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Unaware of what kind of bloodbath he had brought to the employment rate of the Demon Realm because of his words, Summerfield and Julius were struggling with today's dinner.

Mages are fastidious creatures...

This is the experience of a brave man who once partnered with a mage on a mission.

Julius still clearly remembered that when he worked so hard to drag the prey back from a long distance, the magician frowned in disgust: "Take it away, don't you know that this bloody thing eats Will it affect my communication with the elemental elves? It really is an ignorant vulgar person."

Then Julius picked some wild fruits from a nearby tree and gave them to the mage.

"Irreverent brute, do you want me, a noble mage, to eat something so useless that you don't know where to get it?! Only fresh ruby-colored apples and morning crystals The dew and golden honey are worthy of a noble magician like me, remember?"

"..." So for this noble master of magic, Julius had to run to an orchard three kilometers away from his destination to ask the owner to buy some fresh apples and the honey he just picked in the morning, and finally satisfied the nobleman. Master Master's appetite.And precisely because the mage was too picky on the journey, their partner's mission ended in failure.

"Sure enough, dealing with inferior people like you is nothing good, huh!" Julius still remembers, the mage rolled his eyes and said in an impatient tone as he walked away.

Although the mage felt very good this time, just in case, Julius chose to pick some fruits that looked as good as possible and sent them to Summerfield: "Dear Mr. Mage, although these are just Some wild fruits that won't make it to the table, but this is the best fruit I can find for you. If you can bear with me a little bit here, I think we will have sweet honey when we get to town tomorrow. And fragrant milk." God knows what kind of mood Julius read out this exaggerated line, especially after the young mage gave him a caring and foolish look after he finished speaking, he instantly felt A sense of shame.

And Summerfield, who wrote the card summoner and read it as the devil, looked at the delicate red crispy fruit in front of him, and was very puzzled:

When did human mages become the same as those dainty elves?Or have humans cultivated any fruit that can help mages concentrate in the past 1300 years?

Somerfield stretched out his finger and pointed... No matter how you look at it, they are all red brittle fruits that can be seen everywhere, and they don't feel any magic power. Do you have to take a bite to tell the difference?So the big devil finally picked up the fruit and tasted it, then he silently put down the fruit.

Isn't this just an ordinary wild fruit?Is it the kind of common wild fruit that was picked from the tree 1300 years ago when there was nothing to eat? ? ? ! !

The human world has not come to the human world for 1300 years. Is the human world going to perish? ?

Do not!

Looking at Julius, who was roasting a flaming bird not far away, Summerfield overturned this point of view.

Human mages have finally evolved into a miserable species that can't even adapt to ordinary human food and can only eat wild fruits to fill their stomachs?For the first time, the pure carnivorous Summerfield Demon Lord regretted choosing a profession like a mage.

Especially Julius's barbecue skills are really good...

Somerfield's index finger moved the chicken nuggets up and down and the golden grease dripping from time to time...

I am no longer a mage!What's the difference between Mosheng who can't eat meat and salted fish!

Summerfield stood up with a heroic mentality and approached the brave while thinking about how to trick the brave into trying some barbecue without the brave being angry.

Yes, considering the worst outcome, the devil has already used the evil word "cheat".

It's no wonder that the leader of the demon world is known for being evil, even if he wants to eat a meal of meat, he has to use such despicable means!

Seeing the mage slowly approaching, Julius quickly stood up and took two steps back: "Oh, honorable mage, did I interrupt your meal? I'm going to stay away from you, please forgive me Sorry."

"No! You misunderstood!" The handsome mage suddenly grabbed the brave man's hand and looked into his eyes and said affectionately: "I'm taking the liberty. Your Excellency's barbecue skills are really too high. I have never smelled so much. The smell of incense makes the fruits in my hands lose their original sweetness...May I have the honor to taste your handicraft?"...I'm really hungry...

"But the mage is not in order to keep the body and mind pure and convenient to communicate with the elemental spirits. He needs to stay away from meat and fish. He can only eat fresh red fruits and drink the tea made with the dew collected in the morning. He also needs to add some honey to protect his throat so that he can recite beautiful spells..."

"Who the hell messes up so much with one meal?!"

"..."

"..."

The two fell silent suddenly, until this moment they finally realized:

This brave man knows nothing about mages! !

This mage is different from other mages! !

Yes, even if the poor brave man heard the demon king's swearing, he still firmly believed: Most mages in the world are picky, and Field is really an outlier among mages.