My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 246
Basically, there was not much to eat in the heart.
It was common to other floors in the center.
The meat of the monsters could not be eaten except for a few specific monsters, since it was either baked with fire or washed with water, and they had to eat natural fruit, tree bark, sap, or grass.
‘What is this?’
Plain of Despair.
A spot called the Stone’s Ark.
Impelheim narrows his eyes as he sits on a rocky structure with half a gigantic ship protruding from the ground and looks down at the plain.
I’m starving. Let’s get some snacks and get some rest.
That’s a great idea!
Three residents hunting Hadless Knight.
I entered the area where the bush was dense and was adequately covered.
Each of them opened their backpacks and started unpacking.
It’s been a while since I’ve been in the game, but I’ve never seen anything like it in the hands of the locals.
Was this 10 minutes?
No, I remember saying one minute.
You’re both wrong! Three minutes. That way, the noodles will ripen properly. How much is this worth, and you forget the importance?
300 meters away.
With the area of the senses maximized, it was clear to Impelheim what they were holding.
The villagers brought. Of course, impelheim was frustrated that he didn’t know how to read. Anyway, they open the lid halfway, pour in hot water, then close it again.
All right, three minutes!
After some time, the residents opened the lid of the fountain.
The steam rises in a barren wasteland. And rip the disposable wooden chopsticks off! I started eating.
Yummy! Yummy!
Beef breaks are the best.
Gulp.
Impelheim swallows his saliva as he watches the villagers eat the land.
For the people of the heart, the meal () was just to satisfy hunger. The food here was really bad. Moreover, the body of those who live in the heart tends to surpass that of the perpetrator and not feel very hungry.
‘Where the hell did they get that stuff?’
Sometimes I walk the watch.
I could see some residents eating food like that.
Impelheim wasn’t really interested in food, but his mind grew increasingly curious.
* * *
“Son of a…”
Kiriel grimaces.
Cyril, who was writing a rebound door in the cubicle of the house, lays flat on the floor, dropping his pen. This is all because of that son of a bitch dragon. I sighed deeply thinking that this would not have happened even if I had not been afraid to speak to myself.
“Who told you to break down the wall?”
I kicked my tongue as if it were pathetic.
According to the story, he broke the wall of Chang Sin Villa where Joon lived while fighting Hakasse. Of course, it wasn’t intentional, but he was not impressed by it, and he said that he eventually dropped 100 of his brother’s reflexes. Due this week.
“I could help you.”
“What?”
“How to use a rebound door.”
Kiriel gives you a ridiculous look.
“You don’t seem to know how long you’ve had this body’s reflexes.”
“Less than a year.”
“Gooooooooooak?”
“Isn’t it the level of sunchicks?”
The midfielder smiles.
Middle school’s Catholic days.
There were days when I used to use a rebound door when it was dry.
Sharpening food with a rice paddy and filling every word with a brush was hard work.
It’s much better to train several times over.
I used to do everything I could to get out of Dothru’s sight now.
In the past, the midfielder had more calluses on his fingers than the sword.
“I can teach you how to write a Echoing Door quickly.”
“…… is it true?”
Curious Cyrillic raises his torso.
“If you help me during my vacation instead.”
“No.”
“Why.”
“I came down here because I didn’t want to work in a paved wagon. Coming all this way to cook, setting the table, and doing the dishes is no holiday.”
.
It was originally meant to be seductive, building a house on Mt. Youngwol.
I couldn’t do it because of the recent barrels of people looking for food on Earth.
Of course, if you had to relocate without anyone noticing, or put a stake in it to say that you no longer provide food, you might not have to do this kind of annoying work. However, the amount of ‘Purple Stone’ brought by the citizens of the heart was enormous, so I decided to continue for a while.
Because of that, skill level has been going up and down for days.
“Heavyweight. Two rows of kimbap at table three.”
“Yes.”
Kiriel was under hard orders wearing an apron, the bellhop of the wagon.
“You have to keep your promise. Okay?”
“Don’t worry. Did you see me lie?”
“Not really.”
I wonder if 100 pages of the gate were actually burdened.
Cyril was seduced by the ‘how to use the door quickly’, and eventually lent his hand to the throttle.
“Hello, boss!”
A woman with black skin and pointy ears has greeted me clearly.
There were various factions within the heart, known as the Dark Elves, who lived in the Forest of Death in the north.
The midfielder greets her with a smile.
“I’ll give you the trauma I was pushed out of the way the other day.”
The Dark Elves removed 3,000 purple stones from their Skilled Stone Pouches.
“And….”
“Would you like a salad wrapped?”
“Yes!”
Dark Elves especially liked salads.
Among them, I preferred tofu salad with lettuce, droplet tomatoes, young leaves, and tofu. On the tenth day, I came down from the far ‘Forest of Death’ and packed many salads at once.
“You get all these fresh vegetables from Earth, right?”
“That’s right.”
The fact that the heavy lifters are airborne from Earth.
His restaurant (?).
Thought I’d go to Earth and get some ingredients myself.
It was hard to get a copy of the transition.
Above all, the perception that the Earth is a much more dangerous place than the heart of the world is being set in a way that no worthy citizen can imagine.
“I envy you. If I were a ranker, I could challenge Earth once. By the way, the boss is close to the king of the earth…….”
“I was one of his disciples.”
“Aha!”
Please!
Start making salads immediately.
I opened the lid of the ‘balsamic dressing’ barrel from the market and put it on the vegetables.
The Dark Elves smile, gazing at the process with their eyes.
“I’ve given you plenty.”
Tofu salad in large packaging container.
The Dark Elves crouch with a wide smile.
“Thank you!”
* * *
The Dark Elves buy a salad and return joyfully to the Forest of the Dead.
1,000 Purple Stones for salads.
After paying the price for the trauma, I lost the stone and injured him again.
When I thought about going home and eating a delicious salad, I didn’t regret it at all.
For the Dark Elves who lived every day for nothing, the salad became a joy of life.
“Huh?
I can see a shadow flying from afar.
The Dark Elves are a little nervous and activate their skills.
Soon her eyes turned red, and she was able to identify the shadow.
Yippelheim! ‘One of the greatest minds in the world.
The Impel Heim, the most powerful of the transcendental thrones, was flying towards this place at a terrifying speed. The dark elf’s complexion fades. There was no way she could handle impelheim, not even a ranker.
‘Please just go…’ ‘
But her wind shatters and breaks.
The shadow that was flying in the sky soon landed in front of her.
Tak.
Impelheim walks to her.
She closes her eyes, thinking she’s wrong.
The moment I thought my throat was going to fly away and become Impelheim’s EXP.
“I have a question.”
“…… Yes?”
The Dark Elves open their eyes.
Impelheim points to the container in her hand.
“Where did that come from?”
A transparent packaging filled with salads.
The Dark Elves realize that Impel Heim does not hold much of a murderer.
“Yi, this is what I bought.”
“I mean, where did you get it?” ”
“Seconds, transcendental satellites are selling…….”
“Heavyweight?”
“…… Yes.”
“What kind of food do you sell?”
“I remember exactly…. But he had a lot of cups and kimbap together. The combination is good.”
“I see.”
Boom!
Impelheim crashes the ground.
The Dark Elves hoped nothing would happen.
.
After a day of trading, Cyrillic and Cyrillic sat on the floor.
Two people sitting face to face with 100 clean A4 sheets of paper. The WMD decided to give Kiriel a quick way to write a rebound gate in exchange for his labor.
“First…….”
The moment the centrifuge speaks out.
You feel a great energy at the beginning of Mt. Youngwol.
The energy begins to approach here at a rapid rate.
Because of this, the two flawed men stood up and took up their battle positions.
Boom!
A shadow lands on the courtyard of the house.
Then, the spotter and Cyril increase their weapons.
“Impelheim. What are you doing here?”
Impelheim was the one who wandered around looking for the “trials” of the heart and aimed only at getting stronger. It was the same transcendence, but the one I was facing faced with was a finger.
“They say they sell food.”
“Oh, yeah. Do you want some?”
“I’m just curious about the food. No more, no less.”
“That’s a long answer for wanting to eat.”
“…… I heard that the combination of cup noodles and kimbap is good.”
The centrifuge entered the kitchen with a bloody smile.
Luckily, I didn’t come here to fight.
* * *
Cup noodles and kimbap were delicious.
Impelheim admired the elongation in his heart.
I never expressed it on the outside. It was a matter of pride.
“If you’re done, go. This body needs to learn how to use the rebound gate fast on a heavy lifter.”
“What’s a gate?”
Cyril explained about the rebound gate.
Then, Impelheim frowned.
“Sacrificing to the King of Earth is pathetic.”
If I was myself, I would have killed this man, the King of Earth, in a heartbeat.
How dare you ask the Transcendent to do something so inappropriate?
But it was none of your business.
“…… Huh? Impelheim.”
The impelheim, who was about to get up from his seat, is now calling for a lift.
Then the gastric midfielder points to a coated paper, which is strapped to Impelheim’s wrist like a bracelet.
[b, b, d, d, d, d, d….] It was definitely Korean consonant.
“What’s that?”
“This is an amulet.”
“Amulet?”
Impelheim explained the amulet to the parachute.
prophesied that he would die within 3 years.
Surprisingly, holding this amulet won’t kill anyone in three years.
The midfielder scratches his head.
I decided not to mention the fact that it’s Korean.