Abe the Wizard

Chapter 428: The Secret of Rabbit Essence

“Bartlett, did you just say the guy just smelled our scent for days and couldn't eat for days, and that's why he came here to buy food? ”

Abel didn't pay attention to the conversation between Bathory and his visitors at first, and it wasn't until a long time before Bathory turned around that he heard a problem with his sensitive hearing, that is, when he wanted to buy food, he heard Bathory talk about how things were going.

“Yes, I don't know if you find it when you eat these dishes, but every bite makes you feel sober and want to eat almost every day.” Bathory replied softly.

“I don't feel much, I just think it's delicious!” Abe shook her head and said.

“Master, your spirit is powerful and there seems to be a terrible force in your spirit, which is probably why these dishes will not affect you!” Bathory analyzed.

Yeah, Abel figured that any non-pharmaceutical liquid synthesized by the Heradic cube would do something weird.

For example, red wine, discovered by the Morton Wizard after his synthesis, can improve the Wizard's physical condition, passively promote the Wizard's promotion; for example, rum, also known as master wine, can play a strong anti-cold effect after synthesis.

This‘ rabbit sperm 'Abel never found anything unusual, and he thought it was just a normal synthesis, so he didn't care, but from what Bartlett just said, he had some ideas.

“Bartlett, you go to the Blacksmith's Guild, you contact Bernie through the Law Enforcement, you ask him to have a bunch of dogs delivered in a separate cage, I'm going to do some experiments!” Abel told Bathory.

That afternoon, the blacksmiths of the Blacksmiths' Guild discovered that a bunch of dogs in cages had been sent from the Brigade and escorted by two knights of the rank of dwarf, and learned after questioning that they were all wanted by Master Abel. They had to be surprised by this strange blacksmith's master, who had recently been sending items from the dwarf every day, all living goods whose value could not even be recovered, but none of the members of the Guild had questioned them.

The Blacksmith's Guild was fast enough to arrange for a carriage to be delivered to Abel's residence as soon as it received the batch of ten cages, and Abel immediately placed the Isolated Law Front into Camp Rogue to conduct the experiment.

On the first day, he fed ten dogs a piece of meat soaked with water dripped into ‘Rabbit Essence' and a piece of meat not soaked, recording their behavior separately. Ten days later, Abel had basically mastered what the side effects of 'Rabbit Essence’ were.

He returned to her residence in Liant City and summoned Bathory to share her findings.

“‘Rabbit essence’ is an addictive flavoring agent, but without any toxins, so it is not harmful to the body, except if you smell a fragrance that smells like 'Rabbit essence', you will have a desire for food that contains that fragrance.

The desire for this aroma usually disappears in just two days, but if it is smelled continuously, it will be reinforced, but if it is no longer smelled, the desire for reinforcement will subside on its own for no more than three days.

Once you have eaten food with ‘Rabbit Essence', any other food you eat within two days will become completely odorless and return to normal after three days, but you will always miss the food with 'Rabbit Essence’, and you will want to eat it as long as you see it, at least for ten days. ”

Abel told Bartlett about his 10 days of research, and it was up to her to decide whether to add 'rabbit sperm’ to the food, as Abel himself was immune to this‘ rabbit sperm ’flavoring agent.

“Master, if ‘Rabbit Essence' works so well, can we open a restaurant that can only be purchased with points?” Bathori was a successful and wealthy nobleman, and he was very well researched in the ways of making money.

“This…” Abel couldn't help but fall for the idea of Bathory, a famous blacksmith master who came to Liant City not to take up the blacksmith assignment, but to open a hotel to earn points, the idea!

“That's a great idea!” He rethinks that the wizards of Liant City are still thinking that he will sooner or later complete the three blacksmith tasks on the task board. If he can earn enough points to open a hotel, he can really depress the wizard who released the task. If he doesn't have to come out, he can leave it to Bartoli to do it, so he says again.

You know, those big hotels in the world before, they had one or two great hotels, which didn't make a lot of money. If Bartholi's idea really worked, then there would be a six-story magic tower, there would be a big defensive magic array, there would be a transmission array, there would be everything.

“Master, the people who run the restaurant can do it, but the recipe cannot be passed on. In my opinion, this recipe can generate a new profession, a new culinary profession different from that of a regular chef.” Bathory's eyes shined with a different light, and her new life brought her far too many surprises.

“Nor can it allow an intermediate wizard to cook in person, but you must also practice and not take up too much time.” Abe shook her head and said.

Earning points is good, but strength is the key, and he doesn't want to delay Bartoli's training because he also wants Bartoli to improve his strength as a good help.

Bathory has an unparalleled advantage, her ‘firewall’ spell can be emitted instantly and does not require the use of magic, and the 'firewall’ spell is somehow cured in her body by hell.

“Master, is there anything particularly clever in your summons to learn how to cook so you don't have to worry about recipes coming out!” Bathory said in a glance.

When Bathory was a nobleman in the dark world, she had heard that witches used the living and dead as workers to work for them, so she proposed this method.

“The only one who is particularly intelligent and can learn to cook is the human summons, of which only the Ghost Guardian Cavalier Captain is eligible. I'll give it to you. Try it!” Abel knew that the Ghost Guardian Cavalier was very intelligent because he had taken a lot of ‘soul pills', but he didn't like the Ghost Guardian Cavalier's ability to cook, but let Bathory try it, anyway, she was so enthusiastic.

The next morning, Bathory took the captain of the Ghost Guardian Knight to the kitchen for cooking and teaching, while Abel summoned the undead crow and started practicing his' strike 'skills.

“Master, your Ghost Guardian Cavalier captain is amazing. He learned to cook a dish in the morning and won't miss it again if he makes a mistake once!” At noon Bartlett was excited to find Abel and tell him the good news.

And by lunch, a steamed egg prepared by the captain of the Guardian of the Ghosts had been placed on the table, and Abel had tasted it and greatly appreciated it.

Just as Abel talked to Bartlett, his neighbor, the Alberta Wizard, was holding a giant bread, carefully spraying the steamed eggs he saved yesterday onto the bread, then eating the bread with a big mouthful of satisfaction, while still calculating how many more steamed eggs he could spray.

On the other hand, the Great Knight of Lange, beside him, kept swallowing his saliva, and when he knew and tried to eat this food before eating anything else, he lost the idea of having the Alberta Wizard share and let his wounded companions share the food that affected his physical recovery, which he could not do.

“Alberta, do you think I could go next door and have one? It's unbearable to see what you can't eat!” The Great Knight of Lange complained.

“Go to you, I dare not go to the next house, can make a middle-level wizard to be a butler, whatever the status, I was incredible for my courage yesterday, I actually bothered him for a dish.” The Alberta Wizard said with emotion as he ate.

“Let me ask someone who lives next door to you, I don't believe anything can impress him. If I know who he is, I can find his weakness. If he's any different, we'll trade him for something we can't refuse. Until now, all I have to think about is yesterday's bite of food, it's a little unbearable!” The Great Knight of Lange was determined to say.