A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World - Chapter 1942
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Chapter 1942: In That Case, I Want A Roasted Goose
The discussion went on very smoothly. Those who sat here tonight would most likely agree to the alliance.
The goblins and dwarves were parties who would benefit from this alliance.
The goblins depended on the exportation of minerals from their mines to everywhere on the Norland Continent to make money. In a short span of a century, they were able to build up a strong reserve.
The dwarves were minions of the strong races, and therefore became respected craftsmen. They also developed well from their craft.
Connie was considered a peace lover. The young girl actually did not have many opinions. She only took on her father’s ideals of keeping the orcs away from war.
The two leaders of the dragon tribes had more of the Great Old Ones in mind. That was also the only thing that would threaten the giant dragons. After the battle at the Thunderstorm Mountains, the giant dragons had come to understand how much danger this matter would pose to them. Therefore, Louis and Douglas came as representatives for this Peace Alliance.
As for Chaos City, it had a natural mission to protect peace as it was born out of peace.
Dexter remained silent all the way. He only clearly expressed his choice of following Alex.
This made Mag feel very proud.
Dexter’s attitude basically showed Lantisde’s loyalty to him. In addition to Irina, it meant that Mag had enough power to make all the races take him seriously.
Of course, the smooth discussion was not totally unrelated to Bruno’s death in the morning.
After the Roth Empire lost their strong support, the forest trolls, it would be difficult for them to make a bloodbath in the Norland Continent alone.
If the races could successfully join the alliance, they would be able to go against the Roth Empire.
“This is the detailed alliance treaty. Please take a look at the duties and benefits of all alliance members, and raise any questions. We can discuss and amend things immediately.” Michael got Dicus to give out the treaty to each representative.
Everyone looked through the treaty. The clauses were basically what they had discussed, with simple guidelines to frame the duties of each member of the alliance. They had to see peace as their mission, protect it, and get rid of any factors that could affect the peace of the Norland Continent.
“I agree to this treaty on behalf of the 108 orc tribes.” Connie was the first one to make her stand after checking the clauses and exchanging glances with Rex.
“The goblins consent as well. We can sign the treaty right away,” the Great Elder of the Goblins said with a nod.
“The dwarves also agree,” the King of Dwarves said in a bright and loud voice.
Louis and Douglas communicated for a while, and quickly came to an agreement to accept this treaty.
“The treaty is pretty good. I have no opinions.” Mag shook his head. He was the one who drafted it.
“The Night Elves have no problem with it as well,” Irina said calmly.
“Same,” Dexter said in his accented common tongue.
“Since everyone has come to a consensus, let’s sign the treaty straight away, and establish the alliance officially,” Michael said joyfully.
The list of simplified clauses was taken back, and a contract with golden casing was presented to the representatives.
The contract was drafted on the highest grade of contract paper usually used in contract signing between the races. This paper would have quite a restrictive force on the signing parties.
Connie picked up her pen, and signed her name without any hesitation. After that, she pricked her finger, and pressed her fingerprint on the paper.
A faint red glow flew out from her name, and into her glabella.
Mag also signed his name quickly, and pressed his fingerprint.
He felt some sort of binding relationship with this treaty. This contract paper indeed had some magical properties.
Everyone else also signed their names.
Michael raised the treaty filled with everyone’s signature with a smile, and said, “The treaty has been signed. The Peace Alliance will be officially established today. I hope we can all throw away our biases and feuds, and put in an effort for the peace of the Norland Continent!”
“Ding! The host had made a great contribution towards protecting world peace. To reward the host’s good qualities of loving peace, the host can request any recipe from the system, and the system will satisfy any of the host’s requests!”
Just then, the system sounded in Mag’s head.
“I get rewarded for protecting peace too?” Mag was stunned.
“A world full of love and peace can make one enjoy life, and that is also beneficial for spreading delicacies. As a candidate for the God of Cookery, you should see protecting world peace as your mission, and create more conditions that will allow people to enjoy food!” the system said sternly.
“You’re such a positive system.” Mag nodded with satisfaction. Whatever the system said, in any case, he got a reward. He was still thinking about what to launch as his new product after his leave, and here the system was offering help. He smilingly said, “Anything I ask for?”
“As long as it is related to food, any request is fine,” the system said seriously.
“In that case, for me, who is protecting world peace, it isn’t too much to ask for a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, right?” Mag said seriously.
“Please choose a recipe, and do not raise such an absurd request.”
“I want the Manchu Han Imperial Feast.”
“The Manchu Han Imperial Feast is a palace banquet that is made up of the essence of all delicacies. If the host really learned the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, that would mean that you’ve already grasped the essence of Chinese food. You still have a long way to go. Please do not overestimate yourself!” the system said sternly.
“Alright, give me a roasted goose, then.” Mag changed his request upon seeing that the System was not so easily fooled.
Amy had been going on about roasted goose for a very long time. Although the roasted duck had become the best substitute, a roasted goose was still a roasted goose. It was completely different from a roasted duck.
“Ding! Classic Cantonese roasted goose recipe and experience bag had been released. Please learn it in time!”
This time, the system was rather quick to accede to his request.
Mag accepted it happily since he did not expect to get it.
After signing the treaty, everyone discussed briefly the peace treaty tomorrow.
With the giant dragons and seven other forces joining hands, no matter how proud the Roth Empire was, they would never have the guts to provoke the Peace Alliance.
***
In the city lord’s castle villa.
“Your Highness, Michael gathered the dwarves and goblins in advance. I am afraid they would do something disadvantageous to the Roth Empire,” a 10th-tier powerhouse reported to Sean.
The other powerhouses in the room did not have very nice expressions.
“This bunch of scaredy-cats. They only dare to gather together to make use of each other. I would love to see what they could come up with before the peace talks,” Sean said with a cold smile..
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