Chapter 349
My Empire Chapter 349
2020-11-03
Chapter 349 350 is as heavy as gold"Ah!" In the closed room, a man is screaming while holding his head write. The magic robe on his body was already wrinkled and looked as disgusting as a rag.
Outside the heavy door, a few magicians shook their heads regretfully listening to the voices in the room.
"This one failed again...a frustrating thing to do." One of the magicians swiped on the parchment, recording his name.
The other magician standing in front of him had a dignified expression, and added his name to the record parchment handed over by the other party, and then admired his cursive characters with satisfaction, and sighed coldly. Said: "Maybe when we succeed, this war will end."
"The war will not end! At least, we will not easily admit defeat." One of the magicians squeezed himself fist, said gnashing teeth in the dim corridor.
"Yeah, for thousands of years, all we think about is how to deal with ants, but now, we even want to discuss the outcome with ants." Beside him, an old magician frigid irony and scorching satire said: "It's only been a few years, and the Magic Empire has to bow down to some mortals? Sad!"
While they were discussing the depravity and sorrow of Magic Empire, the man in the room He was still screaming, as if he was attacked by something.
He struggled and twisted on the bed in the room, his hands as if to burst his head: "Ah! Stop it! Stop it! Ah!..."
Unfortunately, these magicians outside the room didn't seem to have any interest in the screams of their compatriots in the room. They didn't even raise their heads. From the fall of Magic Empire, they discussed the choice of dinner.
Some smugglers have managed to get their hands on the most in-demand goods in Magic Empire from Alanhill. Such as canned food, and some stewed meat seasoning packets - these things can often sell for high prices in Magic Empire.
So, for some high-level magicians, Alanhill's cans, as well as those delicious condiments, are good things to be admired. They even thought ridiculously that condiments are great condiments, and mortals are just inferior mortals after all.
"The damn war...it's getting more and more annoying." One magician concluded his speech as he walked forward.
In his opinion, the most serious problem of the war is that the total amount of smuggled food such as canned food has been reduced, so that these "ang expensive" aristocratic foods cannot be easily found.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that in Alanhill, some of the richest cities, canned food has become a slow-moving commodity like instant noodles.
"You don't know, I just opened a bag of Bud mustard that was about to expire a few days ago. The taste is eye-opening." Another magician who followed behind him Open the mouth to show off.
With the outbreak of the war, it is not easy to get some Alanhill "food", and it is definitely a symbol of strength to be able to eat some.
Therefore, these high-level magicians in high positions, the point of showing off to each other is these luxuries that people miss but cannot get.
"You can actually eat Bud's mustard? I heard that the annual output of mustard in that place is only a few dozen kilograms, and the price is quite expensive." A magic colleague exclaimed with envy.
After all, his family hasn't had a good Alanhill special for days.
In the puppet empire, the rare human high level Magic Empire in this world, the dishes from Alanhill are also divided into three, six and nine.
The first-class dishes are the seasoning packets used for stewed meat. When the stewed meat is put in, it is called a fragrant fragrance. In the puppet empire, such seasoning packets should be wrapped in cloth and used several times. , it will be discarded until it has no taste.
The second-class dishes are canned meat, the kind of canned "meat" with starch, soft waxy and sweet taste, it is really delicious in the world: similar to canned fish and canned fruit, all of which are made A coveted super bestseller.
The third-class dishes are pickles such as mustard, which are actually very popular. After all, the price is relatively cheap. Smuggled all the way from Alanhill to the puppet empire, the price is about the same weight as gold...
In those days our Chris emperor Your Majesty joked that the magicians of Greken used the same weight of gold to buy Wireless Electronics transmitters Well, in the puppet empire, the magicians here use the same weight of gold to buy the Budd mustard—yes, you read that right, the Budd mustard...
These magicians who talk about the mustard salivate It was about to flow out, one by one had to swallow a few words after saying a few words, quite a realm of looking for plum to quench thirst.
What they didn't know was that while they were talking about this, in the far southern border area of the Holy Demon Emperor country, ordinary soldiers of Alanhill's field army threw the half-eaten Bude mustard to the place. In the mud beside his feet, once again complained and began to attack the south.
Soldiers who ate Bude mustard and canned starch complained the most that the food was too poor. They enjoyed a full supply every day, and even had extra candy to replenish their stamina...
>Ordinary soldiers who have eaten canned and pickled vegetables too many times have no idea that what they disdain throws into the dirt is in some places as precious as gold...
In Serris City, which is farther away, in front of a shelf in the supermarket, a tall and strong waitress threw the neatly stacked cans into the cart under her feet, shouting loudly: "The cans are about to expire, 10% off! While stocks last!"
Of course, she doesn't know, in some places, many people can't afford Budd mustard, if she knew, maybe she was shouting advertisements will be richer.
In the dark passage of the puppet empire, these magicians talking about their "food" walked to another heavy iron door.
They stopped their footsteps and did not hear the screams inside. The magicians who were used to screaming were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other's eyes in surprise.
Soon, these magicians confirmed that it was not their ears that had a problem, so one of the magicians in the lead commanded in surprise: "Open!"
The one closest to the door A magician hurriedly reached out and opened a small window on the door, and the magician headed up immediately stepped up and looked at the situation inside.
Then, he didn't see the corpse, the young magician didn't commit suicide, but sat on his bed and meditated seriously with his eyes closed.
"It's very good! The device works!" The magician who was the leader retracted his head from the small window, the surprise expression on his face could not be hidden.
(end of this chapter)