One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 151 Dark Cuisine——Calishan Green Cheese (Subscribe for the second update)

After winning the first battle, Earl Weeks Target immediately announced that he would reward everyone while his morale was high.

Not only distributed a large amount of fish, meat and wine to the soldiers who fought bloody battles, but also held a banquet in the lord's mansion to entertain the priests of the major temples, adventurers and Zuo Si's party who contributed the most.

Although the roads on the land of Mailatma have been completely blocked, the surrounding villages and towns have also been looted, and the meat of livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep is very scarce.

But the trade route between the sea and the Yi Si River remained open.

In addition, fishing boats can go to sea to fish, so the food supply is relatively sufficient.

At least all kinds of fish, crab, shrimp and shellfish are openly served at the banquet.

No matter how much the guests ate, the servants quickly brought up as much from the kitchen.

By the time it was almost dark, Zuo Si was almost full, and began to think about whether there were any omissions in the "Dragon Slaying Plan" tonight.

He didn't want to have Bell Torgas run away after a round of preparation.

"Your Excellency South. How is it? Is the dish tonight still to your liking?" Earl Wicks Targett asked with a courteous smile on his face.

He had obviously gotten some conjectures and information from the mouth of the old mage, so he made a 180-degree turn in his attitude.

In fact, it was not only the lord who changed his attitude, but also other people present.

You don't need to ask, this is the benefit of displaying magical power in public.

Regardless of whether those people are benevolent or malicious, at least they dare not ignore the changes that a powerful spellcaster may bring to the city under their feet.

"It's not bad. I prefer the original and light taste of Myratma compared to Calimport's preference for cooking seafood with spices." Zuo Si responded politely.

Earl Wicks Targett nodded immediately after hearing this and said in agreement: "You are so right.

Due to the rich variety of spices, those Calishites always like to add a lot of seasonings to their food.

So much so that people can't even taste the taste of the food itself.

This is simply putting the cart before the horse!

What's even more frightening is that they even added curry powder to fresh milk to make a green and easy-to-preserve cheese.

By the gods!

The taste and texture of that thing is a terrible disaster!

In contrast, people in our Taser kingdom know how to cook food better.

Just like these fresh fish and shrimp, you only need to add a little ginger to remove the fishy smell, and add a little salt to taste, and it will be a delicious dish. "

"I totally agree with you!"

Zuo Si immediately reached a consensus with the earl in front of him on how to cook the food.

Because he himself was also curious, and once tasted the green cheese made with curry powder mentioned by the other party.

Then just a second later, he vomited it out regardless of his image...

The horrible taste is beyond the description of "dark cuisine".

It may even give people the illusion that even Ollie's taste is stronger than this stuff.

As for the "canned herring" that claims to be able to suffocate people on the earth, it is simply weaker than this green cheese.

It is said that in Calimport, no one eats it except slaves and poor people who have no choice.

They were made mainly because the weather around Calimport was too hot.

Cheese made by ordinary methods does not last long at all.

Immediately afterwards, a "big smart" proposed to use some relatively cheapest spices to make curry powder and add it to cheese as a preservative.

In the end, the "big name" and long-term storage of Calimson green cheese were born.

Taking advantage of the common topic of food, Earl Wicks Targett took the opportunity to get close, and kept inquiring about Zuo Si's identity, real age, race, where he came from, and what his spellcasting level was.

But unfortunately, Zuo Si had expected this a long time ago, and they all blocked back calmly.

After some exchanges, the local lord did not get even a little bit of useful information at all.

In desperation, he could only change the topic back to the monster army outside the city.

"Your Excellency South. Are you sure you can take down that powerful and evil red dragon tonight?"

"Of course! I'm fully prepared."

Zuo Si gave a straightforward affirmative answer.

"Do you need me to do something?" Count Weeks Targett continued to ask.

He believed that as long as there was no threat of giant dragons, even if powerful monsters such as ogres, half-titans, and trolls participated in the siege, the fortifications built by Melatma should be able to defend.

Although it may pay some relatively heavy casualties.

In addition, after losing the leadership and suppression of the red dragon, the monsters may fall apart within a few days due to the outbreak of internal conflicts, and the crisis will naturally be resolved.

Zuo Si shook his head lightly, and said meaningfully: "No, there is no need. I guarantee that the red dragon that appeared over the city during the day will never see the sunrise tomorrow morning."

...

At the same time, in the monster camp far outside the city.

Bell Torgas was lying on the clearing in the woods, staring at Wilmes, who was in human form, with two lava-like eyes.

About a minute later, he suddenly asked, "Did you invite me to deal with him on purpose because you knew there was a powerful mage in the city of Mailatma?"

"Oh? Did you find out?"

Wilmes deliberately raised his eyebrows to pretend to be very surprised.

"Of course! That guy used several super magic skills in a row in today's siege battle - [Fireball] and [Smelly Cloud].

If I hadn't been vigilant enough, once I swooped down, I would definitely be attacked by violent magic.

You bloody bastard! You actually want to plot against me? "

Bell Torgas let out a furious growl.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a red dragon like himself, and she had been pursued by herself, she wanted to give birth to offspring together.

Now it is estimated that they have rushed directly to fight.

But Wilmes curled his lips indifferently, and retorted with a sneer: "A plot? What kind of plot is this! Do you think that 40% of the treasures in the city of Miratma are so easy to get? If this city It can be captured so easily, and I will ask you to share the treasure? Stop dreaming!"

"I want to readjust the distribution! Not only must the ratio be adjusted to one and half! And you also have to participate in the attack with me. Only by working together can we get rid of that mage,"

Bell Torgas clearly wasn't overwhelmed by anger.

Thinking about it carefully, the other party really didn't have any motive to plot against him, at best he just concealed some important information.

This is a relatively common operation in the internal cooperation and transactions between Red Dragons.

"Up to forty-five percent!"

"Fifty! It must be fifty! Don't even think about bargaining with me!"

After a short bargain, the two red dragons once again reached a new spoils agreement.

But what Bell Torgas didn't know was that he might not be able to get half of the wealth of Melatma in his lifetime.

Because Wilmes has already received the magic message from Zuo Si.

Tonight, I will take action to kill this "blame man" and the monsters outside the city, and clean up this mess made by the strange things in her mind.

Of course, as an excellent "inner ghost", Wilmes will definitely not just wait like this.

She has asked the leaders and chiefs controlled by strange things to add a large amount of purified ricin to all alcoholic beverages.

Excluding trolls, creatures that cannot be killed with poison at all, other monsters are estimated to fall in pieces in a few hours, turning into fish meat on the chopping board.

It is estimated that after these monsters are all dead, the area around Melatma will not have to worry too much about safety issues for more than ten years.

(end of this chapter)