HCB Chapter 521 Who is not a legend?
Chapter 521 Who is not a legend?
"Don't think about it!"
Seeing the lightning-fast figure, Jaina automatically put on the crown.
The crown, which also activated the legendary power of wind element, raised his hand to stop Arthas.
"That's right, kid."
With his hands folded, Uther glanced at the "spectator crowd" around Proudmoore Fortress and gave a friendly reminder.
"Don't get excited, because there are too many people here, it's not suitable for a contest."
"what."
"Ah what! Hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook... I'll go with you."
Hugging Christina, Gianna closed her eyes and squirmed.
At the same time, she said, "I know you have good grilling skills."
He opened his eyes, "But, I'm worried about the cake and everything."
He raised his index finger and chuckled, "I'll help you, dear."
Smiling and rubbing her daughter, Jaina, who closed her eyes and looked "angry", was particularly gentle, showing her tender daughter's attitude.
"I want to go too, Mom!"
Raising her little hands, Christina rubbed her mother's smooth face viciously.
"Ugh."
With a sigh and the back of his pilgrim master Uther, Arthas looked so decadent.
"We'll enjoy your breakfast, kid."
"what?!"
"My brother-in-law is used to a life of luxury, but he still does this... No..."
A holy hammer... a fireball, a thunderball... a series of ice balls.
The ice balls were faster than fireballs. Before Tanred could finish his words, he was hit in the chest by an ice ball and knocked down.
She crushed the fireball with ease, and under the gaze of her future mother-in-law, Luo Ke lifted Tanred with one arm.
"Son, you have to get along well with Luo Ke."
After sternly watching the "black-faced" Tanred leave, Catherine waved gently to the big and small people in the distance.
"Also! My dear daughter, remember not to let my dear granddaughter get hurt!"
"I understand! Mother (Grandma), I will supervise (I will supervise with Mom) Arthas (Dad)!"
"How sweet! My wonderful grandchildren...and my grown-up daughter."
"It's all your fault... Arthas!"
"Alas... Wrong, this is also your fault, Jaina!"
In less than an hour, Alsace, dressed in chef's uniform, brought out a large plate of...
There was a pile of white dough like a small mountain, and there was a lot of stuff floating behind him.
"Listen to me, don't eat such greasy food in the future."
"It's a miscellany... steamed buns, meat buns... everything like bread and hot dogs."
Without waiting for a response from the people at the table, Arthas brought out a large bucket of "shiny" oil.
After putting it in place, Arthas picked up the big spoon and said, "Listen to me, this is called oil tea."
“Very fragrant, but greasy.”
There was no time for anyone else to respond, not even Christina to speak.
He took a bucket of white pulp with a milky aroma from the assistant cook behind him.
"This is Kul Tiras pure milk soy milk. I put enough sugar in it. It's sweet enough."
Next, he picked up another large bucket.
"This is Stormsong honey wine dumplings. It has a strong aroma and is sweet enough."
……
"This is Drustvar pumpkin cream porridge. There is no corn, but it is sweet enough... and fragrant."
……
"You think there's plenty to drink, but no food to eat?"
"Look at me...look at this!"
"This one is a sesame peanut sweet sauce bait with a lot of sauce, and it's also sweet."
……
"This is a fried dough stick. I fried the dough with oil... I also put some salt in it, but no sugar."
After introducing myself...
With a snap, Arthas spoke without waiting for the diners to respond.
"Everyone, these were quickly processed by Jaina using magic."
"Don't worry, she and I will try our best to restore it in all aspects. It won't kill you."
"Anyway, I've eaten so much magical bread and water that Jaina created out of thin air, and I haven't died yet."
Cooking lady Jaina rolled her eyes and said, "Uh..."
"Don't worry, it's made by the Pandaria Pandaren, so it's absolutely fine."
"This is a delicacy from the East that you have never tasted... from the mysterious Panda Empire in the South."
Giving a thumbs up, Arthas picked up the remaining dough stick and bit off a piece.
"Trust me...it's...terrific...delicious."
Alas, Jaina understood that the cook had stolen food, but he had stolen too many fried dough sticks in the process.
So, no wonder I took it out at the last minute and ate it myself.
By the way, magic bread and water, before there are millions of "giant" food,
It is essential food for Arthas and Jaina during the march.
Why not... That's because it's omitted, just like the other "things" that can't be connected.
Of course, this is just like "fighting",
Sometimes there isn’t even the “passion” to be “hot-blooded”.
"Is it really edible, brother-in-law?"
"You're not... By the way, you haven't eaten it."
Arthas patted the cook's empty hands that were reaching for food and said, "Don't move!"
"Jaina, give them a taste...you test the poison!"
"Fuck...you...blah blah..."
After a while of "chaos" in the conversation, Christina grabbed a big bun and squeezed it...
She took the straw that floated over, made a hole in it, and took a deep breath.
"fragrant!"
"There are dried shrimps in it, and... I don't know what... coo coo."
"Believe me, it has been processed with skilled magic techniques and is absolutely delicious."
"You can say that my cooking skills are not good, but that doesn't mean that Jaina's magic skills are not good!"
"That's enough, eat!"
Picking up the bowl of porridge floating behind him, Arthas gulped it down and wiped his sleeves.
"Cool!"
The cook suddenly grabbed the chef's collar and said, "You are so happy, but I still have to do the laundry!"
Angry words cause people who have an initial impression to refresh their impressions repeatedly and try to understand.
Is this a sequelae of giving birth three years later?
Someone standing by who had a refreshed impression secretly said that it might be because he still had a childish nature.
"Well, don't you know magic?"
"Tsk, am I not tired?"
……
"Brother Varian, what do you say?"
"Don't look at me, Tanred, it's delicious."
"That's right, you're the only one who doesn't dare to speak...but you dare to use your hands."
……
"Uther, Lightbringer, I will fight you to the death today... to see who is stronger... to see who is stronger..."
"Haha, you're really funny, kid."
"Don't be nervous in the upcoming battle, my disciple."
After a smile, Uther's face became serious. He held the hammer, swung it, and skillfully made the starting posture.
"Let's have an all-out competition between master and apprentice, Arthas Menethil!"
"Then, Uther, I will be the first attacker!"
He waved his hand and summoned a white rice knife covered in flour... Arthas was shocked.
In panic, he raised his hand to wipe the blade of the knife...there was flour on his finger nail.
Such a scene appeared on the battlefield shrouded in layers of magic.
A tall man, pretending to be in an unexpected situation, waved at the referee in the air.
A beautiful lady in a white dress appeared in the air, her blue eyes glaring as if she wanted to hit someone.
The white glove in her hand…the floating Christina reached out to the large plate in her hand.
"Don't eat..."
With her eyes wide open and sparkling with tears, Christina skillfully showed the appearance of an innocent and cute child.
"Arthas, you'd better start fighting immediately!"
Unable to bear it any longer, the lady in the white dress yelled at the gentleman below.
"Jaina, can't you just..."
"What can we do? Can't you see we are dealing with an unfinished breakfast?"
At this time, a blonde lady who was forced to get up nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
"Brother, we have a heavy responsibility."
"Vaseya, even you..."
Picking up the remaining half of the golden and white soup, Vasya said, "No more chatting."
"Arthas, you are on your own... Let's fight!"
Responding on behalf of her sister, Referee Jaina emitted a violet arcane light that shot up into the sky.
"Boy, I won't be polite then!"
Seeing that Arthas was still busy wiping the power of Menethil, which had turned into a white hammer, Uther took a step and leaped up.
Yes, the first move is a big jump, which shows respect for the battle!
Wow, seeing his opponent jump up like his former opponent, the holy light all over Arthas' body shattered into flour.
Revealing the true form of the Holy Hammer, he opened his wings of holy light and jumped up in one step.
Should I take it head-on... No, shining holy light surged out of his body.
Click, as if a heavy door was pushed open, and all the audience could hear it.
Bang! The rice hammer and the war hammer vibrated in the air, and the shaking sound resounded through the sky.
"What, my brother-in-law is going to be a legend?!"
The small bucket of milk-flavored soy milk in Tanred suddenly didn't taste as good.
"Oh...what, Prince Arthas has become a legend so soon?"
Influenced by the person next to her, Luo Ke suddenly felt that the pumpkin cake in her hand no longer tasted fragrant.
"Did you see that, old Terenas?"
Seeing that his son-in-law lived up to his expectations, Dai Lin clenched his fists tightly for a moment.
"I see, Dalin, you are not as strong as before."
Drinking the oil tea in his hand, Terenas felt that the sweet ones were not so delicious.
"I didn't expect that Arthas would be one step ahead of Jaina in the end."
Glancing at her daughter who looked calm in the air, Catherine recalled something.
In the past, Jaina clearly crushed Arthas in terms of realm.
"I am the same, sighing that time is unforgiving."
Raising the dark brown "beer", Muradin toasted to his disciples in the air.
He took a gulp and tears streamed down his face...it turned out that this was not wine.
“Haha…okay, okay!”
Holding a bowl of rice wine, Antonidas stroked his white beard and said, "Muradin, this is wine."
After being "invisible" until now, the great Speaker of the Kirin Tor finally appeared.
"Thank you, brother Antonidas."
"Master, you are here."
Flashing over, Jaina changed her clothes in a second, into... a purple robed mage outfit.
"So, my disciple, are you here to challenge me?"
Giving away the rice wine in his hand, Antonidas turned a staff into something out of thin air and held it tightly.
Pulling a staff out of his ear... Wrong.
It was a fake move that took out a staff of Antonidas that grew from small to large out of thin air from the "ear" space, and the magic effect was maximized.
Performing a Monkey King's signature move that someone had taught her, Jaina said coldly, "Master."
"Nine days... eight years. I have wanted to do this for a long time!"
"Very good. I want to see this little girl who doesn't call me mentor or teacher follow Arthas all the way..."
"Jaina Proudmoore, I am glad you call me Master."
After saying this, Antonidas' expression changed from amiable to gloomy.
This change surprised several old friends around him.
"But you're like a warrior who can only charge and whirlwind. You're really embarrassing me, Antonidas!"
……
"Arthas, you just want to prove this."
After one move, the master and disciple exchanged positions with their backs facing each other, and Uther was the first to break the silence.
He looked at the disciple who was experiencing the legendary realm in front of him and opening the two huge wings of holy light.
He said, "Boy, I know your suffering."
"But this is not a reason why you can't use the six wings."
Imitating his disciple's pretentious humor, Uther shouted and six wings of holy light appeared behind him.
There were no swaying holy light tentacles, just six golden energy versions of the white "bird" winged archangels...
In response, Arthas raised the power of the holy hammer Menethil.
For a moment, the holy light was extremely dazzling, trying to "swallow" Uther's big wings.
The one who created this scene, Arthas, said proudly: "Who is not a legend!"
Pointing at the master, he said, "Light Messenger, I want your title today!"
At the same time, trying not to laugh at his imagined appearance as a "bird" man, Arthas took a step forward and ran.
In a flash, he raised the power of Menethil and came to Uther's face, just short of...
Huh, Uther moved.
He came up to Arthas and patted his shoulder armor with his big hand.
"Kid, you don't seem very skilled."
Ding, ding, ding. For Arthas, this was undoubtedly a very harsh sound.
Lao Deng, I knew you couldn't give all your skills to me.
"Uther Olden: Well, why don't you think about how poor your Holy Light talent was before?"
"Holy Light Lao Deng: If you ask me, all the people of Holy Light,
We all have the same talents and are equal! 』
"The Road to MLM: I took a nap and became..."
"Arthas, what is the legendary path you have comprehended?"
"Uther, don't try to change the subject..."
"Dad, this sister couldn't be?"
"Ok?"
Looking up, Arthas looked at the "Legendary Road" floating in the air next to his foodie daughter.
"What I understand is the path of Arthas Menethil. What do you mean by pyramid selling?!"
"In order to get me, you have to cross the world or the universe to become..."
"Why... Arthas Menethil, I don't know either."
Grabbing a hot steamed bun from the floating plate, the MLM female angel swallowed it in one gulp and rolled her eyes at those who were overly "confident".
Christina looked dissatisfied and said, "Why do you want to steal my food?"
"Why? Then we have to ask why there are so many."
"By the way, MLM, do you want to eat this?"
Picking up a plate, Vasya invited her.
"Well...I do, honey."
"Wait, I didn't agree to your path to becoming my legend!"
Wait, I wanted to challenge the master one-on-one today, why did accidents keep happening?