Chapter 6 Molesting Bu Fan? With Dinner (Part II)
The maid handed Mo Ran a glass of red liquid first, and Mo Ran didn't think much about it, and drank the liquid in one sip. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Then, it was as if his stomach was on fire. Mo Ran instantly moved his gaze back to the plate, as if he saw the supreme delicacy.
The food on the plate, very beautifully prepared. It's a few pieces of meat poured with sauce, dotted with green vegetables, and a pure purple fruit.
Although it was exquisite, it was a pity that the portion was too small, and Mo Ran swept it all into his mouth in one bite.
What rivals the beauty of the food is the smell that is hard to swallow. The smell stimulates the sense of taste, and the instinct is to vomit. But the body exuded bursts of pleasure, suppressing the small discomfort.
As the food was eliminated, the plate was quickly removed, and a new plate of food was placed in front of Mo Ran.
This time, it was a piece of offal-like food, and it was just as beautiful on the outside, and it was grilled bright red and tender.
With a lesson, Mo Ran carefully observed the food. Although it has a beautiful appearance, it has an appetite when you look at it.
It's just that... This unknown thing didn't seem to be roasted, and it was still oozing blood. Before Mo Ran finished observing, his body couldn't resist the temptation and stuffed his internal organs directly into his mouth.
The strange smell filled his brain, making Mo Ran lose his mind for a while, and after coming back to his senses, a new plate of food was placed in front of him. Before Mo Ran could react, he was stuffed into his mouth again.
If a painter records this picture, it can definitely be a subversive work.
Mo Ran looked at the food with disgust, and when the food entered his mouth, his whole face was drawn into a bun, but the whole person exuded a happy expression. When a plate of new food appears, the body happily stuffs the food into its mouth.
With the passage of time, Baozi's face turned bloodless pale, which seemed to exceed Mo Ran's tolerance limit, and his pale face was coated with a layer of blue-gray titanium alloy coating, a titanium alloy coating that never fades......
The whole dinner lasted for 40 minutes, and even though Mo Ran was about to vomit blood, he was still eating mechanically.
On the other hand, Bu Fan is much more indifferent, but in Mo Ran's eyes, Bu Fan has been out of the category of human beings, and he seems to be indifferent to everything.
Mo Ran mechanically took the blue liquid handed over by the maid and drank it in one gulp, this time he felt much more comfortable, after eating too many strange things, Mo Ran could no longer care about what he ate.
After finding that he was no longer serving food, Mo Ran took a heavy breath, but he burped halfway through the inhalation, and a strange smell entered his nasal cavity, which felt .......
Mo Ran coughed violently, like a fish about to be drowned, and he cursed viciously: Don't let me know who the chef is, I promise never to beat him to death.
But Mo Ran will be disappointed, the food is indeed made by the chef, but the manor has a team of 200 chefs.
What they need to do is not to make food more unpalatable, but to maximize the effectiveness of food. After reaching this foundation, I also took a little time to decorate the food and make it look delicious.
The Duchy of Thorns does not produce this food, it is all transported from the Void. In order to keep the food fresh and effective, it is usually transported through magic teleportation, so it is very expensive.
With such a precious ingredient, the chef team can only handle it carefully to maximize the efficacy, and in the face of powerful efficacy, the taste can be ignored.
Subsequently, the housekeeper took the two people who were full of food and drink, and came to the White ** Pagoda again. At this time, Betty was already waiting for the two of them, and the female mage was still wearing a hood, so that no one could see her expression, only a smile on the corner of her mouth.
After the butler sent the two of them, he retreated. At this time, the sky has begun to darken, but the entire White Tower is brightly lit.
This time, Mo Ran and the others came to a smaller hall, which was only about 500 square meters, and more than a dozen people in the room who were also wearing robes were testing, inserting crystals of magnificent colors into each groove.
Bu Fan took everything into his eyes and asked Betty, "Is this to continue the test?" I wonder what the results of our tests are during the day? ā
"It's not a test, it's a magical initiation, and I'll teach you magic later, three hours after dinner."
Betty gestured, and the assistant handed Betty a stack of papers. Betty gave her a casual look and continued, "The most important test is over during the day, and that's all the test results, do you want to see it?" ā
Mo Ran and Bu Fan didn't reach out to take it, they couldn't read the words on the paper.
Betty seemed to think of the dilemma of the two of them, and said, "This is magic writing, and it's normal not to understand it." There are so many test results that they don't mean much to you right now. ā
"There is also a record of your magical talents, number A6807 has an excellent level necromantic magic talent, and number A6802 has an extraordinary level prophecy magic talent."
It took Mo Ran a long time to react, A6807 is his own number, and the other one is Bufan. Mo Ran asked with some trepidation, "We can also learn magic?" Number A6807 is me, Mo Ran. ā
Bu Fan didn't care about anything, but Mo Ran couldn't do it, the power shown by the female mage was beyond Mo Ran's cognition, and the female mage could make herself unconscious with a wave of her hand.
Although she slept very comfortably this night, Mo Ran was still quite jealous, even if the female mage was a big beauty, the nature of the danger could not be changed.
The female mage's attitude has always been gentle and respectful, but the pride in her bones can't be hidden.
Seeing Mo Ran's appearance, Betty said gently: "Of course you can, and the talent is strong." Don't be afraid, I'm on a mission with Eller to help you become stronger. ā
"I'm Bufan. So, how do you learn magic? Bu Fan also raised his own questions in due course.
Betty thought for a moment and said, "You just need to meditate, magic is a power that requires knowledge and accumulation, so patience is required. ā
"Meditation can help you touch the elements that make up the world, and you need to try to communicate, assimilate, and acquire, and the magical elements that can be controlled are called magic."
"When the magic reaches a certain level, I will teach you magic, it is a very long process, patience is important."
"This magic circle can help you take the most difficult step and go straight to deep meditation, you have to remember this feeling, when you can meditate on your own, it means that you have become an apprentice of magic."
Betty pointed to the magic circle and continued, "Now you can go in, just relax." ā
Seeing Bu Fan nodding to himself, the two walked into the magic array together. Betty then exited the hall with the mages.
After Mo Ran found a random place to sit down, he began the so-called meditation, and at this time, the entire magic array slowly moved. Mo Ran seemed to feel something, but after a little attention, the feeling disappeared.
Several successive failures let Mo Ran know that meditation cannot be forced. Then, he let go of his attention and began to be in a daze.
Outside the hall, the assistant stood beside Betty, and this time the assistant was wiped in a cold sweat.
"Is that good? With such a strong elemental power, even ordinary mages can't withstand it, and the consumption is not small, and if you don't get it, the master of the instructor will come to you for trouble. ā
The female mage said casually: "Don't underestimate the trialist, even if there is a problem, isn't there still a priest." As for Eller... I will continue to convince him. ā
The assistant wisely did not continue to ask, if he was 'convinced' by the instructor because he knew too much......
The assistant felt an indescribable bitterness, if she could only lift the chair, the female mage would not care about her life or death.
So the assistant decided to be diligent in the future and show his worth. Although Eller is very chivalrous, he is oppressed by female mages every day, and even saints will be angry.
If you need to find a target that has both identity and a reason to vent, you are definitely the first choice.
In the magic array, Mo Ran was still in a daze. If he felt his surroundings at this time, he would find that something formless and insubstantial was rapidly rotating around him, forming a huge whirlpool, and Mo Ran was sitting in the center of the whirlpool.
Mo Ran was thinking about something blankly, and suddenly felt mentally exhausted, and actually fell asleep, but his brows were furrowed.