Seeing that Chen Zhao and David weren't interested, Sienna spat out one word.
"Magic dinner."
Magic dinner? What was that?
"What's a magic dinner?" David asked curiously.
"Every witch can only have three magic dinners in their life. The first one is the baptism, which is the day I officially become a witch. It's for my teacher. The second one is welcoming."
"What's the meaning?"
"When a witch makes ordinary friends, she'll make a 'welcoming' dinner. It means welcoming them to the world of magic. At the same time, it also blesses the ordinary friends so that they won't be harmed by magic."
"If I don't eat this magic dinner, will I be in danger?" David gulped.
He didn't think that Chen Zhao would need it. After all, Chen Zhao was so powerful that no one could defeat him.
So, the ordinary friend Sienna was talking about was obviously Chen Zhao.
"No, it's not the Middle Ages anymore. This is a witch custom from the past. It's just kept until now. Magic dinner is just a blessing. Even if you eat it, it doesn't mean you won't be harmed by magic. Not eating it doesn't mean you'll be in danger."
Chen Zhao was rather excited. Magic dinner.
Just the name alone was enough to make him excited.
"There's a lot of ingredients in the fridge. Feel free to use them."
"Before that, I need some other condiments and seasonings." Sienna ran into her room and found a few bottles in her luggage.
"What's in here?"
"Some concoctions. They're essential for magic dinner."
Sienna was clearly an expert cook. She used all kinds of kitchen utensils skillfully.
David and Chen Zhao were both very interested in how Sienna made the magic dinner, so they watched from the side.
"Suan of Dreams, hear my prayer and respond to my call. Bestow your blessing," Sienna murmured as she poured a bottle of potion with magic power into the pot.
In the boiling soup, a delicate fragrance began to seep into one's heart.
"Smells so good …"
"Murmurs of Dreams, done." Sienna was very satisfied with her work.
After pouring the soup into a bowl, Sienna started the second dish. She started murmuring again.
"Fog of Chaos, extend your tentacles and touch my soul. I swear with magic that I will share chaos with you …"
Sienna reached into a box and … took out a wriggling earthworm.
Ugh —
Chen Zhao almost spat out. He watched as Sienna tossed the earthworms into the pot.
"Chen, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "
"Didn't you see what she just threw in?"
"What did you throw in?" David didn't seem to notice.
"I'm not feeling well. I'll go back first." Chen Zhao shook his head.
At this moment, he had completely lost interest and appetite for the magic banquet.
"Won't you stay for dinner? Sienna's preparing so seriously. "
"The magic banquet doesn't mean anything to him," Sienna said. "My magic isn't as strong as his, so the magic banquet won't have any effect on him."
"I see. Alright then. Chen, do you need a ride?"
"No need. You have dinner with Sienna. I'm leaving now."
…
When Chen Zhao returned home, Fali was already in the living room.
"Chen, you're back so early today. Walter, come to my side."
Fali clearly welcomed Walter's return more than Chen Zhao.
"You don't look so good. Are you sick?"
"No, I'm disgusted." Chen Zhao waved his hand. "I'm going to work in the basement. If you need anything, just knock on the door three times."
"Which door? The one outside? Or the one inside? "Fali's expression was unnatural.
"The one inside … Oh, heat it up for me. I'll eat it when I come out. I'm disgusted by Sienna's magic banquet."
Chen Zhao entered the spatial crevice and started his research again.
"Blackie, you know about angelic crystals, right?"
"Huh? Do you have angelic crystals? "
"Yes, and there's quite a lot of them."
"Don't you owe me a lot of demonic crystals? Just exchange them with the same amount."
"Beelzebub hates angelic crystals. Don't you?"
"Me too," Blackie answered. Blackie replied, "To demons, angelic crystals are as hot as red-hot iron."
"Then why did you come here? Angelic crystals aren't beneficial to you. Instead, they're harmful. I don't think you have any use for them. "
"I don't, but my soul does."
"What do you mean?"
"Angelic crystals can repair damaged souls. You also know that after a person dies, their memories will gradually disappear. That's why I only got incomplete souls. But if I can use angelic crystals to repair damaged souls, the value of a complete soul will increase greatly."
"Apart from souls, are there any other uses?" Chen Zhao asked, somewhat disappointed.
"I don't know. That's all I know about angelic crystals. Oh, when you give me angelic crystals, you better grind them into powder. I don't want to touch complete angelic crystals."
"I owe you more than two hundred years worth of demonic crystals. Are you sure you want to exchange them all for angelic crystals?"
"That much? I don't need that much. I only need thirty-year-old angelic crystals. "
Last night, Blackie killed a total of 238 evil spirits.
However, the evil spirits were different, so the angelic crystals he got were different too. Comparing the age of the demonic crystals to angelic crystals of the same volume, they were about 400 years old.
Chen Zhao had been researching all kinds of medicine recently, so he needed a lot of materials.
Chen Zhao summoned Raz again. "Raz, I need poison ivy, fire snake scales …"
"Thirty-five years worth of demonic crystals in total."
"Raz, do you want angelic crystals?"
"Huh? Living Lord, do you have angelic crystals? "
"Yes."
"Are you planning to sell them?"
"If you want them."
"How many do you have?"
"Tell me first. What's your price?"
"I'll buy them at twice the price of demonic crystals."
"I heard from Beelzebub that you demons don't seem to need angelic crystals. Instead, you hate them. What do you want them for?"
"Hehe … The rarer something is, the more valuable it is. Just like how you humans hate weapons, the price of weapons is always so high. Angelic crystals are very lethal to demons, but there are still demons who make angelic crystals into weapons. However, angelic crystals are too rare, even rarer than demonic crystals."
"Twice the price of demonic crystals seems a bit low."
Raz's words reminded Chen Zhao that things were precious when they were rare.
Moreover, to demons, they were raw materials for firearms. How could they sell them so cheaply?
"This … I know that my offer is on the low side, but it's also risky. Angelic Crystals are too rare. After I bring them to Hell, I'll need to find a way to sell them. If I can't find one, it'll be a waste. Living Sire … please understand me."
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