Julian finished the roujiamo. Holding the empty bag, he stared blankly for a long time before he let out a long sigh of relief.
It was good to be young.
Unfortunately, they were all old.
A smile appeared on Julian's wrinkled face. Even his hunched back seemed to straighten a little. He felt warm all over, as if he was basking in the warm winter sun.
Although he was known as the Lord of Ice, his legs had been a little inconvenient since he was 30 years old because he didn't protect himself well when he learned ice magic when he was 40 years old. It was the same reason why he started to hunch his back when he was 40 years old. Every once in a while, he would suffer from unbearable pain.
Although the roujiamo wasn't very effective, it did have a soothing effect. It would be better if it could be a little hotter.
Also, he tasted a hint of the Berserk Mist in it. He had been to that island before. The effect was similar, but different. It should be said that it was an improved version of the Berserk Mist. The Berserk Mist didn't harm the mind, but it could stimulate the wild nature and instincts hidden in the depths of the body.
It didn't have much effect on humans, and it should be even weaker on elves. However, it should be very effective on races like orcs and demons. It could even stimulate evolution.
Moreover, this thing could be addictive.
Just then, a light suddenly came from the direction of the restaurant's entrance. At the same time, there was an uproar.
Urien turned to discover flames rising from the bodies of the three lava demons standing at the entrance of the restaurant. There was red lava flowing slowly within the lava patterns on their bodies, and the light from the flames lit up the restaurant slightly. Even the temperature had risen slightly, creating quite a frightening sight to behold.
Mr. Mak is indeed a genius. But such a genius is willing to spend four years in poverty. Is it because he has been accumulating strength, or is he hiding from something? He's an interesting person. Julian looked away. He glanced at Meg in the kitchen and Amy, who was looking at the entrance in surprise. He shook his head with a smile. "Well, no matter what secret he's hiding, since he's Amy's father and can make such delicious food, let him hide it."
The customers sitting at the entrance were so scared that they leaned to the side. They looked at the three lava demons in confusion. What's going on? Why did the three of them suddenly enter battle mode while they were eating? Could it be that the food was not to his taste and he wanted to smash the restaurant?
There were too many types of demons, and many of them were warlike. At least half of the conflicts in Chaos City were related to demons, so many of the customers who came to the restaurant for the first time were still a little scared.
Some of the guests who were about to enter the restaurant stopped in their tracks and even took a few steps back, worried that they would be implicated.
Most of the regulars were used to Sargeras sitting in front of the door with his own chair and eating his roujiamo quietly. Now that there were two burning lava trolls, they weren't affected at all.
Sargeras was still sitting on the iron chair, calmly chewing the roujiamo in his hand. He felt his blood rushing against the shackles, and his flesh and blood seemed to be in a carnival. This feeling intoxicated him, and he was a little addicted.
He looked up at Kiel and Mond, who were standing stiffly with roujiamos in their hands, and a smile appeared on his face. Just as he had expected, the roujiamos were effective on the lava race as well.
The lava trolls couldn't make a breakthrough, which was the main reason why they had been weakening in the past 1,000 years. It was especially difficult for lava trolls of low bloodline levels to make a breakthrough once.
Sargeras had made three breakthroughs under such circumstances, and was already the most talented and powerful member of the younger generation of lava trolls. Kiel and Mond had only made one breakthrough, but they were already the main warriors of the lava trolls.
"This, this, this … It's burning …" Kiel's fat was trembling all over, and his face was filled with surprise and fear. His blood was running wildly in his veins like a runaway horse, and it seemed that every piece of his flesh was trembling.
This was a feeling he had never experienced before. He was a little panicked.
However, what surprised him was that he could clearly feel the shackle that had been dormant for decades. Furthermore, under the impact of the violent blood, it was like a small boat in a storm. It seemed like it could break through at any moment.
And all this was because he had eaten a mouthful of the roujiamo in his hand!
Kiel raised his hand. The kraft paper on the roujiamo was already burning in the fire. He hurriedly tore off the bag, and then took a bite of the remaining half of the roujiamo in his hand.
It's so delicious! Kiel thought. He didn't know how to describe it. He had never eaten anything so delicious before. Just one taste was enough for him to feel that his life as a demon was complete.
"Boss, following you was the right choice!" He stuffed the rest of the roujiamo into his mouth, and chewed happily with a joyful expression on his face. Sargeras nodded. "You're right. You're right. You're right.
Seeking a breakthrough had been the curse and mission of the lava trolls for 1,000 years. So many of them had wandered outside just to break this curse.
Therefore, when Sargeras said that he had found a way to make a breakthrough, the entire tribe, which consisted of only the old, the weak, the women, the children, and a few warriors, were all excited. The two of them had set off overnight, and traveled day and night to Chaos City. They had thought that there would be some miraculous way to make a breakthrough, but it turned out to be to eat roujiamo.
Well, it should be said that this way of making a breakthrough was even more miraculous.
They could make a breakthrough just by eating roujiamo. Was there a simpler way to make a breakthrough?
This was the food that would revive the lava trolls. The lava trolls had been searching for a solution for 1,000 years, and finally found it in this restaurant.
"Roar!" Kiel suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar. He spat out a column of golden-red flame half a meter high from his mouth, and then suddenly withdrew it. The red flame on the surface of his body showed signs of turning golden. It was a little different from before.
"Kiel, you've made a breakthrough!" Mond looked at Kiel with a face full of surprise and envy. The two of them were the first to break through the first shackle. Who would've thought that Kiel would break through first again?
"Yes! I've finally made a breakthrough! " Kiel looked at the golden-red flame rising from his hands, and raised his hands to try out the power of the Bursting Flames spell.
"Idiot." Sargeras stood up and slapped Kiel on the head. He laughed angrily. "If you use the Bursting Flames spell here, the three of us will probably be lying on our backs today, and we won't be able to enter this restaurant in the future."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
