Food Poems

Chapter 95 Is this blessing really authentic?

After the night snow had cleared, a ray of dawn light shone on the ice city on the desolate snowfield.

The bloody battle and the noise stopped. The cold north wind howled, rolling up a flag with the Brondi family emblem. A layer of new snow covered the heroic corpses of the beasts outside the city.

At the foot of the ice wall, an old knight wearing plate armor covered with claw marks directed the guards to clean up the battlefield, and specifically instructed them to distinguish between wild beasts and demon beasts.

The meat of common wild animals such as wolves, deer, and wild boars can be eaten directly or made into dried meat, providing valuable food for the long winter.

The corpses of magical beasts require special care to deal with, and must be specially processed before they can be eaten. For low-level magical beasts like monitor lizards that carry venom, the best way to deal with them is to incinerate them.

Although there is a powerful food chef in the city, he is unable to do everything. Fucas received Ye Zhi's order to keep only some of the monsters and materials and cremate the others.

A large bonfire was emitting thick smoke with a pungent smell. Snowflakes fell on the head of Phocas, who was standing beside the bonfire. He stared at the blazing flames, and the scene of yesterday kept appearing in his mind.

Face the beast horde and the unrivaled Wild Hunt cavalry.

The young master created a miracle.

They really defended Morning Frost Ridge!

And that terrifying phantom in the black fog... Phocas's tiger eyes flickered... No matter where he came from, at least he did not directly go to war with Morning Frost Ridge. This was also closely related to the young master who was holding the front line.

Thinking of this, Phocas let out a long sigh of relief.

Young Master...is a true hero.

"Lord Phocas, you haven't slept for almost two days. Take a rest." Beside him, the girl with pigtails leaned on a steel spear and said with her head tilted.

"You too?"

"I was so excited that I couldn't sleep." Lota's eyes sparkled slightly. "Lord Yeats is really amazing. He fought off so many Wild Hunts by himself, and even that particularly powerful Wild Hunt couldn't do anything to him!"

The snow is blowing.

The old man smiled and together with the pigtailed girl who was chattering and praising the lord, they shoveled up the monster's corpse and threw it into the fire.

The fire in the fireplace burned warmly.

An elegant old man with a goatee and glass lenses reported the casualties to the young lord.

The casualties were still within an acceptable range. After all, the Wild Hunt's hunting among the beasts had reduced the size of the herd to a certain extent.

Ye Zhi also learned from Derek that Regirev's healing skills provided crucial help to the wounded, and she also demonstrated her strength as a superhuman in the battle to defend the city.

Irene, Serin and Finn, who joined the territory recently, also made considerable contributions on the battlefield, especially Finn. Without the crossbow he improved, the crossbow team of Morning Frost Ridge would not have such great lethality.

Surviving the beast tide this time will also bring intangible fame, and more people and extraordinary people will join Morning Frost Ridge in the future.

Yeats instructed: "Pensions and consolation are your responsibility, Derek."

"As you command, Lord." Derek bowed his head deeply and said respectfully, "Please allow me to express my respect to you again, Lord. Without your coming, Morning Frost Ridge would have been destroyed by the beast tide long ago."

Ye Zhi once again recalled the words of the King of the Wild Hunt about "those who rebel against fate" and nodded calmly:
"Winter is not over yet, we still have to fight until the spring comes."

"Yes!" Derek bowed and left with a gleam in his eyes.

On the aviary, the snow-white owl opened its beak and yawned. When it saw Ye Zhi looking at it, it tilted its head and said, "Gu?"

"Come, let me touch it." Ye Zhi smiled.

"Gu~" The Snowy Owl raised its head and looked down proudly, indicating that I am not someone who can be touched by anyone.

"If you don't let me touch you, you won't get any share of the meal later," Yeats said.

The snowy owl flew over with its white wings spotted with black, and stretched out its claws, which were almost completely covered by white down feathers, and gently placed them on Yeats's upraised arm.

Then, it gathered its feathers and turned its head 90 degrees. After adjusting, it turned its head and looked at Ye Zhi with its big yellow eyes: "Gu!"

What I mean is, I'm here, don't leave me out for dinner!
"Don't worry, we will have a feast made from the three-ringed monster later."

Yeats stretched out his finger and scratched a small tuft of white feathers on the snowy owl's forehead.

The Snowy Owl squinted its eyes and purred softly: "Gu~"

The Snow Owl played an indispensable role in this battle to defend the city, and its third-level spell "Snowstorm" performed extremely well.

After all, he is a magical genius who even the future Sanctuary Mage Kendara praises highly.

Ye Zhi smiled slightly, and with a thought, he summoned the snow leopard from the summoning plane again.

Accompanied by a burst of biting cold air, a little snow leopard appeared and leaped towards Ye Zhi's chest.

The snowy owl flapped its wings and flew away.

Ye Zhi held the little snow leopard in his arms, and it licked his cheek with its cold tongue. "Thank you for your hard work this time."

Yeats picked up the snow leopard with one hand, put it on the ground, and handed over a piece of queso that had the effect of catnip.

"Woo!" The little snow leopard happily held the cheese and licked it.

Ye Zhi leaned over and touched its head, only to see the little guy scratching his head with his hind paws and making cat-like sounds.

The roar of the snow leopard is really inconsistent with the position of this king of the snow in the food chain.

Ye Zhi thought to himself… Dishes made from Thunder Fang Wolf meat contain lightning elements, which are just right for Snow Leopards to comprehend lightning moves!

If the snow leopard, the magical beast of the Goddess of Winter, had not participated in the battle this time, Ye Zhi estimated that the incarnation of the Goddess of Winter would not have arrived so timely.

My snowy owl has an inextricable bond with magic and moonlight; the snow leopard is the symbolic animal of the goddess of winter.

The third contracted headless knight, Kylia, has the ability to call upon the power of death.

Yeats couldn't help fantasizing.

In the future, we will have friendly exchanges with the Goddess of Death and let Kaelya become the chosen one of Death!
As for the present, although the beast tide crisis has been resolved, the ancient white dragon 'Isidora' is still a sword hanging in the air.

Only by killing it can the power of the cold wave in the Jueling Mountains be reduced, thereby greatly increasing the development speed of Morning Frost Ridge.

"Kandela and the snow leopards of the Winter Temple should work together to deal with Isidora. We have a good chance of winning."

Ye Zhi thought to himself, "If I can get a piece of Isidora's dragon bone and use it to make soup, the strength of the entire team will be greatly enhanced..."

This goal came with great risks, and Yeats did not intend to force it.

The friendship with Candela is related to the 'Valkips Night' in the spring of May.

Yeats remembered Kendra's old lover, a powerful witch who also appeared in this celebration. Inviting Kendra to join him might bring unexpected gains.

Afterwards, Ye Zhi counted the rewards he had received in this battle to defend the city.

The first is the blessing from the God of War Tyr, "Gift - Certificate of Command".

This is a talent that can enhance one's own leadership qualities and can greatly boost the morale of the troops when going to the front lines.

As we all know, leaders usually max out their speech skills.

Therefore, this talent also enhances Yeats's speaking effectiveness.

The second blessing comes from the exclusive move bestowed by the King of the Wild Hunt, "Blessing·Chain of the Wild Hunt".

Ye Zhi stared at the palm of his hand and tried to use this blessing, and black mist condensed in his palm.

Then, an iron chain made of thin locks was wrapped around his palm several times. The other end of the chain was suspended in the air. Because Ye Zhi did not specify a target, it fell to the ground with a click.

This chain can be extended continuously, can bind and drag the target, and the chain itself can also cause blunt force damage.

The power is probably only one level. When upgrading the level, you can specify multiple targets. According to Ye Zhi's wishes, you can also change the binding method, such as tortoise shell binding.

“Is this blessing really legitimate?”

Yeats complained silently, thinking back to his encounter with the King of the Wild Hunt.

He doesn't seem to be hostile to me, and his personality seems to have inherited the comedian setting of the original game characters.

But even so, He could crush me to death as easily as crushing an ant.

Ye Zhi felt that he should try his best to avoid any connection with the King of the Wild Hunt. As for the blessing He gave... it was still quite good and could be used to harm others when necessary!

"Ye Zhi, I dragged the body of the Thunder Fang Wolf back with a cart!"

Grey's voice was heard outside the office. She pushed the door open with a bang, and a gust of cold wind blew in. She shook off the snow on her head, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Are we going to use this as a snack tonight?"

Ye Zhi: “…”

After a few months of subtle influence, Gray has become very proactive in eating monsters, from resisting it in the beginning.

Of course, she was still very panicked when faced with dishes made from monsters like the Ice Toad, which was covered with cysts and had a strange appearance.

As for Phocas and Hildreth... one of them carries an antidote with him, and the other finds Warcraft cuisine very interesting.

Ye Zhi nodded and said:
“Let me cook!”

(End of this chapter)