Galamandis gloated and said: "It's too late to know that I was wrong, didn't you see that Zeosis smiled? You said such a long sentence, you are in trouble, but you should have been treated like this a long time ago." punishment."
Dimantetti snorted coldly, "Galamandis, you are not beautiful. According to the information I got, the bottle in your hand should have been lost too. And the fat man too, what are you three doing?" Complete the mission of Lord Dragon God? Tell me about your situation."
Galamandis said with some embarrassment: "This is not because I was careless, but because the enemy is too cunning. They even prepared space scrolls above the tenth order. They grabbed the bottle and ran away while I was distracted. It's too late to catch. A few days ago, I suddenly felt the breath of the bottle, but when I chased after it, the breath disappeared again, so I received your summons and rushed over."
The Dark Dragon King Zeosis laughed again, "Okay! You are really getting better and better. In your opinion, it must be no problem to lose one of the seven bottles. You also come to our place as a guest."
This time it was Kaordiris' turn to gloat, "Gala, Sith's words seem to be longer this time, you are miserable, hehe, we brothers work hard together, maybe we will suffer a lot."
Galamandis proudly said: "Whoever is your brother, you can be a guest, but let me say it first, Sith, I will never join hands with a dirty guy like Caordiris, if your hands are itchy, We're going to fight one-on-one."
Dark Dragon King Zeosis nodded coldly, "You are stronger than him."
Dimantti turned to Wind Dragon King Carlo Diris and asked, "Carlo, where is your bottle?"
Carlo Diris said: "I am not as careless as they are. I sealed the bottle with dragon power in a secret place in the white village. It is guarded by four powerful white summoners. With their spiritual magic strength, the enemy wants to steal it. It is impossible, if it is a reckless fight, the summoning skills of the four white men cannot be resisted by anyone. Moreover, the white friend with whom I have a contract has subdued a golden-backed dragon king who has initially evolved into a real dragon not long ago. With it to assist with care. No problem."
Dimantti nodded and said: "You have always been cautious, we have believed in this, but after you go back, it is better for you to guard yourself. Judging from the current situation, the enemy has got three Mouda The bottle of the seal of the division is obviously organized and premeditated. The remaining four bottles we have are bound to be their targets. We must not only protect these four bottles, but also try to find the other three bottles. Come back, otherwise, none of us can afford to blame Lord Dragon God.”
Wind Dragon King Carlo Diris said: "Diman, the enemy is hiding in the dark. Since they dare to steal the bottle, they naturally have the ability to cover up the breath of the bottle. Do they really want to open the door of space and let those abandoned races come back? "
Dimantti nodded and said: "I can't think of any other reason other than this purpose. Most of the gods are sleeping now. Once those abandoned races return to the Yangon mainland, they will definitely bring blood. Rain and wind, even if the gods can wake up in time, they may not be able to avoid the catastrophe. After so many years, who knows how powerful those abandoned races are? After all, when the gods fought back then, they were only narrowly defeated, and It severely damaged the gods, if the gods had the power to destroy them, they would have done so long ago."
The space dragon king Kaordiris said angrily: "What kind of gods and abandoned races? It's not all human farce. I really don't understand. Since these seven bottles are so important, why don't the gods guard them personally, and let us What about guarding?"
Dimantti snorted coldly and said: "There are many things you don't understand. If the gods could protect the seven bottles by themselves, they would have done so long ago. These seven bottles also have a great influence on our dragon clan. You should understand that."
Kateoris said: "Isn't it the Sith boss and those clansmen..." At this point, he suddenly felt the sharp gaze of Kateosis, and he couldn't continue with the next sentence.
Dimantetti's eyes flashed coldly, "I hope you understand that Sith is one of us. Although he used to be the prince of the Dark Dragon Clan, he has nothing to do with the Dark Dragon Clan now. If anyone mentions him again Sad things, don't blame me for turning your back."
Kadiris said awkwardly: "I, I'm quick to talk, I'm sorry, but, Diman, when can you change your temper, you are about to become a mother, if you pass your bad temper to your child, It's not a good thing."
Dimantetti said angrily: "If you want to care, my child must be the best."
Galamandis took a deep look at Dimanteti, and said: "I also want to see what the attributes of the child born between the Dark Dragon King and the Light Dragon King are. Now that the enemy has been confirmed to exist, we have to start Action, now we still have four bottles in hand, the first thing to do is to protect these four bottles first. The second is to retrieve the other bottles, Diman, you are about to give birth, when the time comes The strength will be greatly weakened, and Sith may not be able to take care of too many things in order to take care of you. Your child will also need a period of time to hatch, so I want to find the fat man. If you are lazy, let him look for the stolen bottle, and after I find him, I will look for you immediately, and protect you during your childbirth."
A trace of tenderness flashed in the eyes of the Dark Dragon King Kateosis, "Thank you."
Galamandis said coldly: "You're welcome, you should know that I didn't do this for you, but for Diman. I don't want anything to happen to her. After all, I have only loved her in my life. Although she chose You, but, in my heart, she is always important. Kateosis, do you know? I have hoped that you treat her badly more than once, so that I have a reason to snatch her back."
Kateosis looked at Galamandis calmly, and said in an unusually firm tone: "Unless I die, no one can hurt or take away my beloved. Although you are my rival in love, I have never I don't see you as an enemy, do you know why?"
Galamandis gave him a cold look. "You seem to talk a lot today. I don't know, and I don't want to know. I'm going to find the fat man. Before I come back, protect Diman well. And you, Kao, remember to be in the place where Diman was born. Around, arrange more barriers." The voice fell. His human figure suddenly stretched out, turning back into the appearance of a fire dragon. The huge dragon wings caused the surrounding white clouds to drift away, like an arrow leaving the string, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Kaordiris watched Galamandis's huge back gradually disappear, and said curiously: "Boss Sith, why don't you treat him as an enemy? I am not a troublemaker, but when he chased Diman It’s like a fly seeing shit.”
Kateosis snorted disdainfully, but didn't speak, but Dimantetti seemed to be remembering something, and said indifferently: "That's because, in the eyes of Kateosis, Galamandis is a real man. At least, he knows what true love is. In order to make me happy, he finally gave up his pursuit of me. Back then, if it wasn’t for his help, Lord Dragon God would never have allowed me to combine with Kateosis , the rest of you don’t know about that, but Galamandis is really a good man, if there is an afterlife. Maybe I will marry him.”
"No, even if he is a good man, even if there is an afterlife, you can only be mine." Kateosis's voice was low and powerful, full of domineering arrogance, he hugged Dimantetti's waist, deeply Look at her golden eyes.
"Okay, you are like a jealous jar, I just said it is possible, okay, Carlo, you go back, guard your bottle, Kayo, you come with us." The four figures flew into the air at the same time After a while, the golden, black, blue, and silver four-colored dragons circled in the air for a week, and then headed in different directions.
The high and steep mountains regained their calm, and only the snow peaks whose height has been lowered by hundreds of meters because of Galamandis can witness the special changes that had taken place before.
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In the early morning, Nian Bing stood in front of the window and basked in the warm sunshine, stretching his body freely. After a night of meditation, the feeling of basking in the morning sun was his favorite.
Today, the final of the Hualong Cooking Competition is going to be held, and he will face Momo and Xiaotian soon. He has confidence in himself, but he will never underestimate his opponent. Xiaotian's confidence is definitely not without reason.
Take a comfortable bath, change into a brand new coarse cloth, touch the ring of space in your hand, the power of the same source of ice and fire in the body is running harmoniously, the running track is so clear, the ice element and fire element in the surrounding air It is constantly condensing towards his body, and it seems that magic power is formed between every gesture. That feeling is so wonderful. Nian Bing knows that he has taken another step on the road of magic. Repair was not in vain. However, what he didn't expect was that his achievement today had a lot to do with his eight years of cultivation in the Peach Blossom Forest. In those years, Nian Bing only felt that his magic power was gradually improving. In fact, he didn't know that, Relying on the Ice and Snow Goddess Stone and the Flame God Stone to practice every day, the energy bred by the two top-quality gemstones has already nourished his body unconsciously. Eight years of continuous meditation have changed his body in a subtle way. A lot, and after Fire Dragon King Galamandis helped him get rid of impurities in his body, the results of eight years of meditation finally gradually appeared. This is the root cause of his rapid progress in magic in the recent period. Of course, magic Progress is also inseparable from his constant comprehension.
Taking a deep breath, he used his mental strength to cover up the magical fluctuations around his body. He briefly combed his long golden hair with the ten fingers of both hands, and Nian Bing pushed the door out. After meditating last night, he suddenly understood something. It's magic, not cooking. For me, there's no need to hide it anymore. The goddess of ice and snow is known as the number one magician in the mainland. Does anyone dare to provoke her? No, the reason is very simple, because she is strong enough, as long as he shows the strength of ice and fire in the eyes of outsiders, then the pressure in the future will become his biggest motivation, so he has already made two decisions, and today, first What you want to accomplish is your first goal.
There was an hour before the finals, and Tarou Square was already crowded with people. Before the game, Fatty Hua was leading his staff from the Hualong Hotel, distributing some small snacks made by the restaurant to the people watching the game. Limited, only some people got it, but what he did made the people of Talu City cheer. For a while, the prestige of Hualong Hotel has reached a new height. It is undeniable that Fatty Hua is an excellent businessman. His vision is very long-term, and he is deeply liked by the people of Talu City, so that there will be more business.
On the rostrum, Magic Commander Arc was sitting in the center, and Dragon Summoner Hilard was sitting beside him with flickering eyes. The light in his eyes was constantly flowing, as if he was looking for something in the crowd. Mao Mao was standing behind his father, looking at the same thing. Looking at the crowds of people below, she is full of confidence in Nian Bing, and now she is dreaming of tasting the delicious food made in Nian Bing's finals. The Ling Chef was sitting comfortably at the edge of the rostrum, dozing off leisurely, while those high-ranking officials in Tarou City and gourmets specially hired by Fatty Hua were bowing their heads and whispering, discussing who will get the prize this time. The last champion.
The time passed by every minute and every second, and there was still half an hour left before the start of the game. At this time, the busy and sweaty fat man had already changed into a new suit and walked onto the central round platform, and the staff had already arranged All kinds of materials needed for the competition, Fatty Hua's fat face trembled slightly, holding a magic megaphone and said: "Everyone, Fatty is almost exhausted, please be quiet first, the final will start in a while, Fatty Although I have lost a few catties of tired fat in the past two days, Fatty is always in a happy mood. It is a great honor for Fatty to have so many friends supporting Fatty's Hualong Cooking Conference. Without your support, there would be no Hualong. Today. Alright, Fatty will stop talking nonsense, before the competition starts, let’s invite the ten contestants who participated today. First of all, first, we invite the only female in the final, Miss Momo.”
Following Fatty Hua's shout, Momo, who was still in a white chef's robe, slowly stepped onto the stage from one side, her steps were light, and every movement looked so gentle. Although she was not a beauty, she was Chef Hualong after all. The only woman in the finals of the art conference immediately drew warm applause from the audience.
Fatty Hua smiled and said: "Miss Momo is superb in cooking, and has won unanimous praise from the judges. I hope she can achieve another success in the competition. Miss Momo, do you have anything to say to everyone?"
Momo smiled and shook his head, walked to a kitchen table and stood down, Fatty Hua smiled and said: "Girls, naturally I am a little shy, okay, next we will invite the next chef to compete, little-day-. In the long ending, Xiaotian nimbly stepped onto the rotating round platform. Today he was wearing a samurai uniform, which was also white, with wide shoulders and a thin waist. Coupled with his handsome face and a touch of arrogance, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience. The girls cheered for a while. Before Fatty Hua could speak, he took over the magic megaphone, "It's a great honor to be in the final of this competition. Although I expected this, today's final is only for me. One result is satisfactory, that is the championship, the second place does not mean anything to me, I will show all my skills. "
The cheers of the people seemed not as enthusiastic as when Momo came to the stage before. After all, the arrogant chef is not everyone's favorite. Xiaotian is like Nian Bing yesterday, which made many people dismissive. Fatty Hua did not To him, there is no dissatisfaction because of Xiaotian's performance. A chef with superb cooking skills has his own personality, and such a chef can not be mediocre.
Next, under the introduction of Fatty Hua, another seven chefs appeared on the stage one by one, all of whom were culinary elites produced in this competition. Judging from their demeanor alone, they were quite different from the contestants in the rematch. The nine of them stood on the rotating round platform, as if each had their own domain, and no one would give way in terms of aura.
Fatty Hua coughed, "Okay, next we invite Nian Bing, the last contestant who entered the finals. Yesterday, he gave me a great surprise. I was amazed by the wonderful six-wire spiral pepper. I hope he can bring us some miraculous cooking skills today. Chef Nian Bing please." As soon as the words fell, everyone was waiting for Nian Bing to appear, but there was no new figure at the entrance of the round platform. There was a hint of embarrassment on the fat man's face, and he said again: "Chef Nian Bing, please come on stage." While shouting again, there was still no sign of Nian Bing.
Fatty Hua frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Is Chef Nian Bing coming? If you don't come on stage again, it will prove that you have given up the qualification for this final." In the process of introducing the top nine chefs, he has already spent a lot of money. Time, now it's almost time for the game to start.
At this moment, the west side of Tarrou Square suddenly became ablaze. The Demon Commander Gu Guang on the rostrum stood up suddenly, a layer of pale silver light flashed, and looked in the direction of the fiery red light. The dragon chant sounded at this moment, and the sound shook the whole field, causing all the people to look in that direction, causing a commotion immediately, because no one knew what happened there. at this time. A ball of red light suddenly rose into the air, and the shape of the red light appeared. It turned out to be a giant dragon made of flames. The length of the dragon reached ten meters away. Although it was formed of flames, its head, body, and claws were very clear. , The loud and clear dragon chant came from its mouth, and the sudden gorgeous scene shocked the audience, and the magic commander was startled, did it come from trouble? Judging by the appearance of this fire dragon, it should be at least an eighth-level or higher magic. It is actually a magician, and there are many people in the square. Once the power of this high-level magic erupts, it will inevitably cause countless deaths and injuries.
As the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Army, Gu Guang did not dare to neglect in the slightest. If something happened to Tarou Square, even he would not be able to bear it. When he was about to destroy the fire dragon with his fighting spirit, he was held down by Hilard He raised his shoulders, "Don't worry, that's not the enemy, it's Nian Bing, look at the dragon's head."
After listening to Hillard's words, Gu Guang noticed that there was a person standing on the ten-foot-long dragon's head, with ordinary coarse cloth, long golden hair, and a handsome face. Nian Bing in the final of the Hualong Culinary Competition. Seeing this, Arc Light couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't he a chef? Why did he become a magician again?"
Hillard said indifferently: "The last time I saw him, he was a great magician. However, although his magic has improved, it is impossible to reach the realm of a magician so quickly. Although this fire dragon looks gorgeous, But it's just a little cleverness in magic control, the real rank is only the sixth rank, I haven't seen him for more than half a year, this kid has more tricks than before."
Mao Mao's beautiful big eyes are star-shaped, "Wow, Brother Nian Bing is so handsome! This magic is awesome, Dad, when will my little stutter be used! I want a dragon too."
Hillard smiled slightly and said: "You girl, now you know the consequences of not working hard. If you want to own your own dragon, you need to achieve stronger strength. You can't have it just by talking about it. Do you understand? ? Unless your mental strength reaches more than 60% of mine, otherwise, I will not let you try to control the little stammer. You have such a name for a dignified dragon, hey."
While they were talking, Nian Bing, escorted by the huge fire dragon, had already come to the top of the round platform. Standing on the back of the dragon with his hands behind his hands, Nian Bing nodded to Fatty Hua and said, "Sorry, people outside There were so many that I had to come in this way."
After all, Fatty Hua is a person who has seen the world. After a short period of surprise, he immediately smiled and said: "So you are not only a chef, but also a powerful magician. This is the first time I have seen such a strange combination of professions." , now that you are here, prepare to participate in the competition."
Under the control of Nian Bing's mental power, the fire dragon lowered its head and sent him directly onto the round platform. The scorching air flow completely disappeared the moment Nian Bing stepped on the round platform, and the fire dragon turned into a piece of sparks and went with the wind. What to say, went straight to the last kitchen case.
The entire final scene became more enthusiastic because of Nian Bing's appearance. Fire is the most revered magic element in the Huarong Empire. The gorgeous fire dragon ignited the atmosphere of the entire arena, and various cheers rang out one after another. After all, how many people can see that the fire dragon is made by outsiders like Hillard
Is Nian Bing not capable of using a real fire dragon? Of course not, having reached the realm of a magister, he can already control eighth-level magic such as fire dragons, but he uses fire dragons just to send himself to the stage, not to fight. Naturally, rationally, he wants to save magic power. Lord, since the same effect can be achieved, why consume too much
Xiaotian and Momo, who were the most vocal in winning the championship, have been completely suppressed by Nian Bing in terms of momentum. It's a coincidence. The position where Nian Bing was standing happened to be in the middle of Momo and Xiaotian. Momo nodded to Nian Bing with a friendly smile, while Xiaotian's eyes were full of challenging flames.
Nian Bing looked at Xiaotian and smiled: "Do you still think you can defeat me now?"
Xiaotian said coldly: "Why not? Although the fire magic you know is of great benefit to your cooking, it doesn't mean that your cooking skills are better than mine. Let's see the truth, It's pointless to say anything now."
Nian Bing smiled and said: "You think so? Well, I also want to know what your basis is. See if you surprised me more. Or I brought you more.
The game has not started yet. The rotating round table was already filled with the smell of gunpowder. Fatty Hua smiled and looked at Nian Bing and Xiaotian. In his heart, these two people were rising stars in the culinary world. In this competition, the strongest player representing Hualong Hotel is Momo. Fatty Hua originally hoped that Momo would win the first place, so as to revitalize Hualong's prestige, but now he has a better plan, like Nian Bing and Xiao As long as a super chef with real skills and knowledge like Tian can accept one of them, he will be much better than those with false names.
Coughing, Fatty Hua said loudly through the magic loudspeaker: "Okay, the time is almost up. I have announced the rules before. The finals are divided into three stages. The first stage will be held in the morning, and the second stage will be held in the afternoon. And the last stage will be in the evening. If you are hungry, my Hualong Restaurant has prepared some simple food and drinking water, and only charge some cost prices. You can buy them as much as you like. I, Fatty Hua, will never be at this time I’m here to make money.” As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, even if it’s ordinary food, the food produced by Hualong Restaurant is definitely much better than the outside world.
Nian Bing looked at Fatty Hua, and thought to himself, this guy is really talented, and it would be a waste not to engage in diplomacy.
With a slight smile, Fatty Hua said: "You are welcome, this is what I should do. In the first stage of the competition, the judges will decide the main ingredients, and the ten finalist chefs will cook. Next, I will announce the main ingredients, then It's just..." At this point, he paused before continuing: "Watermelon."
The word watermelon not only shocked the people below, but even the chefs in the competition above couldn't help being surprised. No one thought that these judges would come up with such a weird main material. Watermelon contains a lot of water and is the most common fruit plate material. It is cool and juicy, with a sweet taste and the effect of relieving heat and driving away heat. However, it seems that it is not so easy to cook with watermelon.
While the chefs were thinking about it, some competition staff had already brought up the main ingredients. It was really difficult for Fatty Hua. The ten watermelons produced by the ten chefs were almost the same size, and there was no difference. Nian Bing looked down at the watermelon, and then at Fatty Hua. He knew that these watermelons were not only the same size, but also the same degree of maturity. Only in this way can we see the fairness of the competition.
Xiaotian took his own watermelon in his hand and kept throwing it upwards, but his eyes fell on Nian Bing, and he said gloatingly: "So what about the magician, I want to see how you apply fire magic to the world." Over a fire watermelon."
Nian Bing looked at his watermelon, stroked the uniform tiger skin pattern with his hands, and said indifferently: "Don't listen to things outside the window, and only do the writing on the case, you'd better manage yourself."
With a click, an impatient chef cut his own watermelon in half. Nian Bing glanced at it, and saw that the cut watermelon was just ripe, with red flesh and sunspots, bringing out a sweet smell. good melon. Since the final is divided into three stages, it is obvious that the final champion can be determined by the sum of the results of the three stages. This is the first round, and I have to get the first chance no matter what. If so, I can't hide my clumsiness.
Thinking of this, Nian Bing carefully placed the watermelon in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, everything around him was completely filtered by his mental power, and any noisy sound could not affect his current state of mind. Feeling.
Fatty Hua had already returned to the rostrum when Nian Bing and Xiaotian were having a verbal fight, and now there are only the master of ceremonies and the ten final chefs on the round stage of the competition.
Seven of the ten top chefs are already busy, either cutting melons, removing seeds, or carving, and the rotating round table is suddenly busy. And the three people who didn't move were Nian Bing, Xiao Tian and Mo Mo. Both Xiaotian and Momo were watching their watermelon carefully. As the main material of the first competition, they both wisely chose to observe carefully before cooking. Only Nian Bing looked the strangest, pressing his hands gently on both sides of the watermelon, closing his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.
The mental power covered the entire watermelon like eyes. For a while, Nian Bing's spirit was filled with red, which was the red color of the watermelon. Under the effect of the mental power, he could not hear any sound except the watermelon. He just slowly twirled the watermelon in his hand and inquired carefully with his mental strength. What he needs now is to understand, to understand every bit of what he needs, because the cooking skills he is about to show must not have the slightest flaw in the control, which requires him not only to be completely clear about the texture of the watermelon's exterior, but also It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to understand the invisible watermelon flesh inside, but Nian Bing's mental strength has surpassed that of ordinary magicians, which is not enough for him. It is not a difficult task, but to achieve excellence, there must be no sloppy.
Momo moved first among the three, a small and delicate carving knife appeared in her dexterous hands, Baixue Piaoling Tianling's hands were also miraculous in carving, complex patterns were on her constantly rotating watermelon gradually unfold.