Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 371 Ignite the Current Production of Old Dung to Attract the Black King

Chapter 371 Ignite the Current Production of Old Dung to Attract the Black King
Lu Zao glanced at Lu Mingze, curious whether this boy could teleport into Xiao Lu’s body in the future, and try to put their faces together.

Didn’t Yggdrasil say that these two are each one half of Ratatoskr? Can they be put together directly?

Lu Zao inexplicably recalled a multiple-choice question from a science exam he had taken, which was about why a broken mirror cannot be put back together.

People are not the Lego world view, nor are they my world. It seems that it would not be possible to force them together?
Seeing that their adoptive father had transformed into the leader of the head-kissing squad, the two mice, who were in tune with each other, were afraid that their adoptive father would just take out his kitchen knife, so they immediately knelt down like a tiger descending from the mountain to escape his control.

Then he spoke righteously about important things and other nonsense.

“That’s right, it’s important.”

Lu Zao said, “Go back and gather everyone together, and leave the rest to me.”

“By the time you bring your men over to join me, the Black King should have shown up.”

After sending everyone away, Lu Zao came to the Far North alone and admired this landscape which had not yet been praised by the rich and powerful, but which eventually made the common people pay attention to the fact that global warming had left polar bears with nowhere to live.

Lu Zao rested his chin on his hand: “It seems to be no different from the Ice Hell.”

Maybe it’s because I’m just a country boy and I can’t think of any elegant poetry when I see such a beautiful scenery.

With the gun of destiny in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, Lu Zao was like an old farmer pulling a cart of sugarcane on a tricycle and selling it on the street. He squatted on the ice and began to peel the sugarcane one by one.

The slender and ancient Spear of Destiny was chopped into small pieces by Lu Zao and piled aside, like firewood stored during camping.

Finally, Lu Zao carefully put away his kitchen knife and then took out the ambergris that Mu En gave him from his arms.

Even though this thing was produced by the Eighth King, Lu Zao would never touch it with his kitchen knife.

Strictly speaking, ambergris is the same thing as the most notorious evil thing in Guangdong and Guangxi.

You think it’s disgusting, but its existence has some miraculous effect, or it can be used as medicine to save lives.

I can’t let the kitchen knife down, so I can only let my hands down.

Lu Zao was not a pretentious person. After sighing, he started to knead the ambergris as if he was playing with plasticine.

In order to achieve the best effect, Lu Zao must treat his hands as kitchen knives. No matter how thin the gloves are, they will always affect the feel.

Lu Zao pinched out each strand of standardized incense like it came off a production line, and then placed them in different places, enclosing the area where the World Tree was located through Norma’s last measurement.

Lu Zao kicked the polar bear that was drooling at the ambergris away. It’s better for such an ordinary creature that has not yet been turned into a gourmet and does not have dragon blood to join in the fun.

If they were closer, and the Black King’s revival made a little more noise, the extinction of polar bears would not be too difficult to predict.

In other words, all the creatures in the Arctic are the granaries prepared by Nidhogg for himself. Otherwise, given the gap in life levels, these creatures would not have the courage to survive and reproduce.

If the resurrection point were in Antarctica, the krill known as the granary would be exterminated.

Another half an hour later, the earth dragon cart that Fenrir transformed into brought all the selected contractors and the new generation of serfs to Lu Zao’s location, including the two principals, Angers and Flamel.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Of course, it could also be due to the cold.

Lu Zao nodded to Chu Zihang and the others. The unspoken understanding allowed them to quickly lead their teams to block all directions.

All the staff of the equipment department in the academy are also assisting Norma in collecting information and conducting full-time monitoring to ensure that no one will suddenly become stupid or start a nuclear war with the mentality of dying together.

The executive team members led by Schneider are also on standby, and Kassel’s executive branches scattered around the world are also ready to respond to emergencies at any time.

After making sure that all aspects were ready, Lu Zao lit the incense he had just made.

A certain indescribable fragrance made Lu Zao take a step back, marveling at the wonders of nature.

To put it bluntly, this smell is the fragrance of Mu En’s dried intestinal secretions.

The heavy fragrance condensed into a huge cloud stuck in the air, and the wisps of fragrance began to sink and disappear under some inexplicable effect, as if a reinforced group of old smokers gathered below. Lu Zao nodded: “Under the ice sea.”

No matter how abstract the source is, it is the material from the bodies of the Eight Kings. Nidhogg cannot refuse such temptation.

The tremor was like the beginning of the Judgment Day Sonata, the iceberg broke and the ice shattered, and the deliberately restrained breath of the superior life form overflowed.

Countless creatures at different levels of the food chain were fleeing for their lives. Looking from above, it looked like the shadow of a huge sea monster was moving southward.

When the incense was halfway burned, the ice in front of Lu Zao suddenly shattered, and a guy wearing a shroud with two scarlet crows standing on his shoulders rushed towards him with a spear in his hand.

The wolves howled, and the wind and thunder came.

Odin suddenly appeared in front of Lu Zao, and the giant wolf beside him started fighting with the black-feathered raven that had completely transformed into dragon scales.

The overwhelming tide of alchemical zombies rushed out with the violent airflow under the ice layer, and the elite academies that surrounded them decisively joined the battlefield, so that the people brought by Odin could not find any enemies to kill for a while.

Chu Tianjiao, with a bitter look on his face, stood among the Valhalla warriors and waved to his son who was looking at him with a puzzled expression.

My son is a leader of a group, but I am still just an ordinary elite.

There’s a sense of frustration and pride, it’s so contradictory.

The scene was like a battle between five armies in a fantasy world, but when a huge black claw grabbed the edge of the hole, everyone’s attention was attracted for a moment.

Lu Zao couldn’t help but smile.

“It’s pure matte black, but unfortunately I can’t feel the ancient and solemn feeling.”

“Congratulations on your successful jailbreak, Nidhogg.”

[Human, I admire your madness. You and I should be the same species]

Lu Zao pulled out a kitchen knife, and under the shocked gaze of the entire audience, he plunged it into his own chest, performing on Earth the same drama that had once taken place in the world of food.

“You and I are not the same species. I simply want my partner to eat you.”

What flowed out of Lu Zao’s chest was not blood, but a burst of blue flames.

Autophagy initiated!

In the world of food, Sanhu glanced at the place on his waist where he once wore a kitchen knife, which was now flashing a dazzling light.

Did you leave it for me when you took the kitchen knife?

Sanhu, who had been given a transfer mark by Lu Zao in advance, disappeared. When his senses were restored, he appeared on Earth in the form of a blue flame man.

Even the Black King, who had left Nibelung and stretched his body out to the world, couldn’t help but feel a little confused.

He stabbed himself in a vital part, but ended up stabbing someone?

Sanhu frowned and looked over: “Eighth King. No, you and Eighth King are not the same creature.”

Nidhogg grinned: [My goal is not to be the king, but the only emperor]

Lu Zao pulled out the kitchen knife from his chest, held the dessert in his hand and began to recover.

“The source of the pure-blooded dragon race, the newcomers to our Gourmet Club are hybrids of human and dragon, which is also the extraordinary characteristic of this world.”

Sanhu frowned: “Dragon tribe? Why not tiger tribe?”

Lu Zao was so angry that he chopped with a knife.

“Don’t compete with Yilong at a time like this!”

(End of this chapter)