Chapter 1350 Burning Legion, Prepare to Fight!

"Boss, from today onwards, you will be the King of Shrimp Kings in the Alcatraz Islands."

After eating three crayfish and drinking two large glasses of beer, Tony stood up and looked at McGonagall with admiration. His eyes were shining, as if looking at a beautiful girl.

"Huh?" Mag frowned slightly, a little wary of Tony's gay gaze.

"I'm Tony Moody, an unknown foodie. I ate your crayfish today. I decided to write a story about you and the crayfish. Would you like to cooperate a little bit?" Tony smiled explained.

Tony is quite confident about his name. In the Alcatraz Islands, as long as the restaurants and food reviewed by him can basically lead a wave of trends and bring fame and money to chefs and restaurants.

"Sure enough." McGonagall understood, he guessed right, this demon was indeed a food critic, but he didn't have much time and interest to cooperate with his work, and said with a blank face: "The story about me and the crayfish? Is there any special bond between the executioner and the condemned?"

"Um..." Tony was taken aback. It was the first time he had heard of such a novel expression, but after thinking about it carefully, the relationship between a chef who made a living by slaughtering and cooking crayfish and the crayfish seemed to be like an executioner and a crayfish. Relationships with death row inmates are average.

"No... I just want to know why you came up with the idea of ​​cooking crayfish in such a peculiar way, which completely subverts the conventional way of seafood and makes seafood different. For example, this garlic, such as thirteen spices, or this spicy Refreshing Ma Xiao, how did these unique ideas come about." Tony shook his head, already realizing that McGonagall had misled the question.

"It may be that you don't know much about seafood, and this is just a routine operation." Mag glanced at Tony and said calmly.

"I……"

Tony choked. As a gourmet known as the most knowledgeable about seafood, he was told face to face that he didn't know much about seafood. This feeling was really aggrieved.

Mag didn't continue chatting with Tony. The crayfish entered the pot and walked among the three cauldrons with a large spatula in hand.

"Sit down, sit down, in front of a real chef, we have to hold back even if we are not convinced." Steve smiled and pushed Tony back to his seat. Knowing how stinky Tony is about his title, seeing him deflated today, I feel so happy, I wish I could tell those bad friends immediately.

"The most he can say is that I don't understand shrimp. How can he directly say that I don't understand seafood? This is an unreasonable inference." Tony sat down and muttered a little unconvinced.

Before he tasted the crayfish, the first shrimp in his mind was the King Phi Phi Shrimp in Phi Phi Island, but the truth is that the crayfish is the real king of shrimp.

But when it comes to other seafood, he still doesn't believe that anyone can know more and eat more comprehensively than him.

"Okay, geniuses don't always have their own temper. I'm treating you today. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. If you don't get drunk, you won't return today." Steve smiled and patted his shoulder, then raised his hand to call Jane over. I ordered a few more crayfish and beer.

"That's right." Tony glanced at Mag. This demon with a pair of shrimp claws on his head is indeed a talented chef. His unconstrained cooking methods and tastes tore apart the walls of his understanding of seafood. A gap, if you have a temper, you have a temper, anyway, after eating this shrimp, he lost his temper.

"Steve, I think you saved my career once again. If I wrote the roast pork ribs and pig's trotters, when those people tasted it for themselves, I would probably be branded a liar. And Writing about crayfish will become a classic page in my career..." Tony was in charge of Steve, walking a little staggeringly.

"We...who are we with whom, if we eat delicious food, I will never forget you..."

The alcohol content of beer is not high, but it is much higher than most wines in this world. If you drink too much,

Also get drunk.

So those demons who sat around drinking and eating crayfish together helped each other to leave after the drinking party, laughing and playing, and the laughter resounded through the streets.

Mag watched this scene with a smile on his lips. Sure enough, no matter where they were, everyone looked the same after eating supper and drinking.

...

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong, why is the island on fire?"

A simple wooden boat spliced ​​together with large logs slowly approached a small island in the night. Keel stood on the bow and looked at the island. There were clusters of fire lights on the small island in the dark. What is it? It was burning, and the sound of exclamation and fighting could be faintly heard.

"It's the fire demons. They really found our hiding place. We have retreated so much, and they still want to kill them all." Sargeras looked at the flames, his face could not hide his anger, and the thick iron rod as tall as a man Raised above his head, the lava on the surface of his body began to turn red and flow, and he shouted loudly: "Burning Legion, prepare to fight!"

"Hey!"

Dozens of lava demons on the wooden boat responded in unison. Golden-red lava flowed in the gullies of their cracked bodies, as if they were wearing golden-red lava armor in the dark.

Fierce battles almost spread across the entire island. Although most of the lava demons' residences were old, weak, sick and disabled, they showed terrifying resilience and tenacious will in the face of the sudden attack of the flame demons.

"Kill them! How can these inferior lava demons deserve the same name as our flame demons." An eighth-level flame demon commander stood on a high stone and shouted loudly, the burning flames on his body illuminated his face. Grinning face.

Over the years, the flame demons have been besieging and chasing down the lava demons, and they finally found this secret residence in the fog on the edge of the Alcatraz Islands.

The lava demon is already weak. It is said that there is not even a sixth-level lava demon. The powerful existence that used to be among the top ten demon races is now inferior to some weak races, let alone the flame demon who is in full swing. Tiby theory.

Therefore, tonight they came to completely exterminate the lava demon, and erase forever the fire demon race that once surpassed the flame demon.

"The Lava Torch Order, as long as I can find it, my status in the clan will be raised to a higher level." The commander looked at the lava demons who were struggling hard but had no ability to resist. That's right, it's just a weak race that doesn't even exist at the sixth level.

"My lord, our ship is burned!"

At this moment, a panicked voice sounded from behind the commander.

"Um?"

The commander was taken aback, and turned his head to see that the wooden boat they were docking at the port was actually on fire.

What made his complexion change even more was the meteorites in the sky with red tails that were falling towards them.

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