Versatile Mage: Dragon's Lair, Lord of the Dragon Clan!

Chapter 162 The world crisis was actually solved by sugary drinks!
Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, the Antarctic Emperor's face suddenly darkened.

"Humans, do not call me a penguin! I am the supreme and invincible ice-type overlord of the universe, the Emperor Penguin!"

The Antarctic Emperor looked proud; otherwise, Lin Chen would have been intimidated by its beer belly as it slumped on the frozen throne.

The strength of the Antarctic Emperor should be similar to that of the Dragon Lord, but Antarctica is its home ground, and even the Dragon Lord is not guaranteed to win here.

"Also, I didn't do anything about the global temperature rise you mentioned. You lowly commoner probably don't know that this dark-colored drink only tastes good when it's ice-cold."

As he spoke, the Antarctic Emperor's face showed an extremely infatuated expression, as if he had thought of something extremely delicious.

A dark, unappetizing drink?

Lin Chen glanced at the corner of his mouth. It's just cola, why is he talking like he's never seen it before?

Stopping the Dragon Lord from attacking because of the Antarctic Emperor's disrespectful address, Lin Chen took out a bottle of cola from his storage space.

With the upgrade of the Dragon's Nest, the storage space can now also hold these inanimate objects.

Because the space inside was ridiculously large, Lin Chen was able to fit quite a few things for his enjoyment.

Putting aside everything else, there are hundreds or even thousands of sachets for diaper changes alone.

Upon seeing what Lin Chen was holding, the Antarctic Emperor's eyes widened.

"Humans, give me that thing, and I can get you out of Antarctica safely!"

Lin Chen pursed his lips and opened the can directly.

"Crack!"

The release of Coca-Cola's gas caused a look of fascination to appear on the face of the Antarctic Emperor.

"That sound~ Hey, what are you doing!"

Seeing Lin Chen pour an entire can of cola onto the ice, the Antarctic Emperor stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

With a wave of his hand, he retrieved the Coke that had seeped into the ice. Not caring about the mess, he picked up the can that he had thrown on the ground earlier and filled it with a clump of floating Coke.

After doing all this, the Antarctic Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The three emperors standing nearby all turned their heads away, pretending not to see what was happening. It was too embarrassing. As one of the strongest beings in the world, they actually swayed their bodies to pick up the tin cans from the ground.

Lin Chen had probably already guessed the Antarctic Emperor's quirks: he was a couch potato who stayed in Antarctica and loved drinking cola.

He took out another can of Coke and shook it in his hand.

Emperor Antarctica's eyes followed the Coke as it swayed back and forth.

"Give me that, and I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

The Antarctic Emperor licked its lips. It had first sunk an icebreaker that had strayed into the central Antarctic region to obtain several hundred cans of dark, murky beverage, which it had been reluctant to drink. This human was actually able to lavishly pour the dark, murky beverage on the ground; it must have even more in its hands!

"You say the drop in global temperatures isn't your doing, then who is?" Lin Chen asked, squinting.

"It was an old guy fiddling with a chessboard. He said he would give me some benefits if I controlled the temperature."

At this point, the Antarctic Emperor's eyes were filled with disdain.

"Are you kidding me? Does this old man think I'm the invincible ice overlord of the universe, and the Emperor Penguin is just some random creature on the roadside? What in the human world can't I just get whenever I want?"

Emperor Antarctica paused, seemingly reluctant to admit it, and said, "However, that old man is very strong. Although he dared not force me in my home turf, I also dared not venture... deep into his plane."

Lin Chen suddenly realized that the Night King had begun to bewitch the Antarctic Emperor, but it seemed he hadn't succeeded. Why did the extra chapters make it seem like he had succeeded...?

Watching the Antarctic Emperor carefully take a sip of cola, Lin Chen suddenly realized something.

"Who did that? Besides you, is there anyone else who can change the world's climate?" Lin Chen asked, frowning.

Seemingly extremely pleased with Lin Chen's unconscious "flattery," the Antarctic Emperor said cheerfully, "It's that guy from the Arctic. Although he's not as strong as me, with the help of that chess player, he can still influence the climate of some parts of the world."

Lin Chen looked at Antarctic Emperor's blank expression and raised an eyebrow. "Here are ten cans of cola. Do me a favor." Antarctic Emperor's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the cola cans and pulled them into his arms.

"Oh, so this is called cola. Okay, what's up?"

"Let me know when that old man who plays chess arrives."

An unreadable light flashed in the eyes of the Antarctic Emperor. "Alright, I agree."

Lin Chen tossed his phone, which had a spatial symbol on it, over.

"I can sense when energy is transferred inside. Once it's done, I'll give you ten thousand cans of Coke."

"Ten thousand cans!"

The Antarctic Emperor gasped, all his calculations vanished, and his mind was filled only with an ocean of ten thousand cans of cola.

……

The Antarctic Emperor waved his flat little hands goodbye to Lin Chen, then happily returned to the Frozen Throne with a can of cola in his arms.

"Your Majesty, do we... really have to scheme against such a terrifying being for the sake of humanity?"

The alluring ice fox hesitated before speaking. Recalling the terrifying aura emanating from the Night King's last visit, even the little emperor ice fox felt a chill run down her spine.

Emperor Antarctica waved his hand, his innocent expression turning serious. "Ice Fox, you should know that compared to dark creatures, humans at least don't want to destroy the world, while those Dark Kings are always looking to devour the human world."

The Antarctic Emperor understood the principle of "the rabbit mourns the fox's death," which was why he agreed to Lin Chen's request. Of course, cola also played a very important role in this.

Remembering the old man with the chessboard, the Antarctic Emperor scoffed. Did this guy really think he was that fool from the Arctic?

Emperor Antarctica took out a can of Coke, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back.

No, no, that's still too little. I'll ask for more next time I see that human.

Emperor Antarctica lay blissfully on a pile of Coke, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

"For Coke, I'd do anything except destroy the world... Hmm... If I have enough Coke, I'll even destroy the world!"

……

After bidding farewell to the Antarctic Emperor, Lin Chen flew non-stop to the North Pole. However, the North and South Poles are so far apart that it would probably take a long time to fly there.

Looking at the Coca-Cola in his hand, Lin Chen chuckled and shook his head. If only every emperor were as easy to talk to as the Emperor of Antarctica.

During his journey across the Pacific Ocean, Lin Chen also saw a pair of huge, deep green eyes staring at him.

"Cold Moon Eyes's nemesis, is it..."

Lin Chen curled his lip, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll take you in."

Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, a flash of anger appeared in his deep green eyes.

Lin Chen laughed in exasperation; he was getting even more aggressive.

"You think you're invincible just because you've become the master of the Pacific Ocean and can hide in the sea? Keep looking, I'm coming for you!"

Lin Chen made a move to dive downwards, his deep green eyes flashing in an instant.

Lin Chen clapped his hands dismissively and stopped in his tracks.

"You coward! You've gotten such a great deal, so just stay put. Otherwise, my dragons will have to rely on you to break through to the Emperor level."

Lin Chen returned to Xiao Hei's back and looked at Leng Yuemou's corpse in the storage space.

"Speaking of which, who should I feed the Cold Moon Eyes to..."

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