Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"Bang——" a cup flew out and broke into pieces on the ground.

After reading the accident investigation report, even the cunning Midara could not help it. She crumpled the paper into a ball and wished she could use the most cruel punishment to chop those damn beasts into pieces!

But till now, there is still no clue as to who did it.

As the food turned to ashes, so did the hopes of hundreds of thousands of refugees.

"Block the news. Even though it's impossible to conceal it, we can't let the people panic for the time being." She pinched her eyes and gave the order, feeling very glad that she had inherited her father's silver hair.

Otherwise, you have to dye your hair urgently to maintain your final appearance.

Madam Hua Lian was very silent, with a mother's pity for her child in her eyes. She said silently, "Your Highness, why don't you... go back?"

"go back?"

Midara said excitedly, "Go back and bow to Gleven and those stupid old guys? Go back and accept the fate of being at the mercy of others?!"

She took a deep breath, pressed down on the table, finally calmed down, and looked apologetic.

"…I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't mean to be mad at you, but I can't leave."

Her Royal Highness the Princess spoke in a low voice.

"No one else can take over this mess of Lorga except me. If I surrender, what will happen to millions of people? Who will save their lives?"

After the silver-haired princess sat back at her desk dejectedly, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Report to Her Royal Highness, Viscount Winnis and a group of knights request to see you."

The guard's voice did not surprise Midara. Those fence-sitters had very sharp noses. They came before dawn and even ignored their so-called aristocratic dignity.

With a sneer, she shouted directly to the door:

"Tell the knights that I am busy with official duties and a disaster is imminent. Please go back to your respective territories and gather food to relieve the worries of the Labyrinth Street."

The guards were ordered to leave, and Madam Hua Lian was a little confused.

"Your Highness, we finally detained them, why did you suddenly let them go?"

In order to make the most of the help, Midara used both soft and hard tactics to force a group of wavering land nobles to stay in the Maze Street, and mobilized the resources behind them with half promises and half threats.

But at such a critical moment, suddenly releasing him seemed a little wrong.

"It's useless. I dared to threaten them before because of that little bit of hesitation."

Midara stood up and spread his hands: "They know that I am weak, but they dare not bet on whether I will fall to the bottom, so they can squeeze something out of threats."

"But once the granary burned down, my livelihood would be gone. Even a fool would know what to do next."

"They won't say anything more, and they're even willing to give me some pushes from behind. After all, I can't really kill anyone. Breaking the rules of the game would really cut off my own path."

The tone gradually became cold and clear, and the wise princess was gradually coming back.

"So instead of letting the unstable factors cause trouble inside, it is better to follow their wishes, let them leave quickly, and then consolidate the base camp."

As a royal consular representative and princess, it is actually difficult to threaten Midara as long as she does not take the initiative.

The nobles are very cautious about their lives, based on the reality that individuals in the other world are very powerful.

The frequent assassinations of powerful men in history have made the nobles pay special attention to the defense of their mansions!

As long as the cost is acceptable, all kinds of anti-magic, anti-teleportation, anti-invisibility, and forced suppression arrays must be densely arranged!

The royal consulate in front of us is the best of the best, and its defensive capabilities are only slightly inferior to those of the imperial palace.

Unless the top strong men come in person, with the cooperation of the guards and various prohibitions, no one can rush in directly. As long as there is no chaos inside, Midara is very safe here.

"Madam, you should immediately announce to the public that I am ill and recuperating. It is natural for my body to have some problems after such a big incident."

Her Royal Highness the Princess calculated silently. Her chief prophet had already warned her that a destructive force was approaching and threatening her life, so she must be careful!

So Midara has released a lot of smoke bombs recently to confuse his schedule and not give people a chance to figure out the pattern.

But now I have to go in person to see the last hope.

Picking up a cloak and matching it with the weapons she had used for many years, she made up her mind, "You and I will set out now to meet Lord Misr."

......

When he opened the door in the morning, Fan Wei was startled.

There were huge crowds of customers at the door, lining up from the store entrance to the street. Not to mention the old 10-copper store, even the new restaurant not far away that only charged 100 copper coins was packed with people!

I didn't know and thought this was some kind of conference. Everyone looked worried about not having enough food to eat.

"What's going on with everyone?" Although there were many customers in the past, it was not so exaggerated.

Fan Wei thought seriously and suspected that the aura of his improved cooking skills was too strong! Unconsciously, the diners around him sensed it and came to pursue delicious food!

Alas, this is the trouble of a first-class chef~ He stroked his hair with a sarcastic look, and he was also helpless.

"Boss Fan, is the restaurant still charging 10 copper coins today?"

In the crowd, an old customer who was familiar with the company asked Fan Wei, as if he was expecting something.

"Yes what's the matter?"

With a somewhat surprised expression, Fan Wei was very puzzled. Has his price ever changed?

"It's nothing! It's nothing!! Boss Fan, we love you!!!" Cheers were heard and customers flocked in, scaring Fan Wei so much that he quickly dodged to the side.

After a wave of people were seated, the restaurant still couldn’t accommodate so many people, so more people had to continue queuing.

"What on earth just happened?" The loud confessions of the customers made Fan Wei dizzy. Could it be that his charm had reached this level?

As he was giggling foolishly, a familiar force pressed on his shoulders.

Owen put his arm around his good brother's shoulder and stood with the dwarf elder, sighing, "Fan, you may not know this, but the granary of the Royal Consulate has been burned down."

"what?!"

“Although we don’t know how much food reserves were lost, we all know how much is left.”

"The prices of anything food-related on the market have increased tenfold and panic buying has already begun."

"Such a big thing has happened!" Fan Wei was worried and immediately thought of words like food crisis and famine.

"Yeah, why don't you consider raising the price?" Owen sighed. He had anticipated the situation that would follow. He was afraid that it would be another cruel "elimination".

But businessmen don't care about these things. When food is more sought after than gold, profit is all they should consider.

"Huh?" Fan Wei was puzzled. "Why is the price increasing?"

"Food becomes more expensive, what does that have to do with me selling monsters?"

"Huh?" Owen was stunned, then burst into laughter, his laughter full of pride, "I knew you were a talented guy!

He patted Fan Wei's shoulder eagerly, raised his fist and said, "Is the restaurant still short of ingredients? I'll bring a group back to you right away!"

"Now is a good time to hunt monsters in the maze. I can kill thousands of kilograms of monsters in a day! With 50 or 60 people in the Holy Flame Group, we can easily kill millions of kilograms of monsters in a month or two!"

"Great!" Fan Wei suddenly said, "As expected of you, Owen! This is a really good idea!"

He turned and ran back into the store, took a piece of paper and posted it on the bulletin board, then wrote, 'Monster Exchange Policy'.

Upon hearing the news that the granary was destroyed, Fan Wei's heart skipped a beat. Although Dahe Street was not a major traffic artery, there were already many victims on the street.

You know, without food, ordinary people’s lives will be in big trouble, let alone these helpless disaster victims.

So he kept thinking about how he could provide some help.

Purchasing monsters, cooking them and selling them was no longer enough to quench Fan Wei's thirst, but Owen's words gave Fan Wei inspiration.

The wool comes from the sheep. If we don’t consider cooking and directly release detoxifying ingredients, the efficiency will be many times higher!

So he simply relaxed the restrictions and decided to exchange monsters for monsters!

Adventurers bring the monsters they hunted, have them detoxified at the restaurant, and take half of the food as a reward. They can take the remaining half back to eat themselves, thus alleviating the adventurers' food pressure.

Half of the revenue collected can be handed over to ordinary people through his "transfer payments" to suppress the out-of-control food market!

As the new strategy was announced, many adventurers' eyes lit up.

I can't defeat powerful monsters, but can I defeat Ruin Rats, Slimes, etc.? Hunt more, and I won't have to worry about not having enough to eat!

As for being disgusting? Come on, we are starving, can you be serious?

No matter whether it smells good or bad, it’s meat once you put it in your mouth!

Of course, it would be the best if we could eat the food cooked by Boss Fan!

Excited discussions quickly spread, and in the crowd, Midara, wearing a cloak, looked at the man who was posting notices, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

He is worthy of being the person she has high hopes for!

But this still cannot solve the urgent problem, and he must be asked to mobilize more powerful forces.