A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

This World is biased towards magic and Bloodline power. The firearms have not yet begun to sprout. In Mag's memory, even fireworks and other things can only be seen at the Imperial Capital during the holiday season, showing the fireworks and blessings from the Imperial Palace. Blessings of the people.

The refinement methods and recipes that the alchemist regards as treasures have not yet spread to the folks, so he is a little puzzled about what Mobai is saying that can release a huge amount of energy in an instant, which is somewhat strangely said: "What is that energy of?"

Mobai looked at Mag, hesitated, lowered the spoon, and gestured with both hands: "It's like the Fireball technique, which is compressed to a very small size, suddenly exploded, almost like that energy."

Mag frowned, and Mobai's description was closer to explosives.

Although it is not known what the specific energy is, according to this idea, if you want to turn this energy into a long-range attack capability, a firearm is definitely the best choice, as long as the barrel can withstand the energy that erupts in that moment, it is closed. The barrel can then convert that energy into the kinetic energy of the bullet, thereby turning into a long-range attack.

Thoughts and ideas Mag are available. After all, I have lived that many years in a World with a high level of technological civilization. In the rice country, I often soaked in shooting ranges. The firearms are not trivial. His father's security test.

But he hesitated that once such a thing as a firearm appeared, with its horrible formidable power, it would soon be the continent that had just ended the 1000-year racial war and had more than 100 years of peaceful respite, dragging it from the age of magic and cold weapons into the heat Weapon Age.

If human beings get the technology of gun making, the number of races is the largest, and humans who during that time rely on Magic caster and knight barely occupy a corner on the continent, their strength will definitely skyrocket, and the balance of Nolan continent may be broken again, set off A new round of racial wars rages across the entire continental.

With Amy, Mag's wish is: World peace.

This is like a Pandora's box. Once opened, there is no way to close it. Mag is not willing to get him out.

Although he didn't plan to provide ideas, Mag looked at Mobai curiously and asked, "I'm curious what you want to do with it?"

"I want to slay the dragon." Mobai looked at Mag's eye and said seriously.

"Is the dragon hostile to you? Why do you bother to kill it? Isn't the baby dragon very cute?" Amy, sitting next to him, asked with doubt, the uncle who laughed like to kill the dragon, and dwarf grandfather. To kill a dragon, what exactly is a dragon? Why do everyone kill dragons at every turn?

Mag was also a bit surprised. Tu Long said from Kangdi's mouth that it was not at all uncomfortable. His equipment, except the black donkey, was all prepared for Tu Long. But from Mobai's mouth, he said that he would kill the dragon. If he hadn't looked at him with a serious expression, Mag would have been unable to stop laughing.

"Boss Mag must be ridiculous, it's okay, in fact, I think so." Mobai laughed a little self-deprecatingly, just when Mag thought it was really just a joke that Mobai told in the morning, but he clenched slowly. The fist, the voice said slightly solemnly: "But to me, this is probably the only motivation that supports me to continue to live and continue to wield the hammer.

The red dragon that ate my father when I was 30 years old will still appear on the continental for evil, if I can't sharpen it, I guess I won't be able to close my eyes when I die. But I do n’t have the ability of Mag · Alex. If I want to kill dragons, I can only think of other ways, but now it seems that this core problem is not solved, and all the efforts I made before are just futile. "

Mag looked at Mobai with his fists clenched and a few beatings on his forehead, and his mood became a little complicated.

Kandy Nicholas wanted to kill the dragon in order to prove himself, and put a Dragon slayer in front of his name.

Mobai is for revenge, with the same goals and completely different goals.

"Sorrow." Hesitated for a while, but Mag could only say with a little regret that he couldn't do what he wanted for Mobai and subvert the entire continental landscape.

However, Mobai's experience also gave him some reminders. This World is far less peaceful than it seems now. Although most people in Chaos city are bound by Gray temple, if there is a real dragon, he and Amy can How to protect yourself?

"System, do you sell anti-aircraft missiles? It's better to have one with automatic tracking." Mag asked in his heart.

"Host, this system solemnly reminds that this system will never sell all items that will affect this world's structure, including air defense missiles!" For the first time, System's voice was so serious.

"Rest assured, I also like World Peace, buy a self-defense, and guarantee that you will never actively use anti-aircraft missiles." Mag calmly said, and followed the good way to lure: "You said when the time comes, which dragon suddenly went crazy to attack the restaurant , I hang up like Mobai's dad, so what use is this God of Cookery System? "

System was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking, and after a while scorned: "You can't afford it."

Mag raised an eyebrow. He was so speechless that he was even despised by System.

But System's words are clear: if you have money, you can negotiate.

After earning a lot of money later, install a few air defense missiles on the roof of the building. If any evil dragon does not want to open a restaurant to do something, give him a patriot to teach him to make a dragon.

If the red dragon that Mobai wants to kill happened to come to Chaos city, it is not impossible to discuss to sell him the right to use a missile. It seems that he has always wanted to engage in a major event situation in recent years. It is estimated that A lot of money, right? After all, he can sell 1000 Gold Coins with a weapon, and it is not slow to come.

"It's okay. I haven't mentioned this to anyone for many years. It's comfortable to eat here in Mobos. I can't help but say 2 more words." Mobai smiled again, shook the head, and picked up the spoon to continue Eat fried rice.

Mag glanced at Mobai and turned to walk towards the kitchen. At this moment, he will not change his mind and decision.

Because in this World, Dragon Slaying does not necessarily require a gun, during that time Mag · Alex held a epee and killed several of them in the sky with Griffon.

"Boss Mag, is there a new product today?" As soon as Mag had walked to the kitchen door, Hello's voice was already heard. Although he was trying to suppress his voice, it was still very penetrating.

"Big voice, obey the rules obediently, don't make a loud noise." Amy looked up at Hara, and said with some seriousness.

"I know, I know ..." Hao quickly nodded, and he was so excited that he almost forgot the rules. Looking at Amy, he was a little inscrutable.

"Yes, you can try the new product today. If you subscribe to the crowdfunding, you can try it in advance. The new product is made with meat sauce." Mag looked back at Ha Ga and Hao coming in, smiling with nodded smile.