Shock! The Spell Is In English! Chapter 46
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Chapter 46: The Portable Space Actually Contains All This?
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
Lugh’s actions stunned Rexton and the others.
After a while, they regained their senses and looked at him with even more respect.
However, when they accepted that he had the portable space, they did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Lugh had actually used the portable space to bring food and drinks.
This was too willful.
How high was the quality of life he required.
In their understanding, the portable space created by an ordinary rune-master wouldn’t be very large. At most, it would be a few square meters. Normally, they would place some precious things or gold coins inside.
Lugh had actually placed some daily necessities in a limited portable space.
This was simply beyond their expectations.
They simply couldn’t imagine that Lugh’s personal space was incomparably vast. It was comparable to several palaces put together.
“Night, you actually used your personal space to all this?”
Rexton’s face was filled with confusion. “This is a rune space. It’s not even enough to carry precious things. Yet, you actually used it to carry pots and pans?”
Was this something that a person shouldn’t do?
“Young Master Night, you really have high standards for food.”
Vivienne’s face was filled with emotion.
She had seen many people who had high standards for life. But this was the first time she had seen a person like Lugh.
Using a rune space to store food?
If there was some Demon Beast’s meat, then it would still be fine. Lugh had actually stored pots and pans, as well as the food.
These things together might not even cost a single gold coin. For something that didn’t even cost a single gold coin, they took up so much rune space!
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Just thinking about it made one break down.
Willful, too willful.
He completely didn’t understand Young Master Night’s thoughts.
“Night…
“I don’t admire many people, you’re definitely one of them!”
Lorca’s face was filled with emotion. “To be able to use rune space to store these things, you’re definitely the first of the nine nations. No… You’re definitely the first of the human race. Ordinary people are definitely not as willful and carefree as you.”
If it was an ordinary person, Lorca would definitely think that person was an idiot.
However, this person was Night.
He was different.
Although he had never fought with him before, Lorca’s intuition told him that if he really fought with Night, he would very likely be beaten up. The last time he had such a feeling was from that evildoer Zorin of the Illumination Empire.
How could such a person be a fool?
It could only be said that he was an extraordinary person who did extraordinary things.
Hearing their words, Lugh said casually, “It’s mainly Clare. She’s still growing. Since I’ve bought her here, I can’t let her starve. I still have to wait for her to grow up and take care of me.”
“Don’t worry, Young Master. I’ll definitely take good care of you when I grow up,” Clare said with a serious expression.
Lugh’s words made Lorca, Rexton, and the others look at Clare differently. They couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts. This girl really had the luck of eight lifetimes to meet a good master like Night.
Night was also true to his word.
Servants were like goods. Was it worth paying so much attention to them?
Although they couldn’t understand, they felt that Night had a special charm and was very attractive.
The other servants looked at Clare with envy and jealousy.
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Clare didn’t care about their eyes at all. She had seen this kind of eyes many times yesterday. She whispered to Lugh, “Young master, what should we do if we don’t have firewood?”
The others were stunned when they heard.
“That’s right, there’s no wood.”
Lorca came to a realization. “Not only is there no wood here, there’s not even a ripple of water. The terrain of the divine ruins is complicated. Once you get lost, it’s very difficult to walk out. You can only follow a fixed path. There’s no way to find wood and water…”
When they said this, the way they looked at Lugh became a little strange. “Night, don’t tell me that you brought wood and water…”
“Did you?”
When they heard this, they were about to heave a sigh of relief.
Then they heard Lugh laugh. “Who said that you can’t cook without wood and water?”
“Clare!”
“Here!”
Lugh looked at her and said casually, “Watch and learn carefully. Once you have learnt these things, you will be the one to do it from now on.”
“Okay, Young Master.”
Clare nodded seriously.
The others looked at Lugh with their mouths agape.
How could you live without wood?
However, the next second, the scene that appeared before them turned their world upside down.
Lugh waved his hand and slowly condensed a large water ball in the air, which then turned into a few small water balls. The grains, rice noodles, ingredients, and meat automatically appeared in the air and were cleaned by the water balls.
Then, they were cut by an ice blade formed by a water ball.
A large fireball appeared in his hand and kept heating up at the bottom of the pot.
“F * ck…”
Lorca felt like he was going crazy.
How could there be someone in this world who could do this?
He had seen water control and fire control before.
But the prerequisite was that there was water and fire around him.
Lugh had created water and fire out of thin air. This was a method that only mid-to high-level rune-masters could have. Once this kind of person made a move, Lorca felt that he might die immediately.
Lugh would have all sorts of methods to kill him in an instant.
Was this a monster that had walked out of the heavenly battlefield?
This was too exaggerated.
Compared to Night, Lorca felt that those from the Xi Zhao Empire who had come out of the heavenly battlefield were simply trash. Of course, they were trash amongst trash. Lugh’s methods made Lorca feel that Zorin was only second to him.
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