At the Summer Festival, the Starry Sky Society's 'Random Teleportation Scroll', the third-grade fire-based magic trap 'Flame Flame', and the Inscription Society's 'Elementary Power Set' were undoubtedly the three most popular magic designs.

However, our class's roasted chocobo legs were undoubtedly very popular with the magic students at the Summer Festival and were a great success.

It only took one morning to sell out all the roasted chocobo legs early, and we never expected to have such a high popularity.

The grilled chocobo leg meat prepared by the class is a blessing we gave to the graduating seniors, but now the chocobo leg meat has been sold out early, and the seniors who still want to get the blessing stand on the edge of the aisle and watch, which makes the girls in the class eager to take out those lamb skewers and sell them.

However, this idea was firmly resisted by the boys in the class.

It was close to noon, and everyone was already a little hungry after a busy morning, and they wanted to try it when they saw that the roasted chocobo leg meat was so popular.

It's a pity that there has been an endless stream of customers buying roasted chocobo leg meat, and everyone has never been able to taste those delicious dishes, and now looking at the empty food plate, I can't help but regret it.

If the meat skewers are also taken out and sold, what will everyone eat at noon?

Joe and Noah couldn't wait to put up the sign that they were out of sale, and even moved the oven placed on the side of the aisle to the backstage, but there were still students who wanted to taste the roasted chocobo legs, and kept coming to the booth to ask if they could still make a roasted chocobo leg meat.

The girls in the class could only take the trouble to stand up and explain: "I only prepared one hundred and fifty servings of roasted chocobo leg meat, and now it is sold out, I'm sorry, please go to another booth to have a look." ”

But the crowd around the booth still refused to leave with vouchers in their hands, and even some seniors unceremoniously pointed to the bubbling lamb skewers on the barbecue grill and said loudly: "There is no roasted chocobo thighs, let's try those roasted demon antelope skewers, will we still rely on your vouchers?"

"The skewers are for us, not for sale at summer festivals. The girl blushed and explained, explaining to a senior who was waiting outside.

This argument does not convince those who are gathered outside the exhibition area to leave altogether.

At this time, a middle-aged nobleman came out of the crowd, with the noble medal of 'Marquis of the Second Class' on his chest, wearing a luxurious dress, and a beautiful magic sword around his waist, and asked Erin with a curious face: "This magic oven was designed by the people in your class?"

It seems that he should be a small lord with a team of knights in his hands, maybe he can also have an army of light cavalry and heavy infantry regiments under his command, maybe he is still a lord of a small plane, in the imperial capital, it is not uncommon for such a lord with small assets to have such a small asset.

“...... Uh, that's right!" Erin stood at the long table, probably because she had answered countless questions about roasting chocobo leg meat and roasting demon antelope skewers, and coldly heard someone ask about the oven, and she didn't react for a while, hesitated for a moment, and her face flushed slightly for some reason.

The middle-aged aristocrat had an intriguing smile on his face and said to Erin kindly, "It looks good, I want to meet the designer." ”

Erin's eyes wandered, and she looked a little shy, not daring to make eye contact with the nobleman.

He turned around and ran to the back kitchen and shouted, "Noah, Joe, someone wants to see you!"

Many boys and girls in the class gathered around the oven, watching the enticing aroma of the demon antelope meat skewered with willow branches, and watching me pinch out a little bit of precious seasoning from a small bottle and jar, and sprinkle it evenly on the mutton skewers.

At this time, Noah didn't raise his head and said, "Let him wait a while, we'll come right away after eating the meat skewers!"

"Hey, it's rare that someone appreciates not the barbecue, but the magic oven we designed, it seems that there is really a knowledgeable person, I'll talk to him!" Joe was not afraid of being hot, took a few lamb skewers, blew them violently, and was not afraid of being hot, so he directly took off the mutton on the willow branch and swallowed it into his stomach.

At this time, Joe didn't pay so much attention to it, wiped his mouth with his hand, and told me: "Don't take advantage of my absence to eat all the meat skewers in one go, Jijia, you must leave me a few more!"

"It doesn't matter if you eat it all, if you want to eat, we can do it at any time, demon antelope meat is not a rare thing in the imperial capital, we can hold a small party when we have time, eat meat skewers, drink some wine or something. Noah said with a smile as he grabbed a handful of meat skewers in his hand.

"That's a very good offer, don't forget to invite me when the time comes!" Someone among the boys immediately responded to Noah's proposal.

Unexpectedly, not long after Joe talked with the middle-aged nobleman, people began to come to the front of the booth one after another and began to ask about some things about the magic oven, which made the students in the class feel very excited, but I didn't expect that at the summer festival, there would be people who appreciated the magic items that everyone had worked so hard to make, which was undoubtedly an affirmation for everyone in our class.

Then there was a steady stream of people asking for interest in our oven, and I suspect they were attracted by the aroma of the skewers.

Some aristocrats even asked on the spot if they could entrust us with a custom oven of this form, and asked us to give us a brief introduction to how to use it and the simple food suitable for cooking.

Seeing that Joe was surrounded by a group of nobles in the middle, he was a little overwhelmed, so Noah leaned over and relieved Joe and said, "Of course, this kind of oven is not only suitable for roasting meat, but also for baking bread, baking wheat cakes, baking fish, baking potatoes, etc., it tastes very good!"

Noah completely copied what I said last night, and at that time, I didn't expect Noah and the boys in the class to build a magic barbecue stove without a sound, which caused many things in my deep memory, and made me feel quite touched for a while, so I would introduce him to the benefits of this kind of barbecue.

In order to prove that the food cooked in this magic oven was very delicious, Joe personally brought a plate of meat skewers to the front, and let the nobles taste it, the number of meat skewers was not much, only one per person.

It's just such a meat skewer, but it makes these noble lords who are usually used to living a life of brocade clothes and jade food a little unsatisfied, but these noble lords hold their own identities, and some of them can't pull their mouths and want to taste the skewers.

Originally, Joe wanted to bring some more skewers to entertain these nobles, but seeing that the grilled meat skewers had been divided up by his classmates around the oven, he had no choice but to give up and turn around with Noah to deal with the nobles who were about to sign the magic contract.

I heard Noah shouting: The contract scroll on his body is used up, whoever has a contract scroll on him should take it out quickly!

The contract scroll is the easiest thing to make, and every magician will carry some with him, how can our group of magicians lack this thing, someone immediately took out a whole bundle and handed it to Noah.

At this time, there was a stir in the crowd outside the booth, and the magic students crowded around the booth moved out of the way, and a group of big people walked to the front of our class exhibition area, and I saw Master Freeman, the head of teaching, carefully accompanying the two old magicians, and whispering softly to the two white-haired old magicians in the two obaddon magic robes, one of whom was the vice president of the School of Magic, and the other old magician I did not recognize.

Scholar Sean and Abel Scholar also mixed in the crowd, and Kig was wearing a Calemian magic robe, and he followed the back of the crowd with a blank face, so he guessed that this might be the top of the Royal Academy of Magic, maybe one of the old magicians was the dean who didn't even attend the opening ceremony.

Kig followed behind the group of magicians, her charming face already showing a hint of impatience, and her face was very clear about how reluctant she was, she stared at me through the crowd, and saw me standing in front of the oven, her rosy lips hung a light smile, and that delicate and charming beauty made my heart flutter.

A group of magic students from the academy also followed the back of the crowd, and among these people, I only knew Ivan and the members of the Inscription Society, and I had seen them on the second floor of the library more than once, studying the inscription drawings of those junior power suits.

The faces of the rest of the magic students were very unfamiliar to me.

Seeing three magic students wearing the same magic badge on their chests, and the pattern on the badge was a dark blue starry sky, I vaguely remembered that they had built a temporary teleportation magic circle with the teachers in the magic academy, and the teleportation journey from the Royal Academy of Magic in the imperial capital to the Grand Duke's palace of Samoyed in Durva Province was undoubtedly successful.

As for the rest of the seniors in the crowd, I think they were probably the outstanding magic designers at the Summer Festival.

The Vice Dean and the old magician stood in front of our class booth and looked at each other, but they didn't see any special magic designs on the booth, so they looked at the Dean Freeman with an inquiring expression.

Then the old magician asked curiously, "Who can tell what is here?" ”

His voice was so loud that the magical elements in the air seemed to vibrate with his rhythm with each character he spoke.

Director Freeman was also confused, and at this time, a young magical assistant beside him hurriedly took out a parchment manual, flipped through the catalog a few times, and then whispered a few words in the ear of Director Freeman: "Master Freeman, the exhibition area here belongs to the area of the second class of the first-year fire department, and the catalog list notes that their class displays a magic oven." ”

The assistant teacher explained in a low voice: "Lord Freeman, the younger students of the second class of the fire department have prepared a sumptuous roasted chocobo leg meat and brought it to the summer festival for the graduating seniors to taste, probably because they didn't expect those roasted chocobo leg meat to be very popular, and they were not well prepared before, and they were sold out in just one morning, and now the people gathered here are all people who come here at the summer festival and want to taste some roasted chocobo leg meat." ”

Freeman didn't expect this to be the case, and asked the students around him with a sneer, "Did you come here because of the delicious food? When did the magicians at the Royal Academy of Magic love food more than magic? Where did your dedication to magic go?

As the head of the Royal Academy of Magic, Freeman still looked very dignified with a straight face, and he stood in front of our class booth and said with great sadness.

When the magic students heard the dean's series of questions, some of them lowered their heads in shame, some of the magic students who were standing behind the crowd wanted to walk away quietly, and some of them were eager to stand up and defend themselves, such as just passing by and being squeezed by the crowd.

But there were some students who didn't show any fear from the dissatisfaction on the face of the dean of students, Freeman. Everyone explained that everyone was just interested in the magic oven designed by the second class of the first-year fire department, and thought that this magic oven was a must-have for travel.

Noah stood aside and whispered, "We're also showing off the magic design, and as for these delicious foods, it's just to prove how successful this magic piece is." ”

Freeman glared at Noah fiercely, but didn't say anything unpleasant.

The old magician slowly walked into the exhibition area of our class, and the vice dean deliberately followed behind half a step slower.

He looked down at the oven in front of him, which kept spitting from under the wire mesh, and on top of it lay a row of golden meat skewers that looked salivating, and a happy smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

The old magician simply reached out and picked up a meat skewer, first put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully, with a bit of memory in his words: "The taste is unique, and these spices remind me of the north wind on the Pai Plateau. ”

Then he set his gaze on the magic oven, and the flickering flames weakened little by little under his gaze, and finally hibernated on the copper magic rune plate.

After the flames subsided, the structure inside the iron trough was suddenly revealed, and it was very simple inside, with two red copper magic rune plates placed side by side in the iron trough.

"It's actually an inscription written on a copper rune board, these concise lines are really smooth!" he said to the vice president with a sigh, "It's not simple, it's really not simple!"

"The lines are really concise!" the vice dean also sighed, and then his expression froze, and he said to the old magician, "Could it be that these are universal magic patterns?"