"Is this the conclusion you came to after studying the octopus tentacles?" Irina looked at Mag with some suspicion.
"Yes, since it is difficult for you to greatly improve your current strength, I decided to eat it." Mag nodded seriously.
"You want to eat that guy?" Irina's delicate eyebrows furrowed. She felt a little disgusted when she thought of the sticky octopus monster with eyes, let alone eating it.
"Yes, after my experiments, I found that the tentacles of this octopus monster are actually a very good ingredient, and they can grow again. The taste of the first tentacles may be worse, but the taste of the newly grown tentacles will be better. It's very good, and far more delicious than ordinary seafood." Mag nodded, and the system used that tentacle to cultivate a semi-finished doomsday ruler, and used it to conduct a large number of hard-core experiments.
"So...you've already eaten?" Irina's expression became a little complicated, and she subconsciously took half a step back.
"As a qualified chef, the exploration of ingredients will never end." Mag said calmly. Of course, he could not tell Irina about the existence of the system.
Irina thought seriously for a while and asked, "Have you ever explored sheep dung?"
Mag shook his head slightly and said: "There is no sheep dung, but the cat poop coffee is indeed good."
"So... the reason why the ugly duckling's toilet is so clean every day is..." Irina took another half step back, her eyes gradually widening.
"No, Ugly Duckling's toilet is fully automatically cleaned. It has nothing to do with me. This cat poop coffee..." Mag looked at Irina, who looked slightly scared, and suddenly realized that she might have misunderstood, and quickly waved her hand. .
"Okay, I will keep the matter of you eating cat poop a secret for you." Irina interrupted Mag with a complicated expression.
"Thank you..." Mag thanked her in a hard-to-speak way.
"Now is not the time to discuss whether this octopus monster can be eaten. You said that only my holy light magic can cause substantial damage to it, but it is not strong enough. But I am already the only great light magician on the Nolan continent. , doesn’t it mean that we can’t do anything about it?” Irina asked with a frown.
"So far it looks like this." Mag nodded.
"Then how was its head cut off? Where was the rest of the body sealed?"
"This..." Mag was stunned for a moment. The octopus monster's head was as big as a hill, so his body must be even bigger. How did those people cut off its head and seal it?
"Perhaps level ten is not the real upper limit? In the Nolan Continent back then, there were magicians and powerful men of all races who were more powerful than level ten, and they worked together to divide and seal these demons?" Mag's thoughts gradually became clearer.
"So, the gods in the legends of various races are not just legends, but may be a group of top ten strong men who really existed back then?" Irina's eyes gradually brightened.
"If the goddess of light really exists and can rely on spells to form a connection with you and give you the power of holy light, then her strength must be above level ten." Mag nodded.
"But where are we going to find these gods and ask them to take action again to kill or seal these demons who are about to escape?"
"We are still not sure that these gods and devils can survive for countless years without dying, and we don't know how to ask them to take action. We have discussed this issue before." Mag shook his head slightly.
"Maybe I should go back to the Wind Forest."
"Um?"
"About the Goddess of Life, the Elf Queen may know some secrets that others don't know." Irina said calmly, "And the Tree of Life should be the most relevant existence to the Goddess of Life."
Mag thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll ask A'Zi to take you there."
"Okay, I'll leave tonight and come back early tomorrow morning." Irina nodded slightly.
"Be safe, Helena hates you the most right now," Mag said.
"If I had the chance, I would still like to chop her." Irina made a knife gesture.
…
Mag returned to the restaurant, poured himself a glass of water, and sat by the window thinking.
Trying to find the ancient gods is one way, and how to break through the tenth level limit is another way to save the world.
Of course, his top priority now is to restore his strength to level ten first, and then consider how to break through to level ten.
"System, I think this main line is a bit skewed? I'm obviously just a candidate for the God of Cooking, why does the task of saving the world fall on me? Can you correct the normal development direction of this world, such as putting those redundant old Get rid of the Japanese Dominators so that I can focus on being a good chef again?" Mag complained in his mind.
"The host's request is not within the scope of this system's functions!" the system replied calmly.
"Why don't you ask your superiors for instructions? If this world is destroyed or falls into war, then I won't be able to complete the ultimate mission of spreading delicious food." Mag continued to lie.
"In order not to be questioned by superiors about my ability to work, it is impossible for this system to do this kind of thing! Do you think I have a big G?" the system said rather arrogantly.
"You don't have it, but I do. Isn't it just Big G? I'll buy it for you."
"Haha, I'm sorry, your big G can't enter the Forbidden City."
"???"
Mag was a little confused about the system's answer.
"You only need to know this much, otherwise this system may also be solved." Before Mag could ask a question, the system had already blocked his mouth.
Mag frowned slightly, realizing that things were not simple.
He didn't even dare to talk about the existence of the system, so he could only pretend that he didn't know anything and didn't dare to ask anything.
Of course, the plan of letting higher-level beings eliminate the doomsday rulers has failed, and this Gou system is of little use.
Not long after, Camilla and the others came to the restaurant one after another, and the busy business hours began again.
"Master, look, isn't that Miss Sherrill?" the servant supported Constantine and whispered.
"Don't hold me up, I can do it myself." Constantine shook off the servant's hand and stared at the beautiful girl standing behind Mag at the door of the restaurant with his tearful eyes. That was him. The girl he missed day and night, he finally saw her again.
Complex emotions welled up in his heart, and he wanted to rush over and hold her tightly in his arms, and then tell her how much he missed her.
However, a gentleman's self-cultivation allowed him to work hard to maintain restraint. He adjusted his clothes. Although they seemed a little unfit because of his sudden weight loss, they still did not hide his temperament.
He slowly walked forward with the team, finally stepped into the door of the restaurant, and stood in front of Sheryl. He suppressed his excitement and looked at Sheryl affectionately.
The story of Constantine has recently become a favorite story in Maimi's Restaurant. This swinger brother even successfully cleared his name and became an affectionate prince praised by everyone.
Today the male and female protagonists finally met again, and many people looked at this scene with anticipation.
