Chapter 21 Food Wars
Chapter 21: The foodie war...
ps1: Five thousand words are given... This chapter is a bit bad, mainly because this week is the exam week, and there are exams almost every day, I want to review... Sorry, sorry...
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Following the bloodstains left by Bazet, the king couldn't help but admire the woman. The bloodstains along the way showed how fatal she lost her blood, but she could still fight for her will to ask for help. This bloodiness and resilience made the Saint Seiya sigh, and he used this firm will to save people. The question is, what is Kuqilin now?
He was absolutely not dead or even seriously injured. This was the conclusion derived from the information obtained from Bazette.
I don’t know if it’s good luck or bad luck. Caesar and Joan of Arm went all over the field to look for the demon but couldn’t find it. But Kuchulin and Bazet easily found the suspicious person-and when they noticed the murderous aura, they chose to take the initiative. Bazet took the life of a demon with a counter-lightsaber, and lost another one in the gap where the other party misunderstood his combat power... But at the third one, the brave demon knew that he had no luck to launch a desperate attack. Although he was still killed by the counter-lightsaber, the other demons made it clear about Bazet’s background. Although weapons of fate are rare, they are not without him in hell.
Bazet also suffered a fatal injury when he killed his opponent. Kuqilin, who noticed that something was wrong, threw out the enemy's encirclement. The spearmen immediately made a large-scale attack power of the Dead Thorn Spear. Thirty red magic guns set off a terrifying explosion around them, and at the same time blew Bazet away - and the spearmen seemed to know how to build a magic array and set up a seal of imprisonment at the moment of bombing. The demons did not understand the human formation, so of course they were caught off guard.
This created absolutely favorable conditions for Bazette's escape, but what about Kuchilin now?
"Finished...you are in good condition." Caesar found the blue figure. In addition to his staggering steps, his body had a little pale wound, and he didn't look seriously injured. "...Don't tell me that you have solved all the enemies...Okay, can't you kid me?"
"You shouldn't have come!" Kuqilin shouted, "This is a trap!"
"I know this is a trap..." Caesar stuffed several bottles of potions at the spearmen. "There are three reasons. First, this is because of me. It is not very righteous to kill you like this. Second, I think I should use my tricks. It is not my style to deal with them when they see a move. Third... I think with you, we will destroy all the enemies and disrupt their layout... it is very likely."
"The last one is the key point!" Kuchulin glanced at Caesar.
"Well, some things are sad to express their feelings." Caesar smiled slightly, and the fury of the Thunder King jumped into his palm. The battle axe swept wildly, and the invisible waves of air scattered, as if he was making a blood invitation to the guests in the dark, "Are you tired to hide?"
"Your Majesty is indeed here. Is it because of your confidence in yourself? Or is it because of the human beings' intrusive and weak feelings that are at work?" The flames rolled and the strong swordsman jumped out of the woods, guarding the strong enemy holding two swords and spears behind him. The black heavy armor scattered with scarlet flames flashed from the darkness. The flame wind of hell surged. At some point, two figures with fierce murderous intent appeared on the hill to the right, up, down, left and right, six terrifying strong enemies.
"I haven't seen any movement for a few days, is the layout finally completed? It seems that your goal is very big. Not only Joan of Arc, but also your head, you must win." Caesar glanced at the demon and protected Kuchulin behind him. "The appetite is too big, be careful to break your teeth."
"See it? I thought there were only muscles in the head of the barbarian." The demon in charge showed a sarcastic smile, "Killing Joan of Arc is just a task and killing His Majesty will be a great merit that shocked Hell."
"But there are only six, which does not match your information... Only two of you have the best combat power. What are the rest doing?" Caesar seemed to be not satisfied with the enemies around him. "What can six wastes do?"
"You can hold your Majesty and make it easier for us to do things." The purple-haired demon smiled extremely ferociously, "The first task is to kill Joan of Arc. Although His Majesty's big fat piece of meat is tempting, the order is still the most important, so Your Majesty, please stay here for a while."
"I understand. First concentrate our superior forces to kill Joan of Arc, then rush back to reinforce, and then surround me." Caesar smiled, "The king should be in chaos at this time. The palace star was controlled by Minos, who controlled the star puppet line, and launched a mutiny against the whole city. However, this is just a cover, just to interfere with the women I hide at home... No matter what, the power of the Jimuri family is still a disaster for you. In this case, you have to help through the power of humans."
"It's right, and there's another point... For us, those pawns that humans just throw away when they use it, but for you, it requires courage and decision." At this moment, the aura of the six demons reached its peak, and the rolling murderous intent rushed towards Caesar like a sky-high. "I wonder how many people can do it in the face of innocent soldiers and civilians?"
"That's all my business!" Caesar's hair was blown slightly by the murderous aura. He snorted, and then said in a deep voice, "The last question before the fight! Who is the plan? Or, who is sure I will come to save Kuqilin? After all, according to the demons' understanding of human superiors, it is the best choice to return to the king at this time, taking into account the overall situation and taking into account the overall situation and returning to the king!"
"It's Commander Pandora! After her original plan changed, she insisted that as long as it was His Majesty, she would definitely choose to save this guy. Well, no matter how harmed it, everyone agreed to give it a try, but she didn't expect it to be a big hit!" The purple-haired demon was a little surprised, but he said honestly, "Does Your Majesty want to hit us unexpectedly? Unfortunately, someone saw through it. Since that's the case, I'll ask His Majesty a question, and the King of Heaven will not refuse to answer."
"Say." On the battle axe, purple flames slowly spread as mysterious patterns spread, accumulating the power of destruction.
"The four top elite demons, their power in hell is not inferior to that in the middle of the eighth level, and there are twelve weaker demons assisting. Although they are suppressed by the World Stone, they are also sixteen powerful seventh-level combat power. The King Ting Gong Xiang was controlled, and the royal city imperial guards and garrison troops were sent for dispatch, and they were absolutely encircled and suppressed..." He said in a deep voice, "Why is your Majesty panicking? The layout of a few days has reached a situation of almost no flaws. Do you think you still have a chance of winning?"
"Yes." Caesar's eyes showed unparalleled confidence, "As long as I'm here, the chances of winning are great!"
"Then you go and die!" The demon let out a long roar, and the demons around him took action at the same time. The spear and sword tore the air, and the flames of hell burned and rolled in. Under the storm of murderous intent, a purple light rose into the sky and instantly filled the entire world.
The tip of the Death Thorn Spear was breathing a little cold light under the purple light.
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You and Indyx... are actually fighting all the time. The Magic Forbidden Book Catalog is just a petty person. Although You have a good temper, she is resentful about Indyx's attempt to take advantage of Caesar and even let go of harsh words. They are both eighth-level strong men. Sometimes they naturally want face, but the current situation is not suitable for two people to fight. If You are, you will have a headache when you try. If Indyx... If She fights, she will probably be hungry.
But if it is a showdown in another way... plus both of them have foodie attributes.
Whoever can't eat first will lose, and whoever loses will have to pay the bill. This is a unique competition between two guys.
In a luxurious hotel in the royal capital, the most curious scene since the founding of the Frank Kingdom occurred in a private room. Two young girls with delicate faces solved several times their own food in an hour. Half of the chef team in this hotel are working hard for the two foodies - the reason is a magical card.
At that time, Caesar was in the Northland, and he borrowed several cards that symbolized identity and gold coins. Now he finally sent out the second one - the first one was given to c.c, and he must have bought them all for pizza.
Indentes eats voraciously, and the best eats gracefully. The beauty of the two is determined by the right one. It turns out that the IQ of the life weaver is a little higher than that of Indentes - or the initiative is always in the hands of the best.
Judging from the urination of Endyx looking for Caesar to eat all day, if she loses, she can't afford to pay more and more meals if she kills her. In contrast, it is obvious that You, who is spoiled by Caesar, has no pressure and is stuck in her hands... Forget it, let's just say that.
The rules set by You are very simple, or there are big loopholes, "until one party can't eat", and there is no requirement for the eating speed of the two people - it is obvious that you have to have a full meal, that is, even if Indyx sits motionless and doesn't eat anything, you can't eat it yourself, You will eat it indifferently until you can't eat it.
The result is naturally that Indyx won and the best lose... but what can it be done? The bet is nothing more than the loser paying, and for the best, this is just a small matter, paying, and Caesar also said that the money will not be spent. And Indyx... nothing except the word "you win"... For a foodie who is unconventional, how could this happen?
If you don’t give your all, you will be despised by everyone!
No one will beat me in meals! Even if she is one of the two foodies in the knowledge fortress, she won’t do it!
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you lose, just just lie to the bill! Just lie to her with a stern face!
To sum up... I'm going to start! It's free! It's useless to not eat it! This meal can last for a month!
With this psychological activity that makes people speechless, the dignified Magic Forbidden Book Catalogue has considered all the ways of retreat, and then started to fight with You with a sneer that nothing can hurt. To put it again, this magical girl named Indyx can eat the momentum of a Tyrannosaurus Rex in the shape of a loli.
The waiters carrying the dishes came in one after another. Half of the chefs in the chef group were divided into two groups to take turns to do their homework, not selecting delicacies, but just to do it quickly. In this way, there would be no rude things like customers waiting for the dishes... While cooking perfectly, the chefs lamented in their hearts, "I'm exhausted, haven't you eaten to death yet..."
The silver knife and silver fork quickly and gently divided the steak into small pieces that could enter the mouth. You ate calmly, but the opposite Indyx was different. She grabbed a roasted lamb leg with bare hands, and bit it from top to bottom, and bit it into pieces with bones and meat. The foodie nun took less than a minute to get it done. Then her small tongue licked the greasy hand clean without leaving any residue - compared to the bones or inedible residues of food that were neatly placed on You, Indyx was clean and nothing left.
...This guy didn't even leave a plate or a knife or fork. The so-called knife and fork were swallowed into his stomach by the uncuffed Indyx in the first round. After that, the woman grabbed the plate directly with her hands or poured the whole plate into her mouth.
You were already relatively silent and didn't bother with these things. This competition had no meaning. No matter who lost or who won, she would pay the bill. The next one was the highlight - she wanted to use this as bait to pull Indyx onto Caesar's chariot.
She smiled imperceptibly and was about to cure the lobsters that followed, but the next moment, an inexplicable feeling fluctuated her mind, and then a deafening explosion sounded from the direction roughly north. The king capital was silent for a moment, and then, the entire royal city made an agitation.
You suddenly stood up, pulled Indyx and was about to leave. There was a roast goose in your hand: "You, have you admitted defeat? Did you admit defeat? But he hasn't eaten enough yet! Is it good to have a meal to make me full!"
You angrily wrote on the notebook: "Follow me, trouble is coming, I need your strength. After the matter is done, I will ask Caesar to give you the same card, and you can eat whatever you want!"
"No! The most delicious thing about eating from others is! Eating alone is the most annoying!" Indyx shouted.
A cold light flashed in You's eyes: "If this happens, I will let Caesar not entertain you again."
"You are a bad guy with no worries! There is not a good thing in the fortress of knowledge!"
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Whether it is the backlight sword or the Dead Thorn Spear, the so-called power of fate is just a destined cause and effect, which determines the result of the stabbing, and then chooses the route of cause, which is almost impossible to defend against, because the power of fate stands on the side of the enemy.
But this power is not invincible. First of all, this doomed attack can be avoided, but it does not depend on speed but luck... For example, a certain Paladin, who is probably standing and letting Kuchulin stab, would probably stab the air because of his slippery hand.
There is another way to not be killed by the weapon of fate, that is, absolute defensive power, that is, "even if it is stabbed, it cannot be stabbed." The legendary armor, the magic shield, or the incomprehensible body - but the Death Thorn Spear itself is a rare item of magic weapons that is difficult to find in the world. The gun blade is extremely sharp, and the defense of both armor and body is a bit mysterious.
So it depends on magic - if the magic is enough to defend against the puncture of the Death Thorn Spear, then this terrifying causal weapon has no meaning, and Kuqilin's forbearance is because of this.
Whether it was the previous chaos or the current melee, she did not use the causal power of the Dead Thorn Spear - Caesar also knew this fact and understood her plan. This was a tacit understanding between the two.
But then again... it is actually quite difficult to fight five at one time. Although Caesar is already the strongest wave among the seventh level, the two seventh level peaks on the opposite side are even weakened by the eighth level demons. What's more, there are three demons eyeing them. Yes, Kuqilin only shared one demon, and judging from his playing style, he is obviously showing weakness.
"Although I seem to know a lot of strange skills, my combat power is a bit useless." The purple-haired demon smiled and said, "Your King is coming to save this waste?"
"Don't be busy drawing conclusions, demon." Caesar avoided the axe behind and rushed towards the demon who used the two swords. The demon retreated quickly - he also had a brain. After the battle that night, Caesar's fighting style was obviously analyzed by the demons, and the conclusion was that he would rather be careful than give this madman a chance to exchange his life with injuries. The reputation of the Saint Seiya's fight was already spread throughout hell, so it's absolutely right to be careful.
"Your Majesty, are you poor in your skills?" The five demons retreated a little and adjusted their breathing. Caesar gained an undisputed advantage in the previous battle, because the king's offensive was completely a fast attack as fast as thunder - but this also means a great consumption of power. The purple-haired demon said coldly, "Do you want to attract most of the firepower so that the waste can clean up Dadu? Unfortunately, Your Majesty's abacus is very coincidental, but that woman's power is too useless."
"Is that right..." Caesar said indifferently, "Just just dealing with the annihilation of purple flames, the dragon hand raid, and my axe, you have consumed a lot of magic power... You were wrong from the beginning, you were right to die here, but you got something wrong, it was not me who wanted to kill you..."
"I am the one who wants to kill you!" At the same time, Kuqilin, who had been in a war of attrition with the demon, shouted softly. The sharpness of the battle spear cut through the air, and the blood-red magic spear made a long buzzing sound, breaking into the gap between cause and effect.
The demon gun broke the heart, and the spearmen coldly put away the gun, and then rushed to the stunned demons. Caesar laughed a long time, and the purple flames rose again. The fury of the Thunder King slashed angrily, and at the same time swept towards the five demons around. Kuqilin's face was as deep as water, and she quickly moved around the battle group. The Dead Thorn Spear flashed red, looking for the next prey.
Then, the fall of life.
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Chapter completed!