Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"This is so... this is so..."

I explained the causes and consequences of this major event to those who still didn't understand.

Even though he had only a superficial understanding of the history of the other world, Fan Wei was well aware that the storm caused by the appearance of the first god in a long time would definitely shake the entire world!

However, the impact has not yet spread, and there is a brief calm in the center of the storm.

"Ascending to deity? Someone has actually done it in this era?" Gonia's eyes were dull when she heard this, and she seemed to be surprised and nervous because the situation was beyond her expectations.

"Hmm? Didn't you hear Antilla's declaration when she became the God of Love and Blood?"

Fan Wei was a little confused by what Gonia said. As a remnant of the ancient gods, she should be one of the people who knew the inside story of this matter best.

But she was obviously surprised by Antila's actions.

"It's not that easy to become a god! I thought it was just some kind of incarnation. Never mind. You won't understand even if I tell you."

The blonde girl was as arrogant as ever, but Fan Wei could now sense a kind of deliberate pause in her words, as if if Gonia spoke out, it would create a situation that would be disadvantageous to her.

It must be said that this side effect brought about by endless desire is really quite effective.

Skava exchanged glances with Sylvia and Ruth, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Now something went wrong. Miss Antila, who was thought to be a bargaining chip to be brought back to the empire, turned out to be the mastermind beyond imagination!

They even suspected that their and Misr Fan's contact with her was part of a plan.

Don't underestimate the power of God!

This sentence is particularly profound and cruel in the Northern Empire.

Now they are faced with a harsh reality: their actions against Fan Wei are likely to go terribly wrong, leading to the failure of the overall plan.

"Let's eat something first. The main course will have to wait until everyone arrives." Misr Fan's welcome pulled the three of them out of their confused thoughts.

Chloro served ice cream to his teammates, and whispered to them with his lips, "I'll find a way."

As of now, that's all it can do.

Skava was somewhat glad that he had agreed to leave Heitong with Misler. At least now there was still a chance to try hard. Maybe he would agree to go to the Empire for the sake of the child?

“Wow! It’s delicious! I feel the power in my body surge!”

Sylvia's unfocused cheering woke Skava from his thoughts.

The agent was quite surprised. She knew that Misr Fan was an excellent cook, but was it really that exaggerated? Could it be that the food was so delicious that it could increase one's strength?

The Eye Team, who only received a dinner invitation, did not understand the true meaning of this delicious meal.

Skava picked up the spoon and gently put a handful of ice cream into his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a surge of light power expanding from his mouth, soaking his entire body like a clear stream!

While the body and mind are clear and light, the magic structure in the body that is shaped by the secret technique is like encountering nourishing nutrients, absorbing them and growing rapidly!

Shock appeared in slow motion on the face of the Imperial spy captain.

"How, how is this possible! Eating can make you stronger??!"

It's not an illusion! My power is growing! With every bite of delicious food, the wonderful taste is no longer the most important part.

The physical pleasure! The psychological satisfaction! The real benefits! It has far exceeded the scope of ordinary food!

Taking a deep breath, Skava tried to suppress the trembling in his body. What does this mean? What does this mean? !

The top potion masters have always been regarded as a national strategic resource in the empire. They are trained or searched for, and are closely protected in the palace.

Even if the potions they make have huge side effects, as long as they can bring power, they are treasures of the Northern Empire!

In a country ruled by the God of War, strength is the only criterion.

But now, there is a chef who can cook monsters directly and make food that increases strength! The empire must get him at all costs!

Skava did not feel the joy of his greatly increased merit, but instead felt that endless troubles were about to come.

She clearly only wanted to live peacefully with her teammates until retirement, but she was always unconsciously drawn into a vortex of deeper interests and disputes.

Whether it is Antila who ascended to godhood or Misr who created "miracles", the chain reaction caused by either of them could easily crush those affected.

"Is it delicious?" a voice suddenly asked Skava. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall and plump lady.

Both sides felt a familiar breath from each other.

"Imperial?" Skava asked Vilolinka.

"Oh, the past. I swear I will never go back." Vilolinka smiled lazily, as he was already tainted with the mediocrity of the southerners as described by the Northern Empire.

"I didn't want to bring it up again, but the look in your eyes brought back some bad memories."

"You're still working for the Empire, right? That lingering coldness about you is really annoying even from a distance."

Oops, I'm afraid I'm suspected...

Skava's mind raced, she knew that people who grew up in different environments actually had different temperaments, which was something that was difficult to conceal.

"I have no choice. I have to make a living." She gave a response that fits her character. "I am just a mercenary working hard at the bottom of the empire."

"hehe."

"So, you do it for money?"

Vilolinka's eyes flickered, "I think you should have learned when to make money and when not to make money... Fan has many friends, and they are stronger than you can imagine."

"Of course. After all, I still want to live longer." Skava smiled calmly, and his pink-purple eyes had no depth at all.

She has all the calmness and execution of an agent.

"And I'm also Mr. Misle's friend, right?" The two eyes met and then separated.

"Haha, Fan! Here we come!"

The doorbell rang again, and Yani and Rody appeared, jumping up and down, along with Uncle Bernoulli, and several other friends they knew were invited to come.

Even during the New Year holiday, except for those who were rushing home, everyone in the team was busy with their own things.

Anyone who is young and wants to make a name for himself in the adventurer industry must keep working hard and then challenge higher goals.

Those adventurers who were content to make money by completing repetitive tasks had basically reached the limit of their abilities.

No longer striving for advancement, just preparing to take care of the family in retirement.

"Welcome, welcome! After not seeing you for a few days, I feel like you have become stronger again!" Fan Wei welcomed them warmly.

"Humph, Fan, you are not worthy of saying these things! Did you participate in the catastrophe just now? There are new gods born!"

Yani still looked cheerful. "From her voice, I know she's a very gentle goddess. If I could be favored by Him and become a divine messenger, it would be the greatest honor in life!"

"Ah~ Then I'll introduce you to each other when I have the chance!"

"Uh huh huh???"

"The restaurant is so lively." Another voice came from the door, it was Midara.

She had been staying in the restaurant before, but after the Antila ascension ceremony was completed, Her Royal Highness left to hand over information to the outside world. She was very sensitive and realized that a huge change was about to come.

"Your Highness the Princess." Many people in the restaurant saluted.

Although the legality was challenged, Midara still controlled the maze street with his personal prestige and remained the highest authority here.

"There is some good news but also some bad news." Her Royal Highness the Princess analyzed the latest information to everyone.

"The Northern Hedland Empire has officially declared war on Loga. The cities of Gusuo and Senna in the Cedar area have completely fallen. Now the armies are confronting each other at the Northern Fortress."

The news of the war swept through the restaurant like a gust of wind, and everyone couldn't help but talk about it in confusion.

The birth of a new god, followed by the beginning of a century-long war, is a better sign of the arrival of a new era.

"This is a good thing for me." Midara smiled at Fan Wei, "The power within the kingdom is now divided into two. The first thing we have to do is to deal with the Northern Empire. My position is actually more secure."

"We will have time to slowly digest the gains from this influx of refugees."

"Well, I'll do my best to help!"

Fan Wei was also concerned about the more than 300,000 disaster victims who were housed in the maze. Through the connection of the restaurant, he temporarily stabilized the situation and successfully directed some basic work.

"Come on, Lord Misr, you will definitely get some benefits."

Her Royal Highness the Princess made the promise in an informal manner, like a joke between friends, but also seemed to be prepared.

"Then I'm looking forward to the reward. Ah! Owen is here too, let's get ready for dinner~" Fan Wei responded enthusiastically and waved to say hello.

The river outside the window is rippling with waves, just like the undercurrents brewing in the future, but at this moment the house is brightly lit and filled with relatives and friends.

What is coming cannot be stopped, but for now we still need to proceed step by step and make every effort to meet the challenges.

At this moment, light and darkness intertwined at the dining table, and hidden enemies sat facing each other.

Skava and the members of the Eye Team glanced at Midara across from them and lowered their heads to cut the food.