Chapter 479 Temperature of Destiny (One Update!)
Chapter 479 Temperature of Destiny (One update!)
"Gulu Gulu..."
A huge iron pot was churning and steaming, while Isabella and others were watching curiously.
This iron pot was provided by Isabella. It has been enchanted with multiple magic crafts. It has super acid resistance, flame resistance and impact resistance. It is a special utensil for concocting magic ingredients.
It is said that some directional processing magic kitchen utensils also have seals and weakened inscriptions, which are very luxurious magic props.
Because for some magical ingredients, their extraordinary activity and dangerous power still pose a certain threat to chefs who are not strong enough.
Of course, Yi Qiu doesn't need to pay attention to these, as a dragon cook who can transform monsters into ingredients.
He hammered all living monsters to death, and the remaining flesh and blood naturally had no threat to him at all.
"I've seen orcs from Draenor—followers of a visiting mage who came to White Lizard's Tower."
"Something similar to the orc soldiers we encountered in the campaign, but stronger and more disciplined..."
"They should belong to the elite soldiers of their tribe, but somehow they were recruited by that mage."
Bikerz looked at Yi Qiu who was constantly throwing dragon meat into the cauldron, and the obvious tear marks on the pieces of meat made him raise his eyebrows—he understood the meaning of these marks.
"Oh, yes, I remember that you seem to be preparing to recruit followers. Are you interested in orcs?"
Isabella flipped through her memory with her thoughts. For her, memory is like a collection of images that can be retrieved at will.
However, memories that are too long will lose color, even sound, with some factors that she can't understand for the time being.
"There's nothing of value in their brains..."
"But as a soldier, it's really good."
Isabella had extracted the residual consciousness of the dead orc warriors before, but she didn't get enough useful materials.
After all, those orc warriors were re-condensed from the soul remnants of the dead soldiers through the power of time and space. Excluding the power of time and space, they are not fundamentally different from mindless wandering souls.
"No, as we all know, the Tower of the White Lizard is an academic organization. Except for the archmage of the four-person council of the White Lizard who has some followers, the other mages hire or make golems as guardians of their spell rooms."
"However, academic mages also need to take risks, so here I come—teammates are always more trustworthy than followers, aren't they?"
Bicz spread his hands and said.
He is not a political mage, but the ambition of the great mage robe issued by the Arcane Association (requires mage level 20 or has outstanding magic research results above level 8) is what every academic mage should desire.
This is a supreme honor, and it is also a recognition of one's own magic path.
He was thinking about whether he should apply for magic books like "Beast Series Enhanced BUF Full Set Refurbishment Edition.f" and "Extreme Speed-Silent Field" like his tutor. Mainstream research spells: In-depth development of enchantment spells.
The friendship of battle certainly has its own unique weight, but for this more rational tower mage of the White Lizard, he believes that making himself more valuable is an important lubricant that can maintain friendship.
He was able to become a level 15 mage in an academic organization with a relatively ordinary apprentice.
Not just because of his intelligence, but his willingness to use some of it for things other than magical research.
For a moment, Bicz was in a trance.
The memories of the old days couldn't help coming to mind, he still remembered the immature boy holding the apprentice application form.
Tens of years passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, there were ignorant loves, palpitations, maybe regrets, and the urge to give up. I was suppressed, excluded, ridiculed, angry, and cursed...
But in the end, everything was immersed in the sea of magic books, and everything was submerged under this calm face with a little silver on the sideburns.
He knew he was doomed not to be a great arcanist, but he still longed for some small feat of his own.
Just a small one is enough...
"Are you ready?"
At this moment, Isabella's crisp voice woke him up from his memories.
Bicz stepped forward to take a look, there was still red dragon meat in the pot, he smiled dumbly:
"Half-baked, it's still early, cook again..."
It's still early, and I can cook it for another fifty or sixty years...
Bicz murmured in a low voice.
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Following a faint golden light heralding the end, Yi Qiu's retina began to refresh with a line of prompt information:
"Based on your dragon cooker level, you have obtained food: Temperature of Destiny-Dragon Meat Chowder."
Temperature of Destiny-Dragon Meat Chowder:
Property changes:
1. The recovery amount has been increased from a large amount to a huge amount, but the digestion time has been increased to 30 minutes
2. The burning damage of stomach scalding special effect is increased to 1-5 points of fire penetration damage (based on the character's related spell resistance, when calculating each fire damage, the character has a certain probability of being directly immune to such damage), additional recovery Gain increased to 50%.
ps: This type of buff effect cannot be superimposed with the same kind, and the highest value is taken as the actual effect when obtaining other spell buffs.
3. The delicacy of the food has been greatly improved.
4. New effects:
Temperature of Destiny: After 10 seconds of eating the food, the eater needs to make a will check. If the check fails, a soul-derived spell with the full effect of the spell will be fed back with the effect of the most profound fire spell in the character's memory (the highest relevant Fire spells are 5th level).
ps: The damage type of the derivative spell is penetrating spiritual power, which is not fatal, but if timely treatment is not carried out, the character may die due to the continuous negative effect of the subsequent spell of the derivative spell.
ps: If the eater does not have such spell memory, one will be randomly triggered in spells such as (fireball, flame ray, blazing ball, purgatory fire).
Looking at the food information Yi Qiu posted in the chat channel, the expressions of the surrounding teammates were a little subtle.
"Would you like a bite?"
Yi Qiu held a large pot of dragon meat chowder soup that looked bright red, and said while looking at the crowd.
The dragon meat chowder soup didn't show a terrifying temperature. Except for the temperature overflowing from the iron pot itself, the whole soup didn't have a trace of heat leaking out.
It may be the reason for the milk of the Cerberus dog. There is still a smell of milk in the air and a strange burnt smell of something burned.
"No, no, I just finished eating and need to fix it."
Several people waved their hands to express that they were already full and their appetite dropped to freezing point.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and when the boiling blood female warrior secretly placed the healing potion in the item backpack on the first grid, she tentatively scooped up a large spoonful of dragon meat chowder with a round stainless steel spoon for stirring, and then drank it. go down...