[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

After Cooper also left, Chris suddenly remembered, wait, those so-called "maids"... I'm afraid it's not just maids, right?The nobles of Atlantis sent their own daughters here...

Chris is not a pedantic person, plus things like who is unwilling and who is really willing, he can tell the difference even if he has a spiritual sense, you can get what you want, Chris Will not refuse.

In addition, the beauties of Atlantis are indeed different from those of other races...

Chris, who just figured it out now, kicked Fenrir angrily. It was this guy who caused him to miss the opportunity. With his own identity and face, it is impossible for him to propose anything now... The more I think about it, the more angry I get. Chris tapped Fenrir's chin again, without thinking that he forgot to turn off the special effects of the equipment at the beginning.

Fenrir shook his head innocently, and Chris didn't have any spiritual power, so he didn't feel any pain at all, instead it was itchy, but he couldn't figure out what the shit-shoveling officer was having again.

After a little settlement, Chris decided to go out for a stroll. When he came here before, he probably had a taste of the scenery of Atlantis, but he just looked at it. Now that he has time, he just went out to have fun.

Anyway, everyone has come, and this peculiar environment is still very attractive to Chris.

After weighing for a long time, Fenrir decided to stay in the palace and not go out with Chris.Although it is possible to sit on the Titan Astrolabe when going out, it is quite troublesome, and Fenrir does not want to take the risk of being suddenly submerged in water.

Chris had no choice but to let it go, although Chris has never been able to understand why Fenrir often went swimming in the sea when he was in Paradise Island, why he suddenly didn't want to get in the water when he got to the bottom of the sea...

After thinking about it, Chris decided to keep the Titan Astrolabe and enlarge it to the extent that it can carry Fenrir. In case Fenrir suddenly wants to go out, there is also a means of transportation to avoid water.Although there is no spiritual power, Fenrir, as Chris's contracted monster, can also control the Titan Astrolabe to a certain extent. As long as Chris inputs the spiritual power reserve in advance, Fenrir's magic power can maintain the operation without any problem.

As for Chris himself, he has spiritual protection, and there is no problem at the bottom of the sea.

Chris had put away the Titan astrolabe before, and now he took it out again, and the moment it was zoomed in, the special effect breath leaked out again, and the guards stationed outside the palace were frightened, and they were in a hurry again, so they swam out a little, and then Also dare not approach.

But knowing that Chris was going out, they quickly notified Cooper consultant.

Cooper was already not far from this palace, and he felt a little bit of the breath just now, but he still had lingering fears, but there was nothing he could do about it. This was a task entrusted by the king, and he had to do it even if he had to bite the bullet.

Cooper was swimming towards the palace, but was stopped by Prince Taylor.

"Let me go and leave Uncle Cooper alone."

"But..." Cooper was a little hesitant. His Majesty seemed to be in a bad mood. His Royal Highness is young after all, so if you offend him...

"Don't worry, this is my father's order."

"This... alright." Cooper could only agree to leave the matter to the prince.

……

In fact, Chris doesn’t need a tour guide at all. Anyway, he doesn’t have a specific goal, he just wants to wander around casually, and he is strong enough to go anywhere.

However, since it is on the territory of Atlantis, it is better to inform the host if something happens, and from the perspective of the Atlanteans, it is impossible not to arrange someone to receive them.Among other things, with this person's strength, what if he "accidentally" broke into some restricted areas?When the time comes to stop them, it will not look good on both sides.

And, Chris is still thinking, taking this opportunity, will Atlantis send some "maids" again...

"Hello, Your Majesty Stan, it's an honor that you are interested in Atlantis. Next, let me introduce our kingdom to you."

Looking at Prince Taylor in front of him, Chris was a little disappointed. Well, it seems that Atlantis has no further ideas.

If it was a princess, Chris might have thought about something more, but the prince... Chris himself does not have any requirements on gender, but Atlantis doesn't know, and normally some transactions will not be sent directly. The prince goes into battle.

As for abnormal...

"Don't be so reserved, just call me Chris." Chris's disappointment was only momentary, anyway, he wasn't particularly thoughtful, but he just felt emotional when he suddenly saw a bunch of exotic beauties.And, this Prince Taylor looks good, at least he can feast his eyes.

Although still not handsome.

Chris brushed his hair and followed Prince Taylor out of the palace. His body was covered with a thin layer of spiritual power shield, which didn't stretch too much this time, but just covered it close to the body.In fact, with Chris's current physique and strength, he can adapt to the deep-sea environment purely physically, but he doesn't want to get wet on his body.

"So, is there anywhere Mr. Chris wants to go?"

"No, I'm just curious about Atlantis. Is there anything worth visiting here?" Chris threw the question back.

"In that case, then I'll take Mr. Chris..." Prince Taylor was also happy to arrange it by himself, just to avoid those too sensitive forbidden places.

……

Following Taylor, Chris had a good time at Atlantis, although he still had to take a look at it.This is the first time Chris has come into contact with the civilization of the seabed, which can be regarded as an eye-opener, but it is not as embarrassing as an ignorant guy. After all, compared with the vast universe, the seabed is just that.Chris has stayed in Asgard for decades, and has seen many cosmic races without knowing it, and even seen space dolphins, which can be regarded as well-informed.

As a prince, Taylor's etiquette and eloquence are quite good. Chris feels very comfortable when he introduces and guides along the way. In addition, there is always a privilege for a good-looking existence. There is a person who makes Chris look at him from time to time. Appreciating the swept flesh, it is already doomed that the score will not be too low.

Moreover, Chris also discovered that the prince seemed to have a high prestige among the Atlanteans and was quite popular. Not only the patrolling guards would salute him, but also the civilians he encountered on the road would also say hello to him. There is no royal airs, and it can be seen that it is very close to the people.

I just don't know, is this arranged, or is this the way it is?Chris was a little curious. Atlantis has more than one city. After all, this is the capital city. It is not impossible to arrange in advance so that Prince Taylor can get a good impression in front of him.

But Chris didn't care much about these after all. Although Atlantis might have reasons for doing so, or might have various ideas, Chris didn't care much.After all, this place is also within Heimdall's positioning range. Chris can call Rainbow Bridge at any time, and what he wants to do basically depends on his mood.

Not to mention anything else, what surprised Chris the most was the species diversity of the Atlanteans. They were all of the same race. Along the way, oh no, come here, Chris almost thought he was in the same race. Visit the seafood market...

However, the seafood ingredients here in Atlantis look really fresh, maybe you can consider...

"...This is where we usually trade, including various ingredients, etc. Most of the time, Atlanteans are used to trading live ingredients, so there will also be some public magic devices here to control fish Group. If Mr. Chris is interested, then we..." Taylor led the way to the largest market in Atlantis at the request of Chris. A prince can know all the ingredients in the market well, and he seems friendly to the people. The appearance is probably not fake.

"Your Highness! Your Highness..." Chris was about to go shopping with Taylor in the market when a soldier wearing armor and riding a mutated seahorse suddenly rushed over from a distance.

Taylor recognized at a glance that the soldier was an orderly from the front line. If there was no emergency, he would not have come to him, so he looked at Chris in embarrassment.

"It's okay, you can deal with it first." Chris was easy to speak, and stepped back a little.

"Your Highness, the Trench Clan..."

Seeing Taylor's more and more serious expression, Chris's interest also came. I don't know if this is the arrangement of Atlantis, or something really happened?

If it is the former, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, and you can watch a show by the way.As for the latter, Chris is still very interested, and by the way, he can still watch a play.

On the current earth, the water is far from as deep as the later generations. In most places, Chris can walk sideways. A few powerful existences, as long as Chris does not kill himself, will sell Asgard some face.

"Sorry, Mr. Chris," here, Prince Taylor exchanged a few words with the messenger, and then returned to Chris, but his face was not very good-looking, "something happened on the front line, I'm afraid I can't accompany you You, I will let Cooper come over later..."

"Frontline?" Chris didn't intend to let go of the fun in front of him, and interrupted Taylor, "Are you guys at war? This is something I haven't heard of before."

"It's not a war, it's just a small conflict..." Prince Taylor explained. After all, if the party planning to form an alliance conceals that it is in a state of war, this is not a sign of sincerity.

"Since this is the case, is it an important secret? I really want to know what kind of conflict Paradise Island's quasi-allies are in." Chris seemed a little aggressive, although neither he nor Paradise Island actually cared much, anyway It's just a verbal covenant, but the position it should have cannot be weak.

"It's just some dirty scum, so it won't stain Mr. Chris' eyes..."

"Young man," Chris interrupted Prince Taylor again, "I have seen the last struggle of countless races, I have faced the crazy slaughter of dark forces, I have suppressed giant beasts that can freeze the earth, and I have participated in wars , probably more than you have won duels."

A mysterious and long aura that seemed to come from ancient epics emanated from Chris, like a god who came directly from the legend, and Taylor almost immediately believed Chris' words.

Well, it was also true, but... a little rhetorical rhetoric.

Without Chris himself realizing it, the two titles [Epic Witness] and [Legendary] on his body began to play a role.

"Then, can I invite Mr. Chris to go to the front with me?" After hesitating for a while, Prince Taylor still extended the invitation.

"This is a good excursion." Chris smiled.