At this time, those who paid attention to Duki, of course, also included Millie, Eric and Nancy, and the three of them were naturally surprised when they heard this, this magical pot of soup can actually help the little monster become a spellcaster?

Could it be that this is actually a big pot of magic potions?

But when did magic potions become so worthless, and they were directly placed in the cauldron to make all kinds of ingredients?

Seeing that the eyes of the monsters were focused on himself, Du Qi immediately felt a burst of pride, after all, he had really become a spell caster, which was indeed a relatively scarce profession, which meant that Du Qi would have a great chance of reaching the peak of the strange life.

"Duki, let's take a look, speaking of which, you seem to have awakened your fire-based magic ability?"

"yes, it's time to eat, you can do a fire-breathing or something, let's help the fun."

With a sigh of relief, Du Qi coughed and stood up, walked to the side very chicly, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, pay attention, I'm going to breathe fire!" ”

"Please start your show!" When Moody saw him look so embarrassed, he couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, it's not that the little monsters in the ruins area haven't seen the spellcaster, but the companions around them have also become spellcasters, which is a very novel experience for them, so everyone is holding their breath at this time, waiting for Duch's upcoming performance.

I saw Duqi take a deep breath, the boss with a bulging cheek, and then blow forward hard!

I don't know if it's because of blowing too hard, Dudge suddenly felt that there was something in his throat and eyes, and he instinctively felt that this should be the flames about to gush out, so he spit it out.

There was only a 'snap', but instead of spewing out of Duche's mouth, the expected brilliant flames spewed out of Duche's mouth, but a small ball of slimy things erupted from his mouth and shot impartially into Banya's face.

Everyone looked towards Banya in amazement, but saw that a large mouthful of thick phlegm appeared on his dog's face at this time.

Seeing this, everyone was naturally disgusted, but Banya was furious, and immediately stood up violently, waving a fist the size of a sandbag and forcing towards Du Qi: "Du Qi, you kid dare to play me?!" ”

Du Qi quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "No...... No, Brother Panya, I didn't mean to! ”

Moody also felt that Dooch should not have done it on purpose, so he drank the tooth, so that Dooch spared the pain of a meal.

Dooch tried a few more times, but no matter how hard he tried, all that came out of his mouth was thick phlegm and no flames.

"Big Brother Moody...... Something is wrong, haven't I awakened my fire-based magic talent, why can't I breathe fire now!? After repeated attempts to no avail, Dooch looked at Moody with tears in his eyes.

Moody thought about it, then simply scooped a spoonful of hot pot base and handed it over, saying, "Perhaps...... You need this thing to get a little more exciting! ”

"Again, it's really spicy......"

"If it's not spicy, how can you breathe fire?" After accepting this setting, Moody's is now relatively calm.

Du Qi was stunned, yes, what Big Brother Moody said makes sense, how can you breathe fire if you are not spicy?

So Dooge gritted his teeth, and his determination to become a spellcaster overcame his fear of chili oil, so he took the spoon fiercely, gritted his teeth and poured it down.

After a terrible scream, Duge finally threw up his head and spewed a large ball of flames, which rose and lit up almost the entire ruin area.

All the mobs applauded and applauded in unison.

And at this time, Moody finally affirmed his previous thoughts, it seems that the dishes he makes can not only improve the intelligence of the mob, but also have other effects, but this ability obviously has great limitations.

For example, this hot pot can only allow a monster like Duqi who already has the potential to cast spells to obtain the ability to cast spells, and for now, every once in a while, Duqi must also drink the hot pot base again to maintain this ability.

Maybe in the future, other dishes made by myself can also increase the strength and agility of the mobs, and maybe even awaken some sharp skills.

As for how to increase the power of Duch's flame, Moody's idea is that the next time he boils the hot pot base, add a few more catties of chili peppers...... The hotter it is, the more intense the firepower will be!

After Duki's fire-breathing show, the next thing is naturally to change the time of shabu-shabu, and the monsters eat it heartily, even Eric and Nancy, who are humans, although their mouths are spicy into sausage-like shapes, but they are also addicted.

Seeing everyone's happy appearance, Moody's heart also felt a long-lost warmth, and next, in order to protect this warmth, the first thing to do is naturally to kill the unscrupulous vampire lord.

Let's hope there's enough time to wait until everyone grows up...... Calculating the time, maybe the inexplicable disappearance of the skeletons who came here to collect the premium should have been known to the lord......

A few days later, in a canyon almost half a day's journey from the ruins.

An eerie classical castle stands against a steep mountain wall, full of dense towering trees, and the castle is also overgrown with weeds, and the walls are covered with moss and vines, exuding a gray and cold atmosphere, which can be directly used to shoot horror movies.

Around the castle, there are many figures wandering slowly, but if you look closely, these figures are all skeletons with green eyes.

Roughly calculated, the number of these skeleton monsters is actually as high as three or four hundred.

However, this place called the Gray Castle was inhabited by a second-order vampire after all, so it was not surprising that such a number of skeleton monsters had been summoned.

At this moment, in the hall on the second floor of the castle, a sturdy werewolf with snow-white fur was sitting on the first seat that only lords were qualified to sit on, holding a goblet in his hand, the dark red liquid in the cup was as magnificent as a ruby in the light of the fire.

If Moody was here, he would be surprised, because didn't the lord here say that he was a vampire, why was a werewolf with albinism sitting in the lord's place!?

The white-haired werewolf took the glass to the tip of his nose and sniffed, then drank the red liquid from the glass very heroically.

Unexpectedly, not long after drinking, the white-haired werewolf's face changed, and then he let out a "wow", and spit out all the liquid he had just drunk in some embarrassment.

"Bah, it's fucking unpleasant, is this something that wolves drink? Why do those vampires like to drink this!? The white-haired werewolf vomited and complained.