Chapter 405 Ji Dao treats guests to dinner, beautiful and delicious food
"Ensberg, I thought you would focus more on the difficult field of enchantment, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious." Hearing what the other party said, Hathaway couldn't help but be stunned, and then patted her.
Palm praised.
"Magic is my profession, but elves are my race. There is no contradiction in this." Putting down his knife and fork, Moriarty said seriously: "The reason why our people have been trapped in the underground world for thousands of years and have repeatedly failed to attack the surface is that
The reason is that it failed to effectively integrate all the power of Negon. Instead, its valuable combat power was often restricted due to internal friction with the Minotaur and the Beholder, and the enemy seized the opportunity to defeat them one by one. Therefore, I always believe that,
Only by fully occupying Negon and making all underground races completely obey our orders can we truly gain the upper hand in the fight for supremacy on the surface. Otherwise, a hodgepodge of Negon coalition forces, no matter how many times they come to the surface, will only end up in embarrassment.
Come back quickly."
Having said this, Moriarty stood up, came to the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, looked at the beautiful plants in the garden, and then sighed: "It's a pity that our clan is not united enough. Each clan does its own thing.
, there are so many contradictions that it is difficult to describe them in detail, and the nobility of the ancient empire has almost been lost..." As he said that, he seemed to remember the conflict between the two elves between "Dark Neon" and "Fallen Stars", Moria.
Di stopped talking.
"Ensberg, do you also think that I am the kind of person who is just a fool?" At this time, Hathaway also came to the glass wall and stood side by side with him.
"No, I just spoke out of my feelings, not against any individual." Without turning around, Moriarty said calmly: "Actually, many knowledgeable people in our clan have already spoken out and advocated these words, but with little effect.
That’s all, it’s regrettable.”
"Yes. If we can really unite, then the ancient empire may not collapse in the end." Hathaway was silent for a moment and nodded: "Unless there is a super strong man like Marquez in our clan,
Only then can we bring supreme power to make everyone willing to surrender. In this way, it is possible to truly gather the strength of the entire clan, manage Negong, and finally successfully counterattack the ground with the combat power of all Negong."
"So, one month from now will be our family's opportunity. If successful, then Hathaway, you may become the second Marquez, or the first Her Majesty the Queen of our family." Turning his head, Moriarty looked at
The other party looked at it and said in a deep voice: "But if Cleveland, Barnier or that evil dragon succeeds, the consequences will be unpredictable. At least, it will not be good news for our clan."
"Well, I understand what you said. Don't worry. I have made arrangements. In the end, the 'Hunger Barrier' will definitely belong to us."
For some reason, the person in front of me is just a mid-level magician. Even though he is an enchanter, he is still far away from the ultimate level. Logically speaking, there is no need to say these words to the other person. But Hathaway is very natural.
Treat them as equals to themselves and never violate them.
"I firmly believe in this."
Moriarty nodded. Then he turned around and took the crystal cup from the dining table and handed it to Hathaway.
"Wish you victory."
"Wish you victory."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank the wine in their glasses.
After discussing serious topics, the dinner continued.
Just now I tasted the extremely delicious mushrooms, which made Moriarty amazed, and now I want to try the underground river flea slices again.
The so-called river fleas are actually a kind of abyssal beasts that live at the bottom of the dark water. Each one is about the size of a fist and is completely transparent. Only at a specific time every year, these abyssal beasts will come ashore from the unpredictable underground river and look for suitable places.
They lay eggs everywhere. Only at this time can they be caught. The ingredients for kata raw are taken from the freely retractable and flexible mouthparts of river fleas. Cut them into paper-like thin slices and freeze them before eating.
Sprinkled with a special Negon spice, it becomes the ultimate delicacy in the underground world.
"Try it?"
Sprinkling spices on the river fleas on Moriarty's plate with her own hands. Hathaway smiled expectantly.
"Thanks."
Moriarty forked a piece of raw food and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. Then, a series of gentle "clicking" sounds jumped between his teeth and tongue. Then, accompanied by a sweet and slightly fishy smell,
This crisp and excellent taste is even more vivid, until the end, it seems that the whole mouth begins to dance excitedly with the delicious taste of the river flea slices.
"This life..."
After closing his eyes and reflecting for a long time, Moriarty sighed with satisfaction. Then he picked up a piece of river flea meat and examined it carefully.
I saw that the thickness of the slices of the river fleas was even thinner than a hair, almost like flying catkins. Coupled with the crispy meat texture of the river fleas itself and the extreme shrinkage after low-temperature treatment, it has such an unparalleled taste.
"How does it taste?" Seeing Moriarty looking intently at the fleas, Hathaway asked knowingly.
"Very good." Moriarty praised without reservation: "Especially for such extreme knife skills. I don't know which chef's work it is. I guess he must have a high combat level, otherwise he would never be able to cut it.
It produces such delicate flakes.”
"Haha, I did it." Hearing the compliment, Hathaway smiled brightly, with some satisfaction.
"Hathaway, you?" Moriarty was immediately stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.
"You didn't expect it, did you?" Looking at the other party's surprised expression, the elf felt as if he had succeeded in his prank.
"Yes, I really didn't expect that. Oh, I mean, it is much more difficult to eat the delicious food of a powerful person than to be killed by a powerful person." Moriarty also smiled, sincerely
Said: "This is really an honor."
"Oh, you made 'Cry of the Night' for me, so of course I want to give you something in return." Hathaway said easily, like an exchange of gifts between friends.
"That's right... Then after the 'space lock' is completed, Hathaway, what kind of delicious food will you make for me?" Moriarty asked in an interesting tone.
"This... of course it has to be kept secret..." She smiled slyly like a little girl, but she kept it secret.
"That's good, this will give you more motivation." Moriarty also laughed.
As the dinner continued, the atmosphere became more and more relaxed, and Moriarty and Hathaway also chatted casually about various interesting things and topics.
As if it was a fixed point of laughter between the two, Hathaway soon started talking about Medusa's "joke" again, leaving Moriarty speechless again. After teasing for a while, the elf suddenly changed the subject again for some reason.
He came to Elizabeth and asked with a smile how it "tasted".
Speaking of which, the elf maid is a famous beauty in the entire "Dark Neon". Even among the tauren and beholders, there are many admirers of the woman. Not to mention that there are even more admirers among the dark elves. Especially
Her body, which is a mixture of innocence, childishness and mature coquettishness, is indeed the best of all male creatures. So when it is known that Elizabeth has suddenly become someone's exclusive beauty, jealous people can even form a circle around the dungeon.
However, in response to Hathaway's smiling question, Moriarty had no choice but to express his position as a "gentleman", and was even a little embarrassed. After all, he has no sex at the moment because of his beauty, and it is inevitable that others will have some associations that are detrimental to male dignity.
After hearing this, Hathaway even though she said she didn't believe it, she smiled very happily, apparently forgetting that this was her attempt to further win over the enchantment master through the beauty of her subordinate.
Of course, while they were chatting and laughing, Moriarty also asked in a roundabout way about the passage to the surface world, but the answer he got was not optimistic. It turned out that after the energy storm of the Ice Doomsday, most of the upward roads had been blocked.
There had been landslides and damage, and it would be a huge project to re-excavate. Moriarty could only nod silently and note it down, but had no way to deal with it.
After about two hours, the dinner finally ended and Moriarty resigned.
But before leaving, Hathaway suddenly smiled and extended her right hand.
Seeing this, Moriarty was slightly startled, but immediately realized that the other party actually allowed him to give him the hand-kissing ceremony of the ancient Elf Empire. It is said that similar etiquette of human nobles was "copied" from then on.
A female Yakuza took the initiative to give me a hand kiss, which must be said to be a very high courtesy.
After giving a solemn salute to the other party, Moriarty slowly took Hathaway's hand and felt that she was holding a ball of extremely warm fat jade. Then she leaned over and the first thing she smelled was a delicate fragrance, like musk and honey.
It was refreshing. Finally, when his lips touched the skin that was smoother than silk, Moriarty felt a strange sweet taste rippling through the corners of his lips directly between his mouth and mouth.
It was really just out of instinct for a moment, Moriarty lightly touched the tip of his tongue and lightly slid it on the back of Hathaway's hand, but he only felt like sucking a honey pistil, the fragrance was unreasonable.
As for Moriarty's seemingly secret rude behavior, the Elf Ji Dao was naturally aware of it, but surprisingly he was not angry or scolded, he just blushed and allowed the other party to become frivolous. Of course,
This was also the first time in her life that a male elf had done such an embarrassing thing to her, which almost made Hathaway tremble slightly. Fortunately, the Yakuza's foundation can perfectly control every inch of her flesh and blood, so she finally made this happen.
The abnormal movement was suppressed.
"Haha... I... say goodbye..."
In the blink of an eye, Moriarty finally reacted and knew that he had done something too much. He put down Hathaway's hand with some embarrassment and apology, took a step back, and ran away without even looking at the other person.
.
"snort!"
Looking at Moriarty's retreating figure, Hathaway snorted, and a moment later she laughed arrogantly alone.
"Forget it, seeing as you are a rare talent..." After a moment, Hathaway finally put away his smile, whispered to himself, and walked towards the corridor in the other direction: "But... I have to give it to him next time
What kind of delicacies should I cook? It’s a bit troublesome...Well, Elizabeth should also take back her little hooves. Showing her buttocks in front of the public is really vulgar..." (To be continued)
