"What you said does make some sense." Irina sat on the bed, and said to him, "You seem to have found a lot of things for yourself recently. Why? Are you planning to be the richest man in the world after becoming the world's most powerful person?"
"The goal of being the richest man in the world is too vulgar. After knowing that this is the Thousand Layer Cake World, the title of the world's most powerful person is even more self-deceiving. Maybe in a few more years, I won't even be able to defeat Little Guai." Meg shook his head with a smile.
"If Little Guai is a god, why did it choose to reincarnate now after being silent for countless years?" Irina looked at Meg, and asked seriously, "What about the other gods?"
Meg was taken aback, and his expression also became serious.
There were many legends about gods in this world. Almost every race had one, and there was usually more than one.
Little Guai was the sea god worshipped by the Lantisdeans. It was an illusory existence in Lantisde's thousands of years of history, but it suddenly reincarnated and chose Gina to be its guardian.
Then, would the gods of the other races reincarnate too?
Little Guai, who had yet to awaken, had already displayed its terrifying power that was above the laws.
Once those reincarnated gods were awakened, they would definitely break the Norland Continent's power limit again.
"If all the gods reincarnate, it might be even more troublesome than the Great Old Ones." Meg sighed, and suddenly felt a headache coming on.
"At least the gods aren't in a hurry to destroy the world."
"Who told you that God is a kind being?" Meg looked at Irina. "Even the abyss demons have their own gods that they worship. I just don't know if it's the Cleansing Altar Envoy or the Wild Boar Spirit."
Irina opened her mouth, and was actually speechless.
"At least the Great Old Ones are bound by the seal, and once they appear, everyone can work together to seal them. But if the gods reincarnate one after another, and they have a superior status among the races, then the situation might get out of control. "Meg frowned, and felt that the problem was a little big.
Irina looked at Meg and her expression suddenly changed. "You want to slay a god?"
Meg looked up and met Irina's gaze. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "If they are like Xiao Guai and don't have the memories of God after reincarnation, then they are no different from ordinary children. Killing them would be too cruel."
"Then what do you plan to do?"
"At the moment, I'm not sure if the other gods will reincarnate. Little Guai might be an exception. But if the gods really do reincarnate on a large scale, I think it might be a good idea to gather all of them together and instill some grand and righteous values in them."
"You plan to put them in a cage?" Irina asked in surprise.
"No, it's a school." Meg grinned. "A closed boarding school."
"What's the difference between that and a cage?" Irina rolled her eyes, but she quickly added, "But if we really gather them together, it might be a group of extremely terrifying combat power."
"I adopted a group of gods?" Meg rested his chin on his hand. He felt that this was a challenging idea.
"You'd better not adopt a group of sons and daughters. Moreover, it's the kind that gives away wives." Irina took out a knife from somewhere and spun it on her fingertips. She glanced at Meg's waist.
"Of course not. Am I that kind of person? A good teacher is not a good father. I know that. "Meg quickly waved his hand.
After preparing a room for Gina and Xiao Guai, Meg went to the study to write a few letters and sent them to various places.
Since he had taken the princesses of various races into the restaurant, he had indirectly established some friendly relations with various races. Therefore, Meg asked them to help him find some gifted children and wanted to take them in as his disciples.
The main point of finding these children was that both their parents were dead. Secondly, they had special abilities and could talk nonsense.
Needless to say, if both their parents were dead, it would be difficult for them to become a god if they didn't have such a configuration.
As for their special abilities, he didn't know what they were exactly, but he had to add that to prevent the restaurant from becoming an orphanage.
As for their nonsense, Meg thought that these gods might have some flashbacks of their memories after they reincarnated. Then, they would show signs of mental abnormalities and talk nonsense.
There was often only a fine line between a genius and a mental patient.
Of course, this point had to be combined with the first two points to effectively prevent his restaurant from becoming a mental hospital.
"With Alex's identity, it should be easier for him to get useful information, right?" Irina asked as she stood beside the study table and looked at Meg, who was packing the envelopes.
"As long as it's something that Alex wants to find, everyone will be looking for it. By then, even if we find it, we won't be able to take it away just because we want to." Meg shook his head with a smile. "However, we can inform Michael about this. The only one we can trust now is Chaos City, which wants to maintain the current peace the most."
Irina nodded slightly. "I will get the Night Elves to collect information and intelligence."
"Actually, I'm more worried that the Ancient Ones will know about this." Meg put the envelopes aside with a worried expression.
"You think the Ancient Ones won't let these gods off?"
"The Ancient Ones are all-rounded on the Norland Continent. Whether it's technology or top-level power, they are on two completely different levels.
However, if the gods reincarnate in large numbers, and they might reconstruct their godheads, then the advantage of the underground city's top-level combat power will no longer be there.
It's impossible that the gods don't know about the existence of the underground city and the Ancient Ones. In a world of equal power, there can't be an eternal balance because they can threaten each other, "Meg said in a low voice.
Irina was silent for a while before she self-deprecatingly said, "I originally planned to retire after the Night Elves could stand on their own. Now, it seems like that's still very far away."
Meg stood up and walked to her side. He hugged her gently, and softly said, "Don't worry. I can handle everything."
Irina looked up at his side profile, and finally smiled. "How can I let you be the only one in the limelight?"
…
After sending out the letter, Meg had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he sorted out the dishes that he had learned but had yet to launch in the restaurant.
The kitchen was already a little crowded, so he didn't intend to add a cake room to make cakes.
He had considered launching the mousse cake in the ice cream shop. Mousse cake had to be refrigerated anyway. As a new product of the ice cream shop, not only could it enrich the menu, but it could also expand the customer base. It was killing two birds with one stone.
Meg went into the kitchen, and made five mousse cakes. He put them in a freezer and sent them straight to the ice cream shop.
"Boss, why are you here?" Mia asked in surprise when she saw Meg coming in after serving ice cream to a child.
(End of Chapter)
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