Chapter 415 Minutes
Chapter 415 Minutes
(Post it first, code the next chapter, and revise it later!)
Although it was agreed that the cook would not hit anyone casually, if the Fourth Prince and Quilcle were allowed to do so, it would definitely cause a devastating blow to the hall!
Fan Wei wanted to protect his friends and didn't want De Rhine's plan to be ruined, so he could only find a way to attract firepower.
Proposing a duel at this moment is helpless, but it is also the best way.
"You?" The fourth prince sneered and laughed, "Don't think you can really defeat me just by using some secret skills! I will tear you into pieces piece by piece!!"
The anger of an extraordinary strong man can directly affect the environment. Everyone feels hotter and hotter, and their blood vessels swell and ache.
Only those who were closer to General Quilclere were slightly better off.
"Then come and fight! Stop talking nonsense. You're not afraid of me, are you?" Fan Wei acted extremely arrogant, as if he was even crazier than his enemy. He knew that provoking the enemy would definitely work well against people with bad tempers.
Even if you still have your sanity, the emotions above will definitely turn all your thoughts into "Fuck!"
The Fourth Prince's eyes were almost spitting fire. From childhood to adulthood, everyone had been respectful to him, but this chef was so fucking arrogant!
Even laughing out of anger, Londar yelled, "Okay, if you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
"Success~" Fan Wei clenched his fist and smiled quietly. As long as the other party agreed in public, he would not be afraid that he would go back on his word.
"Misle, you are too impulsive!" Delain was very uneasy. Fan Wei was the most important assistant on their side. Even if most of the potential allies present were really lost, he would never let anything happen to Fan Wei!
"Let's take a long-term view. At worst, I can go and negotiate with Valissa. There's still room for this matter to turn around."
Quilcle also did not recommend Fan Wei to fight against the Fourth Prince. The gap between them was too big. Even if he took action, his chance of winning would not exceed 50%, and the fight would be extremely brutal.
"fine."
Looking at the people around him who were looking at him with concern, Fan Wei was very serious, "Since I have agreed, there is no reason not to fight!"
"Besides, I'm not the kind of person who does things without any certainty."
Fan Wei's optimism could not save everyone from their worries. Delain felt quite guilty. He could see that Misler had always been helping him. He didn't know how embarrassing it would be to attend the banquet without him.
"I'll go talk to Valissa."
The eldest prince made a decision, but was stopped by Fan Wei, "Let's not talk about this for now. Have you prepared the 'ingredients'?"
“???” Everyone looked confused.
Brother, what time is it? Are you still thinking about eating?!
"Hey, have you finished your last words? I want to kill you now!" The Fourth Prince had already walked over, as if he wanted to scrape off Fan Wei's flesh with his eyes.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I think you are too angry and need some herbal tea."
"Give me ten more minutes and we'll start fighting."
The fourth prince was furious, "Why should I wait for you? You should die now!"
"Hey, why are you like this?" Fan Wei stretched out his hand and scolded, showing his shamelessness. After all, he said a one-on-one fight, but did not say the time!
"My profession is a chef, so cooking is my priority."
"If a fight breaks out later, regardless of the outcome, if the field is damaged, then we won't be able to eat."
Everyone present was stunned. They didn't know whether Fan Wei was delaying on purpose or was really ill. Brother, you are about to be beaten to death! Is it time to think about cooking now?
"By the way, do you want to eat? I'll make you some herbal tea to cool you down."
The fourth prince was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was directed at him. His face immediately turned purple. Insults, non-stop insults! This guy didn't even take him seriously! !
He was about to tie up his hair, all the veins in his body were throbbing, and he let out a creepy laugh.
"Okay! Okay, okay! I'll give you ten minutes!"
"Then I'll smear you piece by piece on the plate!!"
"Then wait a moment~" Fan Wei bowed gracefully, no longer nervous. When the kitchen utensils were placed in front of him and he was about to start cooking, he seemed to be in control of everything.
When he asked Delain about ingredients before, he was actually asking whether some high-level monster materials were in place.
The purpose of this banquet was to win over allies, so naturally Fan Wei's power had to be demonstrated. Many powerful people were interested in his special dishes, so the eldest prince prepared and collected them in advance.
With the means of a crown prince, the rare and precious monsters will surely be captured easily.
"Boss..." Yunxin was very worried and frowned, but she clenched her fist and trusted Fan Wei.
"Misle..." Delain took a deep breath, Oriel raised his eyes in silence, General Quilcle put his hand on Fan Wei's shoulder and thought, while Rona laughed.
"Believe him, Fan is the man who even managed to get my cousin!"
My dear sister, who is your cousin?
Since there are enough ingredients and time, Fan Wei is not worried. All the preparations he needs to make are nothing more than this.
The secret book "Forging the Divine Body" obtained from the 60th floor of the Tower of God can quickly strengthen the body through practicing the content, combining it with specific magic potions and the life-and-death trials of fighting against strong opponents.
A variety of monster ingredients, combined with current cooking techniques, can also be used to make some dishes with special effects.
And if the Fourth Prince could eat some of his food, then 'Charming' would work.
Another crucial point...
"Please lend me your strength." Fan Wei smiled and stretched out his hand, calling out to his companions. The magical skill of 'Star Link' can directly gather everyone's mana and abilities.
I just don’t know if it will be useful for the power of rules in the supernatural realm.
Seeing Fan Wei, whose smile seemed to be glowing and who was extremely handsome (Fairy Heart special effects), everyone reached out their hands. In addition to Delain and his friends, some guests who recognized the Crown Prince and Fan Wei also came over.
The young man was also among them.
"Come on! You are such a strong man who can cook, Mr. Misr!"
Although the upper limit of twenty places was not filled, Fan Wei felt that he had suddenly become stronger, and his strength increased dramatically!
It’s a pity that the rules and abilities derived from the legendary key cannot be transmitted to General Quilcle, and only special power can be gathered.
But this is enough! Fan Wei took a step forward and stretched out his hand to his side. Tools and ingredients flew in from all directions, forming a kitchen.
With a snap of fingers, the golden sun god fire sat on the stove like a shrunken sun!
The fourth prince, Longdar, had been staring at him, and his face suddenly changed color slightly. Although he was still far from the realm of a super-level person, his level was already able to perceive some characteristics belonging to the next level.
Power field! Why does this guy's posture when making it have a subtle sense of power field?
No, he was weak, he must have felt it wrong.
Anyway, the Fourth Prince absolutely did not believe that Fan Wei could reach the realm of power when he was not even extraordinary, but there was always a trace of doubt in his heart that could not be shaken off.
"Brother, it seems that Chef Fan is using various means to continuously improve his strength."
The Sixth Princess reminded him lightly, and Longdar snorted coldly, "Let him go. When the time comes, I will naturally pin him to the ground and rub him!"
Strong power and confidence are emanating from the Fourth Prince.
Valissas said calmly, "Brother, please do not kill Misr Fan directly next. His abilities are very useful and important to us as well."
"So what?" Upon hearing this, the Fourth Prince growled, "Based on his attitude, I should kill him ten thousand times!"
"Of course, if my brother doesn't want to, then it depends on your mood."
The Sixth Princess immediately stopped talking, but the coldness in her tone froze Longdar's anger, and he revealed a somewhat annoyed expression.
He looked at Fan Wei angrily and found...
The cooking has begun!
mtl008