win-win results in the future. So Punk, who was sitting on another wooden chair, had no reason to think that Old Eman would make any moves in the soup.

So after hearing the Crazy Knight's feelings, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" simply took a generous sip of the hot soup.

It is indeed delicious, and this must be admitted.

And in fact, you only need to taste the caster to confirm that the words "Instant Kill the Gun" are right. The "wild vegetables" used by Lao Eman to make soup are definitely not ordinary wild vegetables. The magic flow contained in these "wild vegetables" is very wonderful and mysterious. The feeling they bring can even make Master Huiyue's soul feel awake and cool. As a "food" that looks ordinary, the gifts given by Lao Eman when he meets him are truly worthy of the high-end identity of a Yaori profession.

"Magic ingredients"?

Punk knew that history was old and even earlier than the "magic food" of Netherell's civilization. Speaking of which, he also had a relatively low-level magic food recipe. In fact, "Whisper of Destruction" had always wanted to take time to study and improve the recipe more than 100,000 years ago, but he was really too busy and had no spare time.

"Do you know magical food? Well, this is also the recipe that I, the old man, tinkered with when I was bored. These "wild vegetables" actually come from the flesh and blood tissues of a group of high-level tribes in the astral world. I accidentally discovered that the special magic powers intertwined with the soul in their flesh and blood are very helpful to help professions relieve the fatigue of their souls, so I used them to make food... But these waters are really just ordinary distilled water. By the way, the effect of "wild vegetables" needs to be effective after experiencing the resonance of magic. It is only effective for mages."

Slowly drank all the "wild vegetable soup" in his bowl. He looked like an ordinary old man and had no airs. The "Scarlet Scepter" who explained his "magic food". Although the last sentence he added immediately made Kane's expression full of helplessness, the throne of Yaori, who was very satisfied with his craft, certainly would not care about the slightest resentment of a certain Golden Shining Knight.

It is also worth mentioning that after choosing to use the method of sharing food to start the prelude to the conversation, the friendly old Eman did not have any meaning to mention the "dead pattern wind lamp" killed by punk.

After all, this conversation has nothing to do with who the caster killed and who did not kill. Everyone will consciously avoid those more inappropriate topics.

So after tasting the graceful taste of magical food in the misty drizzle, punk, bathed in silence and peace, took the initiative to ask about the "point".

"Mr. Eman, Kane once told me that you have planned the method and plan for dealing with the Queen of the Constitution. May I ask... what is your plan? I think it is necessary for me to know about this."

Just ask, the negotiations of legendary professionals never require any twists and turns.

However, such a huge plan and preparation are obviously not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, so the throne of Yaori, who has drunk all the soup in the bowl, is not in a hurry to answer. He just looked at Kane's frowning expression and then looked at Punk's calm gaze, and then sat relaxed on the chair, saying calmly like an old man telling stories to his juniors:

"Yes, I do have plans and methods, but before that I think you need to know what Ms. Ketaroland's plan is. After all, only by understanding the enemy can you defeat the enemy, and only by knowing the enemy's means can you impose countermeasures. The process of collecting intelligence is even more unambiguous than the process of fighting......"

Once again, he added a piece of vegetable soup to his wooden bowl in the iron pot on the bonfire. Old Eman, who was talking to himself, made a meaningful expression of emotion while taking out a small piece of shiny crystalline fragment from the ring.

It is a divine fragment, a condensation of divine nature and a divine split body. Anyone who knows more about gods knows that divine nature is something that gods cannot trade. A mage wants to obtain divine nature to only kill a true god, and the divine fragments in the hands of old Eman are enough to represent the fall of a god.

"This is one of the things that the Construct Queen has been in demand for in recent hundreds of thousands of years, and one of the things that Mr. Kane has worked hard to collect... Yes, it is divinity. In fact, in addition to divinity, the second thing Ms. Kertalan needs is the Kingdom of God, and her absurd plans are closely related to those possessions that should belong to the gods alone."

Put the crystals in his hand on the steaming iron pot, letting the bright golden light and the colors of flames intertwined, and Old Eman's eyes also looked serious and sharp.

I saw him drinking the last bowl of "wild vegetable soup" in one sip and then continued:
Chapter completed!
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