Chapter 71: The Banquet Preparation

Secretly crafting the whip, MF sealed it inside a glorious box that she had also crafted using her dark creation. It might take one more day estimatedly for Foel to breakthrough and leap a couple of realms or two, which won't be surprising at all knowing that she had the influence of a titan armored skeleton that its bone could act as an extreme conductor.

'The genetic modification too, and the divine artifact that may or not make her even more powerful and cheesy due to the fact that I could be overwhelmed by her cheekiness… why did I call it a divine artifact…?'

Hair tied in a ponytail, putting herself with white apron above the maid-like dress. It was actually unnecessary but having something to roleplay to a certain extent did allow her to enjoy this proceeding activity.

And that is cooking dishes for a banquet for 1,500 people! She could create the dishes instantly one by one with the dark creation capability of her gauntlet, but it was statically more brain tasking than just utilizing the manpower available while also pursuing her cooking skill with some ounce of leadership.

The three days trial without any given amenities and supply. There would be many severe casualties with possible uprising conflict within the rank, but those people who can't control their emotion and act without any effort in staying alive should just be scraped off from the society that MF was trying to create.

'I wouldn't be as cruel as this if it weren't for the goal that I'm striving for.'

What was better than holding a grand banquet with some hypnotizing speech after a phobic event and traumatic loss of one's endearment? Although it wouldn't be justified to let the future citizens just let go of the dead, for that, MF had another remarkable plan. But it wouldn't be commenced immediately as MF lacked the key factor for it.

Focusing on the grand catering ground on a wide and brimming glade, she had invited the greater wisps who could use some telekinetic power to some extent and a few new humanoid and non-humanoid residents of Domeniul Ceresc.

A young genderless mandragora that took a form of a sleepy child, MF still going to refer it as a she anyway due to the feminine appearance of toddler. Unnamed. Had a little bit of faith in the wannabe deity of this land? Didn't actually want to do anything but she would be kicked out by the owner of the land if she did 'didn't do anything'. "Soul Supreme, don't you think it will be cannibalistic if we are about to help you process the fruit and veggies?"

Another intelligent humanoid flora with a more mature look than the mandragora by one inch in every aspect, was also birthed by mother nature due to the perseverance of one dying wisps that lost a bet of playing tag. Also unnamed. It seemed like she had a fiery and passionate personality? "Don't lump our higher hierarchy to those of mindless chloroplast! We're here to abide by the calling of our Gentle One upon this unnecessary cooking session that the Almighty could just do herself, be grateful!"

MF got tickled by her speech, 'This dryad is praising me and roasting me at the same time... I want to zap her so badly but her streamline of faith is denser than the average. Is she a sadist? A dryad could become a sadist!?'

Aside from those two, there were other mystical plants such as Alraune and elemental fruit spirits that are now helping to sort the mountains of ingredients that MF had accumulated. The vines' ability of the Alraune to transport objects from the ground did put a smile to the lord's face. Unnamed, she was surprisingly pure and aloof and acted like a newborn.

The wisps also hit a jackpot, they have spawned a Forest Caretaker. An ancient mystical entity that will only appear where there was a rich forestry filled with serenity and caring owner. There were numerous types of them but the one that was spawned was those with multiple bodies.

Having a mindhive of fifty cute workers the size of a toddler, the Forest Caretaker acted as a guardian while also nourishing the forestry in the same way that the wisps did. Well, they took care of the plants too as a self fulfillment, obvious to their name.

There were other creatures such as some water spirits, stone spirits, and forest spirits. They were actually closer to wisps and their strength and intelligence were determined by the bountifulness of the forest, rivers—rocks? That they were calling home.

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Surprising to most mortals, dryad only had the power of Three to Four Grade. Although they come with high intelligence with their soul connected to the very center of their home, allowing them to gather all sorts of information without lifting a finger.

This was the first time for MF to meet with all of those fantastical creatures but she definitely wasn't fond of one of them.

As MF prepared the equipment and gave her forest minions a job one by one. The same dryad with a high density of faith streamline kept staring at her all the time. MF noticed it but couldn't care less until the dryad slowly blushed.

Within the determined and mature gaze, was hidden an unrelenting horniness that could be felt miles away.

'Huwaa, I'm already married, don't make matters more difficult! I don't want a dead forest nymph when Foel gets back!'

The preparation had only begun.

On the outside of the barrier of Domeniul Ceresc, were two scouting parties. Four males, two females, fully equipped and legally sent by one of the major associations from a nearby outpost that managed to capture the destructive phenomenon and detected a sudden concealment formation with hundreds of protective layers that were hard to crack.

All of them were within Nascent Realm Enlargement stage except one that was sitting at Alcazar Foundation stage.

"Do you think that there will be a dungeon portal and ancient ruins behind this grand concealment dome?" said one of the usurpers with dragon horns.

"Nya, either way, we still need to go back and report before anything escalated nya~"

"The radar artifact managed to capture a footprint of tremendous mana usage within this vicinity. It could be some venerable immortal conflict that we shouldn't mess with."

"Orrr, a dimensional descent full of ancient artifacts and primordial secret stash!"

"Tch, Browsky, how long will it take to finish?"

"Six hours."

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