The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 196 Scene 9. Night 1

Chapter 196 No.19 Act. The First Night

Andorhal's night is colder than the main plane.

Perhaps because of the lack of human presence, both the silent ruins and the wild grassy fields were peaceful and seemed even more bleak.

By the river, the flowing water is gurgling, some fireflies are floating on the bank, and the moonlight is scattered, forming a dreamlike scene.

In a dilapidated building, Langdon was meditating with his eyes closed.

Meditation is more about exercising one's spirit, making it more compatible with the elements, and being able to communicate with the sea of ​​magic power far beyond the crystal wall. Just like warriors exercising their bodies, meditation is also one of the important means for spellcasters to exercise themselves one.

However, Langdon's meditation process was obviously not smooth.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, he bit his lips tightly, and frowned slightly, as if he had seen something terrifying. Then, with a small scream, Langton opened his eyes.

It took a while for his eyes to focus. He remembered his current situation and couldn't help but sigh.

"Is it night already?"

Looking up and seeing the starry sky, Langton said to himself.

"Yes, it seems that everyone doesn't like to challenge other people in a hurry at this time."

Unexpectedly, a low voice came from behind him, causing Langton to turn his head. After realizing that it was the familiar skeleton swordsman, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rosen leaned against the wall and looked at Langton quietly.

His perception can capture the surrounding elements, so when Langton was meditating, he was actually observing the flow of magic on the young man's body.

Facts have proved that Langton Ludwig's magic power is scarce due to any special reason, but it was born like this, and he is indeed a waste of magic.

To be honest, when Rosen learned of Langton's situation, his first reaction was that this guy might have something like a protagonist template.

Born to be useless, he has a genius brother and a smart sister in his family. He was looked down upon by everyone since he was a child, and he was neglected by his family. He even has the most powerful divorce setting in the novel. I'm afraid the girl heroic spirit is about to rise to become the king.

However, according to Rosen's observation, as a young man born in a necromancer family, Langton was indeed difficult to master these spells. It seemed quite difficult to use other means to enhance his magic power.

Mage can be said to be one of the most talented people in this world.

If it is a genius, then even if you have not received any relevant education, you can master it well, just like Kallen, who became famous at a young age and is condescending.

At the same time, if you don't have the slightest bit of talent, you won't even be able to get started. Decades of hard training will be in vain. Effort and diligence cannot improve your spellcasting level even a little bit.

As for Langton, although he worked extremely hard, but with such talent, after spending his whole life, he might just be a half-baked necromancer.

"At this time, most people will rest in their own strongholds, and at the same time send demons to investigate the situation and determine other people's strongholds."

Langton said helplessly that as a necromancer, he couldn't even control the most basic familiars, which had to be said to be a rather shameful thing.

"Uh, what about Kallen and the others?"

He looked around, but he didn't see the black-haired girl, but just when Langton was about to get up, his stomach growled inappropriately.

goo—

"It seems that I haven't eaten anything today."

Langton scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and then prepared to take out the prepared ingredients from the storage ring to cook.

But soon, a burst of aroma came, which made Langdon swallow his saliva.

"Does this taste like chicken and mushroom soup?"

He quickly identified the essence of the aroma, and then followed the smell, passed through two buildings, and saw the figure in the flickering fire.

Dazzling flames are jumping on the match, white mist is coming out of the exquisite boiler, and a long spoon is stirring the soup in the pot rhythmically.

The person holding the spoon is a man with dark blond hair.

Kallen's heroic spirit.

"what?"

Langton looked at the man strangely, full of doubts in his heart.

"I didn't order him to do these strange things. In the final analysis, I was opposed to doing this. Even though the stronghold has applied the magic to eliminate the smell, there are still hidden dangers left by this."

Kallen, who was sitting on the side, turned her head and said, with a face of reluctance.

But the bowl and spoon in front of her didn't seem so reluctant.

"No matter how dry food and bread are, it is too perfunctory for young people who are growing up. It will definitely be a very difficult battle. Only by enjoying delicious food can we play better."

The man shrugged, then tasted the soup in the pot with a small bowl, then stretched out his hand and sprinkled a handful of salt, stirred it a few times, and then took the pot away from the stove.

"Uh"

Langton couldn't help feeling a little ashamed when he saw the two of them bickering.

Is this really on the battlefield of the Crown War and not some kind of cookout?

"Don't stand there watching, come and help."

Caroline glanced at Langton, and said with some urging.

"okay."

Nodding with a complicated mood, Langton obediently stepped forward to help Karen set the table.

Rosen stood aside and looked at them. The man who was frying trout glanced at Rosen and smiled kindly, but Rosen's skull did not show any reaction.

After about a quarter of an hour, what was probably the first supper in the Crown War was served.

The main course is a rich chicken and mushroom soup. The fresh and tender chicken that is kept fresh by magic and the strong mushrooms form a wonderful combination. .

In addition to chicken and mushroom soup, there is also pan-fried trout. Because it often swims in the water, the meat of the trout is firmer and chewier. After the surface is coated with sea salt and black pepper, the deep meat aroma is fully stimulated. , with fresh lemon, the aroma is attractive.

As for the sauce made of bread and gravy, it is just like the aristocratic flavor of the Kalian family. It is restrained and deep, but it makes people can't help but twitch their index fingers.

To be honest, it was not that Langton had never enjoyed delicious food at home, but sitting at the table now gave him a special feeling.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, but when a bowl of hot soup was served in front of him, Langton felt a little heat in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, and I don't want to spoil the delicious food with such indecent methods."

The man said, and then sat next to Karen.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have two talents."

Karen said in a small voice, picked up the spoon, took a sip of the chicken and mushroom soup, and immediately opened her eyes wide.

"Mmm, this, it tastes really good."

It was the first time he saw Karen's expression of being so intoxicated with food, and Langton was also a little curious. He picked up the bowl, took a sip of the soup, and was immediately captured by the strong mountain flavor.

"This method of handling"

Langton tasted some familiar flavors from it, which was his deceased mother's favorite cooking method. Although it was slightly different, he still tasted the taste of memories from it.

"I added three special spices, which can enhance the tenderness of the chicken while retaining the deliciousness of the mushroom itself."

The man seemed quite content to watch the two young men enjoy their meal while he casually nibbled on a piece of trout.

Rosen watched all this quietly. He had long since stopped eating, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw their happy expressions.

But this warm dinner didn't last long. Just when Karen drank a few mouthfuls of soup and was intoxicated by the taste of the fried trout, a slight fluctuation of magic power came, which made her immediately Putting down the spoon in his hand, the soothing and relaxed expression on his face disappeared.

"Someone broke in, it's wrong, it's a heroic spirit!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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