Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"This tourist, I am a waiter at the restaurant in Jushan Town. Can you please help us taste the new dishes?"

Leman Russ walked into the restaurant because of these words.He sat at the dining table covered with white cloth, waiting to fill his stomach, which was empty from vomiting, with local delicacies.

There is a piece of plastic-wrapped paper on the table, but it is not a menu, but a few lines of short words:

——Restaurant Rules——

1. Every dish in this restaurant is carefully prepared by the chef. No matter whether it meets your appetite, you must finish the food on the table.

2. This restaurant will not serve meat other than fish, mutton, and beef. Even if you find different biological parts in the food than you know, don't stop eating.

3. This restaurant will ensure that all diners are full, and guests are asked not to leave their seats until the waiter stops serving food.

4. The waiter is an adult male wearing a white apron around his waist. Guests are asked not to talk to non-waiters in the restaurant.

5. If a guest sees someone other than a waiter, please ring the call bell on the table immediately and the chef will solve your problem.

The first course was fish soup with spices, which was served to the table in a copper soup bowl by a sneaky-looking waiter.The fish soup is stewed to a thick white color, with gray-black fish skin and meat surging, and a strange light flashing in the pale fish eyes.

Under the soup noodles, there seemed to be shapes similar to human fingers and ears... They were all rotten by the stew and could not be seen clearly.

Seeing Riemann staring at the fish soup, the weird smile on the waiter's face became more obvious. He said, "Guest, why don't you eat?"

The Great Wolf picked up the soup bowl and drank it in one gulp. He threw it on the dining table without any etiquette and said expressionlessly: "I'm not full yet, continue serving!"

"Hehehe... That's natural. We will definitely not disappoint our guests..."

The second dish was beef tartare. The minced meat placed on crispy bread slices was unnaturally red.Under the sinister look of the waiter, Riemann stuffed the food into his mouth and chewed it carelessly. Suddenly he got angry and smashed the table with a fist. He roared among the broken wood chips: "What kind of restaurant is this? Why don't you give it to me?" Serving wine?"

The waiters were shocked, but quickly recovered.

"Here you go, guest."

Several waiters quickly moved a new table. One of them stood behind Riemann with an unopened red wine in one hand. Just as he was about to pour a full glass for the Wolf Shepherd, Riemann snatched the bottle away!

"What the hell are you doing standing still?" The Frost Wolf raised the bottle to his lips and shouted angrily, "I want to eat! Serve me food quickly! If you neglect me, I will smash your door." shop!"

The third dish seemed to arrive quickly.The green vegetable leaves are mixed with white eyeballs. They are undoubtedly human eyes, with blue, green, and black irises.

The waiter covered their sight with sauce and said to Riemann maliciously: "Guest, you——"

The Lord of the Space Wolves stuffed the eyeball salad into his mouth and ate it, looking up at the waiter's eyes as he drank the red wine in one gulp.He smashed the empty wine bottle to the ground and roared angrily: "Wine! Food! Stop whining and bring all the food in your store to me!"

A blizzard-like pressure swept out, causing the waiters in the restaurant to fall to the ground. They looked at the Nordic-style man on the seat in horror. His furious face showed the appearance of a mysterious giant wolf!

It was as if an invisible whip was hitting the buttocks of the waiters. They hurried back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table in horror, bringing steaming dishes and wine barrels as high as half a person to the dining table.

But it was useless. Even though their heels were so busy that they were hitting the backs of their heads, the speed of serving food still could not keep up with Leman Russ's ferocious eating speed. Even the soup and bones on the plate were chewed up, and the fine wine in the wine barrel was completely eaten. Pour into his bottomless throat.

He's eating!He is still eating!

The clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen became increasingly noisy, and the contents on the plates changed from exquisite delicacies to hastily arranged food, or even just cubes of marinated meat.

Leman Russ grabbed the bloody piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. His ice-blue eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes. He howled at the waiter: "Not enough! Not enough! I'm not full yet!" Give me more food!”

"This... this guest..." The waiter was so frightened that he trembled all over, "The chef is already preparing the dishes as soon as possible... Please be patient -"

The Frost Wolf bit the waiter's head in one bite, tore its flesh into pieces, stuffed it whole into his mouth and chewed it!

nobody!Able to disobey the requirements of the Messiah’s family!

The black blood dyed Leman Russ's chin a dull color. He chewed the flesh and blood of the stump in his mouth, while glaring ferociously at the other waiters around him: "Didn't you say you could make me full? If you don't continue, Food, I’ll eat all of you!”

The door to the back kitchen was pushed open, and a chef wearing a white apron and a tall hat strode out and said gently: "This guest, according to our restaurant's regulations, as long as the waiter stops serving dishes, he will It means we think you’re full.”

"Huh?" Riemann raised an eyebrow, "Which of your eyes saw that I was full?"

The chef still maintained a gentle attitude: "With my many years of experience in the kitchen, I can tell at a glance that the guest you must be - ahhhhhhh!!!"

The Shepherd God swallowed the eyeballs he had just dug out of the chef's face and asked strangely: "Can you see clearly now? I haven't eaten enough yet."

The chef covered his bleeding eyes and pointed angrily at Riemann's face: "You guy, do you know that I - ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The Space Wolf picked up the chef's other eyeball with two fingers, threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Is it this one?"

"Guest, guest!"

The gouged chef's tone was as weak as his knees: "You have eaten all the food. We really have no stock in the store..."

"waste!!!"

Riemann punched the chef in two, and stepped on the chef's bloody face with his big foot of more than 50 yards. He said with a ferocious smile: "How dare you open a shop if you don't have anything? I'm telling you, I will definitely eat you today." ! I want to eat the food, I want to eat the drinks, I want to eat the waiters, and I want to eat the chefs! Don’t even think about leaving anything in your store today, I’ll fucking eat, eat, eat!”

On the floor, the chef thought to himself: "Damn it, we've got a zombie!"