Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

Despite saying that, Eileen's gaze remained fixed on the food on the table, never leaving it.

"No," Mu Nujiao said.

"This is only the first half; there's still the second half."

Lu Cheng's appetite was quite terrifying; this whole table of food was really just an appetizer.

"Huh?" Eileen was taken aback.

Are there many more people coming?

With all this stuff on the table, it would take at least ten people to finish it, right?

“No, it’s just us,” Mu Nujiao said.

"Alright, don't be shy. Just eat whatever you want. We can talk about other things after we finish eating." With that, Lü Cheng started eating as well.

Contrary to Mu Nujiao's worries, Eileen, the Englishman, was quite skilled at using chopsticks. After seeing Lü Cheng's unrestrained eating speed, she completely relaxed.

"This is delicious! This is delicious too!"

"My God! What a miserable life I used to live!"

"..."

Seeing Eileen's somewhat naive demeanor, Mu Nujiao found it amusing, but considering Eileen's British background, she understood.

After all, British cuisine, most notably the Stargazing series, is... well, you know.

"..."

After nearly an hour of frantic eating, Eileen was quite full, her belly bulging. Mu Nujiao was almost the same; she hadn't eaten so freely in a long time.

However, Lü Cheng's eating speed did not slow down at all. After the first half of the meal was removed and the second half of the meal was served, only Lü Cheng was eating.

Watching Lü Cheng's elegant yet terrifyingly fast eating speed, Eileen's expression gradually changed from surprise and confusion to numbness.

"Has he always been such a big eater?" Eileen asked softly.

She ate enough for more than a dozen people, and she doesn't seem to be stopping at all!

She really couldn't understand it. The thing that Lü Cheng ate was bigger than his whole body, just by looking at its volume!

"Yes, more or less." Mu Nujiao nodded.

"All the buffet restaurants in Shanghai have blacklisted us."

Eileen looked at him strangely, "That scary?"

A portion size that would terrify even a buffet restaurant?

“The few high-end buffet restaurants that are still open to him all have time restrictions, so they can’t make any money off him at all; they can only try to minimize their losses,” Mu Nujiao said.

Since arriving in Shanghai, Lü Cheng has become quite well-known in the city's catering industry.

Initially, those buffet restaurants actually thought of using Lü Cheng's "big eater" image to promote themselves. After all, Lü Cheng was a specially appointed teacher at Mingzhu Academy, a magician, and a member of Mingzhu Academy. Such a reputation would be a very good form of advertising.

Unfortunately, this approach was only tried for a few months before all the restaurants gave up.

Can't carry it!

If he wasn't interrupted, Lü Cheng could keep eating!

The stomach of a dimension!

It's practically a bottomless pit!

It wasn't until later, when she saw what Lu Cheng looked like as a little dragon, that she gradually understood where this terrifying appetite came from.

Just kidding, it's a dragon!

Can a dragon's appetite compare to a human's?

Take, for example, the Howling Sky and Startling Cloud that Lu Cheng summoned before. At their largest, they could transform into giant beasts several hundred meters tall, almost the size of some monarchs.

How big must their stomachs be for such enormous bodies?

Not to mention the dragon's terrifying digestive ability.

The food on the table now for the second round is actually the flesh of a siren, which contains a great deal of energy. Ordinary food is not enough to satisfy Lü Cheng.

However, these monster meats, which contain a lot of energy, are generally not something that mages can touch, firstly because they cannot digest them, and secondly because their bodies cannot withstand them.

"Whoo~"

Another half hour passed, and Lü Cheng sped up, clearing the table of everything.

"How about... some more?" Mu Nujiao asked.

"That's enough for today." Lü Cheng wiped his mouth.

He still needs to restrain himself a bit, otherwise his appetite will only grow bigger and bigger, and it would be awkward if he wanted to eat everything in the end.

"Alright, now let's discuss that matter we talked about earlier." Lu Cheng waved his hand, and darkness descended, covering the entire private room with dark energy, making it impossible to hear a sound.

"High-level Shadow element?" Eileen was taken aback, but before she could ask any more questions, what Lu Cheng took out left her completely bewildered.

Dragon eggs with exquisite patterns fell from the void as if they were free, like water flowing out of the sky.

“This is…” Eileen could hardly believe her eyes.

“You can think of it as a dragon egg,” Lü Cheng said.

"However, their race should be called the Demon Dragon race."

Essentially, these dragons are demons, and they possess various demonic energies that emanate from them, allowing them to grow stronger to some extent by absorbing relevant energy from their surroundings.

Given enough energy, many of these dragons have the potential to break through to the level of an emperor.

The gap between a monarch and an emperor is almost insurmountable, much like the difference between a human's super-level mage and a forbidden spellcaster.

Even the most powerful super-level mage, even the so-called pinnacle, or a semi-forbidden spellcaster, is no match for a forbidden spellcaster.

Even an emperor can still instantly kill a monarch and can still beat up most forbidden spellcasters.

Only a very few forbidden spells have the ability to fight against emperors, and the pinnacle of human forbidden spells is the ancient king in his lifetime, the peak of the five-element forbidden spells, which is enough to reach the strength of a mid-level emperor.

But after the death of the ancient king, his remaining soul could only reach the peak of a minor emperor at most.

After death, one becomes a spirit, but everyone becomes weaker; there is no such thing as being stronger when dead than when alive.

When Jiuyou was alive, she was at the peak of both the Mind and Healing Forbidden Spells, but after death, she became a spirit and only had the strength of a Grand Monarch, as did the other spirit monarchs.

The only one who can continue to grow stronger after dying is Wen Tai.

"You mean raising dragons...?" Eileen looked completely bewildered.

"Is there a problem?" Lu Cheng asked.

"No, this..." Eileen's mind was a little overloaded.

Where did all these dragon eggs come from?

When these eggs fell out, she subconsciously counted them: 189!

Moreover, these are not ordinary wyverns. You can tell from the patterns on their eggs that these wyverns have extremely powerful bloodlines, and many of them are even close to dragons!

Egg patterns only appear on dragons with sufficiently powerful bloodlines, and dragon eggs with dragon patterns are worth at least 1.5 billion international resources. There are nearly two hundred of these…

"I'm sorry, this collaboration is somewhat beyond my expectations." Eileen quickly regained her composure.

One hundred and eighty-nine. Currently, the total number of sub-dragons in the world is no more than two hundred. Although they seem to be everywhere, it is actually the result of propaganda by the Victoria Clan to make everyone aware of this powerful and controllable creature. Moreover, most of the sub-dragons do not have strong bloodlines, having just broken through the boundary of pseudo-dragons. Only a very small number have reached the bloodline strength she sees before her.

The stronger the bloodline, the higher the growth ceiling. Ordinary dragons can only grow to the level of Lesser Monarch at most, while most dragons with bloodlines close to that of Great Monarch can grow to the level of Great Monarch, and some even surpass Great Monarch.

The dragons in the Victoria clan's dragon egg industry are actually quite ordinary. Even those they raise themselves rarely have such a powerful bloodline as the one before them.

"Could you elaborate on the cooperation method?" Eileen asked.

She wasn't naive enough to think this person intended to sell her so many dragon eggs, and even if he were, she couldn't afford to buy them all.

Dragon eggs with a clearly defined lineage are considered high-level resources, and naturally, only resources of the corresponding level can be exchanged for them.

Cherishing resources cannot be measured in money; it's all about bartering.

Moreover, the person who can produce these items must have a connection with the true dragon; money is no longer important.

Chapter 183 The Colorful Dragon

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"What kind of transaction do you think is appropriate?" Lu Cheng asked.

Eileen lowered her head, lost in thought.

These nearly two hundred high-bloodline dragon eggs represent far more than just the immediate benefits; more importantly, they represent the people who can produce them.

Even if it were just a dozen or even a few dozen, she could convince herself that Lü Cheng had stirred up a hornet's nest and sneaked in. But this is nearly two hundred!

And without exception, they all have extremely high bloodlines!

There's only one explanation for this: a true dragon!