The people inside didn't know that General Zefa, the iron-faced instructor, was outside just now. Otherwise, they would have been so excited to cheer for both parties if they had been scattered earlier.

Over time, the game has reached a white-hot stage.Loya's speed began to slow down, and Ms. S was also sweating profusely. The laborious skill of flipping the pot could be omitted.

A bunch of cooks were busy cleaning up the blank dishes on Loya's table, and they all cast their admiring glances at Loya.

As a chef, what's more comfortable than having your own food eaten cleanly by your guests.At this moment, Loya gained the respect of all the chefs in the canteen of the recruit camp.This is probably what he didn't expect.

Chapter 12 A fruitful victory for Animals.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the stars gradually filled the sky.The sea breeze was very cold, and the patrolling navy shrank his neck, tightened his shirt, and then continued to carry his gun and patrol seriously.

The soldiers on duty at the lighthouse were smoking cigarettes and looking in the direction of the recruit camp.

"Huh? Is the cafeteria still serving food so late?"

.......

"Damn you bastard!"

Ms. S propped her knees, gasping for breath, and in front of her, a pot of boiled and bubbling broth was fragrant.After a short rest, she picked up the vegetables on the cutting board and cut them again, because Loya on the opposite table had already eaten the last plate.

Loya supported his bulging belly with one hand, and grabbed the edge of the plate with the other hand, and swallowed the food into his stomach with a few clicks.

"Aha! You..."

After taking the last bite, she found that Ms. S's dish was still in the pot, and Loya, who was about to deliver his victory speech, suddenly closed his mouth.Because a pot of fried shrimp fried rice with sauce was placed in front of him, the golden rice grains shone with an attractive luster.

"Little devil, want to beat me? It's still early!"

Ms. S snorted disdainfully and continued to add vegetables to the pot.

"Wait, kid, you'll lose when this pot of soup is cooked."

Yes, I'm going to lose~

Loya stared at the shrimp in the bowl seriously. Although the system can quickly convert the food he eats into energy, the speed is limited. Unless you can upgrade now, the food in your stomach needs at least three hours to digest.

"Do you really want to admit defeat?"

Loya shook his head, driving the thought out of his mind.As a dragon slayer wizard, how can you admit defeat in terms of appetite!Moreover, he also has a system to assist digestion, losing to an elderly woman with a weak constitution is too embarrassing!

While nibbling on the shrimp, Loya digested the food with all his strength.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

"By the way, I am the Dragon Slayer! Why do you have to fight recklessly?"

Loya took a bite of rice with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, stood up and walked out, saying vaguely: "Let me go, borrow it, and I'll go out."

"You kid, do you want to spit out the food?" Ms. S sneered when she saw his action.

"To spit, it is to spit. But it is not to spit food. If you don't believe me, come with me."

"Che, I'm not stupid. It won't take long for the dishes to be ready, and then you will lose! Hey, you guys, go out and have a look, don't let that kid play tricks."

Ms. S said that she was smart enough not to waste time, while letting the rest of the chefs stare at Loya.

"Isn't it? Loya is going to lose?"

"I don't know, let's go, let's follow along and have a look."

The recruits rushed out of the cafeteria and went outside with the cooks.I saw Loya bulging his mouth, observing something everywhere in the open space.

"Is he looking for a place to spit out the food? If you waste food like that, Ms. S will definitely go crazy!"

The recruits have guessed so.But Loya didn't care, he looked around and chose an open space to stand.There are no buildings around here, and the closest thing is the grass three meters away.

After choosing the position, he raised his head and put his fists to his mouth.

"The ice dragon's... roar!"

boom!

A huge ice tornado rose into the sky and flew straight into the sky while everyone was stunned. Strong cold air was blowing on him, as if he was in the East Island.

Loya did vomit, but not food, but magic.

In the world of Fairy Tail, the use of magic requires not only magic power, but also physical strength. The roar of the ice dragon consumes terrifying physical strength.And one of the biggest features of dragon slayers is their resilience, which can be quickly replenished when they are exhausted.Just like the original comic book, no matter how badly he was beaten by the enemy, Natsu could always recover quickly and fight back.

If we don't fight with you, we will grind you to death!

The way Loya is thinking now is this, by using the roar of the ice dragon to look at the consumption of physical strength, and with the disappearance of physical strength, the food in the stomach will be immediately decomposed with the help of the system and replenished into the body.

Snapped!

There was a crisp cracking sound from the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see the ice tornado burst open, and countless ice crystals shone bright against the moonlight.

"This is... fireworks?"

Everyone blinked in confusion, staring blankly at the scene in the sky.

After Loya spit out the first ice dragon's roar, he gasped for breath and touched his stomach. Sure enough, the food in his stomach began to digest quickly, and he felt warm all over his body.

He turned around and saw a group of people froze in place, with nothing blocking their heads, and shouted in surprise: "Hey, don't look! The ice cubes will fall off later! Aren't you going to hide?"

"Ah... eh!!!!"

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the sky. The tiny ice crystals in their sight were getting bigger and bigger, and they were already the size of their heads!

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