The night attack broke the atmosphere of the Fake tribe celebrating the appointment of the new chief. From the inner city to the outer city, fighting seemed to be everywhere.
Ordinary orcs hide in their homes, close their doors, and dare not make any noise.
The orc guards were attacking everywhere, trying to regain control of order.
Towards midnight, the fighting in the canyon gradually stopped, but most of the orcs imprisoned in various prisons had already escaped.
The damaged city wall is like a series of dazzling scars, making it unbelievable that such a thing happened to the Fake tribe.
"Captain, will the sealing ceremony be held on time tomorrow?" An orc soldier looked at the city wall in front of him as if it had been knocked down by a giant beast, and swallowed his saliva.
"Maybe." The middle-aged captain also swallowed, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone. He had never seen anything like this today in his life. Even the new chief's rebellion before had not caused such a big fuss. scene.
Soon, an order came from the palace and was delivered to every orc in the Faak tribe.
Ordinary orcs were asked to stay at home, while almost all orc warriors and guards were asked to clean and repair damaged buildings overnight.
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Mag had an uneasy sleep and woke up several times to confirm whether Connie had returned and replied to him, but she was never seen. She just disappeared suddenly.
Early the next morning, Mag was woken up by a knock on the door outside the yard.
Mag got up, changed clothes, and opened the courtyard door. Standing outside the door was Heyman.
"Mr. McGonagall, I'm really sorry to call you so early." Heyman said apologetically.
"It's okay, what's the matter?" Mag asked nonchalantly.
"It's like this. The tribe is going to hold a chief sealing ceremony tonight, and the entire tribe needs to be decorated and arranged. There has been a notice from above that no one is allowed to go out this morning, so I'm here to inform you in advance to avoid unnecessary incidents. Trouble." Heyman said with a smile.
"That's right, we will abide by it." Mag nodded, roughly guessing that the palace should urgently repair the damage caused last night to avoid embarrassment in front of the tribes.
Heyman continued: "In addition, Mr. Mag is responsible for the dishes for the main banquet, which is the most important part of the banquet. The big kitchen needs to communicate with you, including preparing the ingredients you need, the kitchen utensils you need, and the needs. We have the highest authority for you, and we will do our best to satisfy you as long as you need it."
"As for the ingredients..." Mag looked at Heyman, and the words of rejection came to his lips. Suddenly he remembered something, turned another corner, and said hesitantly: "There is indeed someone who needs your help, but this request may be a little bit... It’s excessive and bloody, but this dish is the finale of today’s main banquet…”
"You just ask, don't worry, our big kitchen is not very good, but we have everything we should have. Even special ingredients, as long as you ask, I can get them for you before the dinner starts tonight." Heyman He patted his chest and said.
"I need the lungs of a couple whose love is stronger than gold." Mag said.
"Um..." Heyman was obviously stunned. After a while, he looked at Mag and said hesitantly: "You mean the lungs of a living couple? Orcs?"
"Yes, I can only dissect it myself, so that I can get the freshest lungs." Mag nodded seriously.
"Are you planning to make couple's lung slices!" Heyman suddenly thought of something and his voice couldn't help but raise a few points.
"I didn't expect you to know about it." Mag showed a bit of surprise.
"I have read reports about your duel with Master Harry. You finally defeated Master Harry with a piece of husband and wife's lung slices, ending his unbeaten record." Heyman nodded, with a hint of something in his eyes. Very excited.
"It's just luck." Mag shook his head modestly.
"So is the dish of husband and wife's lung slices really made from the lungs of a couple?" Heyman thought thoughtfully and looked at Mag, who was hesitant to speak.
How dare he kill a couple to cook in a place like a city of chaos?
With such a cruel method of harvesting ingredients, even if he really makes something extraordinary, he will be labeled the devil chef, right?
Mag seemed to see Heyman's thoughts and said with a smile: "When I was in the City of Chaos, I used a pair of bull and cow lungs to make it, but if I could use a real couple's lungs, Beef slices, especially for loving couples, this dish can be considered truly perfect. However, it is unreasonable to kill people with one dish. I heard that you are going to execute many criminals today. I wonder if there are any loving couples among them. Is it okay? Provide a pair.”
"So that's it." Heyman understood, and thought seriously for a while, remembering that the two people just met Mag's requirements, and they should be executed at the sealing ceremony today. If they can be brought to the big kitchen, they can help Mag Mr. Ge provided a qualified ingredient, looked at him and said: "There are a couple of candidates, but I can't make the decision on this matter, I have to report it."
"Well then, if you can find a couple whose true love is stronger than gold, I am confident that tonight's finale of couple's lung slices will amaze everyone." Mag's eyes showed a bit of madness, and there was a hint of madness on his face. Also full of excitement.
"Sure enough, geniuses are all lunatics..." Heyman muttered in his heart, and after confirming the ten dishes to be served on tonight's main banquet table with Mag, he left in a hurry.
"I hope this can bring the loving couple to the shore first." Mag watched Heyman's retreating back, smiled, shook his head, and closed the courtyard door.
"Boss, has Connie still not come back? And hasn't she contacted you?" Mia also got up and came to the yard, looked at Mag and said worriedly.
"Yes, but if nothing else happens, she will definitely appear at today's sealing dinner." Mag nodded, but was not too worried. After all, Connie still has a powerful master protecting her, so it won't be that easy. Something happened.
"I have to go out and come back before evening." Irina walked out of the room and said something to Mag. A pale golden light lit up under her feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"If there's nothing else, I'm going to take a nap." Camilla walked around the yard, yawned, then went back to the room, closing the door.
"I'm going to the kitchen to have a look and get some news. If you want to eat something, just come with me." Mag opened the courtyard door and walked out.
"Father, wait for me!" Amy ran over holding the ugly duckling and jumped directly into Mag's arms.
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