How I Ruled the World by Cooking

It's also a kind of enjoyment for five people to eat and chat together.Under Catwoman's powerful healing skills, Jeffrey Cecil has completely recovered and can have a hearty confrontation with Arnold Owen at any time.Althea Hill and Robert Alfred are talking about learning issues. Although the two have different majors, many basic courses are still the same.Only Eugene had nothing to do, looking around boredly with a small bottle still full of black liquid in his hand.Bartholomew Cecil had already slipped far away when he saw that the Punjab brothers were here, so he refused to come to blame.

The place where they camped now was a low basin, with traces of rolling hills on all sides.When the sun sets at dusk, the red glow in the sky is cut off by the blue shadows, drawing out a long arc.And just behind them, the frost-covered forest was so cold that even the red light of the setting sun could not illuminate them.

Eugene is not afraid of such things. Although he doesn't know what he is, he naturally understands that nothing in this world can really hurt him.It was for this reason that he had decided to pull this team together, the forest was too safe for him, as safe as any other corner of the road.But he also understands that to him, it is no different from the weeds in the back garden, but it is very likely to easily kill the useless team of the Department of Medicine and Food.

Although there is a mentor following him, for some reason Eugene subconsciously feels that Anthony Hall is not reliable.He felt that it was very possible that he had really known this overly responsible dean. This impression was already quite stubborn, and it was absolutely impossible to form it in a short period of time.

It was as if someone had talked about this person in his ear day after day, over and over again.With strong emotion, all his faults, all even the slightest ailments, but without any hint of disgust.This kind of complaint comes from pure love, so pure that chewing old memories over and over again, a thousand times ten thousand times, can still find a trace of new fun in it.

But he is not the one who loves Uncle Huzhu deeply, he can't take it anymore, even if he is a god, he is about to be talked about crazy.

Eugene Pendragon began to hate his own paws more than once, why couldn't bear the loneliness of sleeping for thousands of years, and saved the girl's soul casually.

Right, that is it.

Eugene thought with a blank face, he finally remembered why he ran to the most remote corner of the sixth district, sealed his memory, and shivered for more than ten years.

Euphemia Hill... This pure gold rose 40 years ago, the flower of the empire, should not catch up, should it?

Counting the time, she will soon be able to successfully reincarnate as a monster. At that time, if she is strong enough, she will be able to tear open the gap she left 18 years ago and return to the human world.

Eugene has no doubts about Euphemia Hill's strength. As a seemingly weak princess, she has successfully broken through the level of the great magister in her twenties.It was precisely because of this that Emperor Gould insisted on letting her marry a neighboring country, not to gain anything from her, but to help her.

The Supreme God of Light, the Blossom of the Empire, has been regarded by the royal family as the successor of Archbishop Constantine Christian since the day he was born.In fact, even the attitude inside the temple was quite unsteady at that time, until Euphemia Hill eloped with the Templar Anthony Hall 40 years ago, but on the night of fleeing, she was awakened under the full moon and was demonized. The mixed-blood dragon clan.

The strength of that earth dragon has infinitely approached that of the real dragon clan, but it is destined to never take that step in its entire life with the blood of a foreign race.Just like Gaskell Oliver, the unlucky vice president of the Academy of Magical Sciences, talent determines everything. They are all eager to break through, but they are almost desperate.

The only difference is that Gaskell Oliver is still at a loss about the way forward, but the ground dragon has put in practice.

With the body of a virgin, the blood of the royal family, the soul of pain, and the blood of the gods of the God of Light burning on the altar, such an incomparable temptation, even the dragon lord who has been sleeping for nearly ten thousand years, will not be able to bear it. wake up again.

But after sleeping for thousands of years, he almost forgot how to open his eyes, and his waking up was really too slow.When he tore open the crack from the endless darkness and looked down at the altar, the earth dragon was already dead, and the long sword of the Templar was still stuck in his right eye.And the blond girl became cold, she was no longer tasty.

Eugene Pendragon didn't pay attention to the dinner that was no longer delicious, and naturally ignored the paladin crying with his lover's corpse in his arms.His eyes were attracted by the bright soul of the God of Light, and he couldn't help itching, so he grabbed it.

The "God of Poison" neither eats the soul nor the body. His food comes from the negative emotions deep in the other party's soul.The soul of the fair-haired girl was not without the slightest pain, but she looked at her lover on the ground, and her love was far greater than her pain.

It's like a full meal in front of you, but it's served in a dung bucket...do you still eat it?

What a fart!

"Why was I so stupid at that time." Eugene looked at the sunset sadly, Hongxia was almost swallowed by the shadows of the mountains, "Just one paw, I caught my mother back."

No, his own mother hasn't been so wordy yet.She only likes to fight, devour, and occupy, in short, to do bad things, never push her too much.

Thanks to the good temper of the God of Light, he was able to clean up the mess for her for so many years, until he couldn't bear it anymore and threw the table to start a war, and directly crushed her to death.

Eugene's thoughts spread farther and farther away, and it didn't seem right to say that he was pressed to death. Although the God of Darkness died cleanly, seeing how the God of Light couldn't even manage beyond the tenth district, the injury might not be serious , Maybe even the gate of the temple didn't have the strength to go out again.

Speaking of the temple, we cannot stop mentioning the knowledgeable, gentle, beautiful, slender, long-legged archbishop, as well as his smooth long hair, deep emerald green pupils, and slightly jittering eyes that will be dyed thin red. pointy ears trying to break free from his hands.

Huh hee hee hee.

Eugene was enjoying himself, and the sunlight was suddenly blocked by a shadow.He looked up and saw that this man also had long hair, green eyes, and pointed ears.

He was actually the champion of the three-academy competition, and the new generation "son of the forest" Nathaniel Christian came to him.

"What's your business?" Eugene subconsciously copied Arnold Owen's lines.

"I heard that uncle organized a team." The young elf replied seriously, "I'm here to join."

Jeffrey Cecil and Arnold Owen stopped arguing, and Robert Alfred and Althea Hill stopped studying. The four of them watched here quietly.

It's all the same fantasy in my mind.

The "son of the forest" of the elves, calling a mutant goblin uncle?

"I'm sure I'm still sick."

"Maybe I gave you the wrong medicine."

"My little biscuit is still poisonous."

"Then neither do I."

Eugene glared at them, then held out his hand to show them the engagement ring on his middle finger.

"Why do you give us the middle finger?" It's not civilized at all.

Eugene: "..."

The author has something to say: Eugene: This ring is not flashy enough.Wronged.jpg

Archbishop: How about changing to a pink diamond?True Doting Eyes.jpg