I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means-Chapter 866 - 509: Roasting the Sand Worm King’s Flesh_2

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Chapter 866 -509: Roasting the Sand Worm King’s Flesh_2

Lis reached into the Sand Worm King’s head, delving into the sticky fluid, and after a moment’s search, a white meatball the size of a human head appeared in his hand.

This was the best and most tender part of the Sand Worm King, located right behind its brain. Lis had deliberately preserved this area without damaging it.

In his previous life, Lis had visited this desert. Back then, there was a Golden Rank dungeon [Desert Prison] whose final boss was the Sand Worm King.

This dungeon was quite popular because defeating the Sand Worm King would yield a Shield Warrior-exclusive set, with excellent attributes and effects.

Thus, this [Desert Prison] dungeon was highly favored by players. Lis had also specifically studied it.

In [Desert Prison], the Sand Worm King and low-level sand worms could appear anywhere in the dungeon, even when players were facing other bosses.

This forced players aiming to conquer the dungeon to detect the sand worms’ approach as quickly as possible, leading many to study the dungeon thoroughly.

Lis was one of those players, as improving dungeon success rates was crucial for maximizing his reward as a top player-for-hire.

Therefore, Lis could detect the sand worms’ presence before they got too close.

Apart from the Shield Warrior set, the Sand Worm King could also yield this precious ingredient. Its taste was quite good and popular among players.

So, seeing the Sand Worm King made Lis a bit hungry.

Aside from this piece of meat, the rest of the Sand Worm King’s flesh had a strong fishy smell and couldn’t be eaten.

Lis carried the meat back to the camp slowly.

He took out jars and bottles from his storage ring, placed them aside, and prepared an iron plate to start grilling the meat.

With Lis’s meticulous knife skills, the carefully extracted white meat from the Sand Worm King was expertly sliced into thin, wing-like pieces.

As the iron plate gradually heated up, a faint steam rose from its surface, heralding the imminent birth of delectable flavors.

Lis skillfully picked up an oil brush, evenly spreading a thin layer of oil over the hot iron plate. The shimmering oil seemed to come alive under the heat.

Sizzle~

Next, the carefully sliced sandworm meat was gently spread on the iron plate. The meat sizzled in a fine and pleasing sound as it met the hot oil.

In mere seconds, the originally white meat began to change, its edges curling slightly, and its color transitioning from light to a deep, tempting golden hue.

Timing it just right, Lis skillfully sprinkled a handful of special seasonings. The fine spices melded into the meat as if by magic. Instantly, an enticing aroma, a blend of oil and spices, filled the air, tantalizing everyone’s senses.

The people in the camp, busy cleaning the battlefield, couldn’t help but look over, swallowing hard but saying nothing.

A strong man deserves such enjoyment, especially since Lis had just saved the whole caravan.

A moment later, as Lis delicately picked up the first slice of grilled sandworm meat and put it in his mouth, its unique texture instantly captivated all his senses.

The meat was smooth yet not greasy, tender with a subtle chewiness. The faint fragrance spread slowly in his mouth, perfectly blending with the seasoning, creating an indescribable deliciousness.

It was not just a feast for the taste buds but also a soulful satisfaction, with lingering flavors that left one wanting more.

Compared to the taste in the game in his previous life, Lis found this real texture most intoxicating.

While Lis was savoring the sandworm meat, Blais, after arranging the caravan’s matters, also sat down beside him.

Lis glanced at him and casually handed him a plate and utensils.

Blais initially wanted to refuse, but the aroma of the sandworm meat on the plate was too tempting, so he started tasting it, heartily.

“Truly delicious!”

Blais exclaimed, savoring the sandworm meat, slightly marveling.

“I never knew the Sand Worm King had such a delicious part.”

“Maybe only a strong person like you, Lord Lis, could enjoy such a delicacy!”

“Eat a few more, and you’ll know,”

Lis said indifferently, continuing to grill the meat without pause.

Eat a few more…

Blais’ mouth twitched. Dealing with just one Sand Worm King nearly cost him his life.

This was truly the difference between him and a strongman?

After tasting a few pieces of sandworm meat, Blais put down his plate and solemnly said to Lis:

“Thank you for your help. If it weren’t for you, the entire caravan would be in danger.”

“I have arranged for all the loot to be gathered. Besides, I’m willing to give you a third of the caravan’s goods as thanks.”

“If you prefer, once the caravan reaches the destination and sells everything, we can convert it into gold coins and give it to you.”

That was a decision Blais made after careful consideration. Truthfully, although he had guessed Lis was strong, he never thought Lis would be this powerful.

The City Lords of the many city-states in the Western Desert did not possess such strength.

Witnessing Lis’ power, Blais only wanted to forge good relations with him.

Truthfully, having lived in the Western Desert, Blais had traveled to many parts of the desert.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have built such a large caravan, daring to traverse the desert to trade with other regions.

From Lis’s words, he seemed to be quite familiar with this vast desert, yet Blais had never heard of Lis’ name.

Perhaps he was a newly emerged strongman, or maybe Lis had always been very low-key.

“No need,”

Lis replied without looking up, focusing on grilling the meat.

“I will leave once we reach Turte Oasis.”

“I don’t need those rewards. Consider it gratitude for taking me along.”

“This…”

Blais felt a bit regretful. He wanted to pay Lis for his help.

Though avoiding a significant expense, it equated to Lis paying back the previous favor.

Comparatively, Lis’ favor was more valuable.

If Lis was as young as he seemed, Blais believed that one day he would hear of Lis becoming a Legendary Crown.

The Western Desert, unlike other regions of the Fanor Continent, had no shortage of Legendary Crowns. Some oases or city-states were even ruled by legendary strongmen.

For some reason, Blais had this feeling.

A future legend’s favor was far more valuable than an entire caravan of goods!

Lis looked at Blais and said with a smile:

“Alright, before we reach Turte Oasis, let Duke follow me.”

“How much he learns is up to him.”

“Thank you for your generosity.”

Blais nodded in agreement.

Although reluctant, he had no intention of refusing.

Of course, retaining favor was wonderful, but he had neither the power nor the status to oppose Lis’ decision.

Otherwise, he would risk offending the person in front of him.

Though Blais was also of Golden Rank, he behaved humbly before Lis.

Having said that, Lis beckoned Duke over.

Duke, having been tempted by the scent of sandworm meat, was drooling but obediently waited by the side.

Seeing Lis calling, he eagerly ran over.

Lis placed the freshly grilled sandworm meat on a plate and handed it to Duke, smiling:

“You did well earlier. This is your reward.”

“Thank you, Mr. Lis!”

Eager but aware of Uncle Blais’ presence, Duke ate solemnly, savoring each bite.

“Delicious!”

As soon as the sandworm meat entered his mouth, Duke’s eyes widened.

This was far better than anything made by the City Lord’s chefs!

He thought of having his dad fire all those chefs back home!

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Before he could finish, Lis frowned slightly but then relaxed.

The brass ring on his right hand suddenly flashed with a mysterious light.