Chapter 162: The Power of Time
This plane is a 10-star hotel in Washington, D.C., USA.
Half-lying on the plush couch, Bell crushed a ruby-like fruit, the bright red juice dripping down Bell's fingers into a pair of ears on a silver plate.
That's right, it's a pair of ears, although it's a primate but it's not a human pointed ear, just from the white and smooth skin of the ear, it can be seen that the owner must be a rare beauty, the wonderful thing is that it is clearly separated from the body, but the ruddy color on the ears shows that the blood flow is very smooth.
Bell took out a pair of ears from the plate, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, carefully licking the juice from the ears, but after a moment there was a dissatisfied expression on his face, as if the taste was not satisfactory.
Bell sat up, carefully picked up a napkin and wiped his ears, and then his heart moved quietly, and he raised his head, and the demonic rhapsody had appeared in front of him.
Rhapsody: "Momoda sent a contact, there seems to be a problem in the third world." β
Before leaving, Bell gave Momoda a small ball at the end of one of his tentacles, the child of Rhapsody, so that the two could communicate regardless of space constraints and not have to worry about most of the eavesdropping methods in the world.
After all, rhapsody is the condensation of Bell's karma, and about his own karma, Bell's secrecy has always been very good, and it is difficult for outsiders to target.
Rhapsody directly sent the information sent by the child into Bell's mind, and suddenly a large amount of information appeared in Bell's mind out of thin air, and was sorted out one by one, digested and absorbed.
"The eighth man meddled in the gambling business without authorization, and Tang Yi was angry at the house assigned to him, these are just small things, but I didn't expect to collapse with the elves, so I hate those who think they are chivalrous, and they actually want to eat meat...... Well, in fact, this is not a small problem, but in this way, the plan made before to secretly control the elves to become our puppets of the alien race in the third world has to be modified, and the orcs are absolutely not good, because there is still to be left to harm the ancient style, and then try to contact the dwarves and demons.
And then there's the biggest question, Yunhai was actually injured? If it's an ordinary injury, forget it, after all, the self-righteous sword fairy ran to the capital of a strong race to stir up trouble alone, even if he died, it wouldn't be surprising, no, it should be said that it was a pity not to die, but I didn't expect the elf to actually master that kind of power, to be honest, in addition to the descendants of the Heavenly Treasure Jian, who can survive under the protection of the Heavenly Elves, I'm afraid that even Gu Feng will definitely die, it seems that the teacher's sworn enemy in the third world buried a secret hand is much more terrifying than imagined, and I have to speed up my sideγ β
For Bell, if you want to kill someone, even if that person is the president of the United States, it is a very simple matter, but in order to maintain the stability of the human world, there are too many things to deal with before killing him, for example, in the next fifteen minutes, Bell will go to contact the Republican bigwigs, in order to let them do a good job in the presidential handover, after all, the league's energy is now focused on the strategy of the third world, and the human world, as the rear, should still focus on stability.
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The time was slightly earlier, when George entertained Ye Ke and his party into the restaurant.
Because it is just a restaurant for tasting food, the decoration is not too luxurious, but it is quite clean and tidy, it looks like a common large canteen, and the space is unusually spacious, even if there are nearly 100 people here to taste the food, it still seems quite empty.
George led the group to a round table to sit at a distance from the people who were enjoying the food, and a wonderful potted plant in the shape of a plantain tree next to it gave off a fresh scent of herbs and trees.
George introduced while greeting everyone to dine: "Actually, not long ago, I received a task from my hometown, it is said that in order to have fun with the people, the alliance is planning to create an activity that symbolizes the friendship of the human race in the two worlds, and requires me to research some delicacies cooked with unique ingredients from the third world, to put it bluntly, it is the same nature as the Manchu and Han people, look at those people, Liu Yizhu, Alan Ducasse, Cheng Juesheng, Taniguchi Goro, all of them are famous gourmets in their own plane, and they are all recruited to try dishes at this time." β
Plates of delicacies made from third world monsters and endemic plants were brought out of the window, and then served to those famous gourmets, each of whom was a big man who had been on the cover of "Foodie" magazine, but at the moment he was like a small clerk working in the production workshop, each dish was just a small bite, and then let the staff on the side record their feelings, and then a waiter would bring mouthwash soup to clean the mouths of the gourmets, and then move on to the next dish.
It's no different from the emperor who used to eat more than 100 dishes for a meal, which is super wasteful.
At this moment, it is definitely an unexpected scenario for the two natives of the Third World, but it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the core secrets of the Otherworld.
By this point Sophia had almost forgotten her original mission, trying to remember everything that had happened here, even though everything seemed to revolve around food.
Sophia set her eyes on Dio, because of the good deeds done by a certain otherworldly person, Sophia herself was extremely disgusted with these otherworldly people, and she herself was not a good handsome, so she had to turn her eyes to Dior, hoping that this sudden elder could understand what she meant.
But Dior seemed to be completely here to play, chatting with Ye Ke and his party with great interest.
In fact, Dio was already doing it, but he knew deep down that no one would tell anyone the secret in the first place, and it didn't seem that these otherworldly people had brought themselves here without care, but he could feel that there was a kind of contempt hidden in this indifference, that is, the things here were of no value, or even if they showed themselves away, it would not hurt.
In order to be able to detect the true core power of these otherworldly people, it is necessary to act like they don't care about secrets at this moment, and do their best to establish a good relationship with them.
Ye Ke inserted chopsticks into the barbecue meat in front of him, and every time he inserted a hole, a burst of screams came out, "I have no regrets in my career", "There is nothing to be afraid of", "I will not let anyone sacrifice......
Seeing this scene, Dior, who had been gossiping to please the girls, couldn't help but speak: "Mr. George, if I'm not mistaken, this kind of meat that makes a sound should be the Sorrowful Demon Crow, this kind of monster is quite scarce because of its unique recipe, will it be not enough to use it as a holiday ingredient?"
"Rest assured," said George, "after all, the meat of this bird is the highlight of our plans, and it is not enough for the so-called festival to have good food, and if there is no masquerade ball or trick-or-treating or other activities, the atmosphere will not be warm, and we have already started to breed this bird meat after discovering this wonderful property." β
"Artificial breeding?!"
Sophia's face changed when she heard this, you must know that this kind of demonic beast feeds on the sorrow of intelligent creatures, if you want to breed it, wouldn't you have to prepare a lot of human beings as blood sacrifices, and these people from the other world are unlikely to use their own people as feed, doesn't this mean......
Dio sensed Sophia's uneasiness, and in order to prevent her from doing bad things, he asked the question in a more tactful tone before him: "Even if we don't know much about the ecology of this magical beast, I don't know how you breed it?"
"Use a tape recorder. β
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Seeing Sophia's incredible expression, George said in a meaningful tone: "Little girl, you have to get used to it, you must know that if many creatures are not kept in captivity in the future, those things will be extinct sooner or later." β
At this time, Dior's eyes were attracted.
In fact, it was very strange at the beginning, unlike the gourmets who incarnated as assembly line workers, the table in the front left was full of a large amount of food, and one of the roasted bipedal dragons completely covered the person who was eating, so it was not easy to see the person's face, but almost every plate of food that was served was eaten to the bone, and it didn't seem to be eating for the purpose of tasting.
At this moment, half of the huge roasted wyvern was already white bones, and only then could he finally see the man's face clearly.
The wrinkled old man in white felt very strange, his white hair was windless and automatic, floating behind him like seaweed, giving people the feeling of a screen of white hair.
The most bizarre thing is his temperament, the terrible speed of eating is not at all like what a person of this age would have, if you have to use an analogy, a sturdy young man is covered with a layer of old skin.
In addition, the person who was talking to the gluttonous old man on the side seemed to be Bell, the leader of the otherworldly people in this world, and the two seemed to be arguing fiercely about something.
"Hey, Angelica, the commander-in-chief is over there, do you want to go and say hello?"
"No, but who is that white old man?"
George said: "That's the sea of clouds, it seems that I was injured by some strange injury when I was out on a mission, and I need to rely on a lot of food to replenish my energy, so I came to us to increase the workload, and it seems that something is in trouble, don't ask me what it is, I have never paid much attention to this kind of thing." β
Dior's attention also caught Ye Ke's attention, and when he turned his gaze to that side, he saw much more than others, as a descendant of Chen Mo, he had a special method to be able to observe the existence of the Heavenly Elf.
"That's the power of time, but the white clouds and smoke elves in the sea of clouds concentrate the damage on the surface of the body, but is there anyone here in the third world who can have the power of time?"
Julie asked, "The power of time?"
Dior pricked up his ears and listened.
"Whether or not you master the power of time is one of the important indicators of whether the warriors of this plane can be selected to enter the ancient realm, it is said that it was developed by a monster in the same era as my ancestors, and it is said that if you learn the power of time, it is equivalent to sending an excavator to one of the two people who are fighting hand-to-hand, and it seems that none of the front-line including me will use the power of time. β
At the same time, somewhere in the primeval forest, Lance also heard a key word.
"You're saying the power of time is my trump card to banish those otherworldly?"