Strange! My Magics are Cultivating on Their Own - Chapter 30

After placing the dishes on the table, he bowed to the trio and said respectfully,

“The three of you can eat first. I’ll bring the other dishes up.”

After saying that, the waiter Xiao Li went downstairs. Bowing was something they had to do every time the waiter spoke.

After the waiter left, Durkelon resumed his seat.

He thought about Lorne’s introduction and said, “That middle-aged man might look fat but he’s actually the richest man in Sunset City. It’s not just this shop…”

The reason why Durkelon had told Lorne about Mo Lun’s identity was that he wanted Lorne to identify himself as soon as possible.

The richest man in Sunset City. Even when Durkelon came here to eat, he would personally greet him.

“What about you? You’re just a commoner. How can you compare to people from big families like us?

Lorne did not take Durkelon’s words seriously. So what if he was really the richest man in the world?

It was just a little money. Living in this dangerous world, money was only a part of it.

Most importantly, his own strength had to be strong. At this moment, Durkelon could sense Lorne’s thoughts.

In this world, money was only a part of what was needed. Then, he started to introduce Mo Lun’s strength.

“Don’t be fooled by Mo Lun’s fat body. Think of him as a genuine Great Swordmaster. His famous move is the Dancing Sword. I heard that he even killed a dragon of the seventh rank…”

Durkelon was talking about eyebrows raising matters but Lorne didn’t seem impressed.

No matter how strong the opponent was, he was a mage. It was not difficult to defeat him.

A mage’s control skills were far superior, such as Instantaneous movement. Unless you were a swordsman with a special heritage.

They would not be able to defeat them. This was also why in this era, magic was so bad.

And so many young people chose magic because it was so powerful.

However, if one could still learn swordsmanship after learning magic, it would not affect either. However, there was no Swordmaster Division in Lorne’s school.

They were the purest magic school and also the place that all mages desired to go.

As Durkelon spoke, the dishes that Lorne ordered were quickly served.

However, he was still talking about the heroic deeds of Mo Lun.

“Brother Lorne, come eat this,” said Irvine as she placed the fattest meat of the Blazing Palm Bear, the paw into Lorne’s bowl.

Durkelon, who was speaking, saw this and didn’t want to say anything.

He also picked up his cutlery and started eating. He had paid for these dishes.

He could not sacrifice so much money to help Lorne understand the difference between them.

Most importantly, these ingredients could also enhance cultivation.

Lorne could feel his body warm just by taking a bite of the bear paw meat.

The fire element in his body began to increase and the system’s voice sounded.

[The Host ate the bear paw of the Blazing Palm Bear. Fire-type cultivation progress increased by 50%]

Upon hearing this voice, Lorne started eating again.

He did not expect the Blazing Palm Bear to have such an effect. Looking at Lorne who was eating like crazy, Irvine knew that he must have discovered the use of these things.

“Brother Lorne, eat slowly. Don’t rush. These are all yours.”

As she spoke, she brought over the food that Durkelon was eating.

Seeing this scene, Durkelon was dumbfounded. ‘Why? I paid for it myself but I can’t eat it?’

He was about to get angry but Irvine fixed him with that murderous stare.

He instantly cowered like a little bird, unable to move.

Irvine saw him like this and nodded in satisfaction.

“That’s more like it. You can eat after Brother Lorne is done eating. Do you understand?”

There was nothing Durkelon could do in the face of the powerful Irvine.

“Irvine, you’re just doing this because I like you…”

“I’m sorry,” said Durkelon, aggrieved but Irvine was not willing to hear that.

“Fine, you can leave. I’ll pay for it, alright? Look at how cowardly you are!” Irvine scolded.

Durkelon shook his head quickly at Irvine’s words. “Don’t, Irvine. I was wrong. I won’t say another word. Whatever you say.”

Irvine nodded with satisfaction at the sight of Durkelon’s face. He was not a small girl.

A man couldn’t conquer her unless that man was the man she liked.

Otherwise, she would not have followed Lorne like a little bird.

Lorne, on the other hand, unceremoniously ate the food. However, he realized that the effects of eating too much were still the same.

He looked at Irvine next to him, thought for a moment, then pushed the Blazing Palm Bear back to her.

“Irvine, don’t starve yourself. It’s not good for your health. Eat more.”

“I’m sorry,” Lorne said gently. Listening to his words, Irvine accepted the food shyly.

After thanking him shyly, she lowered her head and started eating.

The sight of Irvine, whom he had thought to be a tough tomboy type, becoming so ladylike made Durkelon uncomfortable.

Could it be that love could make people not like him?

Or was this the face mask that Irvine was supposed to wear? Was her past toughness used to protect herself?

With this in mind, Durkelon fell into deep thought while Lorne didn’t think too much about it.

He just decided that Irvine was cute, beautiful and treated her like a sister.

Although he could also feel that Irvine liked him, he really didn’t have that kind of feelings for her.

Hence, he ate his own food. After eating the Sun Blossom, the density of his fire element had increased again.

There was a vague trend of surpassing the wind element. One had to know that the wind element was one of the elements that Lorne had been focusing on during this period of time.

Now that the fire element was about to surpass it, Lorne decided to come here to eat when he had nothing to do.

When the time came, he would order these things. However, he wanted to see how much these things were worth.

After eating, Durkelon called the waiter over and took out his spatial ring to pay.

“Waiter, pay!”

Xiao Li ran over and he said respectfully,

“Young Masters and ladies, what can I do for you?”

“Help me calculate how much these cost.”

Durkelon appeared nonchalant but his heart was bleeding. [160]

Because this dish wasn’t cheap, when the waiter calculated the result, he knew how much blood he was going to lose today..