The night attack disrupted the atmosphere of the Falk Tribe celebrating the conferring of the new chief. Battles seemed to be everywhere from the inner city to the outer city.
The ordinary orcs hid in their homes, closed their doors, and didn't dare to make a single sound.
Meanwhile, the orc guards were attacking everywhere, trying to regain order.
The battle in the canyon only stopped when it was close to midnight. However, more than half of the orcs locked up in the various prisons had escaped.
The damaged city walls were like glaring scars. It was unbelievable that something like this would happen in the Falk Tribe.
"Captain, will the conferring ceremony be held as scheduled tomorrow?" an orc soldier asked as he looked at the city walls that seemed to have been knocked down by a giant beast.
"Maybe." The middle-aged captain also swallowed his saliva, and there was a bit of uncertainty in his tone. He had never encountered such a thing in his life. Even when the new chief rebelled, it didn't cause such a big scene.
Soon, an order was sent out from the palace to every orc in the Falk Tribe.
The ordinary orcs were asked to stay at home, while almost all the orc warriors and guards were asked to clean and repair the damaged buildings overnight.
…
Meg didn't have a good sleep. He woke up a few times to check if Connie had returned and replied to him. However, he didn't see her at all. She had suddenly disappeared just like that.
The next morning, Meg was woken up by a series of knocks on the door in the courtyard.
Meg got out of bed, changed his clothes, and opened the door to see Heyman standing outside.
"Mr. Meg, I'm really sorry to wake you up so early," Heyman said apologetically.
"It's alright. What's the matter?" Meg asked nonchalantly.
"It's like this. The tribe is going to hold the conferring ceremony for the chief tonight. We need to decorate and decorate the entire tribe. The higher-ups have issued a notice that no one is allowed to go out this morning, so I'm here to inform you in advance to avoid any unnecessary trouble," Heyman said with a smile.
"I see. We will abide by it." Meg nodded and guessed that the palace had to urgently repair the damage caused last night to avoid losing face in front of the other tribes.
Hymin continued, "Other than that, Mister Meg is in charge of the most important part of this banquet, the main course of the banquet. As such, the main kitchen will need to coordinate with you, including the ingredients you need, the kitchen utensils you need, as well as the manpower you need. The higher-ups have given you the highest level of authority. As long as it's something you need, we will do our best to satisfy you."
"As for the ingredients …" Meg looked at Hymin. Just as he was about to reject her request, he suddenly recalled something. Changing his mind, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Indeed, there's something that I need your help with. However, this request might be somewhat excessive and bloody. Furthermore, this dish is the main course of today's banquet …"
"Please feel free to ask. Don't look down on our big kitchen. We have everything you need. Even if you need special ingredients, as long as you ask, I'll be able to get them for you before tonight's banquet starts." Hymin said while patting her chest.
"I need the lungs of a couple whose love is stronger than gold," Meg said.
"Er …" Hymin was obviously stunned. After a while, she looked at Meg with some hesitation, and said, "Are you talking about the lungs of a living couple? Orcs? "
"Yes. I can only get the freshest lungs by dissecting them myself." Meg nodded seriously.
"You're planning to make 'husband and wife lung slice'!" Hymin suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but raise her voice.
"I didn't expect you to know about it too." Meg was astonished.
"I've seen the report of your duel with Master Harris. You defeated Master Harris with a 'husband and wife lung slice' in the end, and ended his undefeated record." Hymin nodded with excitement in her eyes.
"I was just lucky." Meg shook his head humbly.
"So the dish 'husband and wife lung slice' is really made with the lungs of a couple?" Hymin pondered as she looked at Meg. She wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
How would he dare to kill a couple to make a dish in a place like Chaos City where order prevailed?
He would be labeled as a demon chef even if he could really make an extraordinary dish using such a cruel method, right?
Meg seemed to have seen through Hymin's thoughts, and smilingly said, "When I was in Chaos City, I used the lungs of a bull and a cow to make it. However, if I could use the lung slice of a real married couple, especially a loving couple, this dish would be considered perfect. However, it's naturally unreasonable to kill people for a dish. I heard that you're going to execute many criminals today. I wonder if there are any loving couples among them. Can you provide a pair? "
"I see." Hymin understood. She pondered seriously for a while, and recalled that the two of them just happened to meet Meg's requirements. They should be executed at the conferring ceremony today. If she could get them to the main kitchen, she could provide a qualified ingredient for Mr. Meg. She looked at him, and said, "There is a pair, but I can't make the decision. I have to report it."
"Then I'll have to trouble you. If we can find a couple whose love is stronger than gold, I'm confident that the finale of tonight's' husband and wife lung slice 'will amaze everyone." Meg's gaze had a hint of craziness, and his face was full of excitement.
Geniuses are indeed all lunatics … Hymin mumbled in her heart. After confirming with Meg the 10 dishes that would be served at the main banquet table tonight, she left in a hurry.
"I hope this will bring that loving couple to shore first." Meg looked at Hymin's back view as she left. He shook his head with a smile, and closed the courtyard door.
"Boss, is Connie still not back? Didn't she contact you? "Mia also got up and came to the courtyard. She looked at Meg worriedly.
"Yes, but if nothing goes wrong, she will definitely appear at tonight's conferring banquet." Meg nodded, but he wasn't too worried. Connie still had a powerful master protecting her, after all. She wouldn't get into trouble so easily.
"I'm going out for a while. I'll be back before evening." Irina walked out of the room and spoke to Meg. A faint golden light lit up under her feet, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"If there's nothing else, I'm going back to sleep." Camilla walked around the courtyard, yawned, and went back to her room, closing the door on the way.
"I'm going to the kitchen to take a look and get some information. If you want to eat something, follow me." Meg pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.
"Father, wait for me!" Amy ran over unsteadily with Ugly Duckling in her arms, and directly jumped into Meg's arms.
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