Chapter 173: Dark Food Festival, Trading

At half past seven, Cesar, who was carrying Camilla in his arms, carried a sandalwood box, came to the door of the 'Song of the Siren' on time, and under the guidance of the boss, came to the box and met the buyer of this business. A dwarf dressed as a hiphop singer in a fat casual suit, a cap with a back-and-back cap, a dog chain around his neck, and a hiphop singer.

Seeing this dwarf, the corners of Cisar's mouth twitched twice, quietly poked the boss, and asked in a low voice, "Did we go to the wrong room?"

"No! that's right, my friend!" the gnome snapped, then swayed, "You're the one who sells the power of the 'Heart Engine'?" Sit down and let's talk. ”

"Uh, may I ask ......" Looking at the pointy-eared dwarf out of tune, Cesar was puzzled. Is this the owner of the car? Or is it a horse boy sent by the gang?

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Nikolai, and I am the one who wants to buy the 'heart engine'. This outfit is just a disguise, and no one can guess that I am a necromancer except for people who know me. The dwarf explained.

"It's a long time to learn. Cesarchan replied with a smile.

"The dishes are ready, let's eat first. I'm starving, I'll talk about business when I'm full. The dwarf did not see him, nor was he worried that Cesar would be unfavorable to him, but after taking the two of them to sit down, he took up his knife and fork and began to eat.

Seeing the plates of dishes full of color and aroma, Cesar, who hadn't eaten for a day, was also a little hungry, so he didn't shirk it, followed the pace of the dwarf, and ate heavily. It wasn't long before the door was pushed open and the final dish was served.

The most famous restaurant of the 'Song of the Siren' is naturally the 'Song of the Siren'. Two squires join forces. Serve a pot of fish soup with a rich aroma to the table. Cesar looked up, a piece of internal organs had been hollowed out, and its belly was filled with countless ingredients, and the slightly cute-looking fishtail monster was lying in the basin, with its mouth open and closed, singing a song with a strange tone: "You killed me, you hollowed me out, you stewed me, you want to eat me......!" Ahh......hh Eighteen grams of pepper can not be less. Corn should be used fresh. It will be simmered for eight hours on low heat, and you need cuttlefish to accompany the dance......"

"What is this thing doing?" asked Cesar, who was startled by the cute food, in a daze.

"He's singing. The boss gave Cesar a funny look, "This is a signature dish!"

"What is it singing?" asked Camilla, curious.

"Recipe! The cook will show it the recipe for cooking it. After being cooked. It will sing its own recipe to the delight of the guests who taste it. ”

"Is this cooked?" asked Cesar, swallowing his saliva. Although he often turns the dead into the living. But he doesn't have the ability to turn the cooked into the live.

"Of course it's cooked, otherwise can you still eat it?" said the boss proudly.

"How can it sing without spell fluctuations? It's outrageous, isn't it?" sighed Cesar. This has gone beyond the category of the undead and death and into another realm.

"Hmph, you don't know about that. Nicholas, the dwarf, put down the dishes and said to Cesar, "Have you heard of the 'Dark Food Festival'?"

"Of course, one of the five top tournaments on the planet, the oldest 'Dark Cooking Competition', who hasn't heard of it?"

Among the five major competitions in the world, his favorite ones to watch are 'Maid Battle' and 'Dark Cuisine Competition'. The so-called dark cuisine is not the dark substance of the earth, which is full of five poisons, but the chef's forbidden cooking method, which transforms those special ingredients that ordinary people cannot imagine and cannot enjoy, into the best food with special abilities and special effects.

Unlike the 'Maid Contest', which was only held for three years, the 'Dark Cuisine Competition', as the grand finale of the Dark Food Festival, has been around since the time of the ancient gods and has continued for a long time.

Legend has it that the first 'Dark Cooking Competition' was a private dinner in which seven gods joined forces to slaughter a true god, and then each used part of the god's corpse to make a dish, and finally shared a private meal with each other.

It is taboo to slaughter gods, and it is even more blasphemy to use the corpses of gods to cook food, not to mention tasting the corpses of gods with each other, which can be called the darkness of the darkness, so there is the saying "dark cuisine". The story of the seven gods has inspired generations of foodies who are willing to give their lives for food. Since then, dark cuisine has become popular and has been adopted as a creed by countless chefs.

In the world of Ceylon today, the foods that can be called 'dark cuisine' are either exaggerated and terrifying in origin, horrific in cooking, or strange phenomena after the dishes are made, and foods with powerful powers. And every 'Dark Cooking Competition' is a gluttonous feast that all intelligent beings yearn for.

"Hehe, this 'Siren's Song' is the dish that made it to the preliminaries that year!" Nikolai began, "Although the ingredients are not precious, and the soup has no special power after it is completed, this soup has a special vision. When cooked, this kraken can open its mouth to sing for fun, which will increase the appetite. ”

"Rub it, it's the first time I've eaten dark food in my life, Camilla, start moving, remember to leave your head to me!" Cesar excitedly said.

After the five flavors of the dish, Cesar patted his slightly swollen stomach and sighed with satisfaction. The taste of the last soup is really not covered, compared to Snow's corpse risotto, one is highly poisonous mud, and the other is a celestial delicacy. Especially after eating the head of the cute kraken, there is really a feeling of fluttering immortals, as if he also has a singing voice that is unique in the world.

"Okay, let's talk about the deal. Nicholas's voice interrupted Cesar's aftertaste.

As the saying goes, take people softly, eat people with short mouths. Cesar shared most of the pot of soup with one person and one cat, and now when it comes to trading, he is naturally embarrassed to go too far, and the idea of taking the opportunity to raise the price has faded a lot.

Pulling out the sandalwood box, Cesar handed the heart engine to Nikolai.

When he returned to the hotel, Cesar crippled the normal zombie with a wooden stick and brought it into the real yàn chamber to repair it, and then replaced the heart for it, bringing the 'engine' out of the real yàn chamber.

After observing for a long time, Nikolai finally spoke: "Hey, this is not the most orthodox heart engine! It is not a small difference from the information introduction, and there seem to be many flaws, this is a defective product, right?"

"Hehe, I got this heart from Snow, the undead master. He is not a descendant of the Northern Underworld, so he only gets a partial inheritance, and then combines his own experience to open the heart engine of another system. The potential of this engine, not as high as 'orthodox', is unlikely to bring the undead into trouble. But even if you have an orthodox engine in hand, it's hard to cultivate to that point, right? Mentor Snow is at the harm level, and the engine he drives can reach the highest level of harm, and for us, it's enough. Cesar explained.

Judging from his observations, this goblin is suffering from a lower position, and is not as strong as himself. However, considering his age, rich combat experience, as well as the gangster forces behind him, and 'the combat power of the necromancer is all on the undead', it is a pity that his overall strength is not as good as him.

"You're right, the level of harm is high enough for us. If that day comes, I may not be able to get a better undead component. However, this heart engine is different from what you introduced, right? It's a defective product, and it's good to get into trouble. Nikolai looked at Cesar with displeasure. He had high expectations for this transaction, but he didn't expect Cesar to come up with a defective product to pit him. You must know that the 'Song of the Siren' only sells one serving a day, and he can order this dish, but it takes a lot of effort. Do you have to send someone to make Xisha to vent your anger?

"Don't worry, I know the quality of the heart engine is a little worse, but I have a remedy. With that, Cesar took out a vial of blood nectar from his pocket, "When used in conjunction with the heart engine, it can activate the corpse, restore some of the life characteristics of the undead, and increase the heart engine, obtaining an ability called 'blood sugar reserve'." The undead restore some of their life characteristics, and can eat flesh and blood through guò, repair the dark wounds left by the undead, and improve the quality of the undead as a whole. As for the new ability, it is to store a kind of 'blood sugar fuel' in the heart, and explode at a critical moment, wielding several times the combat power, which can be called a life-saving hole card. "Cesar turned on the 'Amway form' and sold wildly.

"Speaking of which, it still can't improve the grade of the heart engine, but it just increases the potential of the undead to the top of the sufferer, and adds a few more special effects. Even without your engine, I will use a way to raise the undead to the most afflicted level. What I want is a terrible heart engine!" Nikolai began to belittle Cesar's goods, and seemed to have been moved, and began to lower the price.

"You're right, but the cost you pay is definitely higher than using the heart engine! as long as the heart is paired with blood honey, it can eliminate the hidden danger of the undead, and increase the potential to the most inflicted, and it can be applied to any undead. In other ways, you need to consider whether the strengthening formula and strengthening scheme match the undead, whether the undead have enough room for transformation, and which strengthening organs to remove. After a lot of tossing and painstaking efforts, the cost has already increased seven or eight times. Also, if your dead are damaged, they will be completely destroyed. And my heart engine is not damaged, and I can continue to install it for other undead. Cesar was boastful, shamelessly boasting about the defective products in his hands, and Nikolai was stunned again and again.

"Well, you give me something, and I'll see. (To be continued......)

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