Just When You Think Your Mess Is Big Enough, Someone Always Has an Even Bigger One.

"This is my special recipe, I guarantee you'll want more after you try it!"

Mo Wang smiled smugly, then drew a giant sword shimmering with flames from his waist— the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment.

"Wait, senior, you're not going to use this to roast your wings, are you?"

Mashu stared wide-eyed at Mo Wang in disbelief.

Mashu had Remembrance of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment.

She hadn't forgotten that the sword in Mo Wang Wang's hand was far more powerful than that Excalibur.

"That's right. The temperature of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment is much higher than that of ordinary flames. Using it to roast wings can not only lock in the juices instantly, but also make the meat more tender and juicy!"

As Mo Wang spoke, he planted the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment into the ground, and flames on the sword instantly rose up, forming a blazing wall of fire.

Seeing that Mo Wang was really going to do this, Mashu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wait, can this thing really be used for grilling meat?

That's practically an EX-rank Noble Phantasm, right? And you just used it to grill meat?

If other Servant saw this, wouldn't they be furious?

Mo Wang to place the marinated dragon wings on the fire wall. The flames instantly envelop the wings, making a sizzling sound. As the flames roast, the surface of the wings gradually turns golden and crispy, and a rich aroma fills the air.

"It smells so good!"

The Shi Niang couldn't help but come closer, her eyes fixed on the grilled chicken wings, her mouth practically watering.

"I never expected that roasted dragon wings would taste like this."

Red A, who was frying the dragon cutlet, stopped what he was doing and looked in Mo Wang's direction.

Even the usually composed Charlemagne couldn't help but come closer, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"I never imagined that Dragon Meat could smell so tempting when grilled! I can't wait to eat it!"

"Damn it, I'm starving."

At this moment, Cú Chulainn stood still, staring intently at Mo Wang's actions as he watched the chicken wings Mo Wang was making.

As the aroma of the roasted chicken wings grew stronger, everyone in the fortress couldn't help but gather around, their eyes fixed on the wings on the fire wall, as if they had forgotten that these wings originally belonged to a terrifying dragon.

"Alright, let's eat!"

The moment Mo Wang finished cooking, a dazzling beam of light pierced the sky right before everyone's eyes.

"W-What's going on?!"

Seeing this, Mashu and the others stared in disbelief at the chicken wings that Mo Wang had prepared.

How come these chicken wings have built-in light cannons?

"Don't worry about it. It's common knowledge that dishes made by top-level chefs have a built-in glowing effect."

Mo Wang then said that this was all normal procedure and there was no need to worry too much.

He would never admit that he had casually added over a hundred glowing True Magic to the dish.

He then picked up a wing and handed it to Mashu, saying, "Here, have a taste, I guarantee you'll want more!"

Mashu took the wings. Although she was still a little apprehensive, the enticing aroma made her take a bite. Instantly, rich juices burst in her mouth. The deliciousness of the Dragon Meat and the aroma of the Orleans marinade blended perfectly, making her eyes widen in surprise.

"This, this is actually... a dragon's wings?"

Mashu, who had just taken a bite, was incredulous.

With its rich collagen, unique caramelized aroma, and intense meat juices, this is absolutely the best grilled chicken wings Mashu has ever eaten.

And for some reason, when she ate it, she felt a strange energy flowing through her body, making her stronger.

"S-Senior, why do I feel like I've become stronger after eating this?"

Mashu stared at Mo Wang in disbelief. This thing, which completely defied her common sense, made Mashu unable to understand how Mo Wang had done it.

"Oh, it's probably a problem with the recipe, it's not a big deal."

When Mashu asked him a question, Mo Wang explained that he got the recipe from Teyvat, where food has special effects, which is normal.

I guess the chicken wings I made this time will increase attack power?

It's a pity this thing has a time limit, otherwise if he piled up a bunch of food over there, Goetia would have been beaten to a pulp.

"Never mind all that for now, just tell me if this stuff tastes good or not."

Mo Wang crossed his arms and said to Mashu.

"Good, delicious."

Although she still felt a little uncomfortable, Mashu had to admit that this stuff was really delicious.

If we exclude the fact that it's actually Dragon Meat, Mashu would even like to have more.

All I can say is, sorry Feilong, your food is just too delicious.

Even Servant cannot escape the irresistible allure of delicious food.

Seeing Mashu's expression, Mo Wang couldn't help but chuckle.

Mo Wang still didn't believe in his Teyvat Chef's skills and hadn't yet won her over.

Incidentally, Mo Wang also distributed the Flying Dragon Chicken Wings to the other people in the fortress.

After tasting Mo Wang's roasted chicken wings, the entire atmosphere of Orleans seems to have started to Honkai.

"Delicious!"

The first person to receive the chicken wings was an elderly woman. She took a cautious bite, and then her eyes widened in shock, her wrinkles seeming to stretch open at the unexpected deliciousness. Her body trembled slightly, as if struck by an invisible force, and then she let out a high-pitched scream, "This... this is heavenly! I've never eaten anything so delicious in my life!"

The old woman who ate the chicken wings was enveloped by a powerful force, and the muscles in her shoulders became comparable to Arnold Schwarzenegger's.

However, before she could finish speaking, the middle-aged man next to her took a bite of the chicken wing. Instantly, his expression became one of utter ecstasy, as if the delicious flavor had transported him to another world. His hands began to wave involuntarily, and he mumbled incoherently, "My God! This juicy meat... this aroma... I... I feel like I'm in heaven!"

As a result, under the watchful eyes of others, he fainted.

Immediately, the residents of the entire fortress went into a frenzy. Each person held a roasted chicken wing, their faces beaming with ecstatic happiness, as if their very souls had been completely conquered by the deliciousness. Some even knelt on the ground, hands raised high, as if paying homage to Mo Wang, the "God of Cookery."

"This... this is simply a miracle!"

A young girl, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling, said, "I never imagined that dragon meat could be so delicious! It's truly a gift from heaven!"

"I hereby declare! These chicken wings will henceforth be a specialty of Orleans, and we will pass them down for generations to come!"

At this moment, an old man who looked like a lord immediately announced that this thing had become their specialty.

Good grief, now Mo Wang has not only stolen New Orleans ' specialty, but also become the inventor of Orleans chicken wings!

Mashu stared in disbelief at the scene before her, completely unable to comprehend why these residents would go so crazy over a single chicken wing.

She turned to look at Mo Wang, only to find Mo Wang calmly crossing his arms, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Senior, what... what exactly is going on?"

Mashu couldn't help but ask, "Why... did they become like this?"

"Uh, maybe it's because I used enough drugs?"

Well, actually, Mo Wang didn't expect that these Orleans chicken wings would be so lethal to these ancient people.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have bothered with so much technology and grueling work.

Next, with Red A's grilled dragon steak and Shi Niang's fried dragon chicken taking the stage, Orleans was plunged into Dragon Meat frenzy.

As Mo Wang opened a whole new door to culinary delights for these residents, their fear of the flying dragon seemed to begin to decline sharply.

Many people looked at the flying dragon not as if it were some terrifying monster, but as if it were a top-quality ingredient.

It can only be said that once a creature discovers its edible value, the perceived danger of these creatures in the eyes of humans will decrease significantly.

Just like the Kaiju door.

"I really hope that these dragons won't be eaten and wiped out in the future."

Seeing the greed in these people's hearts, Mo Wang silently mourned for Fei Long for three seconds.

But then Mo Wang suddenly remembered that Black Joan seemed to have a Fafnir under her command.

That thing looks like a real dragon, right?

I wonder if it would taste better if I used that ingredient?

"I never expected you would use such a method to eliminate everyone's fear of dragons."

Just then, a voice rang out behind Mo Wang.

A woman wearing a cloak looked at the people in the midst of revelry and felt a complex mix of emotions.

"Isn't this great? Everyone has solved their food problem and overcome their fear."

"By the way, are you sure you don't want to try one, Miss Joan of Arc?"

Mo Wang turned his head at this moment and saw that under the woman's white cloak was a typical Takeuchi Face.

Chapter 172 When you think your mess is big enough, there's always someone bigger than you.

When Mo Wang called out Joan of Arc's name, Mashu, who was focused on dealing with the Dragon Meat, was startled and immediately started coughing.

"Joan of Arc?! How could this be?"

Mashu stared in utter astonishment at the hooded woman behind Mo Wang. No, the enemy's big boss had just appeared?

But why does Mo Wang still look so calm?

While Mashu completely bewildered, Joan of Arc lifted her hood, revealing a classic Saber face, and appeared before everyone.

"Senior, please step back. I'll handle this guy!"

After confirming that the other person was Joan of Arc d'Arc, Mashu went directly to Mo Wang's side, holding her weapon and looking at Joan of Arc with a serious expression.

However, just as Mashu was about to make a move, Mo Wang suddenly tapped Mashu on the head.

"Hey, can't you calm down a bit?"

"I've already said it, haven't you understood yet? This isn't the Joan of Arc of Arc who caused trouble, but the real saint."

At this moment, Mo Wang said to Mashu in an annoyed tone.

"Ah?"

Mashu turned her head blankly to look at Mo Wang. Could there be several Joan of Arc?

"I'm sorry, I am indeed Joan of Arc, but this time, I have descended as Ruler, and I am not the same person who is destroying France."

At this moment, Joan of Arc saw Mashu preparing to attack and quickly began to explain.

"Ruler?! How could this be?"

Mashu was completely stunned when she heard Joan of Arc's self-introduction.

She was naturally aware of this special class in the Holy Grail War.

Servant can generally be called Ruler are only deployed by the Counter Force to act as supervisors when problems arise in the Holy Grail War.

It's definitely a privileged dog.

Furthermore, only Servant with the purest and noblest moral character are qualified to hold this position.

It's definitely a privilege dog.

It's not that Joan of Arc of Arc's character was unfit for this role, but rather that there was already a Joan of Arc causing chaos in France, and now another Joan of Arc has appeared to act as a judge.

Isn't this a bit...?

Faced with Mashu's distrustful expression, Joan of Arc could only manage a wry smile.

She never expected that such a thing would happen after she came here.

Originally, Joan of Arc was perfectly content in her own Hall of Heroes.

Suddenly, he was forced to become the referee.

You just say, "If you're going to be a referee, then be a referee."

Joan of Arc was surprised to hear that another version of herself had arrived before her.

He even appeared as an Avenger.