Marvel: Wonka's Chocolate Factory

Chapter 159: Cheers to being able to drink milk freely!

Malekith toyed with the Totland cocoa coin in his hand; he had already determined the material. In his perception, it was just ordinary chocolate, made from the same ingredients as any chocolate sold in stores.

After hesitating for a moment, Malekith put the Totland cocoa coin in his hand into his mouth and took a small bite.

The outermost membrane of the Tottoran cocoa coin had no effect on a powerhouse like Malekith, and was easily bitten through.

Once the film breaks, the Totland cocoa coins and gold coin chocolates are indistinguishable.

Malekith chewed gently, savoring the texture of the chocolate, and finally swallowed it with a gulp.

Alex remained silent. He saw Malekith's actions but said nothing, like an outsider, as if he were not the one exchanging currency.

However, he didn't want to pay attention to Malekith, but Malekith didn't let him off easily.

"Alex, is Cococoin the only circulating currency of the Totland Group?" Malekith asked.

A suspicion arose in his mind: perhaps this Cococoin was a toy that Willy Wonka created specifically to harvest the wealth of the Dark Elves.

Malekith voiced his suspicions directly, asking Alex without any attempt to hide them.

Alex replied, "Chief Malekith, Cocoacoin is the only currency established by Mr. Willy Wonka, and the Totland Corporation will use Cocoacoin in all markets in the future."

"Totland Cocoa Coins are the only currency accepted by Totland's directly operated stores, without a doubt. Chief Malekith, please rest assured."

Alex knew Willy Wonka's plan. How much wealth could a mere Swaltafheim possibly possess? Cocoacoin was a tool Willy Wonka introduced to harvest the wealth of the universe.

If we were to tarnish our reputation simply because of the Dark Elves' wealth, that would be a case of penny-wise and pound-foolish.

Malekith nodded; this answer satisfied him. As for the possibility of him lying, it was possible, but unlikely.

It's easy to see that the Tottoland Group can't possibly do business only with the Dark Elves, given its future expansion.

There were also quite a few people lingering at the fountain near the entrance. Unlike Markul, Warrengel preferred milk chocolate.

Warrenger had the privilege of drinking milk once, many, many years ago, when a traveler's spaceship crashed in Svartafheim.

Warrenger's mother retrieved a bottle of milk from the wreckage of the spaceship, which was the first and only time Warrenger ever tasted milk in his life.

That sweet, slightly fishy taste, combined with a silky smooth texture, was unforgettable for him.

The Tottoland Candy Store is not fully open yet, but Malekith, as the leader, is allowed to make an exception and experience it ahead of time.

However, the other dark elves didn't have such prestige. The milk fountain at the entrance was one of the few items available for sale.

Warrengel also exchanged some Totland cocoa coins with Alex, intending to buy enough milk. He not only wanted to taste it himself, but also to take some home for his mother.

Warrengel took out a Tottolan cocoa coin and carefully inserted it into the groove on the snake's head. The Tottolan cocoa coin slid down the groove, finally making a clinking sound.

Warrenger was carrying a bucket, which he carefully aimed at the snake's mouth.

The gems in the eyes of this chocolate snake grew brighter and brighter until they finally emitted a faint red glow.

Then milk began to gush out from the snake's mouth, the pure white milk flowing slowly into Warrenger's bucket like tears.

Warren couldn't resist; he reached into the bucket, dipped a little milk into it, and put it in his mouth.

It's the familiar taste, even more delicious than before, with less fishy smell and more sweetness.

The small bucket was filled with a full 3 liters of milk. The bucket that Warrenger brought was a bit small, so in order not to waste it, he put his mouth to the snake's mouth and let the last bit of milk flow directly into his mouth.

With Warrengel leading the way, the milk fountains in front of various shops became popular spots, with dark elves queuing up in an orderly fashion carrying all sorts of containers.

The milk in the milk fountain seemed inexhaustible; no matter how many dark elves came to buy it, there was a continuous supply, and the amount of milk in the fountain never decreased.

That lifelike chocolate snake became one of the most memorable things for many dark elf children.

The snakes they had encountered before were all ruthless and vicious, lurking in the shadows like deadly hunters, suddenly bursting forth when their enemies were off guard, injecting deadly venom through their fangs, bringing only death and weeping.

The chocolate snake on the milk fountain is even more exquisite, with ruby ​​eyes that give it a touch of mysterious nobility.

"Mom, this snake looks so mysterious, it's different from other snakes," a little dark elf said to his mother while waiting in line.

The female dark elf stroked the little dark elf's head and said gently, "Because this is the snake from the candy store, unlike those bad guys hiding in the swamp."

Markul's team was slightly slower than Warrenger's team, but they still successfully completed the modifications within the allotted time.

Markul stretched his shoulders as he walked out of the store and found Warrengel in line with a bucket.

"Wolenger, didn't you already buy it once? Why are you queuing again?" Markul asked, puzzled.

Warrenger stuck out his tongue and licked the white milk stains stuck to the corner of his mouth, then patted his belly, which was full of liquid.

"Makur, I love the milk here. It's the best milk I've ever had. My mother loves it too."

But Warrenger's words puzzled Markul. "Warrenger, you drank milk before? How come I didn't know!"

Warrenger and Markul have been neighbors since childhood, their birthdays are only three days apart. They played together, grew up together, and now they are both warriors serving Malekith.

In Markul's memory, they were almost inseparable, but Warrenger had actually drunk milk!

Warrenger didn't dare look Markul in the eye. That bottle of milk was a rare find at the time; his mother had taken it from the exploding spaceship.

He drank most of it, and his mother drank the rest.

Markul felt an unusual sense of grievance. He would even share the delicious spider meat with Warrengel, but this damned guy secretly went to enjoy the delicious milk.

Upon seeing Markul's condition, Warrenger quickly said, "Markul, I'll treat you to a drink. We'll never have to worry about supplies again. I'll treat you to three months' worth of milk."

"Drink as much as you want, it'll all be on me," Warrenger said, finally managing to persuade Markul to stay. He bought Markul two whole buckets of milk for him to take home.

Malekith listened to the words of the two powerful dark elf warriors and was deeply moved.

He was grateful to Willy Wonka because the Dark Elves hadn't paid a heavy price, yet they would never suffer from resource shortages again.

Everyone can drink milk, and some people can even drink it like water!