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

The golden Chinese characters are inscribed on the **** stele, and the rays of light falling from nowhere shine the line of Chinese characters shining brightly.

McGonagall is completely dead!

This is a dungeon!

This is a **** descended from the sky that the dungeon regards as the source of the law!

The engraved on it turned out to be Chinese characters!

And this is not an ancient traditional Chinese character, but a simplified Chinese character, which is what you see now.

"Heaven Questions" is a long poem written by Qu Yuan. The whole piece is engraved on the **** stele, and it is located in the most eye-catching place in the center of the **** stele.

In addition to the question of heaven, McGonagall searched up and down, and saw a piece of ancient and modern famous articles, formulas, theorems, music... omnipotent, it can be called a vast history of civilization.

And in this, McGonagall saw a big country with a long history. After a long time, taking the Gengzi Year as the boundary, it rose on the blue planet and conquered the epic of the sea of ​​stars.

and many more……

It doesn't matter!

The important thing is, why does it appear here?

It has only been a year since I traveled into this world, and this monument has appeared in this world for at least 30,000 years!

This timeline is not right!

McGonagall can be sure that this monument should come from the earth, and it is the earth he grew up on.

The system was silent for a long time, and also said faintly: "Fuck!"

But it quickly gave its own inference:

"Heaven takes out your soul and throws it into any node in the long river of time.

So, you think that you have just crossed over from the earth, but what you have crossed may be the Nolan continent at this time node in 50,000 years from the earth.

In the past two thousand years, the national luck of the flower-planting family has burst, the blue star has risen, sweeping the sea of ​​stars, and in order to show the national power and enlighten the Quartet, countless Tianwen God monuments have been launched to the outside world.

Is it reasonable? "

McGonagall was silent for a long time, and it did sound reasonable.

When he was crossing, the flower planter seemed to have just launched Tianwen No.1. Good fellow, after conquering the sea of ​​stars, has he started to retro? Or is it a continuation?

Across countless stars and spanning tens of thousands of years, McGonagall's eyes were still moist looking at the divine stele full of Chinese characters in front of him, and a sense of pride spontaneously emerged.

In any case, Lao Tzu was born in a flower planter and grows under the red flag, which is proud!

After sighing, McGonagall couldn't help being curious, how should he operate this insight into the law of the stele?

For the residents of the underground city, these square characters are no different from the heavenly scriptures.

But he is different. Although some of the later articles, poems, formulas and theorems do not understand, there is no problem in reading them through, and many of them are even ancient poems that he is familiar with.

Isn't this a world where there is a lot of people reading poetry and killing people by reading poetry?

However, McGonagall looked carefully and found that there were laws that were visible to the naked eye that circulated around the monument. It seemed that there was a certain kind of circulation between the monument and the monument.

But McGonagall glanced left and right at the local representatives who had entered the world of the **** stele together. They looked at the **** stele with a confused expression, as if trying to understand something, but found nothing.

According to the rules, once you enter the world of the **** stele, the enlightenment is considered to begin.

Apart from not disturbing others' enlightenment and exiting on time, there are no other restrictions.

McGonagall suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and sat down cross-legged in the best position on the front of the monument, staring at the laws flowing on the monument.

As a powerhouse in the semi-god state, he is naturally familiar with the law.

The dungeon world and the Nolan Continent have something in common. If you want to break through the divine realm or the transcendent realm, you must completely control a law.

Tenth-level powerhouses can control a kind of law, so they can cast law barriers.

The semi-god state can apply the law to combat skills, and is no longer stuck in the law barrier, so it has strong mobility and advantages in battle, thus forming a crush on the tenth level.

The Transcendent Realm is the absolute control of the law, the law is integrated into one's body, the body becomes a part of the law, and the life span is greatly extended.

Therefore, above the tenth level, what is emphasized is the understanding of the law, which cannot be compensated by penance.

McGonagall stared at the law on the stele for a long time, swam around like a dragon, dazzled, but he couldn't see anything famous.

An hour later, McGonagall's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a bit of enlightenment.

After failing countless times in analyzing fancy and irregular laws, McGonagall stared at a single law for a long time, and finally discovered a wonderful law.

The flow of laws above the **** stele seems irregular, but it always surrounds a certain paragraph of text, as if that paragraph of law was produced by that paragraph of text.

McGonagall immediately observed it again, and the trajectories of several laws confirmed his thoughts. These laws were indeed flowing around a certain paragraph of text.

And above this **** monument, the number of laws is the largest, and the most terrifying is the long poem "Heavenly Questions".

"Reading can't solve the problem, do you need to sing?" McGonagall thought, and then tried to say in Mandarin: "At the beginning of ancient times, who preached..."

As soon as he spoke, a cloud of white mist suddenly rose up around McGonagall, covering it.

Above the **** monument, countless laws were plunged into violent turmoil, and the flow speed suddenly accelerated countless times, suddenly radiant and dizzying.

"What's the situation! Do you really need to use Mandarin to unlock it?!" McGonagall was equally shocked when he saw this change, but seeing the strange appearance of the **** monument, it was naturally impossible to stop and continue to read:

"Up and down is not visible, why did it take the test?

In the dark, who can do it?

How can Feng Yi know the image?

Light and dark, but what is time?

..."

As McGonagall chanted "Heaven's Questions", the divine monument changed, and countless laws came out of the monument and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon in the air, rushing down towards McGonagall below.

The terrifying coercion was suppressed in an instant, and the sharp dragon claws shone with cold light, as if McGonagall surrendered to it!

Can you become a **** by kneeling and surrendering?

McGonagall kept chanting, but when he looked at the five-clawed golden dragon, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

In addition to the terrifying coercion of the five-clawed golden dragon that swooped down, a voice of desire rang in his heart.

Just as the five-clawed golden dragon came to the front, and the fifth claw under his belly was grabbed to the top of McGonagall’s head, a black epee appeared in McGonagall’s hand, his body turned over, and he stepped on the back of the five-clawed golden dragon with a sword. Stabbed.

The five-clawed golden dragon instantly collapsed, re-transformed into countless laws, and surged crazily toward McGonagall's body.

McGonagall only felt that his body was trapped in a cycle of being filled, broken, healed, filled again, and broken again, unable to extricate himself.

The countless laws on the **** stele stopped circulating at this moment, and the strands of the original power overflowed from the **** stele and began to flow towards McGonagall.

The abnormal movement of the **** stele also caused the world of the **** stele and the entire dungeon world to move.

Suddenly an inverted whirlpool appeared in the sky above the **** stele, and countless auras and laws of heaven and earth were forcibly sucked into the stele.

The world changes color, and the world looks gloomy, just like the scene of apocalypse.

"What's happening here?!"

The three extraordinary powerhouses guarding here entered the world of the **** stele almost at the same time, looking at the colorful light overflowing from the stele, and the source of the law that overflowed, and the color of greed was revealed in their eyes.

Breaking through the transcendence back then was to introduce a strand of the original law in the stele into the body and turn it into a seed, and then the force of the law was carefully poured out, and finally merged into one, achieving transcendence.

Want to get the recognition of the **** monument and get a trace of the origin of the law, that is already a great good fortune.

But at this moment, the **** stele has countless laws overflowing, and it seems to be reaped by others, and it also has a fatal attraction to the extraordinary and powerful.

Almost at the same time, the extraordinary powerhouses in the entire dungeon felt something.

Whether it is retreat or having fun, all of them have left the affairs at hand and rushed to the **** monument.

After being extraordinary, no one knows if there is a way forward.

But the only way for an extraordinary power to increase his strength is to strengthen the original law in his body.

The law of the **** stele overflows from its source, which is tantamount to a great opportunity for the extraordinary and powerful.

The first to reach the outside of the monument were three men in black robes with golden masks. The cold breath enveloped them, and the people around them automatically retreated hundreds of meters, looking at the three people in awe and jealousy.

The undead, this mysterious and powerful organization, came into the sight of ordinary people with an announcement from the military.

And these three mysterious people with golden masks are exactly the three of the ten hall masters of the undead, but they are not known.

But no matter which three they are, the status of the palace master means that their strength has reached the transcendent realm, the real top powerhouse in the dungeon.

Outside the scene, there were already tens of thousands of onlookers at this moment. At this moment, seeing the powerhouses of the transcendent realm on the scene, it was even more aware that the divine stele had indeed changed, and it attracted three transcendents to the scene.

"Brother, the law has overflowed from its origin. It is really weird, but this thing is of great benefit to us. Even if we only absorb one, we may be able to control the second law." The thin black-robed man on the left said in a voice transmission.

"Yes, big brother, let's take advantage of the fact that those old guys are still there, let's get to the court, otherwise there will be too many people for a while, but it won't be easy to start." The tall and fat black-robed man on the right echoed.

The black-robed man in the middle raised his head to look into the distance, and said in a low voice, "They have already arrived."

As soon as the voice fell, a spot of light lit up on the horizon, several extremely powerful figures appeared, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the **** stele world.

The people who came were three extraordinary people from the Dixon family. They looked at the black-robed man, then looked away, and there was no communication.

Immediately afterwards, the top ten chaebol families, all of whom were extraordinary people, surrounded the divine stele, and did not act rashly.

"For tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a change in the monument. I don't know why?" an old man frowned.

"The divine monument has changed. I'm afraid someone is going to be transcendent."

"You and I are all transcendents who entered under the **** stele. Did you see the slightest change in the **** stele that day?"

"Could it be that there is something extraordinary and sacred to be born? These scenes can only be compared with the record on the day the **** monument was born."

There was a lot of discussion from all walks of life, and they all believed that this matter was quite strange.

"How come such a sudden change, is it related to McGonagall?" Ferdinand didn't know when he had already been there, standing in a corner, and there were two extraordinary men from the military accompanying him.

The military headquarters is not far away, and because McGonagall has seen the sacred monument today, he has paid more attention to this place, and he rushed to the place as soon as the change occurred.

When he broke through the extraordinary, it also caused a small resonance with the **** monument, but it was only a brief glow on the **** monument.

But today's such anomalous changes have caused the world to change color, which is indeed never recorded in history books.

Today, there are representatives from various places, and there are no talents, and there are even only three tenth-level experts.

Ferdinand could only think of causing such a change in the monument, and I am afraid only McGonagall.

I just don't know what he did that will cause such a huge movement. There are already more than 30 extraordinary people present, and I am afraid that all the extraordinary people in Tuck City have already arrived.

"Go, let's go one step further." The main hall master gave an order, and the three undead hall masters simultaneously entered the **** stele realm.

Seeing this, other transcendents are also scrambling to enter the Divine Stele Realm, lest they fall behind and lose their chances.

As soon as they entered the Divine Stele Realm, the transcendents who were originally suspended in midair were suppressed and fell to the ground one after another, and the terrifying coercion that had never been experienced came down from that Divine Stele, suppressing the entire Divine Stele Realm.

At this time, the local representatives who entered the Divine Stele Realm first lay down on the ground, their faces full of horror, unable to move.

Only the three supernatural beings guarding this place were sitting awkwardly ten meters away from the monument, closing their eyes and meditating, and a law drew out from the monument and fell into their eyebrows.

This posture is very familiar to the transcendents. This is to introduce the law into the body, intending to refine the second law.

In today’s vision of the **** stele, the law is overflowing, and it seems that it is easier to be attracted. This is a great opportunity.

After the transcendents entered the country, they sat cross-legged and began to try to introduce the law into the body, refining their second law.

The Master of the Undead glanced at the transcendents who had begun to introduce the law into the body, his sight shifted and landed somewhere in the void, where it seemed that the end of the vortex and the source of the current anomaly.

The transcendents cautiously introduced a law's origin into the body, but somewhere in the void, there were countless law's origins pouring there.

Even his existence that has been in the transcendental realm for thousands of years, perceiving the origin of the terrifying law, still feels fear.

After fear, there is great greed.

In ten thousand years, he has cultivated the origin of the fourth law, but there is still an indelible gap from the immortal realm of legend.

But in this change, he saw a chance.

If he can replace the guy in the void, introduce all the power of these laws into the body, and achieve the real law body, he can reach the realm of true immortality.

A black shuttle appeared, and the void alternated with light and dark, surrounded by the four-color law.

"Let me see, who on earth caused this vision? I'm sure of this luck!"

The main hall master pointed his right hand, and the black shuttle shattered the void, tearing through the fog and the law, and pierced into the void.

boom!

The black shuttle pierced into the clouds, as if hitting a hard object somewhere, made a dull sound, the law vibrated slightly, but quickly disappeared silently.

At this time, McGonagall, surrounded by the law of clouds and fog, opened his eyes and looked at the black shuttle ten centimeters in front of his eyebrows, and he was a little relieved.

If it weren't for the law to automatically protect the lord, he would definitely be unable to stop the full blow of this pinnacle transcendent realm powerhouse.

"Old dog, play a sneak attack, wait for the little master to become a god, first kill you to prove!" McGonagall looked down at the golden mask and black robe man on the ground, the undead, and hit the door by himself.

As the law continues to enter the body, McGonagall’s body has undergone countless remodeling. At this moment, almost every inch of flesh and skin has been remodeled by the law, and it has become a container that can better contain the law, or it is Become part of the law.

This process is extremely painful, but I can clearly feel the rapid improvement in my control and understanding of the laws, including those laws that he didn't understand at all.

It's like Xuzhu has gained the Tianshan Tongma's eldest skill out of thin air. You don't need to work hard, you just need to stand up.

This feeling... It's so cool!

The plug-in of the flower planter received the account, and it flew up.

"what?"

The main hall master clearly felt that the flying shuttle had hit something, but the mist had not cleared. He even lost the connection with the flying shuttle, and he couldn't help being shocked.

This flying shuttle is his natal magic weapon, it can be broken into the void, nothing is unbreakable.

The old face under the mask of the main hall master changed, and his lifespan was over ten thousand years. His energy and blood were already insufficient. Even if he could live for another thousand years, he would never die. If this opportunity is missed, I am afraid there will be no chance in the future.

After a battle between heaven and man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind.

The black robe swelled and slowly lifted into the air under the pressure of the **** monument, and flew towards the center of the whirlpool.

"Xuan Ming, this old guy, is this to grab luck?!" Ferdinand did not rush into the body, so the only extraordinary person present at the moment saw the movement of the main hall master.

And after entering the venue, he has already confirmed the personnel on the scene, except that McGonagall is missing. It seems that this change is indeed caused by McGonagall.

It was the first time to comprehend the divine monument, and it attracted such a vision that has not been seen in ancient times. McGonagall's talent can be described as an extraordinary talent, and is it the chosen person?

After thinking about it again and again, Ferdinand still didn't make a move, watching Xuan Ming ascend into the sky quietly, and flew towards the most violent core of the law.

The dungeons are extraordinary, Xuan Ming is the most mysterious, and no one even knows how long he has lived, but his strength can definitely be among the strongest.

Seeing him make a move earlier, he already controls the four laws.

Most of the transcendents present were ecstatic about getting the origin of the second law.

The undead is a serious concern for Ferdinand. If Xuanming can be eliminated with the help of the monument, the pressure on the top ten chaebols can also be greatly reduced.

Xuan Ming ascended to heaven and stepped into the law violent zone.

Countless laws penetrated the black robe and poured into his body.

The golden mask burst, revealing an old ghostly face, and the deep eye contours, like a skeleton, glowed with two green flames.

Xuan Ming let out a tragic howl, but it was not exploded by the law, his body turned into a whirlpool, and he began to plunder the source of the law overflowing from the **** stele.

And as the law originated into the body, Xuan Ming's old face began to become younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, his flesh and blood refilled, and his aura rose steadily.

"Old guy, there's something." McGonagall glanced at Xuan Ming, then his gaze fell on the article on the top of the monument, and he recited: "Dao is Tao, very Tao, famous and famous. name……"

As soon as the words came out, the world of the **** stele shook again, and fairy music played, and golden lotus blossomed under McGonagall's feet.

The strange light in Xuan Ming's eyes gleamed, penetrating the fog, and saw this mysterious scene.

He wanted to go up again and win luck again, but he was locked in the Qi machine and could not fly up any more.

McGonagall recites the Tao Te Ching and grows lotus step by step. Every time he climbs up a step, the law of entering the body will automatically run for a week, cleansing the body and turning it into his own use instead of just a container.

Nine thousand steps to reach the top of the monument.

At this time, the law also circulated nine thousand days in his body.

His body has become transparent, and there are countless laws operating in it, like a god.

boom!

At this moment, the purple thunder tribulation from the sky smashed on top of McGonagall's head.

Lei Jie initiated and submerged it.

After a while, the robbery cloud dissipated, and the vortex in the sky disappeared.

Wearing a golden dragon armor, McGonagall stood at an altitude of 9,000 meters, opening his eyes.

Two golden lights penetrate the Three Realms, as if they have an insight into the world.

On this day, McGonagall slayed the golden dragon, obtained the gods of good fortune, and entered the realm of gods.

McGonagall felt something in his heart, and put a mask on him backhand.

"Congratulations to the host, complete the Trial of the God of Cooking, and become the God of Cooking!"

"Get the ultimate gift package: Man-Han Feast Recipe!"

"Unlock all permissions for the restaurant!"

At this moment, McGonagall's heart suddenly sounded the excited sound of the system, as well as that vulgar firework special effect.

"God of Cooking? Did you make a mistake?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, feeling that the system was rubbing against him.

"The way of a chef is impossible to become a god. You are a chef, and you have become a god, so you are a **** of cooking, which is completely reasonable!" The system said righteously.

McGonagall pondered it carefully, and it made sense. Anyway, the gift package was just right. Amy has been talking about the Manchu Banquet many times.

The mist around the divine stele realm cleared away, and the laws that overflowed above the divine stele were instantly restrained, and all the transcendents who were enlightening were interrupted.

"Do not!"

Xuan Ming let out a roar, but couldn't keep the law of retraction.

The world is clear, everyone's eyes subconsciously look at the golden armor figure above the nine-kilometer altitude.

Ordinary people can't see anything, but extraordinary people can see everything.

"It's him! That kid from Nolan Continent!"

Xuan Ming frightened.

The golden armor man wore a black and white mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but because of that mask, he recognized at a glance that he was the kid who broke the undead on the continent of Nora.

"How did this kid get into the dungeon?"

"Why can he absorb such a terrifying source of law?"

The Lord of the Three Halls and the Lord of the Five Halls were equally frightened and angry.

The conversations of the three hall masters of the undead were also heard by other transcendents.

Nolan Continent is adjacent to the underground city, and because of lack of resources, it has never been favored.

However, there was a young half-step transcendent in Nolan Continent recently. This matter has been spread, but it has not been taken by these transcendents.

But today, the guy who caused such a terrifying change as the **** monument, and absorbed such a large amount of the origin of the law, actually came from the Nolan Continent? This matter can be said to have caused a wave of waves among the transcendents.

"It was him who became extraordinary once, but I don't know whether this matter is good or bad for the dungeon." Ferdinand looked at McGonagall with a heavy expression. This change was beyond his control.

"He actually entered the transcendent realm!" Xi took a binoculars and looked at the golden armor man wearing a mask in the sky, dumbfounded.

"Kill him while he's just entering the supernatural!" Xuan Ming's killing intent was in the eyes, and he gave an order, and he was already breaking through the air and heading straight for McGonagall above the sky.

When the other two hall masters heard the words, the murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and they joined hands, preparing to join forces to kill the newly transcendental McGonagall.

McGonagall glanced at the three men in black robes approaching quickly, and his face under the mask showed a bit of ridicule.

Become a god, naturally you must have a good match.

McGonagall stretched out his hand towards the monument.

The **** monument began to shake violently, a gap was opened at the summit, and a silver long sword flew out of the **** monument.

The sword is three feet long and has a sharp edge. The law surrounds it, and the word'Tianwen' is engraved on the hilt of the sword.

"Thank you ancestors for the gift."

McGonagall thought in his heart.

With the sword in hand, the laws are interoperable, as if they were one body.

At the same time, the three figures below have arrived in front of them.

Xuan Ming looked at the sword in McGonagall's hand, with greed in his eyes. If these magic weapons can be controlled, they can be invincible in the world.

A dark black flying shuttle shattered the void and suddenly appeared behind McGonagall's head, surrounded by dark laws, and the dark and corrosive aura seemed to be able to dissolve the space.

McGonagall didn't look back, but when the shuttle was still ten centimeters away from the back of his head, he stopped abruptly and could no longer move forward.

"How can this be!"

Xuan Ming was shocked. He had also absorbed a large amount of the origin of the law before, and his strength had greatly increased, as if he was already going beyond the ordinary.

But at this moment his law has been absolutely suppressed.

The other two black-robed men also shot at the same time. The void black hole was silently annihilated under McGonagall's feet, and the meteor burst into brilliant fireworks above McGonagall's head, and he couldn't get half a step closer to his body at all.

"We have always convinced people with reason. You can learn what is given to you, but you can't force it to be yours, let alone use your ancestor's things to beat your ancestor." McGonagall slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed to it. Xuan Ming said loudly: "The undead, trouble the Nolan Continent, kill the Elf Queen, and destroy it today, everyone, take a warning."

McGonagall's voice echoed near the Divine Stele Realm, enough to be heard by the transcendents present.

The three transcendents joined forces and couldn't hurt McGonagall any more. The transcendents had changed their expressions, and hearing this, they were even more shocked.

"go!"

Xuan Ming's face changed drastically, and with an order, it was divided into three and three into nine, fleeing in all directions.

Seeing Xuan Ming running away, the other two hall masters turned pale, and they quickly performed escape skills, one escaped into the void, and the other directly teleported on the spot.

"Want to run?"

The Tianwen Sword in McGonagall's hand disappeared and turned into a white rainbow, which instantly penetrated nine phantoms, and then pierced the hidden Xuanming sword in the void and nailed it to the **** monument.

Then McGonagall slammed a punch into the void, and the three hall masters who escaped into the void fell out, squeezed into meatloaf, and fell to the ground.

Tianwenjian disappeared again, and a figure on the top floor of the Twin Towers building dozens of miles away, just stepped out of the teleportation formation, was penetrated and fell to the ground with staring eyes.

Tianwenjian returned to McGonagall's hands, with a dazzling sharp edge, without the slightest trace of blood.

McGonagall stepped forward and disappeared in Tucker City.

On this day, the ten hall masters of the undead disappeared, fifty-and-a-half steps were extraordinary deaths, all secret bases were uprooted, tens of thousands of religious people made birds and beasts, and there were no undead in the dungeon.

Under the **** monument, the crowd looked at the two corpses on the ground, shocked and speechless.

A guy who had just entered the transcendent realm had easily killed three veteran transcendent powerhouses like a crushing ant. With such strength and means, even those who entered the transcendental realm would be frightened.

Undoubtedly, if they stepped forward, they couldn't help this sword either.

But the warning from the previous man still lingered in his ears. Because of the disasters in Nolan Continent, he wanted to destroy the undead. What a arrogant remark, but it was frightening.

The superhumans left hurriedly, each returning home, guarding the family.

"I am afraid that this son will become the biggest disaster in the dungeon. I am reckless." Ferdinand got into the army truck with a solemn expression and returned to the military headquarters.

"After destroying the undead, what is he going to do?" Xi, with the same dignified expression, became a god, and seemed to suddenly become distant and unfamiliar with her, making people afraid to approach and incalculable.

Soon, news of the extinction of the undead reached the ears of the top ten chaebols.

The huge organization, tens of thousands of years of intertwined forces, the top ten extraordinary powerhouses, and countless half-step extraordinary and tenth-level powerhouses, were completely destroyed, and no secret stronghold was left.

All the chaebols are in danger, the family guardian line is open, and all the strong are guarded by the Hui.

Just when everyone was guessing who McGonagall was going to take the knife next, he returned to Tucker City and released the news to let the major chaebols go to the Twin Towers to negotiate.

As soon as Akali asked to remove the dead body of the Third Hall Master, she exhaled bad breath, and saw a golden figure descending from the sky and onto the balcony.

"He he he..."

Akali's wide-open mouth and wide-open eyes showed the horror in her heart at the moment.

The elders in the previous clan have already released news, so that all clan members pay attention to avoid this extremely dangerous golden armored man, and have the core members return to the clan immediately.

She stayed here, with a bit of luck and reverse psychology. If the terrifying powerhouse from Nolan Continent really wanted to destroy the Dixon family, then she would be safe to hide here.

It's just that she didn't expect that this man did not go to Dixon Manor, but instead came to her twin towers.

McGonagall looked at the woman in front of him, her hair was still half-dry, and she was wearing a bathrobe. She seemed to have just been out of the bath. Her face was flushed. The loose bathrobe could not hide her graceful figure, but her expression was shocked at the moment and she was beautiful. The horror was hard to hide in the eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

At the beginning of the micro-tweet, she took a bite of a good brother, and she was so affectionate. She molested him a few times and wanted to support him. Why did she meet the deity, but she was scared?

Too many killings, a little tired.

McGonagall sat down on the recliner beside him, looked at Akali and said, "Give me a dance."

"Um?"

Akali was stunned, and the hero who had reached her mouth swallowed his life again. As for the sacrifice of hue in her mind, the idea of ​​changing her virginity for twenty years was also suppressed.

This **** who killed the undead casually and fell more than a dozen transcendents under the sword, wanted to watch her dance?

But she can't...

No, at this time, you don’t have to.

Behind Akali, the maids and the guards who were responsible for protecting her were equally frightened at this moment. They wanted to step forward, but were overwhelmed by the terrifying coercion.

"Go down and leave the top floor." Akali ordered.

Among the guards present, the strongest is just a half-step transcendent, I am afraid that he will be stunned to death at a glance.

Although the guards were hesitant on their faces, they still obeyed Akali's orders and left the top floor.

Akali sorted out her emotions and showed a not too reluctant smile. She looked at McGonagall and said, "I don't know how to dance. Or, let me strip you."

"Um?"

Now it was McGonagall's turn to live.

He just watched too much blood and wanted to see something fresh and beautiful to wash his eyes and calm down before negotiating with the major chaebols.

I didn't expect Akali to come up to perform a striptease.

Ah... this...

"let's start."

McGonagall said coldly.

Akali bit her lower lip lightly, her face blushing. She thought McGonagall would refuse and let her perform other talents, but he didn't expect him to be so unpretentious.

But the words have been spoken, and she really can't dance. In order to save her life, isn't it just a striptease? Although she didn't skip it, she had watched it a lot.

A steel pipe rose on the ground, Akali glanced at McGonagall with a slightly bitter gaze, and began to put her hands around the steel pipe, bowing her head.

The buttons of the loose bathrobe were unbuttoned one by one, and then slid down along the shoulder. Under the bathrobe, there was a long flesh-colored tulle dress, with long and full legs, and the round jade pu, looming, swaying and flicking... …

McGonagall was sitting very tightly, watching the performance seriously.

Half an hour passed by, and after receiving McGonagall's permission, Akali picked up a piece of clothing with a flushed face and exited in shame.

McGonagall straightened his armor and stood on the edge of the balcony overlooking the entire city of Tucker.

The majestic city is more spectacular than any city he has seen before.

Under the Twin Towers, all the major chaebols were present, including Ferdinand, who had come by the military.

Among the twin towers, there is no shortage of meeting rooms.

McGonagall sits alone, and across from him are Ferdinand, the representative of the ten chaebols, the military representative, and the president of the dungeon.

"I have already destroyed the undead. You already know the reason, and you should already know it." McGonagall looked at everyone on the opposite side and said in a calm voice: "Today I am going to sign the Twin Towers Treaty with you. The content is very simple. There are only two. strip:

1. Ensure that the dungeon will not launch any form of invasion of the Nolan Continent.

2. The first article is guaranteed by your net worth and life. "

McGonagall's tone was very domineering, but the terms were beyond the expectations of everyone present.

After slaughtering the undead and showing a fighting power beyond the imagination of the dungeon, the major chaebols were even psychologically prepared to surrender.

As a result, this is it?

The Nolan Continent is a wild land for the underground city. In the past tens of thousands of years, they have always had an absolute advantage in the Nolan Continent, but they have never launched a large-scale invasion war against the Nolan Continent.

The two clauses proposed by McGonagall have no loss to the major chaebols.

Ferdinand's face also showed a little bit of surprise. McGonagall's method of sweeping the undead was tyrannical and ruthless, and it was enough to shock the big chaebols.

At this time, even if McGonagall proposes to be president, they will probably consider letting Mr. President abdicate.

But McGonagall didn't want anything, only that the underground city would never invade Nolan Continent.

He wants to defend one world with one sword and one man.

At this moment, he even admired McGonagall in his heart.

This young man has a vision beyond everyone's thinking and a complete contempt for power.

The signing of the Twin Towers Treaty went smoothly. The representatives of the parties did not have any objections, and they happily signed the contract and pressed the blood stamp of the contract.

This is a binding contract, and everyone present confirms this.

"I'm still young and I can live a long time. I hope I can see you die." McGonagall put away the contract and sent blessings to the delegates present.

The big brothers of the big families smiled, and MMP in their hearts.

McGonagall got up and left.

Ten minutes later, in an abandoned small building.

Ferdinand looked at McGonagall, who had changed his uniform, with a complicated expression. "I don't know if the decision I made was right or wrong."

"If you didn't have the intention to invade Nolan from the beginning, then you should have made a correct decision. At least I will help you eliminate the undead directly. The remaining chaebols are nothing but scattered sand. Wouldn't it be a good deal? Simpler." McGonagall laughed.

Ferdinand nodded, considering this, it is indeed as McGonagall said.

"I am going to return to Nolan mainland today. From now on, your observer will be renamed as Ambassador to Nolan, and I only recognize Xi Xi." McGonagall said again.

"Alright." Ferdinand nodded without disagreement.

According to the previously signed treaty, he does not intend to send observers to the Nolan continent.

"I asked Xi to take you back," Ferdinand said, and then sent Xi a message.

McGonagall had no objection to this. He really didn't know how to go back. He couldn't put a hole in the sky.

Ferdinand left, and soon after, a familiar speed car stopped outside the small building.

McGonagall got into the car familiarly, looked at Xi with a cold expression, and smiled: "Why, it's only half a day, you don't recognize me?"

Xi's expression loosened, it seemed that there was a stone falling in his heart, and he glanced at McGonagall, his aura was restrained, and it seemed that he was no different from what he saw yesterday.

But it was the man in front of him who had previously become a **** under the monument, beheading ten supernatural powers, annihilating the undead, and signing the twin tower treaty, which is no different from killing.

"Go back to Nolan mainland now?" Xi asked.

"No, I want to bring them some souvenirs." McGonagall said with a smile.

This time Xi did not refuse, and took McGonagall straight to the Trade Building.

McGonagall took the money he got from the undead's vault, bought and bought it unceremoniously, filled with three space rings, and returned with a full load.

Speed ​​to change to warships, pass through the space node, and enter the Nolan continent.

Looking at the wild but familiar scenery below, McGonagall suddenly felt a touch of intimacy.

He also didn't expect that the six-day tour of the underground city was originally only going to see the new world, and it accidentally turned upside down.

However, this removed a huge threat to him and to the Nolan Continent.

Next, if there is revenge, there is grievance, and if you pull out the immortal and indestructible old dominators, he can live a happy life like a wife and goddaughter.

The battleship hovered outside the city of chaos, McGonagall stepped out, and the next moment he appeared at the entrance of Maimi's restaurant.

"Oh...When will Mr. Mai come back? I'm almost starving!" Harrison grumbled and grumbled while biting the flatbread in his hand, looking at the closed restaurant.

...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I am not to live anymore..."

On the top floor of the Twin Towers, Akali put his head in the bed, embarrassed and indignant.