Chapter 1310: Let's eat this prawns and shrimps.

This world will eventually be attributed to the rule of the king, and the undead army has embarked on the journey..."
McGonagall heard the last sentence before he got rid of the whirlpool, then opened his eyes and subconsciously stepped back two steps, facing Irina's blue eyes.
"Are you okay?" Irina reached out and grabbed Meg's hand to prevent him from losing his balance and looked at him with concern. "You are confused by the girl."
"I'm fine." McGonagall shook his head, only to realize that his back was completely wet with sweat.
After he asked the question, the monk was furious, the endless black fog filled the hall, and a team of cavalry attacked him, leaving him almost nowhere to run.
If it wasn't for the last moment that a beam of light pierced the dome of the hall and shocked him out of the hall, he might not return.
McGonagall glanced at the smashed ground on the ground, and the black mist completely dissipated the stone statue. The violent handwriting was obviously pulled by his hand, and Irina, who was worried.
"I'm fine, I bumped." McGonagall shook his head, and some apologized. He still underestimated the stone statue. He thought that there should be nothing terrible after the break, and he didn't think of it.
"Bad stone statue, stupid stone statue, dare to bully my father, I want to burn you to ash!" Amy is throwing a fireball on the smashed stone statue, and the burning flame will soon burn the broken stone statue. A pile of white ash disappeared completely.
"What did you see?" Irina asked as she looked at McGonagall.
"Go up and say, we should leave here." McGonagall said, looking at the pile of white ash and thinking about it, taking out a cockroach and sweeping all the white ash into a pile.
On the mobile restaurant, McGonagall let Amy use the fireball to burn the three devil dogs with flames, and then drove the mobile restaurant to sink into the sea.
"Father, the stupid dog is dead, why do you want to burn it again?" Amy asked inexplicably, and Irina was also curious to see Meg.
"If there is a gap between the abyssal demon and the flame demon, or even shred, it is a good thing for world peace." Meg said with a smile, since Alfred had long been dissatisfied with the flame demons. He naturally doesn't mind pushing the boat to make them completely reverse.
"With Alfred's mind, he will definitely think that it is made by the flame demons." Irina said with a smile, and looked at McGonagall with appreciation. This is a good trick.

I just got dragged into a mysterious black hall...
McGonagall said that I had just experienced it with Irina. The elves are very ancient races. Their long life makes them have a more coherent history than humans. Inheritance, as an elf princess, she may know something.
"The undead army has embarked on the journey..." Irina repeated the last words of McGonagall. The good-looking brows picked up, thought for a while, and shook his head. "The legend of exchanging souls with the devil was told by my mother when I was young. But I don't remember whether she mentioned the undead army. I don't see much of the ancient books in the elves."
"It seems that I want to know what this sentence represents, it will take some time." McGregor was slightly disappointed, and there seems to be no shortcut.
"If I need to, I can go back to a hurricane forest, although the Queen is still retreating, but I know where those ancient books are placed." Irina said, she also felt the unusualness of this black fog.
If the so-called undead army really exists and has embarked on the journey to conquer the Nolan continent, it must first understand what they are.
"It's too risky." McGonagall shook his head. He didn't want to put Irina in danger again. "We can get to know them through other channels. I have some connections with the city of chaos. They may be able to help."
"Okay." Irina glanced at Amy, nodded, and said: "Where are we going?"
"The black fog is cleared, the stone statue is also ruined, but the fog of war shrouded in the Devil's Islands is becoming more and more intense. The purpose of our trip is to destroy the alliance within the demon family and let them cope with the various ethnic groups on the island. The dispute could not give a unified voice in the peace talks one month later." McGonagall brought out the map of the Devil Islands. Each island represents a demon race. The more powerful the demon race, the bigger the island is. Close to the center.
Irina thought a little bit: "Assassinate the strong of the demons, and then blame the other demons?"
"This is a simple and effective way." McGonagall nodded. This method is indeed very efficient. As long as it is operated properly, it is very easy to provoke the incidents of the two races, especially the devils that are generally violent.
"In addition to this, we still need an identity." McGonagall's fingers are on a half-island near the center. "Crustacean, we will live here for a period of time and open a restaurant."

A new restaurant?
Amy asked with a bright eye.
"Yes." McGonagall nodded, how to escape the 300,000 escaped crayfish, the most efficient is probably the mouth of the food.
"Hidden identity, is it to pretend to be a demon?" Irina thought.
"Yes, this is not easy to be concerned." McGonagall nodded, otherwise Irina's popularity, probably opened in the restaurant, the world knows that Irina opened a lobster hall in the shell island.
"It seems very interesting." Irina's face showed some expectations. Her favorite thing before was to hide her identity and then do some interesting things, otherwise most people would be far away from her and very boring.
"Before, let's grab some ingredients." McGonagall controlled the mobile restaurant to dive into the deep sea.
"Host, what are you going to do?" The system was a little nervous.
"Inspecting the food base, since it is here, can't you go back empty-handed?" McGonagall said.
"Host, please pay attention to your words, this is the crayfish breeding base of this system! Not open to the outside world."
"System, you are not right. You said that as a shrimp farmer, you may also supply crayfish to the restaurant in the future. For the responsibility of the guests, shouldn't I personally see how you raise crayfish? As a principled chef, shouldn't you try poison first? If you do, then I won't want your crayfish in the future." McGonagall said.
The system was silent for a long time, and a tone of opening permission was opened.
Through the transparent block, a group of slap-sized, half-armed prawns swam slowly from outside the mobile restaurant.
"The trough! So big!"
McGonagall looked at the prawns that had the shape of a large Australian lobster and had the appearance of a crayfish, and could not help but marvel.
"A lot of prawns and shrimps!" Amy also rushed to the glass wall, swallowed and swallowed water, and looked back at Meg Dao: "Father, we don't eat grilled fish at noon today, let's eat this prawns and shrimps." ""