Chapter 1825: Netizens Reply: Pretend To Faint

Everyone left, and Amy carried Ugly Duckling to Annies to play.

Mag closed the door, turned around, and looked at Irina, who appeared in the restaurant. Smiling, he said, Do you have a lot of questions?

I know you werent truthful just now. So what exactly is going on? Irina nodded and looked at Mag curiously.

What did you see? Mag was not eager to reply.

The Holy Light. The real Holy Light, cutting through the universe.

Have you understood it?

Not yet. But as long as I see it enough times, I will eventually understand it. Irina shook her head slightly. So what exactly is going on? Why would this dish have such miraculous effects? Does it have anything to do with the octopus monster?

Mag looked at Irina, and thought for a while before replying, I am not very clear about the details. It is said that when ones culinary skills reach a certain level, it will have a miraculous effect on ones cooking. For example, the tofu pudding that could achieve beautifying results and the Buddha jumps over the wall that could grow hair. These stir-fried octopus tentacles and octopus balls might just as well be like that.

Irina looked at Mag for a while. With a strange expression, she said, Which means your culinary skills have already reached the level where you can cook up the Law of the Way?

Thats an exaggeration. Maybe it could only open up a door for all of you. For things like the Law of the Way, those who knew it would know it, and those who didnt would never be able to understand it. Even if they could see it, there would still be no use. Mag shook his head. He did not want to keep Irina in the dark on purpose. However, the System was not something that could be easily explained. Besides, the more he said, the more mistakes he might make. On top of that, telling her that she had eaten the octopus monsters meat might make her throw everything up. Therefore, he could only push everything to his culinary skills.

In any case, they couldnt be replicated.

Of course, the most important thing was that Irina was obviously very interested in the Law of the Holy Light, and she intended to continue making use of this chance to view the real Holy Light.

This feeling was probably the same as when you ate chicken gizzard and intestines, and the shop owner would not tell you what part of the animal exactly you were eating, and what it would do to your body.

Irina looked at Mag suspiciously. Does it really have nothing to do with the octopus monster?

If I used the octopus monster to make octopus balls, do you think I would sell it for 40 copper coins a set? Mag shrugged.

Thats true. Youre already selling a youtiao at 80 copper coins. Irina nodded. Taking that octopus monsters tentacles might cost him his life. How could he only sell it at 40 copper coins per set?

Thats decided by the market price. I did not set it high on my own, Mag said it without even blushing.

One had to know that the youtiao was hand-made by a half-god knight who woke up early every morning. It was not even too much to set it at 800 copper coins, much less 80 copper coins.

You look pretty today, Mag told Irina with a smile.

Do you like it? Irina smiled shyly.

Mm-hm. I love it. Mag nodded.

The blush on Irinas face disappeared immediately, and then she looked at Mag with a seeming smile. So you like orc-eared girls? Tell me, is there anything between you and Connie?

Mag glanced at the whip in her hand that appeared out of nowhere, and lost his smile. She was leading him on!

Upon careful thought, this was a suicide question.

If he answered that he liked it, she would say that that was not her, and the whip would be waiting for him.

If he said that he did not like it

It might be the foldable chair instead of the whip.

What I mean is, I like you no matter what you look like. Mag tried to keep himself level-headed and clear-minded. His mind worked quickly, and started searching for sweet nothings in his brain.

Then if I were to look like Gloria, would you like it? Irina asked with a smile.

Mag.

System, can you send out an SOS for me? I am in urgent need! Mags heart was racing. He did not know what Irina and Gloria said during lunch. How worrying.

Netizens reply: pretend to faint, the System quickly replied.

Mag rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Now, Irina was dumbfounded seeing Mag lying on the floor, unconscious.

Is this for real? Irina quickly bent over, and held Mags wrist. His heartbeat was a little quick, but it was still within the normal range.

A pretense? Irina squinted. She smiled and whipped the ground beside Mag.

Mags eyelashes fluttered, but he still controlled his reaction.

Alright, stop pretending. Ill skip this question. Irina kept her whip and kicked Mag lightly with her foot.

Mag opened an eye, and saw Irina keeping the whip. He let out a sigh of relief before opening his eyes groggily. He sat up, and asked with bewilderment, What happened to me just now?

Tsk. Youve grown capable. Now youve even learned how to feign death. Irina smiled as she pulled out the foldable chair from behind her.

Mag: (*.><)o

He was petrified.

Thankfully, Irina did not really hit him.

If they were to really get into a fight, he would not know whether to win or lose.

That lady is pretty cute. Irina kept her little stool and sat on a chair.

Mag knew she was referring to Gloria. He raised an eyebrow. Could she be trying to find him a mistress?

However, he quickly dispelled that thought. This might be another leading question. After keeping her stool, she might bring out something two times worse.

Man had to be able to control the situation. Being in a rush would often make things worse.

You man Annie? She is rather cute. A pity she cant speak. Mag poured her some water, and sat in front of Irina.

Irina glanced at Mag, not knowing if he really didnt know whom she was referring to.

Oh, right. Just now, Krassu said that he would be bringing Amy to Rodu to join a Magic Caster Tournament a few days later. Mag quickly pretended not to understand Irinas expression, and changed the topic.

He did not like living on the edge. If he were to fall off accidentally, it would cost him either his life or his livelihood.

Such a boring competition. Just some fellows below the 8th-tier. But its a good opportunity for Amy to gain some experience, Irina said with a slight nod.

Amy is only four. Would it be too early for her to gain fame? Mag asked worriedly.

I became an advanced magic caster at 10, and you were known for killing a dragon at 23. This is our familys tradition, Irina said matter-of-factly.

Mag thought for a while, and found nothing wrong with that.

I heard that Andre wanted to talk to you personally. The person coming to invite you over should be on his way. Irina suddenly stopped smiling. Are you going?