How I Ruled the World by Cooking

This year's ice and snow forest internship in the fifth district, all departments of the Department of Medicine and Food signed up to participate.As soon as the news came out, countless teachers and students were shocked.Anthony Hall, the dean of the Potion Academy, insisted on returning to school to lead the team even regardless of his unhealthy body.

"My students have become so active!" He paced back and forth in the principal's office, impassioned, "How can I, as a mentor, stagnate because of a small illness!"

The headmaster pushed the lens on the bridge of his nose with his right hand, and at the same time pulled his beard off the table with his left hand, without even bothering to look at him: "But you are still the head of the magic potion academy."

Guangming Academy is rich and powerful, but the principal's office is astonishingly simple, as if it was directly moved from somewhere in the temple.There are huge bookshelves on two sides of the four walls, with various medals of honor hanging on one side, and various weapon racks on the last side close to the windows, with everything from daggers to staffs on them.And in the center surrounded by these four walls, in the huge space, there is only one desk and one chair, that's all.

Obviously, the principal is not happy for anyone to sit down in this office and have a long talk with him.

"Whoever wants to be the one, Ms. Evelyn is fine." Anthony Hall shrugged, he was not afraid of anything, but the one in front of him was a little cowardly, "Well, I prefer cooking. .”

The principal slowly finished reading the report in hand, then took out the pen from the ink bottle, scraped off the excess ink on both sides, and wrote on the report.After finishing all this, he put the report down on the completed side, folded it neatly, and finally turned his gaze in his direction.Anthony Hall worked up the courage to meet his gaze.

"Well, since you think so." The headmaster was surprisingly easy-going this time, "I'm too lazy to resign you. The position of the dean will not be changed for the time being. This internship will be led by you as the instructor. Get out."

Anthony Hall beamed, and although he was a little puzzled, he bowed to his boss and slipped out quickly.

"Raphael's anger, huh." The principal leaned back in his chair and stroked his beard, holding a new report in his hand to read, "What the hell is going on in the temple...Konstantin Christian, you and What does that supreme god want to do?"

Constantine, who was puzzled by the principal of Guangming Academy and even more people, actually did almost nothing recently.As usual, he stepped into the mid-air hall every day when the first ray of morning light illuminated the temple, passed through countless statues, and finally arrived at the lake at the end where the gods lived.

He had done the same for thousands of years before, saying good morning to the phosphorescent lake before retreating to the temple above to begin all his work as archbishop.But in recent times, he has gradually begun to distribute more and more work to his cardinals instead of doing it himself.At the same time, the time he stayed in the Sky Temple was getting longer and longer.

Rumors from out of nowhere speculate that this long-lived elf is finally nearing the end of his life too.It is well known that elves never grow old, but at the end of their lives they do grow weaker and weaker, until one day they turn to dust.He began to delegate power, but because his body could no longer support high-intensity work.

And Nathaniel Christian, the new son of the forest of the elves who had been considered by the outside world to be his successor, obviously has not yet grown up, and he has not even been able to formally accept the baptism of the temple and declare himself to the Supreme God loyalty.Who will be the next archbishop deserves a lot of people to think about it.

Even the forces in the Tenth District began to move around, hoping to take advantage of it.Those loyal or disloyal followers of the God of Darkness who have not died completely have been waiting for many years for the spokesperson of the God of Light to go wrong.They are like a group of hungry wolves, waiting to pounce on them and bite off the fattest piece of meat from the temple.

Constantine Christian was well aware of the current situation, but he didn't take any action against it, with a gesture of laissez-faire.It was almost the climax of the day, but he still stayed in the air temple, feeding the unicorns easily, stroking the horns on their heads, and trying to comb their messy hair.

These holy creatures have lived here for an unknown number of years, and they are very familiar with him.But for some reason, they are not very happy to be close to this owner these two days. Even the favorite groomer seems restless, sneezing from his nose, and pawing the ground with his hooves.

"Run away again." Constantine smiled helplessly, and put down the comb in his hand.On the grass not far from him, sat a woman with the same white hair.The unicorns surrounded her and got close to her, but they didn't dare to really get close.

Her white hair did not have the lifeless gray of the Archbishop, but cascaded down like a waterfall of light.Her face and skin are also different from humans and other humanoid races.Her appearance is not the most beautiful, but even the most picky playboy standing in front of her will never be able to find even a single imperfection.

The temperament of this woman is strikingly similar to that of the archbishop. Just looking at it makes people feel peaceful and gentle.

She didn't open her mouth, but her voice rang softly in Constantine's ear: "They are afraid of the breath of Pendragon. It is the supreme lord of the dragon clan, and it is also a highly poisonous god. All creatures will fear it."

"You mean, they treat me as the property of that silly dragon." Constantine's voice showed no fear of the "God of Poison", and he even smiled a little, "It's really like a little dragon. Like a dog."

"Probably yes." The God of Light actually agreed with him, "The concept of the dragon race has always been to hide from the world. They are too powerful, but they dismiss the secular competition. As long as you can make them happy, maybe It will be as easy to feed as a puppy."

"But it has nothing to do with whether they want to fight or not." She added, "I don't want any life to die for reasons other than old age, but kindness is worth nothing to the dark god's family. My child, you will Awaken Pendragon as soon as possible, we need its power."

"He." Constantine put the comb back on the small table by the shore, "Maybe it's much simpler than we imagined, I observed his soul seal last time, he doesn't seem to be... "

The elf frowned, showing a rare look of confusion: "It seems that he didn't choose to forget the past for any serious reason."

Eugene had no sense that he was about to be kicked out of the ducks and shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the mainland. He was quite satisfied with his achievements, and received the dean's return as a master without any guilt.

"stand up."

Everyone stood up with a clatter.

"applaud."

The crowd welcomed the dean with warm applause.Anthony Hall was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

"Shout out."

Everyone said in unison: "House! Chief! Hard work! Hard work!"

"It's not hard work, it's hard work." Anthony Hall choked up, "Students are working hard. After going to school for so long, maybe they haven't even learned how to cook rice yet."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then why don't you go learn it!" Anthony Hall roared, "A group of second-generation ancestors, is it something to be proud of knowing how to cook, ah!!!!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and rushed to the laboratory at the speed of breastfeeding just to grab the safest operating table.There were only a pile of tables, chairs and benches, and a petite girl in a crew-neck JK short skirt with knee-high black stockings... er, years.

He didn't feel nervous like the other students, he stood still, and even raised his hand to applaud again.

"Oh, little Eugene!" Anthony Hall said with a kind face, "Come here, I heard that you are the one who called these useless people to sign up for internships?"

"It's because everyone wants to prove themselves in front of the whole school?" Eugene said with a smile, "I just brought it up at most. You know, this kind of thing has never been notified to our department."

"Yes, those sand sculptures think that qualifications are everything, and they don't even think about how many talents are raised in their hands every year." The dean patted his lover on the shoulder in relief. Not greedy for merit, it would be perfect if he didn't always like to hang around in skirts.

While the two were talking, some students who had already left returned from the laboratory with a confused face and a huge backpack in their hands.

"Dean..." The visitor trembled.

"This is what you are going to bring this time." Anthony Hall clapped his hands with satisfaction when he saw everyone gradually returning, "As the team leader instructor for this internship, I have prepared everything necessary for you. You! It’s you, that white chicken over there, don’t put the bag in the storage space!”

"Huh?" The rich second generation who was named was shocked, "But this thing is so heavy!"

"It is so heavy that it is necessary to carry it on your back." The dean said seriously, "Do you think that the internship is for you to go on an outing? It is for you to exercise! As a chef, how can you not even have the most basic strength? No!"

Everyone looked at the bag in their hands with despair.

Before they could fully recover, the dean waved his hand and said, "Now, you can go."

"What?"

"set off!"

"No, isn't it tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow is the gathering of all schools, idiot, our school is leaving today!"

"oh oh......"

The author has something to say: Eugene: I was discovered by you Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Today, I suddenly found that the chapters of my document did not match the number of the manuscript box, only to find that I forgot to cut half of the chapter QAQ