Mag has already roughly understood the situation. It seems that after eating the octopus silk, these old boys did have hallucinations, and saw good things in the hallucinations.
If it is a good thing with color, they naturally don't want to gather a crowd here to discuss the explanation, otherwise they will be dragged away as hooligans.
So what they saw must be the law in the legend.
The law is really a good thing. After the tenth-level powerhouse reaches this level, there is no room for improvement by pure cultivation. The competition is the comprehension of the law.
Naturally, it is easier for a person with extraordinary talent to become stronger, such as him.
As for those with ordinary talents, they can only fight for their age.
Others comprehend one law every year, and you comprehend one rule every three years, but others can only live a hundred years, but you can live three thousand years.
So, as long as you live to be one hundred and one years old, you will defeat him.
And as long as you live to be three hundred years old, his descendants will never be able to beat you.
Unless there is an extremely talented genius in it, such as Alex McGonagall.
This world is so cruel and realistic.
It's not that the giant dragon race is really talented, nor is it because they are born from eggs, it's just that they can live longer, and the chances of harvesting top powerhouses are naturally easier than other races.
"System, what's going on here? Could it be that the octopus has not been cleaned up, so it has a hallucinogenic effect? Will this cause them to be bewitched?" Mag asked in his heart, if the Old Ones wantonly because of him Controlling a tenth-level powerhouse would be a serious crime.
"According to the analysis of this system, there are two reasons for their hallucinations. One is the exquisite cooking skills of the host, which makes their souls enter a state of relaxation, and the other is the special effect brought by the tentacles of the old ruler. It has also appeared in the experiment on mice, but the impact on mice is positive, and the duration is very short, does not affect eating, and has a certain food-assisting effect, so this system does not specifically remind the host."
"The Old One's survival time is more than a million years, and there are countless laws imprinted in its genes, which cannot even be used by itself, but after cooking and eating, there is a certain chance for the eater to discover. "The system replied quickly.
"So that's how it is." McGonagall was thoughtful, that is to say, what Crassus and the others saw was the laws imprinted on themselves by the Old Ones in their millions of years of life. After eating, there is a certain chance that it can be triggered and watch.
This is not something that can make them stronger directly, but it is something that every tenth-level powerhouse desires.
To observe the origin of the law at close range, and only need to pay 40 copper coins to repeat it four times, this kind of happiness is simply unimaginable!
Don't tell the truth, in order to prevent these people from having bad thoughts, Mag still has a frank face, just like a good boss who maintains his own restaurant and his personal dignity.
Louis also found that the boss was a bit recalcitrant, and after thinking about it, he was just an ordinary person, and it was too difficult for him to understand the rules, so he had to change the way of asking: "Then I ask you, you octopus Where did the beard come from?"
"It's caught in the sea. Could it still grow in the ground?" McGonagall looked at Louis seriously, "Do you know where the octopus grows in the ground? Maybe I can reduce the cost even more."
Louis: "…"
He did know where octopuses grew in the ground, it was in the thunderstorm mountain range thirty miles outside the city of chaos.
But that stuff, no one dares to eat it.
"Okay, Louis, don't catch Boss Mai asking this and that. He's just a cook who doesn't understand your messy things. If you really want to experience it again, obediently come to the restaurant door to line up every day from now on. Just wait, anyway, you can’t make it if you go back.” Crassus interrupted Louis, who was still about to speak, a little impatiently.
Louis glanced at Mag, thinking about it. When talking to him, the lips of the donkey don't match the mouth of the horse, and he doesn't talk when he's tired.
"Okay, then I'll come back tonight." Louis nodded, watched Mag smile again, gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss, your cooking is really delicious."
After speaking, he left.
Seeing that McGonagall did not know what to ask, the strong men of all ethnic groups left one after another, leaving only Crassus and Julian.
"Two masters, is there anything else? Why don't you go in and have a cup of tea?" Mag looked at the two and became a lot more friendly. After all, this is Amy's teacher, and he has always been very kind to their father and daughter. It's care, it's elders.
"You don't need to drink tea, Boss Mai, I'm just asking, wasn't I a little busy a few days ago, and I still haven't made up for Amy in two classes, why don't you help me and ask her if she wants to go to class today Ah." Crassus said with a smile, his tone a bit humble.
"I... I still have one." Julian coughed lightly, and then said.
"Isn't it already a holiday? Why do you need to make up lessons? No! I won't make up!" Amy suddenly poked her head out from behind Mag, looked at Crassus and Julian coquettishly and said, "Two masters, you just Go home and play obediently, let's have a holiday together, okay?"
As soon as Amy acted like a baby, the two of them immediately softened their hearts.
"Okay, let's talk about it later." Julian nodded.
"Okay, okay, no more, no more, little Amy can have fun at home." Crassus shook his head with a smile, paused, and said: "But in three days, we should set off for Los Angeles It's all over, Master will take you to a competition."
"Lodu? Competition?" Amy looked puzzled.
"Yes, it's a magician competition, but the master is just taking you to learn more and see how good the magicians are outside." Crassus nodded.
"If you go, you will naturally take the first place. If you can't take the first place, then you don't have to go." Julian's voice became cold, and he glanced at Crassus with a bit of sarcasm, "Don't you just want Xiao Ai Mi look, how did those guys in the mage tower lick you?"
"What's the matter? I'm envious." Crassus smiled, not angry at all.
"If you take the first place, is there any reward?" Amy asked curiously.
"Of course, if you can win the first place, you can get a purple gold magic stone, and you can directly enter the mage tower to work, or worship under the elders of the mage tower." Crassus nodded with a smile.
"These three purple-gold magic stones are given to you by Master." Julian took out three shining purple-gold crystals from the storage ring and handed them to Amy, smiling: "As for the elders of the mage tower, no One that can beat me."
Crassus: "Julian, you're not as disruptive as you are!"
"I'm here to establish a correct view of money for my apprentice." Julian said seriously.