Vol 2 Chapter 777: Apple pie

"Come and try this apple pie. This is the most popular food in my hometown."
Using the hands of the mage to deliver a piece of candied fruit mixed with jam fillings to the seated girl gods, the performance of "Pale Ghost" at this time is like a chef simply waiting for diners to appreciate the food, his smile and language There is no ridicule or hostility at all, that kind of sunny friendship feels like a ray of sun set off in an empty palace
Aztlan deserves to be a kind-hearted camp professional. Even in the face of a potential enemy, he can still maintain a sincere and friendly smile to entertain the "smile" of the banquet.
Although in aristocratic banquets, "tolerant banquets to embrace guests for any purpose" is a well-known basic style, but in reality, few aristocrats can do this.
In contrast, the behavior and actions of the White-robed Mage at this time are enough to be called the highest standard of "kind nobles", because what he called "all guests are all guests" is by no means merely talking like ordinary nobles. At this time, Aztlán's attitude towards the stalker "Smile" was really not at all hostile or unfriendly.
But... Regardless of whether the spellcaster who entertained his enemy maintains a friendly attitude, the "smile" as the "banquetee" will never relax his vigilance.
Even though Aztlan seems to be incapable or want to take action against the exposed girl god, this does not mean that "smile" has lost hostility to the "enemy" in front of him.
Facing Aztlan who didn't know what he was doing, the girl was ready to fight at any time, and she had no intention of tasting the apple pie in front of her.
So, after taking a look at the jam-sweet delicacy, "Smile" gently reached out and pushed the tray of apple pie aside, then raised his head and said to the white robe mage cautiously:
"Thank you for your kindness, but the concubine doesn't like to taste the "dessert", maybe a "main dish" that will be presented as soon as possible is more of a concubine's taste!"
Implied words were spoken between the lips and teeth of the girl god, and the long dining table illuminated by the hall lights also fell into a dead silence.
At this moment, the apprentices who were sitting at the dining table ready to pick up their knives and forks were so frightened that a good banquet had suddenly become a confrontation between two legendary professionals. There are huge murderous intent and temptation hidden in every sentence of this "big guy".
Unknowingly, the more and more silent atmosphere began to dissipate the warmth brought by the lights, and the galloping Zhengstring seemed to have sounded the horn of war.
Maybe in the next second, the battle that erupts in an instant will sweep away all the delicious food that seems to be rich and delicious, and the entire city of White Rock will turn into a battlefield for legendary powerhouses in an instant...
Fortunately, Aztlan is a sensible mage, not a brave combat fanatic. Although the "smiling" look that seems to be looking for flaws and ready to strike makes people feel uncomfortable, but from The white-robed mage who had never thought about starting the battle did not respond with a tough "smile" with a tough action.
Looking at the porcelain plate pushed away by the girl god, Aztlan, whose expression was very calm from beginning to end, just retrieved an apple pie from the dining car pushed by the servant, and then slowly cut it with a knife. The jam-filled meringue said softly:
"A person once said that ambition is the driving force for progress, and desire is the meaning of survival... This sentence still sounds very emotional, so when I was young, I rushed to such a point of view-I yearn for more. Knowledge, desire to become extremely powerful, and use curiosity as an excuse to embark on a long journey, but..."
Putting a small piece of apple pie covered with crystal apple sauce in his mouth, the white robe mage squinted his eyes with enjoyment and chewed slowly.
"...Now I understand that too much pursuit will only make me miss many more exciting scenery. The fame, fortune, power, and power that are touted by people are not what I want, until I am locked in this huge cage. Knowing the fact that I cannot leave, and having time to calm down and think, I discovered the scenery that really met my inner expectations."
Aztlan, who swallowed the sweet food in his mouth and looked directly at the "smiling" red pupil, looked sincere at this time.
"Have you seen this apple pie? When I was a child, I was the first heir to a large noble family, and this kind of apple pie is our little plane's famous "poor food"... It is very, very delicious, but Because it is too cheap, it is regarded by the nobles as "untouchables"... You know, when I was a child, what I wanted most to taste was this delicate and flavorful apple pie that was only eaten by the lower servants of the family. .
It’s just that I was so busy at that time that I quickly forgot about it, and I never found time to taste this delicious food...until I was finally locked up in this isolated cage. As a legendary mage, I brought this extremely simple formula into my mouth."
After showing a self-deprecating smile, Aztlan's tone became much more brisk. Maybe he thought that the girl would put aside some "strong obsessions" when facing the mortal realm in a cage now, white robe The Master seems to be trying to convey some of his own "reclusive" concepts to "Smile".
Although more than 90% of these words are just a prelude to his real purpose, but Aztlán's tone has been very sincere from beginning to end.
Especially when talking about his thoughts about the "Apple Pie", the brightly smiling white-robed mage spread his hands and made a relaxing movement...
It can be seen that all the feelings that this legendary mage said are indeed a summary of his inner working concept.
"When I tasted the apple pie that I was looking forward to when I was a child for the first time in my life, I realized many truths that were ignored by me-we always forget our original intention when we are busy pursuing desires and interests~EbookFREE.me ~I also forgot many of the subtle beauty that have been missed............If there is no hope in the future, then why don’t we take the "now" seriously? Maybe this solid magic fan lock is blocking our progress, However, we can still obtain brand-new happiness on the existing basis"............
"What a ridiculous nonsense! In the concubine's body and mind, only climbing to the top of the world is the most interesting thing. Your thoughts are nothing more than cowardly evasion that dare not face the reality... Enough! I don’t want to listen to these nonsense, now let’s talk about your real purpose, don’t tell me you, a legendary spellcaster, will count on "mouths" to impress your concubine!"
Facing Aztlan’s sincere "brainwashing", the ambitious girl was completely indifferent.
Obviously, Aztlan thought that the girl who was imprisoned in the magic fan lock and could not return to the kingdom of God had accepted the arrival of death calmly, and a "completely desperate" legendary professional is very likely to agree that he "enjoys in time" "The point of view.
However, it is a pity that he underestimated the ambition of "smile" and the "plug-in" of punk. The "smile" of others is far from falling into the abyss of despair. The white-robed mage carefully prepared some "big principles". No use at all............