Chapter 1453 Mage Equipment Is Cool

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"This, this is..."

Master Hill, who had just walked out, stared blankly at the big pot of meat in Wang Yan's hand.

The red, trembling tender meat in the pot was ruddy in color, with hot steam curling up, exuding an irresistible and tempting fragrance, which made Master Hill's saliva flow out uncontrollably.

"Master Hill, has my Crow Man's Staff been repaired?"

Lydia, who was looking forward to it, immediately came forward to ask.

She is different from other residents of Hell. She comes from Earth. Although she rarely comes into contact with Chinese food, she still has some resistance. Compared with others, she cares more about the inherited holy artifact Crow Man's Staff.

"Okay, okay, this holy weapon is really a good thing. It has a strong affinity with the wind system. It can instantly cast all low-level wind magic. The speed of casting medium and high-level magic can be increased by 30%. The magic power stored inside is enough for you to cast a complete high-level magic in the forbidden magic zone!"

Master Hill was focused on the pot of roast meat he had never eaten. Facing Lydia's question, he hurriedly stuffed the Crow Human Staff into Lydia's hand and said quickly, "But I did a little enchantment to cover it up, so as not to attract the outside world's prying eyes because the baby's brilliance is too dazzling."

"Forget it, forget it, you can still look at it yourself, and nurture it well. Once the crow soul forms a spirit, the power of this holy weapon will be greatly improved."

Master Hill said, threw the Crow Human Staff to Lydia, and ran towards Wang Yan.

There is no way, everyone has such hobbies in life.

Either greedy for money and lust, or greedy for power, and this weapon master Hill, in addition to loving forging and refining, is also a good eater.

After Master Hill left, Lydia looked at the Crow Man Staff in her hand with joy.

She found that the shocking crack on the Crow Man Staff had completely disappeared. What amazed her most was that she could not even find a trace, as if the Crow Man Staff had never suffered any scars.

"Master Hill is really amazing. It is as good as new!" Lydia had never met a master of refining when she was on Earth, but now she was completely impressed by the master Hill's understated superb skills.

Now this Crow Man Staff not only has no scars, but also feels like a whole. The crow god shape at the top of the staff, which looks like a red bird, has a more majestic and extraordinary color.

It is low-key and restrained, but calm and extraordinary. Lydia couldn't help but input her magic power into it, and immediately a more powerful wind force was passed into her hands like a gurgling stream.

At the same time, a pale blue luster began to appear on the head of the staff, and even the crow soul living in the staff responded. The crow god shape on the head of the staff had fierce eyes.

For a moment, this sharp and solemn momentum made Lydia's temperament seem a little more noble.

"The fruit is a rare inherited holy weapon!"

"This power is so strong!"

"Tsk tsk, the magician's equipment is dazzling."

The inherited holy weapon in Lydia's hand naturally attracted many onlookers around to admire it. The Red Lord, who still wields a blank weapon, was so sad that he was really angry when compared with others. Why didn't the boss give this human slave a inherited holy weapon and not give him one?

"Hehe." Lydia was secretly happy, but she also understood that the more precious it was, the less she could show off, so she took back the magic power, and the crow human staff was also suppressed by Master Hill's enchantment, and then returned to its original low-key and restrained appearance.

Of course, Lydia didn't want to be grateful to the Lord of Moyan who treated her as a slave girl. When Moyan looked at her, she turned her face away proudly, pouted her lips, and snorted, "You want to give it to me, I won't thank you."

In fact, she was still very happy in her heart.

The light of the holy weapon subsided, and everyone's eyes returned to the steaming pot in Wang Yan's hand again.

"Lord Moyan, what kind of meat are you stewing? Why is it so fragrant?" The master of refining, Hill, smiled and came to Wang Yan's side, looking at the pot of braised pork, and his mouth was watering with greed.

"This? It's just the meat of a pig beast." Wang Yan smiled indifferently, then turned over the big pot of sauce, picked out a piece of tender meat, and handed it to Master Hill, "Master Hill, do you want to try a piece?"

"Is this really the meat of a pig beast?" Master Hill looked at the beautiful piece of meat in front of him with some disbelief, and swallowed his saliva, "Okay, I, I'll try a piece."

As a result, Master Hill's whole person was sublimated after that bite.

"This, this is really the meat of a pig beast?!"

He was shocked. Pig beasts are a common omnivorous animal in the hell world, usually living in mudflats and wild forests, or near mud swamps.

This creature is very ancient and looks a bit like a rhino or hippopotamus on Earth. They have big heads and small eyes, short necks, and bodies like big buckets. Their skin is very tough and their mouths are full of small fangs. Whether it is vegetation or carrion, they eat whatever they encounter, which also leads to a thicker fat layer in their bodies.

Because the meat is rich in fat, it is naturally not so delicious. At least in the hell world, where cooking methods are mainly based on original flavors, such as sashimi, roasting, blanching, etc., the meat of the boar beast appears relatively greasy and is a common ingredient for the lower class people.

After Wang Yan's improvement, he first stir-fried to remove the oil, and then simmered it slowly over a precise low heat. In this way, both texture and taste were brought out to the extreme.

This is what Master Hill takes a bite of, the roasted pork is full of sauce, the meat is smooth and tender, and full of elasticity, especially when the teeth cut through the distinct layers of meat and fat layer by layer. The delicious meaty flavor mixed together almost ate up his tongue.

"No, no, it's too delicious!" Master Hill was in high spirits and couldn't hold himself back and said, "Master Mo Yan, wait a minute. With such delicacies, I have to take out the good wine I have collected. Let’s have another drink.”

After saying that, he ran away inside.

Seeing Master Hill eating so excitedly, the slaves around him, especially the meat-loving ogre Ablon Giant Mallet, squeezed in through the narrow door frame and drooled wildly: "Old, Boss, can I have a piece too?"

Where have they, these rough hell creatures, ever eaten such delicious meat?

At this moment, even Camus and Enzo, who were on guard outside the door, were tempted by the scent, and their stomachs rumbled.

"No problem, come and have a try." Wang Yan greeted everyone without hesitation, and Master Hill also took out the hidden wine and shared it with everyone.

For a while, the small blacksmith shop was very lively.

But there are too many monks and too little gruel. How can that little meat be enough for so many rough men? So Zoe, who was helping to greet everyone like a girl waiting to be married, took the initiative to go out and buy ingredients again.

But she didn't expect that danger would come as soon as she went out.

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