"Peng"!

The magic crystal stove in Abba Greene's hand spewed out half-human-high flames, and the raging flames instantly devoured Abba Greene's long hair.

"Poofhahahaha." When Pigust saw Abba Green's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't breathe with laughter.

"What are you laughing at!" Annoyed women were the most terrifying, and without hesitation, Abba Greene pointed the vent of the stove at Pyguthro, and at once set the little braid on his head on fire.

"Hey, what are you doing, are you crazy?" Pigustro patted his head frantically, and finally extinguished the flames.

"Don't make a fuss, these kitchens have problems." Felide picked up the pot in his hand and explained solemnly: "The magic crystals inlaid on these kitchen utensils are very sensitive to changes in magic power, that is to say, we must maintain a high degree of concentration at all times during the use of them, otherwise any negligence will lead to an imbalance in magic power, and the consequences will be infinitely magnified." ”

"After all, the qualified condition is to make delicious desserts, if you don't control it well, let alone delicious, whether the made things can be eaten or not is a problem."

All three teams noticed the problem, and their actions slowed down again, and everyone was carefully examining the props in their hands to test their feel.

No one expected that the first person to start acting was Elsa's group A.

Their handling is very simple and crude, the ingredients are divided by Elsa, and with a wave of the sword, the ingredients of any texture will be divided into neat pieces. In terms of temperature control, it is handed over to Gray, who has great experience in magic control.

As a styling magician, Gray's mastery of magic can be said to be at the level of a master, and he can complete many large-scale but intricately structured and difficult shapes in just a moment. Therefore, these kitchen utensils that are not very sensitive are not as difficult for him to master as he imagined.

As for Natsu, he has only one mission, which is to eat the flames that leaked due to the omission.

This is a unique skill that cannot be copied by other groups, Natsu is a dragon slayer who was raised by dragons since childhood, and under the teaching of the fire dragon king named Ignaru, he learned the [Fire Dragon Slayer Magic] that belongs to the lost magic type, his body can be dragonized under certain conditions, including the digestive system, and the dragon can naturally devour the energy of the same attribute.

So those pillars of fire that erupt at every turn, Natsu is simply not too simple to deal with.

The three of them reached an indescribable tacit understanding on this matter, and the efficiency of the action was extremely fast, and it seemed that it would not take long for them to complete the task.

This made Mira go crazy.

As Elsa's sworn enemy, she absolutely can't tolerate losing to this "fairy queen" in any way, so she is also full of horsepower, trying to use the method of reducing ten guilds with one force to complete the control of these kitchen utensils through violent means.

This approach...... Of course it's useless.

So from the audience's point of view, the most ornamental is Mira's group B, because from time to time there will be brilliant sparks or pillars of flames rising here, if it weren't for Doranbart's quick grasp of the tossed flour bag, I'm afraid their cooking table would have been blown up to the sky by the dust.

You know, their respective cooking stations aren't open.

What's even more depressing is that although they are among the best in the first few levels, they have gained a lot of advantages, and they have also obtained the A-level recipe with the highest score, but the level of the recipe is directly proportional to the difficulty! It may be a great opportunity for an experienced chef, but both the Mira siblings and Doranbart are culinary idiots, so the group with the greatest advantage is facing the biggest crisis.

"What to do!" Alufman clumsily stirred the mixture of eggs and flour, once again staining his face with the batter, and the whisk in his hand was also a kind of magic device, which could easily be used to make the perfect egg wash or cream if it was properly manipulated, but Alufman didn't need it at all. After a series of processes of beating the paste into a ball, breaking the flour into a ball, beating the flour into a ball and then flying the bowl, he finally gave up his magic and began to do pure manual labor with his strong muscles.

"If we continue like this, we'll be finished." Mira resisted the urge to tear down the kitchen and peeled the nuts one by one, "Now we can't even prepare the materials, let alone make the finished product." ”

Doranbart was now the heart of the team, trying to roll out the dough into the shape of a crust while studying the intricate fillings of the recipes.

"Well, let's go and complete the challenge." Mira flicked the nut shell into the box and said, "Instead of fighting this mess here, I'd better fight Kildas." ”

As she spoke, ignoring her teammates' obstructions, she took a step forward to step out of the cooking area.

But the other figure was faster than her.

"The old lady can't stand it!" Abba Greene stepped out of the cooking area in two steps and headed straight for the challenge ring, cursing without image as she went.

"We're here to participate in the S-level magician assessment, not to apply for a chef, to hell with these things, to hell with the kitchen or something!"

She jumped into the challenge ring with a "whoosh", and roared almost out of control: "It doesn't matter who he is, come and accept the challenge of the old lady, I'm fed up with those kitchenware designed by the mentally retarded." No, it's not a kitchen utensil at all, it's a torture tool, you know, a torture tool! ”

"Group C, Abba Greene, are you sure you want to do the challenge?" Mr. Yajma, who was on the bench, asked seriously.

"That's right, I'm going to challenge, whoever it is." Abba Greene was already driven crazy by the utensils.

"Good. Abba Greene, your opponent, it's me! As soon as her words fell, a figure flashed to the other side of the ring at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The exaggerated leather coat, the golden hair color, and the exaggerated headphones that always hang on the head all show the identity of the person who came.

"Lalala...... Lagerthas? ”

The familiar voice instantly calmed down Abba Greene.

"Wait...... Wait, I'll ......" she wanted to say something, but Mr. Yajma didn't give her the chance.

"Boom"!

As soon as the gongs and drums sound, the challenge task will begin immediately.

The contest between Ragsas and the members of his own personal guard has officially begun!