No one knows King Arthur better than I do

If the first apple pie attracted her only that feeling, then after eating these things, it brought more than just the feeling.

Every kind of food seems to be made by an independent chef, but the level is terrible. In front of myself, who can use the wisdom of the magic mirror to obtain superb cooking skills, every chef who makes these dishes seems to be Possesses exquisite skills at the level of gods.

But just as warriors who have reached the level of gods rarely appear, it is impossible for such chefs to appear so many in one go.

If you think about it this way, either there are a group of equally excellent chefs here, or these things are all made by one person.

If it is the former, Scathach is a little curious about the reason why they gathered here.

if the latter one…

That means that every dish here that has reached the level of gods in terms of skill is not an exquisite work that can only be produced by this chef with all his efforts.

Regardless of the result, Skaha was curious about the chef who made this food.

There is still a banquet, so the other party is still very busy.

In this case, I will wait until the banquet is over before visiting.

But before that...

Scathach wiped his mouth gracefully, then put on the mask again, using the breath masking technique brought by the wisdom of the magic mirror to hide his sense of existence, and slowly walked towards a certain direction of the town.

"Since I ate the food here, as a reward, let's do something here."

★

A group of giants are coming from a certain direction of the town towards the location of the town.

Each of them is wearing iron armor, holding sophisticated weapons in their hands, and they are also well-trained. They don't look like the kind of wild giants that are cumbersome and hard-witted that they only encounter occasionally. Like an organized army of giants.

And that's exactly what it is.

If Arturia and the others were still there, they would be able to recognize at a glance that the five giants who were beaten away by them were hidden in this team.

——They brought people back.

"Hey, Gu, did the powerful knight you said protect this town?"

It was completely different from the giant who was defeated by Artoria before, the giant who looked like a general was full of majesty.

And the one she called Gu was the leader of the five giants who were beaten away by Arturia and the others.

"Yes, my lord."

Hearing what Gu said, the general in the giant nodded and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"If you can easily beat the five of you, it means that the opponent's strength is really strong-now they seem to be rushing to our base camp, but this is just right, the king has moved away, then we only need to Just steal the food in this town, then avoid this place, and go to a new place to grab food."

Yes.

Although he brought a well-trained team, the general never thought of going head-to-head with the obviously strong Arturia and the others.

That's completely unnecessary and unreasonable anomalous behavior.

but…

"The people in this town also resisted when the knights arrived—in this case, there is no need to stay in this town. After the knights come back, we will rest for a while this time. Anyway, ordinary humans The life expectancy is just over a hundred years, and the peak period is only a few decades, which is far behind us, and we will have plenty of time for revenge later on."

Listening to the general's words, the group of giants also nodded, one by one lined up neatly, holding weapons, like moving mountains, marching directly towards the town where Carl and Morgan are located.

There are probably hundreds of giants who came over this time.

Such a force is still terrifying.

With hundreds of giants fighting together, I am afraid that even some phantom beasts and weaker divine beasts can only temporarily avoid the edge.

However, there was only one person standing in front of them.

A purple-haired woman with a mask on her face holding two red magic guns.

……

23. Can Cu Chulainn really transform?

The banquet lasted for one night and ended.

For Morgan, it was naturally very happy, but for Carl, it was not too tiring.

Even after the banquet was over, he was still pondering some questions.

If it is said that the reason why the crops in this world can get a high harvest and not suffer from pests is because of the lingering fire of the gods, then although Ireland has not been affected yet, it will be affected sooner or later.

So it would be just right to let them grow potatoes now.

By the way, we can also promote potatoes, a grain with a relatively high yield per mu, in front of Morgan. While saving the difficulties that Camelot will face next year, we can also make some money by the way, and then improve our position on Morgan's side. presence.

After all, if he had already been labeled as Morgan by the King Arthur faction.

Then my future dreams may only be realized on Morgan's side.

and…

There is another benefit to having potatoes grown in Ireland.

That is, after the so-called embers of the age of gods recede, Ireland will face famine because of the pest problem that prevents potatoes from being grown.

Under such circumstances, if Morgan and Arthur broke up at that time, he could let Morgan bring food to Ireland and establish himself as king.

It's a back road anyway.

Although this back road has to solve the famine problem and may have to face the Vikings, it is much more comfortable than staying under the nose of King Arthur.

After that, the turning point is the filial son Mordred.

As long as the preparations are made properly on the Irish side, when the filial son Mordred celebrates King Arthur's birthday in the Battle of Sword Lane, and after the filial death of King Arthur, he can lead the team back with Morgan, directly in one step, and inherit the results of King Arthur. Occupy the two main islands of the British Isles in an instant.

After that, as long as we can stabilize under the offensive of the Vikings and Rome, we will be able to develop better and better in the future.

For this reason, Carl feels that promoting potatoes in Ireland is definitely a good thing.

Carl wanted to do such a thing with such an idea.

As a result, just as he sorted out what to do next, Morgan brought a person to the door.

"Carl...she said she wanted to meet the chef who cooked last night."

Morgan first winked at Carl where Scathach couldn't see it, and then turned around to introduce Scathach before returning to a calm expression.

Ok?

Carl felt strange, but he didn't feel so after Scathach introduced his identity.

"Let me introduce myself first - my name is Scatha, the queen of the land of shadows, your cooking skills are probably the best I have ever seen. At the banquet last night, what I ate looked like a few chefs It was made, so I plan to see whether it is a few chefs with a slightly lower level, or a chef who has not tried his best."

Having said that, Scathach looked Karl up and down with his only exposed eyes.

"It looks like your cooking skills are better than I imagined."

"You flatter me."

Skaha...

To be honest, when Karl saw the white dragon, magic, and learned about the Age of Gods, he actually wondered whether the Kingdom of Shadows really existed.

But at that time, he had no exposure to related matters, so he didn't care too much.

It wasn't until today that he saw Scathach that he finally felt that the overhead world is the overhead world.

Anything is possible.

and so…

"Queen Scathach, may I ask you a question?"

"what do you wish to ask?"

"It might be a bit of a faux pas..."

"It's okay if it's just a problem."

To be honest, Scathach kind of wants to taste the food that Karl has put his all into.

But she is also very clear that the remuneration required for this level of food is estimated to be not ordinary.

Just now she was still thinking about how to pay Karl.

But now that Carl has something to ask her, then things will be easy.

problem?

No kidding, she Scathach has the wisdom of the magic mirror, and there must be a small number of questions she can't answer in this world.

So if few people know about this matter, it can be used as a reward.

Scathach still thinks so.

Then she watched Carl ask such a question solemnly.

"You are the master of the great hero Cu Chulainn. May I ask you, is Cu Chulainn's hair colorful? Is it true that he has six fingers? It is said that when he is fighting, his eyes will always protrude, always The eyes are sunken, the head will grow bigger, and even emit strange lights, is this true?"

"By the way, I also heard that if he kills someone's dog, he will replace the dog's position. Did you teach him that?"

"Also, I heard that Cu Chulainn can also transform, is this true?"

Forehead…

What's wrong with this?

It's not that Scathach can't answer, she knows all these things.

But... it's weird.

After hesitating for a while, Scathach told him the answer Karl wanted to know.

"Cú Chulainn is a simple human being with blue hair and no six fingers—I just taught him martial arts and magic. I don't know about other things, but it feels like he can't deformed."

"I see."

Karl nodded when he heard Scathach say this.

When he used to read these myths and legends, he wondered if all demigods would look so strange.

But now it seems that legends are just legends after all, and some eye-catching things have not become true even in the fictional world.

but…

Since these are all false, why are there such legends spread?

Just weird.

Carl's question is over, and the next thing is about Scatha.

"I heard from this Miss Moore before, Carl, right... You didn't put your best effort into the food you made last night. I wonder if I can have the honor to taste the food you made with all your strength?"

Karl was still thinking about why Cu Chulainn had such a legend, when he heard Scathach say this.

Of course, he has nothing to shirk.

Anyway, he has a lot of recipes in his mind, some messy ones, and some simple ones.

It's just an all-out meal, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"Of course, you and Moore just wait here for a while, and I'll cook now."

"and many more!"

Morgan, who had been nervous and silent before, suddenly spoke.

"Carl, let me help you. If you want to cook with all your strength, it must take a lot of energy and mind, right, you must need help, right, tell me this is right!"

Morgan grabbed Carl's shoulders with his rare hands and shook them, his face was in a fairly close position, and a pair of good-looking eyes looked at Carl very seriously.

Even now she doesn't care about the distance anymore, as long as she can stay away from Scathach in the future, she can say anything!

"Ah... Indeed, then you can help me."

Seeing Morgan like this, Karl nodded in agreement, then nodded apologetically at Scathach, and then dragged Morgan into the kitchen.

But Scathach didn't care about Morgan's affairs. He just sat at the dining table, waiting, and thinking about what kind of reward he would give Karl after the meal.

After all, the question just now...

Hmm, kind of embarrassing.

As for remuneration...