Chapter 2451 Sure Enough, I'm Still a Professional

Mag looked at the white and slender hand, the tender white skin glowed, and his mood suddenly became a little weird.

Unexpectedly, this game has just started the first game, and the primary goal of breaking into the McCarthy family has been completed, which quickly made him feel unreal.

Nancy looked at Mag with a dignified expression, and sure enough, he was not the kind of person who accepted alms from others.

Just when she was about to withdraw her hand and explain by the way, a big warm hand grabbed hers.

"Miss Nancy, thank you very much for your generous help. I am willing to be the special chef of McCarthy Manor. It is my honor." Mag stood up and held Nancy's hand, and said with a smile.

The opportunity to eat soft rice is fleeting, of course, we must seize it vigorously.

McGonagall didn't mind this behavior in order to complete the mission.

What does Hades' soft meal have to do with him, Shen Mag?

Mag's smile was warm and clean, and Nancy was slightly dazed. After she came back to her senses, she felt that the hand being held was a little hot, her face flushed, and she quickly retracted her hand.

Hades accepted her offer, which was normal, and it was hard for a dungeon chef to refuse the invitation.

As usual, she would choose the champion of the Chef's Championship and let him join McCarthy Manor as a special chef.

The McCarthy family will provide him with a generous salary, as well as a strong shelter.

And Mag only participated in one game, so she extended an olive branch to him. The main reason was the grilled lamb chops that made her unforgettable, and the other reason was that Akali called her just now and called her. To Hades.

The person Akali wanted, Nancy would definitely not let her.

So now when the city is full of wind and rain, she extended an olive branch to Hades, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

"It is also our honor to be able to hire such an excellent chef as Mr. Hades." Nancy sat down again, took a sip of the lemonade in her hand, and calmed her somewhat disturbed heartbeat.

"Miss Nancy, do I still want to participate in the next competition?" Mag also sat down again, looking at Nancy and asked.

"Yes, you will continue to participate in the next competition, and I hope you can do your best to show your cooking skills." Nancy nodded slightly, looking at Mag expectantly, "I think the audience is like me, all Wondering what other surprises you will bring us."

"I'll try my best." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

That's right, he is a real traffic whirlpool now, and continuing to participate in the competition can keep the popularity of the Chef King Competition. After all, this is still a business.

Then Mag and Nancy chatted for a while. Because he had read the general history of dungeons and watched tens of thousands of movies of various genres, Mag attacked from the side of Nancy's preferences and easily made her laugh.

An hour later, when the pleasant meal time was over, Mag took the initiative to leave.

"Mr. Hades is really an interesting person." Nancy watched as the box door slowly closed, the smile on her lips still lingering.

She has never had such a happy chat with a man, whose knowledge is as vast as the ocean, his insights are so profound, and his position on certain matters is so consistent with hers.

Originally, she just thought she had recruited a chef with a sense of justice.

But now, she feels like she's got a good friend.

Compared with the second-generation chaebols who would only get drunk in bars late at night and drive fast cars, Hades gave her a completely different feeling.

"Sure enough, I'm still a professional." Mag watched the system give him feedback on Nancy's favorability rating for him, from 62 when he entered the door to 82 when he went out.

62 is a passerby who has a slight favorable impression. As Nancy, this favorability level is normal.

But 82 is different, this is the stage of friends who are very happy to talk to each other.

Mag intends to improve his friendship with Nancy, but he doesn't really want to flirt with him, but to prepare for the later entry into the McCarthy family. He still doesn't know the difficulty of the follow-up tasks.

It's definitely a good idea to do some preparation in advance.

After finally making a trip to the dungeon, naturally I can't just stay in the player's dormitory.

McGonagall got a pass through Xi and drove away from Mocha Mansion in a speed car to go for a drive.

"This task is so simple, are you sure you will directly let me visit the monument?" Sitting in the driver's seat of the flying car, Mag looked sideways at Xi Xiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Do you think you can become a god after visiting the stone tablet?" Xi asked rhetorically.

"Eh?" McGonagall froze.

This question, it seems that he really thinks so, visiting the stone monument, comprehending the laws and supernatural powers, and breaking through into a god in one fell swoop, it is very reasonable.

"Every year, more than 10,000 people are qualified to comprehend the stele. The core members of the chaebol family have the opportunity to comprehend the stele once a year from the age of ten. Those who are outstanding in military competitions and those who have obtained military merit have the opportunity to get the opportunity to comprehend the stele. , all the powerhouses who have broken through the tenth level in the dungeon have a chance to comprehend the monument." Xi said calmly.

McGonagall: "???"

"How many times have you comprehended the monument?" Mag asked with a heavy heart.

"Three times." Xi said calmly.

McGonagall: ""

"So, this is simply a bad street reward?" McGonagall felt deceived.

"The comprehension of the divine monument varies from person to person. Some people only need one time to get great fortune and become a saint, and some people even go thousands of times and still can't get anything. You can think that this is a dispensable thing. The reward can also be considered as a very precious opportunity to become a god."

Mag nodded slightly, agreeing with Xi's statement.

In this way, the monument is more like a blind box. Before opening it in person, no one knows what can be extracted from it.

However, becoming a god is a small probability event. Even in a dungeon with a god tablet, there have been no new superhumans for five hundred years.

"Where do you want to go?" Xi asked.

"Twin Towers." McGonagall entered a destination for the autopilot.

"You're going to see Akali?" Xi's expression was a little weird, "but you just hooked up with Nancy."

"No, I just want to see what I just rejected." McGonagall shook his head, and then corrected seriously: "Miss Nancy and I are not hooking up, it's a very serious and friendly exchange."

The light beams created air passages in the air, and the speeding cars whizzed past without obstruction.

Tucker City is a huge city that houses 1.5 billion people. Thousands of tall buildings can be seen everywhere, castles in the sky are lined up, and in the underground that can't be seen, there is a world that extends down a thousand meters.

This is a three-dimensional city, with different people living in different areas.

In the center of the entire city, there is an office building full of technology. The most dazzling one is the twin towers built side by side, like two giant golden towers.