A dazzling blue light flashed, and a petite figure appeared in the magic array.

Qian Chen was shocked on the spot.

It was a girl wearing a blue battle skirt covered with silver armor, with long golden shawl hair neatly coiled behind her head, and a pair of holy blue eyes staring firmly at the girl in front of her.

But Qian Chen was shocked that the girl who appeared in the magic array was 7,8 points similar to Isabella's appearance.

The two of them look like sisters!

Of course, Isabella is the older sister, and the summoned kitchen spirit is the younger sister.

Why?

Then you don't need to ask, Isabella's murder weapons are almost 36D, but this one is a pair of A's.

"Q, are you my cook?"

To Girl A, ahem, the silver-armored girl asked with an extremely solemn face.

Qian Chen nodded.

"I am."

The silver-armored girl's face soothed slightly.

"My name is Artoria, King of Great Britain."

"Qian Chen, a nobody."

Qian Chen said and stretched out his palm.

Artoria was stunned for a moment, but quickly stretched out her iron gloved hand and gently held Qian Chen's palm.

"And me! And me! ”

At this time, the star-eyed Isabella came over.

"Who is this?"

Seeing the face that was quite similar to herself, Artoria was stunned on the spot.

'Is this my sister's masterpiece, or is it the good work of that rebel in Mordred?' ’

Artoria muttered to herself.

"This is...

As soon as Qian Chen was about to introduce, Isabella took Artoria's hand with a familiar look and said very affectionately.

"Ancestor, I finally see you!"

Even the serious-faced Artoria seemed to be a little unable to stand Isabella's enthusiasm, and the expression on her face was a little embarrassed, especially when her eyes noticed that with Isabella's movements, the pair of murder weapons that jumped and flicked, the expression on her face became even more depressed.

Qian Chen suddenly snickered in his heart.

It seems that it is the nature of girls to care about their figures.

Just when Qian Chen and Isabella summoned King Arthur, it didn't take long for the light of the magic array to rise to the sky from different locations on the island.

At the same time, a hundred kilometers away from this small island, this huge aircraft carrier is mooring.

A huge 'IGO' logo is displayed on the deck. It is clear that this behemoth is the private property of IGO.

At this time, in the specially modified conference room of the aircraft carrier, a huge screen hung on the wall, which was divided into more than a hundred small screens, all of which were about what was happening on the island.

The representatives of the G7 plus the Attorney General of the IGO sat around the conference table and watched the screen.

When the results of the division of regions came out, the expressions of the representatives of the seven countries suddenly changed, and it could really be said that a few families were happy and a few were sad.

Seeing that their own fighters had fallen into the meat, poultry, aquatic, and vegetable areas, the representatives of Japan, India, and Romania immediately smiled, while the other representatives had sad faces.

When they saw Qian Chen and Isabella fall into the seasoning area, they immediately looked at the British representative with a playful face.

The British representative's face suddenly fell.

Everyone can see that all the ingredients in the condiment area are auxiliary, and it is simply a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.

The point is that this soft persimmon is still tender and juicy, which makes people want to rush to pinch it.

Matching the condiment zone with any zone will make it more powerful and increase the winning rate. As long as you are a chef, you will not give up the competition for the condiment area.

It's a real hellish start!

After a few more moments, the on-screen combatants began to summon the Kitchen Spirit.

There was another commotion in the conference room.

Among them, the group of Qian Chen and Isabella did not cause any waves, and in the eyes of the representatives of other countries, Britain has become the top seed in the lower bracket.

Even the British delegates themselves did not hold out much hope, only that they would not lose too ugly.

After all, this holy pot war, in addition to cultivating a new generation of outstanding chefs, is also to show the strength and potential of the younger generation of various countries, similar to multinational joint military exercises.

At this moment, an exclamation came.

The representative of Romania pointed his anger at the representative of India.

"Damn it, you Indians are cheating!"

And the Indian representative, who was wrapped in a turban and had coffee-colored skin, looked proud.

"We are doing everything in accordance with the signed treaty, and there are no violations."

The commotion immediately drew everyone's attention to the screen with images of Indian combatants.

Three people appeared on the screen, in addition to the registered combatant Samanda, there was also a white-haired young man wearing golden armor and holding a strange golden spear.

Another was an old man with a gray beard, small eyes, and a sinister smile.

Surprisingly, the old man was chatting with the kitchen spirit, and looking at the posture of the two people, they seemed to be in a similar position.

"It's Guwahati!"

One representative immediately recognized the identity of the old man and shouted loudly.

"Damn, you actually let the dragon chef disguise himself as an entourage to participate in the war, despicable Indian!"

"This is a blatant breach of agreement! The Hindu should be disqualified immediately! ”

At this time, the Indian representative said with a nonchalant face.

"The participants in the war must be young talents under the age of twenty-five, and this is nothing more than a verbal agreement between the seven of us.

Actually, there is no such thing in the contract we signed, so if you don't believe me, would you like me to show you the original version of the contract? ”

The representatives of the other six countries were immediately disgusted as if they had swallowed flies, and the IGO Inspector General on the side did not say anything, apparently acquiescing to the statement of the Indian representative.

"If you think it's inappropriate, you can also send the Dragon Kitchen to participate in the battle next time~"

The representative of India shamelessly added another sentence.

The expressions on the faces of the other delegates were even more speechless.

There is no insurance for paper contracts between countries, let alone any verbal agreements, and it is not too easy to break.

The reason why no one has done this before is completely unworthy.

Since the First Holy Cauldron War exposed the many limitations of the Holy Cauldron, the value of the Holy Cauldron has been greatly reduced, first as a dragon kitchen, then as a lin kitchen, and now it has completely reduced to a tool for cultivating the country's elites under the age of twenty-five.

Now the Indian is putting on this posture, which is equivalent to driving a Lamborghini to the supermarket to snap up 10 yuan of laundry detergent, but he himself still feels like he has won the 500 million lottery, complacent.

This fierce operation is really laughable.

At this time, the kitchen spirits were also summoned from other screens.

Mrs. Alice Fell of Germany, with the help of Mr. Cake Cutter, summons a purple-eyed woman with waist-length silver-blue hair, star-like silver-blue armor, and a spear of love.