Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 725 Conflicts in the Ice Sea

It is a middle-aged man with a good looks, black hair and dark eyes, but with a weird yellow skin and a slightly slim look!

"Nihao -"

"Well, my friend's hoof?? The rush of the media -" The man carefully operated his crab claws and moved it to his neck.

There was a strange instrument on his neck. He tapped the device a few times before finally opening his mouth: "Test, test. Can you hear what I said?"

"Listen clearly, your translator works fine." King Arthur replied: "So, don't wave your **** arm in front of you. The big tongs look too much like weapons, they will make you knights." We are upset."

"Oh, sorry." The man stopped the action.

"Now tell you, who are you, where are you from?"

The man looked at the Cavaliers and realized that the king had become wise to this point, and he no longer had reservations. He said with conviction: "Your wise. I am from - [Ashya] - that is what you said [Dongfang Dark Continental] - the people of Nanliangguo. My name is... 骊道元."

He said that he came from the dark continent of the East!

The knights were once again shocked, and the weapons in their hands were pulled out. They almost wanted to slash the visitors of the dark continent. As far as they know, the dark continent has been completely infected by the dark, and the people from it must have died, or become a kind of dark infected creature! In theory, there is no exception!

"Dark continent?" King Arthur carefully looked at the appearance of this stranger. Although the human race is different and the appearance is very different, the middle-aged man is still [person]. It seems that he has not lost his heart because of the infection of the dark, and there is no Fury.

"Explain to you." King Arthur is still safe. First, ask the matter clearly: "How do you survive in the dark continent? You really have not been infected by the dark?"

"Oh, of course not." The man's face is a little smug: "We have protective clothing that can isolate the [dark] erosion. As you can see - this is the protective suit, [the turbid armor]."

"Can the turbid armor?" The Cavaliers carefully tasted the wonderful pronunciation. That should be a transliteration, from the native language of the East.

But this is a funny crab shell with a crab shell.

But it is really powerful. It allows a living person to hide in the lava, and it has survived for so long - this alone is enough to prove the particularity of this armor.

"Well, I believe you for the time being - Kay?" The Cavaliers went back. "Come and contact Merlin, the prime minister. Let him come to the man for a detailed physical examination. If he lied to us, let him Don't die well -"

"Follow, squat." The Knights of the Round Table turned and called and contacted Merlin Prime Minister. The phone was still dialing, and he turned to look at the man again: "Can't you eat? It's a pity."

"I am not a crab, please don't eat me, thank you!" Ruo Daoyuan said helplessly: "And my IQ is no problem, no need to repair."

In the past, the other party had all heard it. Kay spit out his tongue.

At the same time, drive to the cargo ship of Da Bu Li.

"Sit down." Tristan sat down on a frosted chair. Obviously, he still thought that the tables and chairs of the restaurant were too dirty, and he wanted to add a [plasma layer].

The tables and chairs that have been paved with frost have a lot of looks. but?

A lot of people in Bedieville looked at each other and didn't know if they should sit in those frosted chairs. But there is not much time, and sashimi can't be eaten without eating. The werewolf still had the courage to take the lead and sit down and sit face to face with Tristan.

Fortunately, not as cold as I imagined. This is a kind of high temperature ice made with magic, and its freezing point should be above zero.

"No problem, not cold." The werewolf screamed at the little friends: "Sit down."

"I hope it won't stick my **** on the chair." Albert will sit down suspiciously.

"Oh, a few years ago, I would still do this vulgar prank - but now? No. I am not so naive." Tristan did not smile.

In his hand, there is an extra fork made of ice, which is estimated to be the credit of the magic. He forked a piece of sashimi on the first plate with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed: "According to the agreement, I ate the poison first. If I didn't die, you can rest assured."

He justified the test of poison, first to eat. He tried one plate after another, and each dish picked out the best piece of fish to eat. The fish flakes of the white snowflake slowly slid into the mouth of the fisherman's prince, and everyone was very embarrassed.

When Tristan finished eating a piece of fish on the last plate, Albert couldn't wait to pick up the fork.

"Let's wait! It takes a minute to get puffer fish poison!" Ivan warned.

"I don't care if it's poisonous! I can't wait to eat it first!" Albert slid a piece of fish into his mouth.

Chew and chew. The original sweetness stems from the light, orchid-like aroma.

Chew and chew. The fish melts like a snow and ice on the tip of the tongue.

This is the world's most advanced fish, and they are the best time to eat. The meat is tender and smooth, sweet and not thick, fat and not greasy, and ordinary meat can't be compared.

Chew and chew. The one after another, one layer after another, the muscle fiber of the fish, scattered between the teeth of the tiger, floating, oozing out the gravy.

It combines smoothness and chewing in one body, but it doesn't stick to the teeth, it is more tenacious than the gummy candy, but it is even softer than the pudding. This is a delicate chewing feeling that is unspeakable and full of infinite texture.

Chew, chew, swallow. At the moment when the fish slipped into the throat, the infinite beauty and aroma blew in the throat. It was the sound of the birds and the battle of the army. The elegant taste is combined with the strong and delicious, like the sound of the forest and the singer!

"Hey--" The tiger ate the first film and could not help but shed tears.

This is the food! For the first time in his life, Albert felt that he was so full and alive.

This is life! Eating pig food that is worse than squandering may fill the stomach, but it cannot really make people understand [survival].

The real, [survival] touch comes from the embarrassment of God-class food! Some things, even if you can only eat once in a lifetime, even if you let the family go bankrupt, die without a body, you will not want to miss it!

Albert is thinking this way at the moment. Can eat so delicious, even if the next second he will be poisoned and killed, all this is worth it!

"Well, it's good." Bedieville also pretended to be calm, but continually gorging. The whole meal was very quiet, because people were busy eating and eating, and there was no effort to talk to other people.

When you think that more than three hundred fish can definitely kill this group of people, they instantly sweep the fish out of the bulk.

"Well, I have never eaten such a delicious fish in my life!" Xiaohar sighed when he was full, and his face was filled with a happy blush.

"Haha, the quality of this fish is really good, and it is the time to eat." Tristan gasped a sigh of relief, and he still pretended to rest gracefully on the back of the chair.

"The last piece, I want it." Albert grabbed the white fish and put it in his mouth. The monkey was anxious and greedy, not at all like a full meal, even though his grave belly had been betrayed him.

auzw.com "Fortunately, the fish is just that, otherwise -" The werewolf looked at the tiger's still dissatisfied expression: "If you eat it again, you really have to break your belly."

"Oh." Elbert had a full stomach and even talked very hard: "I don't need you to manage it!"

This kid will definitely get gastroenteritis, wait and see. The wolf man secretly made a vicious curse.

"Okay." Tristan rested for a while and suddenly smiled insidiously: "I have invited you to eat, and today's rudeness is dispelled. Please advise me in the future."

His appearance is not so friendly, it is not a hope and a "multiple advice" from Bediville.

What the other party wants to do. The werewolf intuitively told himself.

"That said, do you want to eat another dessert?" Sure enough, Tristan began the next step.

"His Royal Highness, what do you want in the end?" The werewolf frowned and asked temptedly: "Even if it is only today, can we not live together in peace?"

"We will be peaceful and public. I don't want to destroy this broken ship."

"So -"

The insidiousness and fierceness on Tristan's face is even more revealing: "I won't fight with you, but - can we bet?"

"Bet?" The werewolf had a more ominous premonition.

"Ivan, take the thing up," Tristan said.

It is still coming. The werewolf wonderedly looked at the half-dragon youth coming from the kitchen to another plate, and his heart was constantly guilty, wondering what medicine was sold in Tristan's gourd.

The plate is crafted with a fine bracelet, made entirely of Tristan's ice-shaping, which is engraved with dragons and waves.

It is so exquisite that it still reveals incomparable elegance under the vulgar lights of the cargo ship restaurant. The werewolf knows that this thing will be destroyed soon after the disappearance of the magic effect, and it is a pity that he secretly sighs in his heart.

Through the crystal cover of the plate, you can see something small in the plate. Evan carefully lifted the lid and let the contents of the dish appear in front of everyone.

The thing is only the size of a mung bean, a total of two, a perfect spherical shape. They are as black as ink, but there is a pure golden glow on the surface, and the luxury is like black gold.

Is this a caviar?

There are only two, maybe it is a precious fish.

The werewolf swallowed a spit. Everyone present at the scene swallowed a spit. The little black panther Hal couldn't help but reach out and was stopped by Ivan: "Don't move, it's dangerous."

"Is this?" The werewolf glanced at Tristan with a puzzled look.

"This is the caviar of the ice sea puffer fish." Tristan said without hesitation: "As you can see, it is very rare."

rare? As long as the season is suitable, there are tens of thousands of caviar in a female fish. How could it be rare?

"You may not understand my words." Tristan saw the doubts on the werewolf's face. "This thing is not rare - poisonous words.

However, among the caviar of the ice sea puffer fish, one out of every one million is not toxic. I was fortunate enough to find this, no toxic caviar in the 180 puffer fish I have just dealt with. "

"You are talking about a grain of bread." Biddyville looked at the two caviar in front of him.

"That is to say, one of them is non-toxic and can be eaten, while the other is highly toxic, enough to kill thousands of times." Tristan smiled maliciously: "Non-toxic ice The sea puffer fish is the best in the world, and there is almost no food in the world. A caviar in this area is worth 100 million Icelandic gold coins."

This sky-high price scared everyone in the room.

In front of them is a concentrated gold, worth 100 million black gold eggs.

"However, another caviar is terrible." Tristan sneered: "The ice pufferfish only lay eggs in the corner of the iceberg. These poisonous caviars don't even dare to approach the fish at sea.

Once one of the poisonous fish has ruptured, its toxicity dissolves into the water, enough to kill all fish in a large sea area.

We Icelandic people have seen a lot: When you see thousands of fish bodies floating in the sea near the iceberg, the poisonous sea will be covered in death within three months. Before the poisonous natural degradation, you don't want to get close to it anyway. "

Is it just a small caviar that is so poisonous? The werewolf widened his eyes and looked at the two little caviar in front of him.

One is non-toxic, expensive, and the highest in the world;

The other one is the most powerful poison in the world.

One is heaven and the other is hell. The two caviar are close together and cannot be distinguished.

The werewolf has vaguely guessed what the other party wants to play.

"Now, who is that?-"

"Beddyville." The werewolf repeated.

"Mr. Mr. Bedieville." Tristan looked at the werewolf with a malicious smile: "Dare to bet with me? These two caviar, we take one for each one. People who are lucky can enjoy it." The one who has the highest taste in the world and is unlucky -

Still able to enjoy the world's most delicious, but in the next half minute, he will go to hell. "

That's right! Tristan spent a lot of money to buy fish, and personally cook, around such a big circle, in fact, for this moment!

This is a very fair, one-on-one duel.

It's not a pair of fists, it's just a tongue; it's not strength, it's luck!

Werewolves are actually looking forward to this scene. This is what he knows about Tristan, who is really embarrassed, but he is a fair boy.

However, being treated like this still makes Bedieville very sad: "Do you really want to play like this? His Royal Highness Prince Tristan of the Kingdom of Iceland?"

"That is a matter of course." Tristan looked coldly at the werewolf: "You humiliated me in public, Mr. Bettyville, the werewolf. This must be reported. And I thought that the sooner the revenge is, the better. Life is short. Who knows if you will suddenly die of a heart attack in the next second? Isn't that cheap for you?"

Bedyville is not happy: "Oh yes, I am so weak that I feel like a heart attack at any time - and why do you think I will gamble with you?"

Who would be stupid to take his life to gamble?

The fisherman prince laughed: "Because you have no choice."