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Chapter 665 Eat More Sugar-Oil Mixtures

Hungry?

hungry
Gong Qiying has received professional training and will never laugh unless he can't hold it in.

He turned to look at the ferocious, world-devouring dragons, never imagining that their amplified desire was hunger.

You're telling me these dragons turned evil because they were hungry?
Wait a minute, that doesn't seem to make no mistake.

After all, intelligent beings can do truly terrifying things when they can't afford to eat or have enough to eat.

This seems to explain why these guys attacked the farmland in Kasuga Castle and chewed up the soil, forcing the locals to buy soil from outside to plant their crops.

So the dragons weren't vicious, they were just starving!
Heines had already learned about what had happened in Spring City from the adventurers who had come to the Azure Dungeon, and she immediately informed Miyagi Ying, hoping that her information could help her idol deal with the threat.

However, by the time she relayed the news, Mad Dragon and his group had already been beaten twice, rendering them useless to Gong Qiying.

But since the young girl had shown him such kindness, Gong Qiying replied with a letter of thanks and a small gift.

"Plagues amplify desires, but they do not amplify our desires."

In the video, Fudorin is still speaking.

"What's being magnified is actually the desire of the primordial dragons."

"Their desires will spread to us through the plague. In the past, their desires were things like killing, lust, and greed. Everyone has very mature ways of dealing with these things and has never failed."

"But I never expected that this time, two desires would come at the same time."

Fudoline sighed and said:
"The desires that are currently plaguing everyone are laziness and gluttony."

The floating island originally had plenty of food, but when the urge to gluttonize arose, the dragons devoured all the food in an instant. Later, the urge to laziness took hold, and the dragons, having eaten all the food, no longer wanted to look for food or even care about anything else, which eventually led to their corruption.

In the current situation, the extreme hunger after their corruption has caused the dragons to overcome their laziness and fly down to find food.

The dragons seek out powerful dragons to absorb their dragon energy because of the plague's orders, but their true purpose is to find food.

"Starving to death"—this was the line that lingered in their minds for a long time.

"..." Gong Qiying and Abe fell into a brief silence.

"So, do we have to keep stuffing food into Grandpa's and the others until they're stuffed to the point of bursting and satisfying their hunger?" Abe asked first.

"No, this simple feeding method won't work. The plague is far more terrifying than you imagine!"

Fudolin said in a very serious tone:

"Not only do we need to feed them, but we also need to feed them food that they can swallow without any effort, so that they can be full without even moving a limb or their cheeks!"

Only in this way can both laziness and gluttony be satisfied!
The adventurous onlookers remained silent for a moment after hearing this, then the crowd began to murmur amongst themselves, with one person saying bluntly:

"Isn't this just a piece of trash who's just giving up?"

This sentence seems to make no mistake.

Looking at this situation, Gong Qiying didn't know what kind of expression would be more appropriate for her.

Since what is being transmitted to the Mad Dragons are the desires of the original dragons, wouldn't that mean that the original dragons are turning into lazy and gluttonous good-for-nothings?

What exactly happened on the demon side?
How did something that sounded so prestigious, with titles like "the beginning" and "Dragon," become useless?

This can no longer be considered giving up; it's purely about wanting to be a lump of meat.

No, initially, the dragons' laziness and gluttony were so strong that they turned into a plague. In a way, this can also be considered a manifestation of strong willpower.
It's better to destroy creatures with this kind of willpower as soon as possible.

In conclusion, Gong Qiying finally figured out how to eliminate the plague on these dragons.

In short, the goal is to train these dragons into meat lumps that only know how to lie around eating and drinking, right?

"To maximize efficiency, I'll arrange both methods together."

First, throw the dragons into the gourmet area to feast. After they've eaten and drunk their fill, send them over for Baylor to beat up. That should solve the problem.

By the way, these dragons are looking for food without moving, so let's assign a bunch of cabbage-eating catapults to throw food into their mouths.

Recently, a lot of localized mutated plants have been sent from Hines's side, including the more delicious cabbage pitcher, or the melt-in-your-mouth watermelon pitcher. Eating these alone might be enough. We can also prepare some more addictive delicacies for the dragons.

Gong Qiying's eyes gleamed with determination.

The nature of the matter has now changed; it has changed from saving the dragon to both saving the dragon and satisfying one's curiosity to test new types of monsters!

after a while.

"An unfamiliar sky?"

The raging dragon slowly opened its eyes, its gaze filled with confusion.

When she saw cotton candy clouds floating in the sky, sprinkled with colorful sugar granules, flocks of birds flying by with their bodies roasted to a fragrant perfection, and a huge clump of flying spaghetti drifting leisurely, the confusion in her eyes deepened.

What did she see? Roasted, roasted birds flying in the sky?

Did I finally get so hungry that I ate poisonous mushrooms?

The thought of "extremely hungry" suddenly gave her a headache. As her memory became clearer, a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

By the way, those poisonous mushrooms, those luxuries, have long been eaten up by everyone. Since the outbreak of the plague, the soil on the entire floating island has been completely eaten away, and all the buildings have been devoured. The entire floating island is just a piece of land left.

He escorted his only daughter to escape from the floating island, but was seriously injured when they reached the ground. He had to push his daughter away, and soon he went mad.

"I really failed to protect my child to the end. I'm such a terrible mother! Ugh!?"

Just as the atmosphere became somber due to the memories of the mad dragon, a large, slippery, and sticky substance was smeared all over her face.

This lump slid straight down my throat and into my stomach without me even chewing it. What is that?! What is that?!

Wait, this smell...!!!

The raging dragon panicked for a moment, then its eyes flashed, and it cried out incoherently:

"So red!"

If this were a food-themed manga, her eyes would be sparkling with hearts right now, her body trembling with anticipation of the delicious food, her legs straight yet shaking, as if she'd been sucking on ice.

Of course it was delicious! Just now, the cabbage pitcher accurately smashed a huge chunk of cake into her mouth.

No matter what kind of creature it is, it will feel pleasure to have its mouth stuffed full of a sugary and oily mixture like cake, which is an explosion of calories, let alone a dragon that has been starving for who knows how long and can even inhale the soil in a storm.

At this moment, happiness surged to the top of her head; she was so happy she felt like she was going to heaven!

In that instant, dragons, plagues, daughters—everything was overshadowed by the satisfaction of one's appetite. Only high sugar and high oil were the truths of the world!
"Waaah, more, more!"

As she wished, the new food was precisely tossed over: a whole roasted pig, slightly overcooked but with an even crispier skin. Adventurers would be familiar with this kind of monster.

The mad dragon devoured a pig in three bites, its mouth dripping with oil, even the scales on its head and chest were stained shiny with oil.

As she was immersed in the pleasure brought by the oil, she tossed a large piece of rainbow fruit into her mouth. Just moments ago, she was enjoying the bliss of the oil paradise, but immediately she rolled into the sugar paradise to sing praises of sweetness.

All sorts of delicious ingredients were constantly being thrown into its mouth, and the mad dragon accepted them all without question. In the end, it lay on the ground motionless with its mouth open, enjoying the endless stream of food.

She was so overjoyed that she didn't have time to check her surroundings, didn't even realize that her limbs were tied to the ground, and was completely oblivious to the slightest bit of alertness.

This is the result of the plague amplifying desires. Or perhaps it's because the food in the gourmet areas is just too delicious?

"Chewing. If this is where I go after I die, I'd be willing to never be reincarnated, huffing and puffing."

If we record her delirious state and show it to Fudolin, we should be able to successfully blackmail her, right?
The mad dragon was completely immersed in the world of food and had forgotten what the world was like. Looking around, the other dragons lined up next to her were just as ecstatic as she was, dancing wildly because they could eat delicious food while lying down.

Countless plants around them continuously fed them all sorts of food, like an assembly line, no different from force-feeding ducks.

I can't believe it, these guys are actually the fearsome dragons.

Dragon God, Creator God, let me drown in an ocean of food!

Just as the mad dragon uttered this prayer, the food's attack suddenly stopped.

Not only did it stop, but the environment in front of us also changed, from a delicious paradise where even the air smelled sweet to a thorny mountain that was constantly thundering.

"Huh? Where's the food?"

The raging dragon froze, her mind going blank for a moment. But before she could adjust to the situation, she suddenly felt something beside her.

She remained lying on her back, raising her head slightly.

They were met with the fierce and menacing look of the prince.

Next, the howls and wailing of the dragons echoed across Spike Mountain.

The dragons' situation has indeed improved.

On the other side, in Lake Lienia, in front of the Academy town.

Fudolin and Abe, leading the most powerful members of the dragon race, are preparing to leave the dungeon.

They were all carrying enormous amounts of food, their faces bearing expressions of grim determination, and some had even written their wills. Finally, Abe waved his hand and declared with great passion, "Let's go! Let's go save our families!"

They had to lure the dragons in one by one and carefully feed them to cure their plague!

Everyone's eyes were filled with a death-defying spirit, and a tragic atmosphere echoed in the air. They let out mournful battle cries, and the Blessing Touch returned them to the outside of the dungeon!

"Look here, dragons! Here's your favorite food! Come and fight us to the death!"

As soon as he came out, Abe waved the food and shouted loudly. The other dragons had the same reaction. He was a little scared and closed his eyes when he shouted.

However, no matter how much they shouted, there seemed to be no response from outside.

Abe mustered up his courage and opened his eyes, then
Before them stood a group of adventurers and locals staring at them with looks that seemed to say, "What are these idiots yelling about?"

Judging from their appearance and the equipment they were carrying, they seemed to be conducting post-battle cleanup work, which is simply the easy-to-understand task of cleaning up the battlefield.

Some adventurers were even chatting and laughing, completely oblivious to the atmosphere of a battlefield.

The dragons that emerged were dumbfounded.

"Ah!" Fudolin belatedly exclaimed, her voice dry and confused as she asked, "What...what are you doing?"

"Sweep the floor," the adventurer said, waving the broom in his hand and looking at her with concern.

"No, um, where are the dragons? Where is the god of magic?"

"The God of Magic is gone, and aren't you dragons?" The adventurer's concern deepened.

Fudolin was completely confused, her eyes darting around, and she exclaimed:
"Weren't we just fighting a moment ago?!"

She felt completely out of touch with what was happening; she had only been in the dungeon for a short while.

How come the entire Warrior Kingdom has returned to peace?!
Hearing this, the adventurer shrugged, smiled, and said:

"It's over, what's so strange about that?"

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This is weird, it's gone crazy!

The dragons, who had been fearless just moments before, suddenly erupted in a collective outburst of complaints!
(End of this chapter)