MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)

"Are you serious about this movie?" McGonagall frowned and couldn't help asking.

"That...that must be serious!" the system affirmed.

"Have you learned it?"

"This... is really not easy to learn."

"Seriously, I ask you to help me find the source and information about the monument, do you have a clue?" McGonagall asked in his heart with a serious expression.

This time in the underground city, McGonagall’s most important goal is the divine monument that records the secret of becoming a god.

Although he has a certain empathy for the oppressed people in the dungeon, he is not enough for the Virgin to immediately substitute herself in the role of the savior of the dungeon.

"The system came out and came naturally. This system looked through a lot of top-secret information. It can be said with complete certainty that the stone monument indeed fell from the sky, and the timeline is the same as the information you have seen before."

"In that case, Ferdinand is quite sincere." McGonagall nodded slightly, then asked: "Where is the monument now? How are the guards?"

"The stone stele is located in the center of Tuck City. It is shrouded by the formation method to cover up the breath and appearance. Under the stone stele, there is an extraordinary person who sits and guards it all the year round. Of course, this does not include multiple top-tier warships that are always on standby."

"Ah this." McGonagall frowned, and his intention to sneak a glance at the divine monument on his own was extinguished.

One extraordinary guard, and four extraordinary guards showed that the underground city attached great importance to this stone monument.

But this is not difficult to understand, the **** stele hides the secret of becoming a god, and it directly opened the technology tree for the dungeon. It is strange that it is not taken seriously.

"You can't observe it in person, so have you found the pictures or videos of the monument?" McGonagall asked again. He tried to search for the pictures of the monument on the Internet, but did not find any relevant content.

"The monument of the gods cannot be recorded by anything, so there are no pictures or videos, and according to the people who have enlightened the monuments of the gods, everyone sees the monuments of the gods is different, and what they understand varies from person to person "The system replied.

"It is indeed very strange, it seems that Ferdinand's mission has to be completed well." McGonagall said, the systemic statement is more similar to a rumor he had seen before.

...

Passat sat on the returning battleship, watching the video just sent to him by his subordinates, his eyelids jumped wildly.

When they rushed to the live broadcast scene, the mysterious judge had disappeared, leaving only Horace who was cut into a human being.

Even after five hundred years in the Investigation Bureau, Passat rarely saw such a tragic corpse.

Oh, no, Horace is not dead!

The guy stabbed Horace with three hundred and sixty-three swords, but did not kill him. Instead, he stuffed him with a therapeutic pill when he left, and successfully extended his life until they rushed to the scene.

Although Horace's injuries were terrifying, none of them were fatal. Under the help of the accompanying healing mage, his life was out of danger.

It seemed that they arrived in time.

But Pashat wanted to slap himself at this time.

Horace is not dead, so he will have a lot of headaches next.

Do you want to investigate the Fergus murder case? The evidence is still there, and the evidence has been investigated by local branch personnel.

Do you want to investigate the Dixon family money laundering case? Horace’s provisional accusation was clearly organized, and even detailed which movie had laundered how much money.

If Horace is dead, there will be more room for maneuver if there is no evidence of death.

But now not only is Horace not dead, but the mysterious man will publish the whole trial process directly on the whole network. The whole world knows that Horace is not dead.

If he died this time, then he would be dead too.

"Look at Horace, you must take him back alive." Passat closed the video and told his men.

Although things are a headache, this pot belongs to the Dixon family.

...

"Hey, it's interesting this time, dead bitch, see if I don't kill you this time." Akali lay on the sofa, clicked on the bracelet and sent a few messages, looking up and commanding the secretary standing by the side. : "Release all the black materials that I had before, and I want that **** to never turn over."

"Miss, if it is released now, if the patriarch knows, will it..." the secretary hesitated.

"Idiot, wouldn't you let the patriarch know." Akali rolled her eyes and sat up, her expression a little cold, "This guy is completely a demon in sex, but even you were almost assaulted by him at the beginning. , Let him go now, I don’t know how many girls will suffer in the future."

The secretary seemed to think of something in the past, with a little anger between his eyebrows, and nodded: "Well, I will go now!"

"Kill Fergus, now there are those two. Brother Hades is really my lucky star." The corner of Akali's mouth was slightly tilted, she clicked on the micro-tweet chat interface, and saw that she gave Hades to Hades. The message sent was still in an unread state, and his seductive brow furrowed slightly, "This is the first man who didn't even read my message."

...

McGonagall ended the dialogue with the system. The system was anxious to continue learning, and he also clicked on the micro tweet.

On the hot search list, ‘Charcoal Grilled Lamb Chops Tutorial’, ‘Hades Advancement’, and ‘Cooking Champions Final Four List’ are still on the front row.

The content related to the trial of the Horace and Fergus murders is completely empty.

The power of capital is fully demonstrated at this moment.

Of course, people’s emotions can’t be blocked. Although the micro-tweet removes hot searches, reduces popularity, and blocks keywords, at this time, click any hot search on the micro-tweet, and the comments below are almost all discussing these things.

Of course, the most mentioned sentence is: "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

As for the tweet that McGonagall sent this morning, the number of likes has exceeded 100 million, and the number of comments has exceeded 10 million.

But looking at the data, McGonagall thought he had hired the navy, and he was still a brainless one.

McGonagall thought for a while, and didn't release a new tweet. This wave of enthusiasm is still not in the air.

Then he clicked on the private chat interface that was flooded with red. It is estimated that millions of people have sent him messages, basically compliments, and more people chatted and scolded him privately than in the previous life.

"Two-level reversal?" McGonagall touched his chin. He was so praised by others, but he was a bit uncomfortable.

Then she found a message that was pinned to the top. The shiny golden account was so dazzling and unusual, exuding the breath of a rich woman.

McGonagall clicks on the message to view:

"Brother Hades, let's have dinner tonight. I will wait for you on the top floor of the Twin Towers."

McGonagall thought a little, and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm not free."