<h4>Chapter 1271: Her Man Is A Super Powerful Knight</h4>
“Boss, may I suggest you change the seat of this white-head eagle? This is too impractical,” Mag said smilingly as he took the deposit back.
“It might be impractical for others, but isn’t it just nice for you and your wife?” The beastmaster nced at Ba as he chuckled. In fact, he was calling Mag an animal in his heart because he had married such a young wife.
Ba blushed, and if Mag hadn’t gestured to her to remain calm, she would have send this annoying fellow and his stupid bird flying with a kick.
“Your words are rather reasonable. I will look for you again when I need to go on a trip in the future,” Mag said smilingly as he tugged on Ba’s clothes and walked toward Chaos City. Everything had gone smoothly today, and he even killed Borg, that old bugger, so he was in a good mood.
The siege of the Night Elves was removed, and the elves had lost their power to fight for territories in the Nond Continent at the same time, so they had also contributed a little to the world’s peace.
Furthermore, he had a new reward from the System—a flying restaurant, and its speed wasn’t 130 km/h, but Mach 5.
This speed was way above the speed limit of the world’s best fighter jets. Thus, Mag couldn’t help but wonder what this flying fortress looked like.
ording to the System, the flying restaurant was a separate existence, and wasn’t an improvement of the original restaurant. Currently, the System was managing it on his behalf, and he could ask for its release whenever he was ready.
<i>This is a fantastic tool for going out on a vacation,</i> Mag thought, and he already began to n for his next holiday. Perhaps he could bring the restaurant’s staff and his good friends to the beach in the south to enjoy the sun and breeze. Then, they could have a seaside barbeque.
“Host, this flying restaurant is an important venue for the Host’s growth and also an amazing machine for setting up a restaurant rapidly in a foreignnd. Please don’t deem it a simple flying machine, as this is a serious insult to the flying restaurant!” the System warned severely.
“Mamy Restaurant is doing fine, so why would I go to some other ce to set up a restaurant? Isn’t this attending to trifles to the neglect of essentials? The process of getting popr wouldn’t help improve my culinary skills apart from earning less money.” Mag pursed his lips, totally disagreeing with the System.
“The God of Cookery wouldn’t be trapped in one ce and restrict his experience. Only after cooking thousands of dishes and traveling thousands of kilometers can one truly be the God of Cookery. I hope the Host could understand this,” the System said from the bottom of its heart.
“Okay. Just say it. When are we leaving?” Mag cocked his eyebrow. He knew things weren’t that simple after listening to the System’s nonsense. He most likely gotta go to some ces.
Moreover, the ck fog that the System had mentioned earlier also made him a little concerned.
The death aura on Borg was obviously not right. If it weren’t for the support of Irina’s Holy Light, he might not have killed that huge ck tiger and then struck down Borg.
An aura that didn’t belong in this world but was corroding the existence of all lifeforms. To this world, its influence was far more than affecting the System in cooking.
“This System will continue to monitor the ck fog. If the physical method cannot control it effectively, the Host would need to go to the farms and pastures personally to remove the ck fog. You would have to leave a week from now for an unknown period of time. It would depend on how efficient the Host is at removing it,” the System answered.
“Hey, I should be considered as working for you If I am removing the ck fog on your behalf. How much sry should I be paid?” Mag asked with raised eyebrows.
“Host, you are wrong to say that! How could this be considered as working for me? This is a job that is done to maintain the ingredient supply chains for Mamy Restaurant, and not done for this System.”
“I don’t care. We will calcte by its volume when we meet up with the ck fog. You will pay me one copper coin for every cubic centimeter I clear. This price is already very fair, right? After all, it is ck fog that even such a great and formidable system like you couldn’t resolve.”
“Speaking of it, this sounds quite right. That ck fog is indeed very stubborn, and its drug resistance is getting stronger and stronger. Even this System with knowledge that goes back all the way to 500,000,000 years ago couldn’t eradicate itpletely...” the System murmured, appearing to be a little convinced.
“Then, let’s agree on it.” Mag turned into a small alley at the side, and removed the beard and the loose robe on him.
Ba followed suit and removed her veil and cape too. She stuffed them into the bag that Mag passed over, and went back to her normal dressing.
Ba followed Mag out of the alley, and hastened her steps to walk next to him as she curiously asked, “Do you know the leader of the Night Elves, that super beautiful princess?”
“She came to eat at the restaurant before.” Mag nodded.
Ba’s eyes lit up, and she expectantly said, “Then would shee to Mamy Restaurant today? Firis and Shirley both came back today, and she seemed to have a great rtionship with them.”
“I am not sure about that. You seem to want her toe?” Mag cocked his eyebrow and looked at Ba rather surprisingly. Ah Zi had already gone to fetch Irina, so of course she wasing to the restaurant today, but she most probably wouldn’te during the day.
“Of course, I super like her!” Ba nodded immediately with little stars of admiration in her eyes.
“Don’t tell me...” An alerted look appeared in Mag’s eyes, and he hesitantly said, “Did Cami do anything to you along the way?”
“She just flew while holding my cor. She almost froze me to death.” Ba rolled her eyes before excitedly saying, “You didn’t see it, that princess was so cool. She is just like a queen, and everyone just wants to submit to her.”
“Maybe she is.” Mag nodded slightly with a smile on his lips. It felt rather gratifying to hear others praise his wife.
“You can give up hoping for anything more. Her man is a super powerful knight who came to rescue her on a super cool purple-striped griffin. Although I couldn’t see his face, he should be a very strapping man.” Ba ced her hands on her chest as if she was still mesmerized by the scene in which that knight extended his hand to Irina. Then, she lifted her head and looked at Mag before sighing. “You simply cannotpare with him.”
“Yes. I simply can’t.” Mag nodded thoughtfully—he indeed couldn’tpare with himself.
However, Irina was indeed very charismatic. She turned the usually proud Ba into a fan girl, which was cute.
Ba nced at Mag, feeling that she might have been too harsh with her words. Clearing her throat, she said, “I am only saying that you cannotpare with him, butpared to other normal men, you are still okay.”
After all that, Ba added, “Of course, I want to reiterate, this doesn’t mean that I like you.”
“Yes. I don’t like children, either.” Mag patted Ba’s shoulder lightly beforeughing loudly as he walked away.
“Huh!? I am not a child! I am already a woman!” Ba stomped her feet angrily as she red at Mag’s back. She lowered her eyes to look at her bosom, and mumbled, “They are obviously big enough!”