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Chapter 38 In-house Talks

Fina escaped from the Witch's Hall, not to mention Alice. Both of them are very familiar with the route to the Witch's Hall. Although the winner has not been decided in this one-on-one match, the girls did not guard against each other after reaching a consensus, but just rushed to the full speed.

Soon, the shadow of the Witch's Hall appeared in front of you.

The other party actually broke the White Crow magic circle silently. Along the way, Alice was ready for the worst. However, when Zhen came back, the witch of the fog discovered that the magic circle still existed, not only existed, but also operated quite well.

Midi did not destroy the magic array, but only found a way to pass the magic array, so he went in smoothly.

What exactly does that guy want to do?

Alice couldn't help frowning, but then a smell of beef and potatoes floated over.

The Witch of the Mist was stunned, and for a moment, his mind went blank.

Then, she immediately remembered something - she hadn't eaten anything from last night to now.

There was no midnight snack, no dessert, and I didn't even drink a sip of water. I fought hungrily for the whole night and missed breakfast time!

Before, all her energy was focused on the battle, and the black-haired girl had not noticed anything, but now, the fragrance of food completely mobilized her appetite.

Alice swallowed quietly, then rushed forward quickly, rushed into the hall, and turned directly into the kitchen.

The black-haired boy was wearing an apron and was looking after a pot of beef soup that had been stewed for a long time.

Sigmund was carefully baking bread in the oven while Lilian was peeling fruit.

The steam rising from the pot made the kitchen look steamy, while lightsabers, hand cannons, boxing gloves and other weapons have long been thrown randomly in the corner of the hall in the distance.

This is a daily scene without any tension.

How did these guys pass through the White Crow Magic Formation?

How did you find the fruits and bread you hid in the cellar?

Where did you get the fresh beef? Don’t you remember that the elves have contributed?

What kind of trick is this ridiculous play-like thing? Could it be that guy who seems to be named Midi thought that this would impress him?

It's simply ridiculous!

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts, assumptions and inferences had already turned into Alice's mind, but even so, she still couldn't find the answer, and could only stand in place in a daze and stare blankly.

However, Fina was no longer polite. The red-haired girl walked around Alice who was motionless, walked to the center of the kitchen, and then clapped her hands hard: "Midi, let's have dinner, I'm almost starving to death!"

"It's going to be done soon." Midie smiled slightly and nodded at Alice again.

This action was as if Midi was the owner of the Witch's Hall, and was currently organizing to entertain guests who had just entered the door. A trace of irrepressible anger flashed in the eyes of the Witch of the Mist. Coupled with the teasing of the food and the hungry stomach, the anger quickly rose.

"We called the bison, the bread and fruits are yours, the tidying and cooking are ours, the kitchen is yours, it should be fair to share with everyone, right?" Having expected Alice's possible reaction, Midie walked up, pulled open a chair, and made a gesture of asking for help.

Alice's first reaction was of course to refuse, but before she could speak, her stomach started to scream.

The long "gu" sound spread throughout the kitchen in an instant.

The black-haired girl's neck, which looked like white jade, turned red in an instant. The redness continued to rise, and it continued to rise to the forehead of her forehead without passing her cheeks and ears, turning Alice's beautiful little face into a cute red apple.

Sigmund and Lilian lowered their heads tactfully.

Fina couldn't help laughing out loud, then immediately turned her gaze and looked at the wall with a deep and melancholy look.

Midi just smiled and made a new gesture of asking for a seat.

This time, Alice sat down hard.

If she refuses again, wouldn’t it seem that the witch of the fog seemed to be so afraid that she would not even dare to eat it and flee in front of these invaders? The girl’s pride would never allow her to retreat. Besides, every floor, every window, and every corner of the witch’s Pavilion is completely dominated by Alice, so she doesn’t have to worry about any tricks.

Soon, this steaming pot of beef soup was served on the table, next to it with side dishes and bread.

The beef that was stewed just right was churning in the thick hot soup, the yellow and orange potatoes were already tasty, and the bright red tomatoes made people's appetites. In addition, the fragrantly baked bread, let alone the girls who had even been promoted after four hours of single-handed fight, even for Midi and others, this was a fatal temptation.

There was no conversation at all. Fina was the first to bury her head and started eating. The red-haired girl still maintained the impeccable elegance of the nobles, but this etiquette contained the cruelty like the wind and the clouds.

Alice, who had been looking at her opponent, got two information. First, the food was indeed not poisoned, and second, the beef was probably delicious.

Besides, when you are hungry, anything you can eat will become delicious.

Alice finally put down her reserve, picked up the spoon, and took a sip of the beef soup.

Then there was a small mouth, then another small mouth, then another small mouth...

The crispy bread is also good.

Stewed beef? Must.

In the blink of an eye, Alice has become the second Fina, elegant, but even more cruel.

I hope that my sincerity can be conveyed to her heart through this food. Midie silently looked at the black-haired girl who was sipping with soup, bread and eating meat in a small mouth, and said so much in her heart.

The real owner of the forest, and four invaders, gathered at the same table, without dispute or hostility, and ate their meals voraciously.

Not long after, the pot was found, the bread basket was quickly empty, and the fruit used after the meal continued to decrease. In the end, the only thing left was a satisfied look and a sigh full of happiness.

"Then next, let's continue what we haven't done just now." Alice wiped her lips gracefully with a napkin, then glanced at Fina.

The meaning of the look in his eyes was naturally to continue the single-handed challenge that had not yet been decided.

"Wait!" Midi hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

The black-haired girl tried to resist, but unfortunately, she accidentally ate a little too much, so she became much slower in her actions and reactions, and she could not make effective correspondence at all, so she could only sit back on the chair. However, the anger revealed in her black eyes increased.

"Can't you listen to me a little?" Midie asked with a wry smile.

"Before listening to you, I have to make sure of a few things first." Alice glanced at the dark-haired boy and showed a cold smile. "Looking back now, you deliberately gave me and Red Hair tips before, right? If you hadn't revealed my physical strength problems and gave Red Hair tips, the one-on-one challenge would have been a result, right?"

"That's right." Midie nodded happily.

As the Witch of the Mist said, in order to protect both of them at the same time, Midi exposed their strengths and weaknesses. In this way, both sides who were reminded would naturally fight more cautiously, and the attack effect would be greatly reduced.

Although it is just a simple sentence, it plays a good buffering role.

It is precisely because of this that Midi, who attaches great importance to both sides, can put down a hanging heart, go hunting, stewing soup with peace of mind, and wait for them to come back with a smile.

As for being pointed out now, Midi didn't mind.

"Hmph, pretend to be smart." Alice commented coldly, and asked again, "So, how did you break the White Crow Magic Formation?"

"Robin told me directly about the location of the keyhole of the array door." Midie replied, looking at the wooden box in the corner of the kitchen.

Because of the noisy relationship, the crow was eventually treated in prison.

"Robin? It doesn't know the real keyhole position." The Witch of Mist gave Midi a blank look, "Do you think I will let the defense of the Witch's Hall know about that stupid bird that can't teach it?"

"But I can use that trap to reverse the situation and find where the real keyhole is."

"Even so, the unlocking time is still too short."

"That's because I have this." Midie finally replied, and then he lifted the sleeve of his left arm in front of Alice.

As a result, the ghost hands covered by countless profound and obscure magic patterns were unreservedly displayed under the wise gaze of the witch of the fog.

The simple pattern reveals aesthetics, full of magical pulsation, perfect fit with the body, and a high bond with the soul. Even for Alice Autropos, who is knowledgeable and has extremely high vision, this ghost hand and the ghosts and gods that are hosted in it are full of mystery and power.

With just one glance, the Witch of the Mist can be sure that this is something she has never seen before, and it is even a brand new thing in this world.

Alice looked at the ghost hand silently, for a moment she forgot to breathe, and the next moment, her slender fingers couldn't help but touch Midie's left arm.

With the skin connected, and before I could feel the ghostly spirit, Alice was the first to experience the boy's passion.

She quickly retracted her fingers and lowered her head slightly to cover her panicked eyes with her bangs.

Midi did not notice the panic of the black-haired girl at this moment, but finally realized that the other party's attitude was no longer as tough as before.

However, after all, this is just a relationship that both parties have their own needs at the level of interest, and it is far from being a bond. Therefore, Midi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

But for the moment, he has no other choice.

"As you can see, my ghosts and gods are very different from the usual ones. If you can understand its power, it will definitely bring a huge improvement to the level of magic." Midie said in a slightly bitter tone. "I can provide you with research, but at the same time, I hope you can provide me with military help and help me protect my territory. How about this transaction?"

Transaction...?

Alice chewed the word silently, and couldn't help but look up at the black-haired boy in front of him.

Maybe it's really just a deal that everyone needs, but why does the boy named Midi in front of him show such honest and sad eyes?

He is obviously a smart person who is good at layout. Just by using one sentence to influence the result of a one-on-one challenge, it is enough to assert this way. What's more, what is needed to crack the White Crow Magic Formation is not just powerful magic.

But why does such a smart person, when negotiating, show off his trump card so clumsyly, without bargaining or backing up, and without inducing or persuading himself, just express everything frankly?

The Witch of the Mist didn't understand, but she couldn't help but feel that the look seemed to be trustworthy.

"Trade." So Alice nodded.

Of course, there is also a desire to study the factors that are powerful ghosts and gods.

But more because of the delicious hot soup that the boy stewed.
Chapter completed!
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