Chapter 1737： My father is of course Superman!

McGonagall replaced the cost of eighty copper coins with eight characters.

As to whether Leiden and his son can hold those eight words, it depends on their own choice.

"Master, have you learned how to stew mutton?" Amy sat in the back of the bicycle and looked at McGonagall in anticipation.

"This dish was created by Uncle Leiden. I didn't learn from him how to make it." McGonagall smiled and shook his head. "If Amy still wants to eat, I'll bring you next time."

"Good!" Amy nodded happily.

"Meow ~" The ugly duckling drew a small head out of the basket. Although motion sick, he still didn't want to lose his sense of existence.

"Without you." Amy poked her head behind McGonagall, decisively.

"Meow ..." The ugly duckling retracted his head with some grievances.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, helping Leiden and his son to achieve their dream! Get a chance for a mysterious turntable!"

Just then, McGonagall's mind suddenly sounded a systemic sound.

"Mysterious turntable? Isn't it a big gift?" McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

"The mysterious gift package is an opportunity to draw any precious items, including high-end recipes, physical fitness points, superb kitchenware ..."

"What's the chance of getting a point of physical fitness?" McGonagall's eyes were fully lit, and his breathing was quick.

"1%!"

"Is this too low? I have made such a huge contribution to the world, giving them the opportunity to taste delicious stewed lamb, and helping a father and son who are determined to open a restaurant fulfill their dreams, with only a 1% chance Do you have a physical fitness point?

You know, Dad is dying now!

If the octopus monster ran out of the seal, the world would be ruined, and the Maimi restaurant would no longer be glorious. The main line of my mission to be a generation of kitchen gods would even be a bubble!

And you will become an incompetent system mocked by countless systems and even kicked out of group chat. "Meg said deeply.

"Who leaked the wind?"

"Ok?"

"Ahem, according to the inference of this system, whether the host can get physical fitness points will not directly help re-seal the old dominator, and even if you get physical fitness points, there is no way to prevent the old The Japanese rulers destroy the world. "

"Huhu! If I regain my strength, at least I can run faster. Running fast is equal to the opportunity to rise again, then you will have the opportunity to rejoin the group!" McGonagall was serious.

"It sounds like a little sense? But it doesn't seem to be right?" The system groaned.

"Does this mysterious turntable have a chance to sell cards? Is it the kind of card that can increase the chance of a certain option?"

"This seems to be possible."

"That's right." McGonagall's mouth rose slightly.

"Probability Enhancement Card: 1% chance of targeted increase! Can be used in stacks! Price: 10 million copper coins! Can be used in stacks!"

"A ten-million-copper coin?" McGonagall frowned. "System, you are robbing me!"

"Temporary props are generally expensive, so please purchase them at your discretion." The system's voice was a little proud.

"Okay, give me ninety-nine." McGonagall said without much hesitation.

"Ninety-nine cards? The host confirmed the purchase?" The system seemed a little incredible, and quickly quoted: 990 million copper coins!

"Yes, I want ninety-nine cards, a 100% chance of drawing physical fitness points." McGonagall determined.

Well, money is kept for spending.

Before, he collected a lot of wealth in Longdao and Fak tribe, with a total of about one billion. This time it was all spent in one go.

But facing a world that may be chaotic, strength is far more important than money.

Therefore, he didn't even blink his eyes for the money.

He wants a 100% chance and must break through the ten levels before the peace conference begins.

"Ding!"

"Nine hundred and ninety million copper coins have been deducted, and the insufficient part is converted into items owned by the host!"

"Ninety-nine chance-oriented cards have been issued!"

"The mysterious carousel is open! Please host the lottery as soon as possible!"

The brisk sound of the system sounded, and even a bgm with a money bag was deliberately equipped.

"Promises." McGonagall waved his lips and looked at the big turntable that appeared in his mind. With the chance cards being used one by one, only 0.5 physical fitness points were left on the turntable.

"Perfect." McGonagall smiled and clicked the start button, the pointer made a few symbolic turns, and finally stopped.

"Congratulations to the host, I got a physical fitness point +0.5!" The false congratulations of the system sounded.

"Very good." McGonagall accepted the precious physical fitness point with satisfaction. This was not a simple lottery, but a lottery that changed his destiny.

Although money cannot solve all problems, it can solve most problems, such as buying a dog system.

"Master Father, are you laughing?" Amy asked, looking at McGregor's side with a crooked head.

"Xiaomi, I said I'm Superman, do you believe it?" McGonagall asked with a smile on his side.

"Of course! Of course, my father is a superman! Super super awesome adult!" Amy nodded.

"It's not easy to be a superman." McGonagall's smile showed confidence, and he seemed to have finally got the courage to take care of everything. At the same time, a heavy responsibility appeared.

The old grievances with the Royal Empire of Los, the future of Mai Mi Restaurant, the old dominators that must be faced, the situation of Nolan mainland at the crossroads ... all these things he can't avoid.

Back at the restaurant, McGonagall didn't share the joy and happiness with anyone, brewed a pot of tea for himself, went to the second-floor study and locked himself in the study.

He needs to calm down.

When his strength returns to level ten, all plans will become different.

He knew that he had to take on something and fight for something.

"Tenth class thunder, must be very beautiful, right?" McGonagall drank the tea and sipped a smile on the corner of his mouth.

...

"Sally, this time is your first appearance on behalf of the elves after becoming a princess of the elves. Irina should also be present at the scene. I hope your performance will not disappoint me."

In the Starry Caves of the Wind Forest, Helena looked down at Sally, her voice deserted.

"I will work hard to safeguard the dignity and interests of the Elves." Sally nodded slightly.

Helena took a deep look at her and said, "Go."

"Yes." Sally turned and walked out of the cave.

"High priest, if you let Princess Sally lead the team, will you lose to Irina on the aura?" An upper elf worried.

"Send you, can you beat Irina on the aura?" Helena glanced at him.

The elf narrowed his neck and dared not speak again.

"This is what she will face sooner or later, this time, but it is the simplest test."