Chapter Thirty-Six: The Gastronomic Wizard
"One of the tributaries of the wizarding system is the gastronomic wizard who is based on the pursuit of ingredients and advocating quality"
The wizard's sharp eyes looked as if they were about to rip open their souls, and said solemnly.
"And we, the 'Dark Magic House', are a wizarding organization made up entirely of food talents."
"Systematically, our gastronomic line is weaker among all wizarding factions, but well, it's just for those weak chickens who love peace."
The corners of Philock's mouth suddenly hooked up with a wicked sneer.
"Although he didn't elaborate, the jealous look on his face when he met Philock from the 'Unicorn Light Nest' wizard organization he had seen before was enough to prove the strength of the Dark Magic House."
The boy thought to himself,
"Powerful organizations must have more demanding selection purposes, and the Magic House is no exception, and the Bitter Island and Honey Island are designed to stimulate your greedy 'appetite', and the food that is difficult to eat or tastes to the extreme is trained in their respective emergency abilities, as well as your inner will to guard them."
"The inevitable consequence of the weakness of the system itself, the weak are weaker, and the strong are stronger, this is the sadness of the gastronomic wizard"
"Instead of dying in various accidents earlier, hehe~ It's better to be eliminated at the beginning, what do you think?"
The wizard looked at everyone who was doing it without smiling.
"Is it cruel and ruthless~"
"Is this the wizard's way, he~ I like it"
"Eh, it seems that an interesting life awaits me."
Suddenly, the talents on the table began to whisper, and Mebis suddenly appeared, thinking that this is the wizard that Eve identifies with, and the former is undoubtedly more suitable for living in the cold wizarding world than the peaceful and comfortable atmosphere on the one-horned light nest.
Philoc listened quietly to their whispers, and did not feel the slightest sign of anger, compared to the wizards of the 'Jing' faction, as a 'moving' faction, he naturally likes lively and noisy scenes, even so, he has to remind this group of rookies who have not yet started.
“。。。”
The wizard's reddish-brown eyes emitted a powerful momentum, and in an instant the noisy dining area became silent, and everyone seemed to be pressed against a huge mountain, and their faces were flushed and lying on the cold black stone table.
A cold voice came, and the gifted people realized their own arrogant emotions.
"Whispering is the most disrespectful behavior for a lecture wizard, and you won't end well with other wizards," Philock retracted the pressure and warned.
He glanced at the gifted man sitting in his lap with satisfaction, and clapped his hands.
Wado pushed a trolley with a small black box on it, stopped in front of Philoc, and then stood aside, the lantern-sized yellow pupils open straight to them.
"Now let's see what a food wizard is."
Philoc pried open the black box, and the cold air suddenly overflowed, making Mebes goosebumps. The young man gently took out the object and brushed away the cotton-white ice mist, and the gifted ones quickly saw the contents clearly.
"Wow.."
"Oh my God, what's that?"
The constant admiration came, and Mebis also opened his mouth slightly, exclaiming that this was like a masterpiece carved out of art. The dense white jade scales on the slender and winding body, the smart aura that was frozen in ice, Philoc said slowly.
"This is the Ice Spirit Jade Snake located in the Origin Witch Realm Ingredient Scroll, ranked seventy-sixth on the Witch List, and it is also a gift from me as a usher."
Mebis quickly realized the hidden meaning of Lord Philock, which properly owed the other party a favor, and the key fool knew that he would not refuse, and he knew that he was a high-class person at a glance, and as for the favor, he would talk about it later.
"Each food wizard has different styles, values, and flavors, and I use my unique food desires to show the very different characteristics of food wizards."
"You don't need to understand what I'm talking about now, but use your senses to experience what I've done."
Ignoring their doubts, Philoc said straightforwardly.
Grasping the strange word 'food desire', Mebis watched intently as the wizard behaved next.
The young wizard seemed to suddenly think of something, and whispered a mantra, a faint triangular circle of light floated from his palm, the circle gradually increased, and then enveloped the dining area, forming a faint yellow light dome, enveloping the fish people and the talents, Mebis looked at curiously, guessing that it was protective witchcraft.
Outside the light mask, Philoc stroked the cold ice sculpture, the corners of his mouth curled up, and opened his own evolution with a cruel smile, only to see the orange flame slowly appear beside the young man, accompanied by the scorching waves, the frozen white snake actually writhed,
"Bump~"
The sound of breaking the ice came out, about 2 meters long, thicker than the ordinary water snake, and a crystal white jade snake appeared in the eyes of Mebis.
"Still alive?" The boy thought in surprise, and the wizard quickly answered for him.
"Compared to those sissies, the 'quality' that our dark magic house worships is to sublimate the 'living' ingredients in cooking, and prevent the flavor of the ingredients themselves from leaking out to the greatest extent."
Philoc took off his cloak at some point, and looked at the writhing white snake with his eyebrows.
His white face and dense fiery red were attached to a layer of orange flames at this moment, and a fireball was held upwards in his slender palm, and the ice spirit jade snake continued to attack Philok, and the dense ice needles stabbed the young man's fiery body,
"Zizi~"
The sharp hardness touched the orange wall of fire of Philoc, making a steaming sound, and seeing that the strongest ability was resisted by the young man, the white and yellow snake pupils of the jade snake couldn't help but show a frightened look, and the piercing hiss~ screamed.
"And my ~ culinary art is".
"The scorching of the endless fire~" Philoc yelled feverishly,
The fiery red pupils looked ruthlessly at the trembling, coiled up ice spirit jade snakes, and as the volume increased, the air suddenly condensed into a flame wind, whistling to completely obscure the vision of the light mask, and the rolling red flames made the light mask have the illusion of being drooping.
The talented people outside the arena were all terrified, what would happen to them if the flames shattered the light shield, but even so, many of them resisted the instinct to flee and closed their eyes to understand what the wizard wanted to show.
Because the fire has covered the scene inside, you can only close your eyes and feel the scorching changes. Mebis was no exception, in his perception, the orange flames formed a tornado of flames in a small space around the white snake, and continued to condense, like a solid fire dragon, suddenly arousing its unyielding will.
In the perception picture, the hot red wrapped in a small and cold blue and white, suddenly, the two collided fiercely, the battle between ice and fire began, the jade snake seemed to be trying its best to resist the erosion of the flames, but the opponent's disparity in strength made it helpless to be broken by it, and it was devoured by the fire dragon little by little.
The talents outside the arena were shocked to feel this scene, and the food wizard's confrontation with the transcendent ingredients made him admire it from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, the flames inside the light mask slowly faded with the death of the jade snake.