"Who is it! Which bastard stole my idol?! "
Under the moonlight, Alfreid's eyes were bloodshot as he howled at the sky on the messy island. There was no trace of the statue in the crater.
Alfreid walked around the island and his gaze fell on the charred body of the three-headed demon dog. He walked up to it and examined it carefully. He gritted his teeth and said, "Flaming Demon Tribe, I won't let you off easily. Only I deserve the power of the Undead God!"
"The statue will be reconstructed in three days. Before that, I have to snatch it back and complete the rest of the ceremony," Alfreid said in a deep voice. Alfred said in a low voice as he summoned his flying mount. "It seems that I have to take some men to Inferno Island. They must have been ordered by Terry to come and steal from my Abyssal Island's territory …"
Alfreid bent down and punched the ground. The entire island trembled and collapsed, sinking to the bottom of the sea.
…
"Emergency mission: Host, please kill the base destroyer, Alfreid, within three days. Mission success: Receive the title of 'Base Guardian' and a chance to ask a secret question! Mission failure: Host will lose the supply of all ingredients from the base. " Meg had just completed the ten-second open-back mission of a hundred crayfish when the system's voice suddenly sounded in the test field for the God of Cookery.
“？？？” Meg was dumbfounded. This mission came out of nowhere. Did he have to accept missions from the system in the test field for the God of Cookery?
"System, what the hell is a base destroyer? And what's a secret question? "Meg put down the kitchen knife and asked with a frown.
"Alfreid destroyed the island's structure with brute force, causing the island to collapse. It had a great impact on the crayfish breeding base's water quality and environment, destroying the ecosystem that the system had painstakingly built. For base destroyers like this, the system must eliminate them to prevent them from causing more serious damage to other bases, "the system replied.
"Looks like he noticed that the statue is gone," Meg said thoughtfully.
"With the host's current authority, you don't have the right to know some secret information on this continent. However, after completing this mission, the system will provide you with a chance to ask a question. Knowledge is priceless. "
"Then I'll change this chance to 100 copper coins."
"No!"
"Look, this opportunity isn't even worth 100 coppers." Meg curled his lips.
The System, "…"
"You want me to kill a Level 10 powerhouse, yet you're not willing to show me any sincerity. System, you're getting cocky, aren't you? Do you still remember who Daddy is? "
"Host, please respect this system!" The system said sternly.
"I don't care. Anyway, I can't beat him. Unless you give me a chance to return to my peak, otherwise, you want dad to die. You can do whatever you want. Also, if you don't want to sell your vegetables to me, I'll buy them from someone else. There are so many people who grow vegetables in this world. You're not the only one. "Meg said indifferently.
"Host, you … you … you are a scoundrel! What kind of host are you? Is there anyone who threatens the system like you? Do you know how the industry is laughing at me now? "
"Oh, there's a circle? How do they laugh at you? Tell me and make me laugh. "Meg said with great interest.
The System was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Mission Success Reward Weighted: The mobile restaurant can obtain a protective shield that is immune to all attacks below Level 9, and can withstand three Level 10 attacks. Mission Failure Punishment: Obliterate the host. "
"You didn't go to ask for help in your circle of friends just now, did you?" Meg raised his eyebrows. This punishment style didn't seem like the System's style.
"How did you know …" The System was shocked, but it stopped in time. It coughed softly and said, "The three-day countdown has begun. Host, please complete the mission as soon as possible!" After that, it went completely silent.
Meg thought for a while. Alfreid was also on his kill list, and he was also Irina's target. Although the System's mission was a little sudden, it was not completely impossible to complete it within three days.
The increase in the mobile restaurant's defensive ability was indeed very attractive to him. It was equivalent to having an impenetrable fortress. Even if it was a sneak attack from a Level 10 powerhouse, it would give them enough time to react. It was quite practical.
"Looks like the assassination plan has to be pushed forward a little." Meg whispered to himself as he walked to the big pot at the side. He threw the mission to the back of his mind first, and began to practice how to make a delicious braised crayfish.
Braised crayfish, spicy crayfish, steamed crayfish, garlic crayfish, thirteen-spice crayfish, iced crayfish. Every cooking method was a new challenge for Meg.
However, Meg, who had been honed for a long time, was no longer the rookie who had no understanding of cooking. He had his own understanding of the control of the fire and the amount of spices and seasonings. The various methods were just like playing a game, and the sense of accomplishment was equally great.
"Congratulations, Host. The supreme-grade iced crayfish has been achieved!"
Meg opened his eyes, and the alarm clock at the bedside was ringing.
After waking up for a while, Meg reached out to turn off the alarm clock. He shook his head, and chased the crayfish out of his head. He sat up and rested for a while before regaining his strength.
Although it was only one night, Meg, who was in the test field for the God of Cookery, had already spent over 100 days and nights. Learning the six cooking methods of crayfish in one go, and perfecting each one to perfection, was also a huge test for Meg.
Luckily, he got more and more familiar with the crayfish, and walked out of the test field for the God of Cookery at daybreak.
"It's a pity to do all six methods, and it's time-consuming and not suitable for expansion." Meg pondered for a while, and softly murmured to himself, "Then, let's make spicy crayfish, garlic crayfish, and thirteen-spice crayfish."
Meg couldn't stay on Carapace Island for the rest of his life, but to avoid trouble, he couldn't make the same crayfish flavor in a short period of time after he returned to Chaos City. Leaving the three flavors for Mamy's to make was obviously a good choice.
"I'll have to go to the harbor to collect crayfish after breakfast. I wonder if those fishermen went to catch crayfish." Meg got out of bed, washed up, and went downstairs to make breakfast.
…
To the fishermen on Carapace Island, this morning was a little special compared to the past.
This was because there were several large red prawns in the wooden barrels in front of them. They stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the island. Their expressions were somewhat anxious and somewhat expectant.
"Old man, you didn't pretend to be us with that fellow yesterday, right?" A young fisherman with two dark circles under his eyes asked the old fisherman, Tucker, as he held onto a big net that was filled with crayfish. There were more than 50 crayfish in it.
"It's also my first time meeting that lord. Why would I pretend to be you? I was hoping that he would come today so that I could give these crayfish to him," Tucker said with annoyance. There were also 10-odd crayfish in his wooden bucket.
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