Chapter 1261: Ketaroran's Plan

"Come here, don't you taste the craftsmanship of old Aiman? Boiled wild vegetables, using the most ordinary mountain spring water, the heat is just right, and the most leisurely aroma."

Unhurriedly, three wooden bowls were conjured up suspended in the air, and the Throne of Sunburst, who was not in a hurry to start the conversation, just poured the wild vegetable soup from the pot into the three bowls, and then handed two of the wooden bowls to Punk and Kane.

It seems that the "Scarlet Scepter", the leader of the Santarin Society, is also a legendary professional who loves to cook, and after meeting the two collaborators, he began to invite each other to taste his craft.

"Well, it tastes good, but is it really a wild vegetable, I can feel the magic surging in it."

The grinning mad knight didn't seem to care about the atmosphere around him at all, he drank half a bowl of soup in one gulp, and then calmly commented on the cooking skills of the Throne of the Flare after smashing it.

Of course, the effectiveness of the Judgment Eye contract is definitely effective enough, and everyone will have to trust each other to achieve a win-win situation in the future, so the punk sitting on the other wooden chair has no reason to think that old Aiman will do anything in the soup.

So after hearing the emotion of the mad knight, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" simply took a sip of hot soup.

It's delicious, you have to admit it.

And in fact, you only need to taste the caster to confirm that the words spoken by the "instant kill gun" are not wrong at all, the "wild vegetables" used by old Aiman in the soup are by no means ordinary wild vegetables, the magic flow contained in these "wild vegetables" is very wonderful and mysterious, and the feeling they bring can even make the soul of the Huiyue mage feel awake and cool, as an ordinary and ordinary "food", the gift that Old Aiman gave as soon as he met is really worthy of the high-end status of a dazzling professional.

"Magic Ingredients"?

Punk is aware of the existence of "magic food" that is ancient and even earlier than the Netherel civilization, and he still has a relatively low-level magic food recipe in his hand, in fact, "Whisper of Destruction" has been trying to find time to research and improve that recipe more than 100,000 years ago, but he is really too busy to have any leisure time.

"Do you know magical food? Well, this is also a recipe that I made up myself when this old man was bored, these "wild vegetables" actually come from the flesh and blood of a group of high-ranking tribes in the astral plane, and I also accidentally discovered that the special magic in their flesh and blood intertwined with the soul is very helpful to help professionals relieve the fatigue of the soul, so I used them to make food...... However, this water is really just ordinary distilled water, and by the way, the effect of "wild herbs" needs to go through the resonance of magic before it can take effect, and it only works for mages."

Slowly drank the "wild vegetable soup" in his bowl, and the "Scarlet Scepter", which looked like an ordinary old man, had no shelf at all, was very patient when explaining his "magic food", although his last addition immediately made Kane's expression full of helplessness, but the Throne of the Sun, who was very satisfied with his craft, certainly did not care about the small resentment of a certain golden knight.

And it's worth mentioning that after choosing to start the conversation by sharing food, the friendly old Aiman didn't mean anything about the "Death Stripe Windlamp" killed by the punk.

After all, this conversation has nothing to do with who the caster killed and who didn't, and everyone will consciously avoid those more inappropriate topics.

So after tasting the delicious taste of magical food in the misty drizzle, the punk, bathed in silence and peace, took the initiative to ask "the topic".

"Mr. Ayman, Kane told me that you had planned a method and a plan to deal with Her Highness the Constructed Empress, may I ask...... What your plan is, I think I need to know about it."

To put it bluntly, the negotiation of a legendary professional never needs to be twisted and turned.

However, such a huge plan and preparation are obviously not something that can be explained in a few words, so the Throne of the Sun, who had already drunk the soup in the bowl, did not rush to answer, he just looked at Kane's frowning expression and looked at Punk's calm gaze, and then sat down in his chair and said indifferently like an old man who was telling a story to his juniors:

"Yes, I do have a plan and a method, but before I think you need to know what Ms. Ketaroran's plan is, after all, only by knowing the enemy can you defeat the enemy, only knowing the enemy's means can you inflict countermeasures, and the process of gathering intelligence is even more ambiguous than the process of hands-on combat............"

Having once again added a vegetable soup to his wooden bowl in the iron pot on the campfire, the next thing old Aiman did was to express his feelings meaningfully as he took out a small piece of shiny crystalline fragment from his ring.

It is a fragment of divinity, it is a condensation of divinity, and it is also a split of divinity, and those who know more about gods know that divinity is something that gods can't trade, and the only way for a mage to obtain divinity is to kill a true god, and the divinity fragment in the hands of old Aiman is enough to represent the fall of a god.

"This is one of the things that the Constructed Empress has been in demand for the last few hundred thousand years, and one of the things that Mr. Kane over there has worked so hard to collect...... Yes, it is divinity, and in fact the second thing that Lady Kertaroran needs besides divinity is the kingdom of God, and her absurd plans are tied to those possessions that are supposed to belong exclusively to the gods."

Placing the crystal in his hand on top of the steaming iron pot, letting the brilliant golden light linger with the color of the flames, Old Aiman's eyes also looked serious and sharp.

I saw that after he drank the last bowl of "wild vegetable soup" in one gulp, he continued:

"As we all know, the abyssal energy is the most corrosive energy in the multiverse, and divinity is the substance with the most "fusion" effect in the most metaverses, and there are people who have experimented with the reaction after the fusion of divinity and soul in the era of Netheriel, and it has been proved that even without the bonus of the priesthood, divinity can be fused with the soul of almost all living beings, and then fundamentally change the nature of a soul, in fact, this unique fusion characteristic is also to ensure that the souls of the gods can swim in the ocean of faith and irreversibly change" self", and the whimsical Empress of Fabrication wants to use the power of divinity to alienate her own virtual soul, and eventually ...... Break free from the cage"!