Chapter 2190 Spicy Chicken

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The coalition forces of various ethnic groups headed back one after another, and the job of cleaning the battlefield fell on the host, the Ross Empire.

However, the coalition forces fought hard and did not allow a single ancient corpse to break through the defense line and enter the territory of the Ross Empire. It is not difficult to accept some work to clean up the battlefield.

Thousands of cannons were all taken back by Mag. Although the technology has appeared and it is irreversible, he still doesn't want this technology to develop too much.

Of course, this battle against the undead army also made McGonagall confirm one thing.

Even if this is a fantasy world, hot weapons still have a terrifying deterrent effect.

And the proper development of hot weapons can give Nolan Continent an extra card when it encounters a strong threat again.

Guiding Nolan Dalu to open the technology tree is a long way to go.

Not to mention the development of warships and electromagnetic guns like the ancients, even the popularization of railways and trains can greatly facilitate the connection between various races, thus effectively promoting the integration of races.

Of course, McGonagall didn't intend to do all these things by herself.

Just like steam engines and steam trains, he only provided blueprints and a few suggestions, and Hill relied on his financial ability and a group of talented siege lions to make the steam train run between mountains and rivers.

And he lay down and harvested 10% of the shares.

Selling knowledge is far easier than doing it yourself.

After all, he is just a chef, a man who aspires to become a chef.

Running out to save the world now is far from the original intention.

oh……

The same cannot be said.

After all, saving the world is for better cooking, which is not contradictory at all.

"System, I saved the world, is there a reward?" Mag said in his heart.

I haven't talked to the system for some days, but I miss it a little.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully sealing Cthulhu, completing the task of saving the world, and successfully continuing the world's peace for hundreds of years! Based on the performance of the host, the following rewards will be given:

1. The restaurant's defense level has been upgraded to the highest level - level 10, which can resist all ten-level attacks!

2. Get a recipe for spicy chicken!

3. Get a recipe package of mousse cake series desserts! "

The sound of the system sounded, with a bit of cheerfulness.

Mag's eyes lit up when he heard that.

The tenth level of defense means that Mamy's restaurant will become the safest place on the Nolan continent, even surpassing the royal palace of the Los Empire.

The spicy chicken is a famous Sichuan dish, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, spicy and delicious, and I can't help but salivate in retrospect.

As for the mousse cake, Amy and Anne should like it very much.

Mag is very satisfied with this series of rewards.

"System, why don't you just give me a dozen industrial drawings, preferably from the era of electrification, the kind that can directly lead the world into the era of electricity." Mag said in his heart.

"Host? You're thinking about farting." The system replied decisively.

"I am prepared for danger in times of peace. Think about it, although Cthulhu is temporarily sealed now? But if it is not guaranteed, another Alvasa, Hastur, etc. will come out that day? A world without a technology tree? It is really a disadvantage.

Moreover, there is still an ancient person and a technological level that is tens of thousands of years beyond the Nolan Continent, living in the dungeon? If one day their ruler wants to abuse vegetables? Wouldn’t the Nolan Continent be miserable? "McGonagall said seriously.

"This system has no authority to make such a decision!" Despite Mag's hype, the system remained unmoved.

"Moreover, suddenly raising the world's technological level? Will there be unknown risks to the world? It doesn't conform to the normal evolutionary principles? Please don't intervene forcibly, the host? Otherwise, it may lead to divine punishment!" the system warned.

"Curse?"

Mag thought of the thunder calamity that day? He couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that you want to rely on the system to directly ascend? This way is not feasible.

"But now that Lantist has sunk into the dungeon, and the passage between the worlds has been opened, wouldn't it be even worse if the advanced technology of the ancient directly confronts the Nolan continent?" McGonagall frowned:

"and,

The ancients far exceed the technological level of the earth? The food must also be extremely advanced? This is not conducive to me becoming an excellent chef. "

"Current information is limited? Can't evaluate the catering level of the ancients? But please give yourself more confidence in the host. Food may be able to evolve to be more concise and nutritious, but the taste is determined by the heart, and will not be affected by technology. The level rises and jumps." The system replied.

After thinking about it, McGraw felt that what the system said was right.

Food comes from chefs, not engineers, just like the intoxicating food on earth, most of them originated in a small restaurant.

Mag ended the conversation with the system, then had a brief exchange with Dominic, and then left with Irina.

"Back to Chaos City?" Irina looked at him and asked.

"I want to send you back, and I have to go to Lantis." McGonagall explained: "The ancients blew up Cthulhu's lair, and accidentally sank Lantis."

"Isn't Lantiste just under the sea?" Irina frowned, then suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened a bit.

"It fell into the dungeon." Mag directly expressed Irina's conjecture.

"Then...does it still exist?"

"It is said that there were no casualties. The ancients are discussing how to deal with this emergency."

This is the message Xi sent to him earlier. He has a close relationship with Lantiste, and now he is also one of the few people who knows the existence of the ancients.

"I don't know what the situation in the dungeon is. For Landis, it may be a danger or an opportunity." McGonagall added.

From this Xi's active support to the northern battlefield, and the old man blowing up the city of La'lye, it solved the worries for Nolan Continent, and made Mag's favorability towards the ancient man much improved.

At least it shows that it is not a race that considers itself superior, and there is a possibility of equal communication.

Of course, the opponent has the power to flatten the Nolan Continent at any time, so it is naive to think that the two sides can sit at the same table.

The best situation is that the Nolan Continent develops quietly on its own track.

And the old ones continue to remain independent and mysterious, and it is good to be beautiful alone.

But now Lantist has fallen into the dungeon, tens of thousands of fish, and collective immigration, it is estimated that the top leaders of the ancients are also one head and two big.

Irina nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ah Zi stopped outside the city of chaos for a short time, and then continued southward.

Soon, Mag appeared in the sky above Lantiste, overlooking the huge vortex in the blue ocean from the purple griffin.

The sky of the dungeon has collapsed, and the Nolan Continent has also been leaked.

Thinking about it, the people below should feel the real downpour now.

Oh, it should be heavy rain...