Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3401 "Stew Immortal"

Scribben took out a cigarette from a beautifully wrapped cigarette case, then took out a box of matches, rubbed out a smoky flame, lit it, took a deep puff, and asked:

“We should do something next.”

He actually didn't have much of a smoking habit, and he never smoked in front of his apprentice Shu Mo. But when he encountered troubles that couldn't be solved in a short time, he couldn't help but light up a cigarette and enjoy the feeling of the tobacco soaking into his lungs.

As for matches, it is a psychological effect. It is said that cigarettes lit with traditional matches will have a stronger flavor.

The Goddess of Mist created an extremely strong mist barrier that did not allow anyone else to enter, not even if someone loudly chanted holy texts of praise outside. It was impossible to communicate with her for the time being.

Two of the three hermits are street urchins, one is seriously injured and has almost no fighting ability, and the top combat power is almost completely "scrapped".

As the protector of the underworld, the knowledgeable Scriben was also a little confused. He suddenly didn't know what to do next. After thinking it over, he smoked a cigarette to calm down.

Scriben held a cigarette in his mouth and looked up at the misty plateau. He could vaguely see its majestic outline and said with a smile, "Lord Mar was far-sighted and left behind a wise prophecy. If his disciples had not come to the God Realm, our God Realm would have collapsed by now."

Ergon would scold those two dissolute old guys on a daily basis, while Scribben was a loyal fan of the great magician Mal.

It was still raining in Baihai. Grayson put on a hood to protect himself from the rain. The elderly could not stand the coldness of the rain. "Let's stay here. The unusual movements of the Mist God cannot be hidden from the Vanitas Organization. They aim to subvert the order of the God Realm, so they will definitely take action."

Now, with a high-level Origin level, a peak Origin level, and a seriously injured Transcendence level hermit guarding the Misty Plateau, they should be able to deal with most of the troubles.

At present, we can only respond to ever-changing situations by remaining unchanged.

Qingyan has Riel, Baiyun Valley, Wulan has a very dazzling transcendent Tana, Qianhaitian has the Wandering Association. For the time being, the order of the God Realm has not been completely destroyed.

Everything depends on waiting for the Mist God to recover.

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A place without gold.

The three princesses, Cyrus, Lingfeng, Becky, and Michael, who were not idle, rested in a sheltered place to recover the strength consumed in the battle with the monsters and eat something.

Saleh was also here. She ran from Qingyan to Chongquan alone.

The number of monsters in the Goldless Land has suddenly increased by more than ten times compared to before. Each of them is ferocious and brutal, and has seriously threatened the cities in Chongquan Continent that are still inhabited by humans.

They have hunted and killed hundreds of monsters, including two powerful origin-level monsters. One was defeated by Michelle's Gaiboga, and the other was kicked to pieces by the Third Princess. The results were remarkable.

At lunch time, Cameron prepared cold but still soft sweet bread, portable canned fish in black bean sauce, pork tendon and ham, a simple vegetable salad, and some spicy soy products. Racine sauce was also provided, and the beverage prepared was the famous Zion black tea in the divine world.

Lingfeng was cooking a pot of stew in his mist stove, adding meat, vegetables and salt. During the entire cooking process, his expression was filled with a kind of expectation and happiness that the Third Princess could not quite understand.

It's just a stew with various ingredients, commonly known as a hodgepodge. Lingfeng actually makes a stew for every meal and he never seems to get tired of it.

Especially when Lingfeng was sprinkling salt into the soup, his focused expression was filled with a certain sacredness, as if what he was sprinkling was not salt, but pure gold powder, a precious magical material.

Everyone wants to give her the nickname "Stew Fairy".

The Third Princess sat on a small stool, with her long legs stretched straight while practicing the Martial God Step. Their legs were round and straight, and even tighter and more powerful when they were wrapped around her waist.

Holding a cup of Zion hot tea, she commented on the food in the God Realm, saying, "I really like your God Realm's black tea and snow grouper. They taste amazing, no less than the imperial meal I tasted in the palace. The herb roast tastes good too."

"Also, the meat in the God Realm is very tender, which is an advantage."

In fact, the implication is that apart from these three, the others are just so-so and you can just make do with the food. In the eyes of the Third Princess, the God Realm is definitely a food desert, which is also related to her personal growing environment.

The Delos people's eating style is generous with their meat, and they prefer large chunks of meat. When common people hold weddings or funerals, festivals or when people of status entertain banquets, the main dish must be roasted whole lamb, roasted pig, roasted cow, etc., smeared with rich seasonings.

The diet in the God Realm is vegetarian and light, with less meat, and because the price of salt was relatively high in the past, the basic taste is different from that in Delos. As for why the meat in the God Realm is tenderer, it is also quite embarrassing to say, because if the poultry and livestock are not slaughtered in time, they can easily absorb the mist and turn into spiritual beasts...

Therefore, over the long years, the divine world gradually figured out the time it takes for poultry and livestock to transform into divine beasts, and established strict slaughtering standards.

Camelin ignored the ridicule in the Third Princess' words. She took a piece of sweet bread, sandwiched a slice of salty ham, and put a piece of lettuce on it. She enjoyed the combination of salty and sweet tastes, chewed, swallowed, and then smiled:

"Speaking of the emperor's diet, is it like what is written in the books, with dozens or even hundreds of dishes to enjoy at every meal?"

Ever since she learned that Isabella was the princess of a country on the continent of Arad, Camelin often asked her questions about the concept of the country, including the daily life of the royal family.

These are all knowledge that is not recorded in the Star Turtle Library.

  Is it a house made of gold and precious stones?

The third princess replied no, but one of her rooms was once filled with gold, causing the building's foundation to sink to a certain extent.

  Have lots and lots of servants?

That’s right, every prince and princess has his or her own team of servants, but she loves freedom by nature, so she doesn’t have that many servants to serve her, less than two hundred, and they are basically used to maintain her mansions and properties.

"Most nobles are like this." The Third Princess held the white porcelain cup and took a sip of black tea. "Even if they don't eat a single bite, some food that represents their status will definitely appear on the dinner table. They can't be looked down upon, such as a portion of caviar for each person."

"As for the palace, my father..." The third princess' eyes were slightly complicated. After a pause, she said, "My father is against waste, so the number of dishes for each meal is controlled. If you want to eat something, you can tell the imperial kitchen in advance."

"Frugality is a virtue and he is a wise monarch," Cameron praised.

"Hmm..." The third princess responded in a low voice and sighed while drinking tea.

Lingfeng’s stew was cooked. I have to say that she seemed to have some kind of magic. With just a simple combination of ingredients and seasonings, the dishes she cooked tasted "unexpectedly" good every time.

"Becky, come and eat." Michelle closed his personal mechanical assistant "Asclepius" on his knees.

"Master Saleh, the meal is ready." The third princess held the master's hand affectionately and obediently served the master a small bowl of stew first.

There is no need to put on any aristocratic etiquette between friends. The third princess is casual in her attitude, ladylike but not stuffy.

Becky blew on it carefully to heat it up, then took a bite of the stew. Her big eyes lit up immediately. It tasted so good. She had never eaten such a delicious stew before.

"You've eaten too much chocolate, and your mouth is sweet. If you eat something with salt at this time, the taste will be particularly prominent." Lingfeng knew that Becky always had all kinds of chocolate in his pocket.

After lunch, Michelle turned on her computer to work as usual. She had placed surveillance robots in many places in Chongquan, so that she could see changes in various parts of Chongquan at the first time and monitor where there was a monster crisis that required support.

This is a very powerful method. Cameline was thinking about whether she could buy a few sets and place them in various places in the divine realm, and then get reimbursed by the government.

The palm-sized gem that Camelin hung on her belt also had the magical effect of clairvoyance. Both had their advantages and disadvantages.

Cameron's gem can only reflect one place, but it can reflect anywhere. The monitoring robot is basically the opposite.

"Strange, come and take a look." Michael looked up and shouted, and after they gathered together, he zoomed in on one of the surveillance cameras.

It was a towering mountain that looked like it had the atmosphere of late autumn, with a distinctly withered yellow color on the mountain.

Michel continued to zoom in on the image, and everyone was shocked to see that all the plants on the entire mountain were abnormally withered and yellow. Not only were the leaves withered, but the branches were also rough and dry. The fruits on some of the trees were rotting. On the ground, some birds and animals were lifeless and seemed to have died.

"Here, and here..." Michelle quickly called up other images, all of which showed an extremely abnormal atmosphere of deathly silence.

Lingfeng recalled, "We went to that mountain two days ago. It was full of greenery, with many fruit trees, and there were several clear springs at the foot of the mountain."

"The spring is spewing out filth." Michael moved the monitoring robot closer. The water, which should have been clear, now had the dirty color of the mud ditch. Black gas was pouring out.

The next second, a piece of mud covered the monitoring robot, and Michel lost his sight there. Cameline immediately injected magic power into her gem.

"The land is barren and the springs are spewing sewage. This is a sign that the earth veins are polluted." Camelin knew what these anomalies meant.