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

The wooden man slowly stood up, the shattered marble slab spread out from under Sorag's body like a spider's web, and Sorag, whose nose and mouth were lumped together, was unconscious.

"Third prince ... won't win!"

There was silence in the great hall. Everyone looked at the wooden man standing in the middle of the great hall like War-God. It was as if he saw the invincible man during that time.

Tier-5 knight Sorag against Third prince, who can do nothing, was killed in seconds!

Such a thing happened in front of them!

The huge contrast with expectations has magnified this sense of shock many times.

If it wasn't for Uuri entering the wood man, and Sorag is still lying on the ground now, I am afraid no one would believe it.

The king's eyes lit up, and the hand holding the handle of the chair did not know when to release it. Looking at the wooden man, his frowning brows gradually loosened, revealing a gratifying smile, and there seemed to be something in the pipeline.

"This ... how is this possible!" Shawn clenched his fists all at once, looking at Sorag, who was lying motionless on the ground, and then at the standing wooden man, his anger and shock continued to hit his mind.

Jones retracted without looking at the king's eyes, and looked again towards the wooden man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the right hand slowly turned the ring on his left hand, thinking quietly in his heart: "Uuri, I don't want to be a fool anymore. Is it so good to be a fool, can you still fight me? "

"Waste!" Gill looked at the Woodman, resisting the urge to stand up, this guy who held that time for 3 days and 3 nights on Alcatraz Island, even though the Woodman was still so annoying .

Representatives of various ethnic groups who had been watching the joke of Losse empire Imperial Family were also a little boring on the face.

Irina's face was also difficult to hide, and she couldn't help laughing. "Oh ... didn't expect this Little Brat to have 2 moves, but the movement is still far worse than Alex."

"This ... this is really Gundam! Deformation Gundam! I'm careless!" Mag almost jumped up, probably no one in this world was more shocked than him.

A 5-year-old boy made a real Gundam in Magic World. What happened to this World?

"Why do you feel like you've been robbed?" Mag suddenly calmed down and thought. Shouldn't he be doing something that shocked the entire world?

Mag looked at the wooden man and pondered carefully, "This Gundam is really good. The size of the power should be determined by the magic array inside, and the energy consumption should be high, but it can reach this level in the first actual combat. If the power limit can continue to increase, it may become a great killing artifact on the battlefield in the future. "

It's still quiet in the great hall.

"Mushroom Bowl won!"

Amy raised her hand and shouted happily, breaking the silence all of a sudden.

Looking at that one after another's gaze, Amy retracted his hand a little timidly and whispered: "very good ......"

Amy's words suddenly woke up and the waiter waited, and quickly said, "This matchup, Third prince wins!"

"Third prince won! It's gratifying! It's the good luck of the Empire!"

"Yeah, His Royal Highness Prince does not sing, then amaze the world with a single brilliant feat, and General Alex has already done that time!"

"This kind of ingenuity is worthy of the name of the Battle Armor!"

The ministers came back to his senses and praised the beautiful words. It seemed that they had forgotten the sour words they had said before, and raised Uuri to the height of the empire honor and the empire star.

Of course, there are also some people who have begun to move their minds.

"It's really vicious to kill." Mag frowned. Among the ministers were Jones and Shawn factions. It seems that after Uuri showed some out of the ordinary, these people have begun to clear up accidents that may affect the situation.

Uuri not at all, surrounded by smirks and various praises, ignored them, instead placing his finger on his forehead and pointing his finger at Amy to pay tribute.

Amy responded with a compliment, then whispered in Mag's ear: "Father, do you think the Mushroom Bowl looks better when it looks like this?"

"I think so." Mag nodded in approval, and was very satisfied with his daughter's aesthetics. He was worried that the little girl would think that big head looked cute.

The king looked at the wooden man and smiled nodded. "Very well, Uuri, the gift you sent me likes, come out."

"Good imperial father." Uuri replied, accompanied by a sound of ka-cha, the wooden man broke down from the beginning and recomposed down the Tier-1 ladder. When Uuri was at his feet, it just paved to the ground.

Uuri slowly walked down the steps, and the steps behind him turned into a one meter square black wooden block again, looking ordinary.

This scene still looks shocking.

This mundane box is now completely different in the eyes of everyone.

It's like a magic box, which gives ordinary people a magical ability. This temptation is obviously very powerful.

Shawn calmed down and looked at the wooden box behind Uuri. An idea suddenly popped out of his head and grew like wild grass.

"People like Uuri who have nothing to do with chickens can use it to defeat Sorag. If this box can be mass-produced, it is not as simple as conquering the world!"

Shawn felt the beating of his heart peng ~ peng ~ peng ~. If he had this box, all his ideas might be realized in the near future.

Conquer the world and let the entire world lie at your feet, even the giant dragon can only lower his proud head.

How tempting it is.

The commoner is inexhaustible. Those guys who can only be used as cannon fodder in racial wars, as long as the box is enough, it doesn't matter if they die.

After the representatives of various ethnic groups calmed down, they obviously thought of this, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

For many years, although Human Race has not shown any aggressiveness and is mostly in a defensive state, the appearance of this box is likely to break the existing pattern of Nolan continent.

A race that can add a lot of battle strength to Tier-5 and above, no one will believe that they are willing to maintain such a balance.

And all this is because of this senseless Third prince.

Sorag not at all was too proud, bowed to the king, and respectfully said: "I wish the imperial father a healthy and long life."

"Okay." The king watched Uuri nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled: "Uuri, your gift today is very delicate, what reward do you want, despite speaking, I promise you."

"A reward?" Uuri glanced in the direction of Irina, then stretched out a finger and pointed at Amy. "Can I get her?"