However, Erica was born into a famous family and was known for her flexible communication skills, so she quickly adjusted her mindset and said to Isabella with a formulaic smile.

"Congratulations, Your Highness."

Isabella also had a reserved and distant smile on her face.

"Thank you, Brontree."

Erica then came out coldly.

"Your Highness is still lucky, you just need to stand outside the venue to cheer and bless Chef Qian Chen. It's like a concubine, not to mention doing it yourself, but the hard work has ushered in a failure. ”

As she spoke, Erica held her cheek with one hand and looked distressed.

But Isabella clearly saw a smile in her eyes.

Where is Erica congratulating her, obviously secretly mocking her for being able to pass the test smoothly by hugging Qian Chen's thighs, she is a vase.

Without waiting for Isabella to attack, Erica gracefully pulled up the hem of her skirt.

"Then, good luck to you, the concubine will leave first when she is here."

After speaking, he turned around and left without saying a word.

It made Isabella angry, and she couldn't get angry, so she stomped her foot hard.

"What a fiery woman!"

Not to mention the secret fight between Isabella and Erica, on the other side, Artoria said with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, Qian Chen. Thanks to your advice, we have been able to weather this difficult situation in such a dire situation. ”

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

"You're welcome, I'm just suggesting, you have relied on your own strength to control so many fantasy ingredients, and you deserve this victory."

Not only the milk bricks, but also the preserves, yogurt, cream, and even the chocolate that acts as a cushion in each layer are all fantasy ingredients.

With so many fantasy ingredients mixed together, Qian Chen's strength couldn't control it at all, and his only role was to make various suggestions.

Nero and Artoria's red-blue duel, a gorgeous treasure that surpasses culinary skills and can partially change reality, allows Qian Chen to witness with his own eyes what a top chef is.

He still has a long, long way to go, far from the time when he can relax.

"What I said to Nero just now is true, the feeling of fighting alongside you reminds me of the time when I fought alongside the Knights of the Round Table, and it is really nostalgic.

If it were the era of my reign, I would have made you and Merlin the prime ministers of the kingdom and assisted me in governing Great Britain.

The Roman emperor didn't seem very reliable, but I have to admit that at least she had a good eye. ”

"You're exalting me too much, I'm just a person who is constantly looking for food."

Qian Chen and Artoria had a good conversation.

Qian Chen admired Artoria's straightforwardness, and Artoria recognized Qian Chen's wisdom and passion for cooking.

It's just that the two people who are talking passionately obviously ignore someone's feelings.

Isabella was looking at the two of them with a grim expression.

In her eyes, the two figures seemed to be King Arthur and Lancelot, the chief knight of the Round Table, reappearing in the mythological era.

'Wait! ’

Qian Chen and Artoria have a tacit understanding, but she is on the side as a melon eater, Isabella suddenly thinks of a very serious problem.

'One of them is King Arthur and the other is Lancelot, so who am I?' ’

Apparently there is only one person who is most in line with this situation at the moment ... The answer popped into Isabella's head.

'So, I'm the Queen of the Vase, Gnevelle!?

Obviously, I came first, whether it was recruiting Qian Chen, or summoning the ancestors as a holy relic, but why was I excluded now?

Didn't you say that the ancestor was the one who was green? Why am I being turned green by my ancestors now? Why is it like this!?

Could it be that the real history is that King Arthur and Lancelot fell in love, and Gnavel is the shameful third party!? ’

Isabella, whose brain was down, suddenly messed up in the wind...

The combination of Qian Chen and Artoria fought their way out of the disadvantage, and after gaining the Italian occupation zone, they had significantly more recipes to choose from, and they had turned from a disadvantage into an advantage.

But in the conference room of the aircraft carrier, no one paid attention to the screen here, except for the representatives of Britain and Italy.

Almost everyone, including the IGO Ombudsman, stared at the other screen with a hellish expression.

This screen shows a showdown between India and Japan.

Just ten minutes ago, in the presence of the invincible Indian representative, a super-powerful combination of a mythical chef and an active dragon chef who could almost sweep away all the combatants was beaten by Gilgamesh, summoned by Erina, without any defense.

The screen cuts to ten minutes ago.

Gilgamesh stood proudly, he took a plate of curry and threw it on the ground in front of Karna, and then said to Karna, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with an arrogant and condescending expression.

"Miscellaneous cultivation, this is an ancient Indian curry that was handed down in mythological times. Lacking spices, relying only on treasures to simulate the taste, even this kind of counterfeit is worthy of being used to defile the tongue of this king!?

Ants should see who they are! ”

Karna was silent.

Not because of shame, on the one hand he himself is a taciturn character, and on the other hand he did lose.

Failure was the original sin, and he had nothing to say.

Guwahati looked at Gilgamesh with a look of horror.

'How can there be such a monster in this world!?' It actually has the prototype of all the kitchen utensils in the world, the prototype of mastering all the cooking skills and cooking methods, and the prototype of holding all the ingredients! And it also has a treasure to restrain the half-step kitchen god!

How can such a monster win!? '

As a cook, Samanda has long been shocked by Gilgamesh's terrifying momentum, and now she doesn't even dare to let out half a fart.

Eventually, Karna disappeared into thin air, and Guwahati and Samanda fled.

Gilgamesh looked dismissive.

"Children of the Sun? Half-step kitchen god? That's just it, and it's not bad to pass the time a little. ”

Looking at such a strong Gilgamesh, whether it was Erina who was watching from the sidelines, or Tosaka Shichen who was across the screen, the same thought came to his heart.

'This holy cauldron war has been won! ’

The moment Karna disappeared, the Indian delegate staring at the screen sat back in his seat with a dejected face.

was so well prepared, and even hid from the world to let a dragon chef get involved, only to be swept away on the first day.

India has lost all face this time.

The representative of India had fully anticipated his fate. India has lost a lot of people this time, and it will inevitably find a scapegoat to explain to the top level.

Guwahati is a dragon chef, his status is transcendent, and Samanda is too light, and his representative is just right.

The Indian delegate stared blankly at the ceiling of the conference room, and he could now begin to consider whether to sell flying bread or god oil after being dismissed.

The representatives of several other countries also had different expressions, looking at Tosaka Shizuki, who was sitting in the corner with his hands on his chin, his movements graceful, and his face was unfathomable.

"Your country is really well hidden."

The representative of Romania had some cramps in his face.

He thought that his country and India were well prepared, and the final winner would be between them, but he became a clown in the eyes of others.

It's a dog!

Tosaka smiled slightly.

"Humility is a virtue in our country."

Delegates from various countries: Don't Bilian!