A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

on in everyone’s ears for a long time before it finally went away.

Gary’s body collapsed to the ground slowly, and blood unhurriedly spread out beneath his body.
His eyes were still staring at the pitch-dark sky with an eerie smile, as if he was welcoming something.

Everyone was looking at Gary’s body with fear on their faces.
What was the meaning of the words that he said before he died? It made them fearful.

Evil and terror are coming to this world eventually.
Every one of you… has to die… Mag looked at Gary’s lifeless body, and was disappointed that he couldn’t get more information about the black fog and the evil from him.

If he was the final boss, Mag still felt that something was missing.

Mag scanned through the mission column in his brain.
The mission process for eradicating the black fog was still zero.
This meant that Gary’s death didn’t bring any advancement for the black fog’s mission!

In another word, he simply wasn’t the source of the black fog!

Gary’s death brought upon a shadow of terror on everyone, and plunged them into an eerie silence.

Ferdinand went up, and said with pain, “The Kingslayer is already dead, and this would console my father, Chief Isaiah, and many of our people who suffered and died in the rebellion!”

Darryl came up, and loudly exclaimed, “Gary shamelessly killed his chief and wreaked havoc on the tribe.
We are all willing to serve Young Master Ferdinand as our chief!”

Kurt also rushed up, and loudly exclaimed, “We are all willing to serve Young Master Ferdinand as our chief!”

“Young Master Ferdinand is Chief Isaiah’s only son, so he already is the heir apparent of the chief.
We are all willing to serve you as our chief!” Basil said with a bow.

All the Falk Tribe’s people knelt down, and loudly exclaimed, “We are all willing to serve you as our chief!”

All the orcs were looking at Ferdinand with glowing eyes, as if they had picked a wise leader for themselves.
The ambiance was full of extreme excitement.
Gary’s era was snuffed out as soon as it began, and Ferdinand’s era was about to begin.

“Old chief, I didn’t let you down.
Young Master will become the chief after you and continue to lead the Falk Tribe forward,” Durward muttered as he wiped his tears off.

Auster got up, and lamented, “I didn’t expect I would be witnessing a moment like this.
Chief Isaiah and I could be considered as old friends.
It warms my heart to see that his son could take over his position.
Since everything is ready, why not confer Young Master Ferdinand right now.”

“The evil presence on him is growing rapidly, as if it has just absorbed the fearful emotions from the people present.” Irina’s solemn voice appeared in Mag’s ear.

Growing stronger by absorbing the fearful emotions? Mag was also looking at Ferdinand with a grave expression.
Judging from this, he was the mission’s actual target and the real master of the black fog.

“I am still young and not powerful enough.
How could I be the chief of the Falk Tribe? Please elect another of my capable and powerful tribesmen as the chief to lead us so we won’t let the tribe’s awe and name down,” Ferdinand humbly replied.
His eyes met Auster’s briefly, and both their lips curled at the same time.

“You are indeed not fit to be the chief.
Otherwise, Father’s, Mother’s, and Grandmother’s soul can never rest in peace.” Right at that time, a cold voice sounded.
A petite figure walked out from the crowd as she removed the black cloak she was wearing.

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