Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 941: Victory · Dragon Banquet

"Malushil, Malushil."

Laos gently shook Malusil's shoulders.

The unconscious Malushiel suddenly woke up and uttered a very funny cry: "What's wrong? What's wrong?!"

Then she realized, "Oh, I cast the resurrection magic before, where's Falin?"

Laos gave a reassuring smile, "Falin, she has been successfully resurrected. But she still looks a little confused, you see."

Pointing to the side, Malushel's eyes suddenly turned red.

Tears flowed freely.

She burst into tears and threw herself into Falin's arms.

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"That's great! That's great, Farin!!!" Malushiel burst into tears, venting her emotions.

Falin said helplessly: "Okay, okay, Malushiel, don't cry, I'm here, right?"

Laos's loving mother smiled and said, "Although Maruthil didn't say anything along the way, I can tell that she cares about you very much."

A little further away, Jon said simply: "姛."

Chilcak: ???
Sensi: ???
Although I didn't understand what was going on, I seemed to smell the scent of lilies.

Forget it.

unimportant……

Farin and Laos were still talking in low voices.

At this time, Chilchak's voice came from the side: "Hey, Falin."

Falin turned her head slightly, "Chir... Chak..."

"Yes, it's me, Chilchak." Chilchak crossed his arms and said, "How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Without waiting for Falin to answer, Malushiel spoke first: "I touched it just now, and it seems that there is no missing part, but it looks a little unconscious."

Jon: “Hey.”

Malushel: "What's wrong? Your smile is weird."

Jon: ^_^
Qiao Qiao, I love watching girls being affectionate the most.

"Is that so?" Chilchak became much more serious and nodded slightly.

Then, he pointed to the bearded giant next to him and said, "Let me introduce you to this guy, Sensi, who has helped us a lot along the way."

"Nice to meet you, Falin. Nice to meet you."

Sensi spoke in a friendly manner.

"As for the one on my right..." Chilchak's expression was a little subtle: "It's Jon. Like Sensi, he is also a new companion."

Falin: "Qiao... Qiao..."

"Yes, I am Qiao Qiao." Jon waved to Falin: "Hello~"

Laos had a goofy grin on his face.

Then, he put his hands together, bowed and said, "Qiao Qiao, and Senxi, please use the red dragon to make some delicious food. Falin has just been resurrected and must be starving."

Hearing this, Sensi and Jon looked at each other and said in unison: "No problem, leave it to us!"

……

……

A well-preserved bathroom.

Malushel showed an unprecedentedly happy expression.

I felt relieved, but also a little bit like a pervert.

She moaned comfortably: "That's great, that's great~"

As he spoke, he wrung out the towel and rubbed it on Falin's smooth back again and again: "That's great~"

"Ah! Malushiel, I can wash myself." Falin's face flushed and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Malushiel said, "Wash yourself? Are you kidding? I need to make sure your skin has completely regenerated."

Be obedient and let me see!
As she spoke, she lifted up Faline's arm.

Check the armpits, back of the neck, and various delicate places.

Suddenly, Malushel's expression changed: "Wait, what is this? Why is there a scar in this place?!"

Falin was stunned and explained in a low voice: "This is what was left when I fell and hit the corner of the stairs when I was a child."

"Oh, I see—" Mary Hilton felt relieved.

Falin looked at the person opposite her and said worriedly, "You look worse than me, Malushil, are you really okay?"

"Don't worry, it's just that my magic power is exhausted. It will be fine after I eat and drink enough." Malushiel leaned on the edge of the pool like a salted fish.

As she was speaking, Falin suddenly held Malushiel's hand.

Malushiel, who had been so carefree just now, suddenly became nervous, "You...what are you doing?"

Falin said naturally, "I want to share some of my magic power with you."

"Stop it. You just resurrected. How can you have the magic power to share with others?" Malushiel pulled her hand back embarrassedly.

Falin narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's okay. I can feel that I'm in a pretty good condition now. The power seems to be pouring out continuously."

Malushel tilted her head in confusion.

Could this situation be due to forbidden magic?

After thinking for a moment, she said worriedly, "Falin, you are like someone who has just recovered from a serious illness. Don't use magic easily until your body adapts."

Faline remained silent.

After a long while, she finally said faintly: "I was indeed dead before, right?"

Falin looked at her hands. "I don't remember what happened at that time very clearly. What happened after that? Why was Brother Laos covered in wounds? And that red dragon... where did Namali and Julang go? If it was because of me that everyone..."

"That's not the case. Namali and Julang are alive and well. They just left the team temporarily. I believe they will rejoin the team when you return to the surface." Malushiel comforted her, "By then, with Jon and Sensi... no kidding, they are not simple people. If we work together, maybe we can reach the 6th floor underground."

Unexpectedly, Falin didn't respond at all, and instead asked, "What's the matter with the magic circle that I resurrected before? It always gives people a bad feeling."

"Uh..." Malushiel's expression turned a little unnatural.

As a graduate of the magic academy, Falin's magical attainments are not inferior to hers.

"He must have noticed that I was using forbidden magic, but was so gentle as not to expose it." Malushiel thought to herself.

Then she sighed.

But soon, he returned to his usual carefree self: "Although it was indeed because of Falin that we worked extremely hard and suffered a lot along the way. But now when I think back on it, I can just laugh it off... We meet again, and this is more important than anything else."

She held out her hand. "Yes, that's more important than anything else."

Falin smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Malusil smiled funny, "We can just wipe off the magic circle later. Anyway, we are the only ones in the entire underground 5th floor, so we will be fine. Now we just need to worry about how to get back. Oh, your clothes...ah, and my clothes are stained in the battle just now. Damn it, if it weren't for Laos's big frog protective suit!"

Big frog?
Falin looked puzzled.

"Nothing, nothing." Malushel waved her hands repeatedly, as if she didn't want to recall anything about the big frog. ...

……

outside.

Laos and Chilchak patiently cleaned up the traces of the battle.

After working for a while, they finally finished cleaning up most of the traces and leaned against the wall to rest.

Laos was quite impressed: "It's strange that such a bathhouse existed where people lived 1000 years ago."

Chirchak: "It is said that the bathhouse was built by combining the technology of dwarves and elves. Combining the cutting-edge knowledge of the two races, it is not surprising that they live better than we do now."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of wine from his arms and said, "Come on, have a drink to celebrate."

Laos waved his hand: "Forget it."

"What are you doing? Didn't we agree that we can drink as much as we want and get drunk once we win the battle?" Chirchak looked dissatisfied.

"That's not true. My condition right now is really bad. I'll probably get drunk before I can finish one glass..." Laos said pretending to be weak.

Chirchak shrugged and blew into the bottle.

After taking a sip, his young face showed the unique expression of a drunkard uncle: "Bliss~Bliss~"

Turning around: "So, what's next?"

"We need to find a way to get back to the ground." Laos pulled out a tattered map from his arms. "At this location, the return magic and secret passages probably can't be used anymore, so we still have to walk."

"Oh, that's not what I'm talking about." Chirchak scratched his head, "Although Falin was rescued, we are penniless now."

Laos: "The little savings in the bank..."

"Not to mention how much savings you have in the bank, the passbook (fingerprint) is gone, right?" Chirchak said unhappily.

Laos laughed dryly: "Indeed."

Chilchak: "So - we still have to rely on the red dragon to make a fortune."

As the saying goes, 'every part of a dragon is a treasure'.

"If we bring back a little bit to sell, we'll have enough to make up for the loss." Chirchak's eyes flashed with greed.

Hearing this, Laos became worried again.

Although the red dragon is good, it is a big problem to deal with it.

"We only have Jon's sword and Sensi's kitchen knife to deal with the red dragon." Laos looked distressed: "In terms of efficiency..."

Chirchak raised his head and thought for a while. "Dragon skin, dragon liver, dragon eyes, dragon teeth, dragon claws. Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of things that can be sold. However, considering the practical aspects, dragon blood and ambergris probably can't be used."

As he spoke, he stroked his chin and said, "By the way, about Malushil."

"Let's just pretend you don't know about what happened to Malushil." Laos spoke with a slightly pleading tone.

"That's true. After all, we can't really report her. Once something happens, we as partners will also be implicated." Chirchak smiled. "I found it strange before. How could an elf like her who seemed to have a carefree life step into the underground maze? After all this time, it turns out that she is... a dark elf."

"Hey, who are you calling the dark elves?"

Talking bad about people behind their backs means you run the risk of getting caught.

Suddenly, Malushiel, with her hair disheveled and water droplets on it, appeared behind Chilchak like a ghost.

With Chilchak's keen hearing, he didn't even notice her approaching (because he was drunk)...

Chirchak turned around in panic, laughed dryly and said, "It can't be helped. After all, you used that kind of magic."

Malushiel sneered: "You are so ignorant."

Next to him, Laos was wiping Falin's hair with a towel, completely absorbed in his own business.

Malushel still felt a little unhappy, and emphasized with a serious look, "Magic is like a blade. It can be used to cook and kill. I study ancient magic for the benefit of mankind. On this point, I have a clear conscience!"

Chirchak twitched his lips.

Just about to speak.

Malushel added: "But forbidden magic cannot be exposed to the public, so let's just pretend it never happened."

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"That's what we call having a guilty conscience!" Chirchak complained.

Malushel stuck out her tongue.

Just then, a loud noise was heard in the distance.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison: "Not good!"

……

……

He hurried to the red dragon's body, only to find that Sensi had been blown into a gray ball of fur.

"Ah, I was really shocked. I didn't expect that a dead red dragon could still have such destructive power." Senxi coughed out a puff of black smoke, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his round eyes: "I was careless and didn't dodge."

Looking at the pots scattered around, Laos seemed to understand something and said helplessly, "Didn't I say before that red dragons use the fuel they make to breathe fire? You must have accidentally ignited the fuel just now."

Turning his head to look at the side, he saw that the red dragon's body was burning violently.

He said with a headache: "It seems that this fire cannot be put out for a while."

Senxi wiped his face and checked his body, finding no damage. He stood up again and explained, "This is the fat in the red dragon's body burning... Well, it will eventually go out."

He looked at it and said thoughtfully: "This temperature, this shape. I understand. In this case, I can only make that dish."

Everyone:? ? ?
Falin quietly pulled Laos' arm and said, "Brother, is there something wrong with this dwarf uncle's brain? Is it really okay for him to think about cooking in this state?"

Laos: "For Sensi, food is the same as the soul! Anyway, just watch quietly and look forward to it."

Chilchak looked around: "Where's Qiao Qiao? Where did that guy go?"

Senxi: "As for Jon, he took some ingredients and went to cook somewhere else."

After saying that, he said no more and focused all his energy on cooking.

“First, mix the flour, yeast, salt and water, knead thoroughly and let it sit for a while.”

(While waiting for the fermentation, Malushel forced Senxi to take a bath)

After returning clean and tidy, the bearded man kneaded the fermented flour and added the ingredients he had traded with the Tans couple.

"Sprinkle some flour on the clean dragon skin, and then put the dragon skin and the cakes made earlier into the burning flesh and blood channel."

“Cut the end of the tail off, peel it and cook it in soup.”

"Wait for the flames to get smaller, and use the wooden shovel to poke out the dragon skin."

"Cut off a small piece of meat and place it on the heated dragon scales. Fry the surface of the dragon meat until it is colored, and then marinate it with seasonings."

"Finally... a full dragon feast is ready!"

What was presented to everyone was the delicious roasted dragon meat, dragon tail soup and onion pizza.

Senxi was very proud: "It seems that this time, I am faster than Qiao Qiao."

Speaking of Jon, here comes Jon.

Jon came over holding a huge dragon scale.

There was also a lot of food on top.