Chapter 1716 Do You Have a Big G?

"Is this the conclusion you came to after studying the octopus?" Irina looked at Mag suspiciously.

"Yes, since it is difficult for you to greatly improve your current strength, I decided to eat it." Mag nodded seriously.

"Do you want to eat that guy?" Irina's delicate eyebrows frowned, and she felt a little disgusted when she thought of that sticky octopus monster with eyes, let alone eating it.

"Yes, after my experiments, the tentacles of this octopus monster are actually a very good food material, and it has the property of re-growth. The taste of the first tentacles may be worse, but the taste of the tentacles that have just grown will be better. It's very good, and it's far better than the deliciousness of ordinary seafood." Mag nodded, and the system used that tentacle to cultivate a semi-finished Doom Dominator, and used it to conduct a large number of hard-core experiments.

"So...you've already eaten?" Irina's expression became a little complicated, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

"As a qualified chef, the exploration of ingredients is endless." McGonagall said indifferently, of course it was impossible for him to tell Irina about the existence of the system.

Irina thought about it for a while, and asked, "Have you ever explored sheep dung?"

Mag shook his head slightly and said: "There is no sheep dung, but the cat poop coffee is indeed good."

"So...the ugly duckling's toilet is so clean every day because..." Irina took another half step back, her eyes gradually widening.

"No, the Ugly Duckling's toilet is fully automatic cleaning, it has nothing to do with me, this cat poop coffee..." Mag looked at Irina, who had a slightly frightened expression, and suddenly realized that she might have misunderstood, and quickly waved her hand. .

"Okay, I will keep the matter of you eating cat feces a secret for you." Irina interrupted Mag with a complicated expression.

"Thank you..." Mag thanked without words.

"Now is not the time to discuss whether this octopus monster can be eaten. You said that only my holy light magic can cause substantial damage to it, but it is not strong enough, but I am already the only great light magician on the continent of Nolan , Does it mean that we have nothing to do with it?" Irina asked with a frown.

"It looks like this at the moment." Mag nodded.

"Then how was its head cut off? Where is the rest of the body sealed?"

"This..." Mag was taken aback for a moment, and the octopus monster's head was as huge as a hill.

Then his body must be even bigger. How did those people cut off his head and sealed it?

"Perhaps, level ten is not the real upper limit? In the Nolan Continent back then, there were magicians and experts from various races who were stronger than level ten, and they worked together to divide and seal these devils?" Mag's thinking gradually became clear.

"So, the gods in the legends of various races are not just legends, but maybe a group of top powerhouses above the tenth level that really existed back then?" Irina's eyes gradually brightened.

"If the Goddess of Light really exists, and can form a connection with you by means of spells, thus granting you the power of holy light, then her strength must be above level ten." Mag nodded.

"But where can we find these gods and ask them to kill or seal these devils who are about to escape again?"

"We are still not sure that these gods, like devils, can survive for countless years without dying, and we don't know how to ask them to take action. We have discussed this issue before." McGonagall shook his head slightly.

"Maybe I should go back to the Wind Forest."

"Um?"

"About the Goddess of Life, the Elven Queen may know some secrets that others don't." Irina said calmly, "And the Tree of Life should be the most related existence to the Goddess of Life."

McGonagall thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll let Ah Zi take you there."

"Okay, I'll leave tonight and come back early tomorrow morning." Irina nodded slightly.

"Be careful, Helena hates you the most now," McGonagall said.

"If there is a chance, I would like to kill her." Irina gestured with a knife.

...

Mag returned to the restaurant, poured himself a glass of water, and sat by the window thinking.

Trying to find the ancient gods is one way, but how to break through the tenth level limit is another way to save the world.

Of course, his top priority now is to restore his strength to level ten first, and then consider how to break through level ten.

"System, I think this main line is a bit crooked? I'm obviously just a candidate for the God of Cooking, why did the task of saving the world fall on me? Can you correct the normal development direction of this world, such as putting those redundant old The Sun Dominator is taken away so that I can focus on being a good cook again?" Mag complained in his mind.

"The host's request is not within the scope of the system's functions!" The system replied calmly.

"Why don't you ask your superiors for instructions? If the world is destroyed or caught in war, then I won't be able to complete the ultimate task of spreading delicious food." Mag continued to fool around.

"In order not to be questioned by the superiors about my ability to work, it is impossible for the system to do this kind of thing! Do you think I have a big g?" The system said rather arrogantly.

"You don't have it, I have it, isn't it just big g, I'll buy it for you."

"Hehe, sorry, your big g can't enter the Forbidden City."

"???"

McGonagall was a little puzzled by the system's answer.

"You only need to know this much, otherwise this system may be solved." Before Mag could ask a question, the system had already blocked his mouth.

Mag frowned slightly, realizing that things were not simple.

He didn't even dare to talk about the existence of the system, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and he didn't dare to ask anything.

Of course, the calculation of letting a higher-level existence eliminate the Doom Dominator is in vain, and this dog system is useless.

Not long after, Camilla and the others came to the restaurant one after another, and the busy business hours began again.

"Master, look, isn't that Miss Shirley?" The servant supported Constantine and whispered.

"Don't help me, I can do it myself." Constantine shook off the servant's hand, and stared at the beautiful girl standing behind Mag at the restaurant door with teary eyes. The girl he missed day and night, he finally saw her again.

Complicated emotions welled up in his heart, and he wished he could rush over to hold her tightly in his arms, and then tell her how much he missed her.

However, a gentleman's self-cultivation made him try to maintain restraint. He tidied up his clothes. Although he looked a little out of shape because of his thinness, he still didn't cover up his temperament.

He walked forward slowly with the team, finally stepped into the door of the restaurant, stood in front of Xuelier, suppressed his excitement, and looked at Xuelier affectionately.

Constantine's story has recently become a good story in Mamy's restaurant. This swinger brother even successfully washed his name and went ashore, becoming a affectionate prince praised by everyone.

Today, the hero and heroine finally met again, and many people watched this scene with anticipation.