Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef

Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
The War against Mordor VI


The smile that emanated from the corner of the Controller's lips suddenly faded after the figure he considered the White Wolf Monster appeared.


Although this figure had Wolf and tailed ears, the Controller was sure the figure in front of him had not come to his rescue.


He instantly panicked and swung his sword which was enveloped in the Dark Magic Element. “Glory to God Cthulhu!” his yell.


“Mr Rolf?” Hades did not expect the Wolf Beasthuman to be an Assassin.


Two of Rolf's Short Swords cut off the Controller's right hand and his neck which instantly rolled on the ground.


“Hey, I thought Mr. Rolf was an ordinary Swordsman like me, it turns out you are a very great Assassin!” Hades praised Rolf who immediately blushed in embarrassment.


“I'm just an ordinary Monster Hunter not an Assassin,” refutes Rolf. But Hades seemed to be in disbelief. “I tell the truth. However, as a Beasthuman Wolf, every member of our Tribe has been educated to fight like Assassin.”


“What are you two doing here?” The patrolling troops finally came and were surprised to see the headless body of Imperial Hazel Warriors lying near the two, so they directly pointed their weapons at Hades and Rolf. “Why did you guys kill him?” snapped it.


Hades and Rolf dropped their weapons and raised both hands up in a sign that they were not going to fight.


“Watch carefully! He has the Dark Magic Element and We caught him digging mass graves,” Hades said in self-defense.


The patrolling Squad Leader noticed the body of Imperial Soldier Hazel lying on the ground. It was true that there were traces of Dark Magic Elements within his body.


“We will hold you for a while until the special team finishes investigating whether what you say is true or false!” exclaim the Team Leader. “Where are your groups from?” search again.


“We are in the group of Commander Jean of the Peace City Forces,” Hades said with a sour facial expression. “Can We bring Our weapons? The price is very expensive, I'm afraid you'll exchange it for rusty scrap metal!”


Hearing Hades' last words, the Team Leader frowned. If Hades is his subordinate then he has beaten him to a pulp. However, Hades was from a different country to him, so he did not dare to act rashly that could crack down on the cooperation between his Empire and the City of Peace.


He snorted coldly and said, “Take it and follow us!”


Hades was so happy that they did not confiscate the sword, which cost him so much, even though it was his friend, Uran. However, the price pegged Uran still drain his pockets.


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Hearing Hades and Rolf being held captive by the patrolling Troops, Jean heads straight for the tent of Imperial military Commander Hazel who is holding the two.


“What happened?” Jean asked as soon as he got there.


Imperial Force Commander Hazel smiled kindly extending a hand to Jean. “Your branch successfully prevented the Controller from digging a mass grave,”. “I represent the Hazel Empire military forces thank you very much for their contribution. Now We have decided to burn the bodies of our colleagues buried in the mass grave to prevent other Controllers from doing the same.”


Jean doesn't expect Hades and Rolf to be Heroes tonight.


Suddenly Jean remembered that the two had disappeared from the tent after dinner, so she was forced to put their names on the list of soldiers patrolling the first night shift.


“Sorry Commander Jean, We have troubled you!” sahut Hades scratched his non-itchy head. “Actually We cooked Sarahmie not far from the mass grave and finally met with that Controller.”


“Sarahmie?” Jean instead focused on that instant noodle. He immediately cursed the two for not inviting himself as well. “For this time I will forgive you. Let's get back to our group and you're among those on guard at the first shift!”


After the shocking incident of the Army Chiefs, no strange events appeared until the sun rose again illuminating the battlefield.


The Hazel Empire Army, Peace City Army, and Dragon Kingdom Army lined up neatly towards the expanse of living corpses that were only 500 meters away from them.


The strange winged dragon spread its long wings and flew over the living corpses. Mordor stood up by crossing his hands and with a thin grin stared at them.


“What's your sleep good enough?” Mordor made small talk first. “Oh, yes, don't forget breakfast too. Do not let you not have the energy to lift the Sword he-he-he .. pity my doll will fight against his fellow men,” his mockery equates the Imperial Army of Hazel with the corpses of his life.


The Swordsmen were furious to hear it and cursed the Devils that brought calamity to this Grandland Continent. However, Mordor was even happy to hear their angry screams.


“Stupid dragon! Give them a great opening greeting!” mordor exclaimed at the undead Dragon Monsters who instantly spewed out hot Magma while looking up.


The hot Magma rain streaked like a volcanic eruption.


The Swordsmen instantly panicked, as most of them were not Level 10 Swordsmen, while the undead Dragon Monsters were tier 10 Swordsmen. Only a Swordsman of his level could withstand the attack.


Just as all the Swordsmen were panicking, suddenly a torrential rain fell and a moment later, the rain turned into an Ice Wall that held back the pounding of hot magma.


“Ear?” Einar was surprised by the appearance of the old man standing on the back of the White Eagle Monster accompanied by the Seven Swordsman level 10 in black robes and wearing a black face cover.


Mordor smiled broadly as he raised his hand so that the undead Dragon would stop spewing hot Magma. “Welcome Your Majesty the Emperor on this festive battlefield.”


The Emperor stared intently at Mordor, the sound of his teeth snapping. If Mordor did not exist, then his dream of uniting the entire Grandland Continent would be realized. However, only because of the One Devil who gave his soul to the God Cthulhu, the plan was immediately broken into pieces and the current Hazel Empire was like a weathered old house.


“Hey, hey... Why are you frowning His Majesty the Emperor? Do not think too much, later your age will be shorter and your children will be happy , because they have long fought over the throne of your successor ha-ha-ha ..”.


The Emperor did not respond to Mordor's taunts, his hand suddenly pointed towards the front and the Hazel Empire's secret weapon was instantly issued by the Assassin who had always protected him in secret.


From a distance running a Rhino Monster as big as the Hazel Imperial Palace, the ground surface instantly shook violently every time he stepped foot.


On the back of the Rhino Monster was a giant arrow supposedly forged by the God Helzvog, the God worshipped by the Dwarf Race.


The Emperor originally wanted to use that weapon when facing the Dragon Monarch in the final battle in the subjugation of the Grandland Continent. However, who would have thought, he was forced to use his trump card to head off Mordor who had approached Ella City, the Imperial Capital of Hazel.


“Hmm, what is it?” The smile that radiated from the corner of Mordor's lips instantly faded away.