"I've heard the weather in the Land of Lawlessness is quite nice."
"Yeah, the Ethereal Emblem is getting cold enough to snow."
"Everyone, please gather here if you've packed your bags. We're leaving in 30 minutes."
Members of the Extreme Association and the Fantasy Association gathered by the Teleportation Gate.
Just then, from afar, a tank seemed to be slowly approaching.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Fratiss hauling ingredients towards Chloe.
"Is this all?"
Chloe looked at the little foodie, who had a thin layer of sweat on her face, and asked with some doubt.
Given his understanding of the foodie, she should be able to bring more.
Fratiss smiled awkwardly and said:
"I brought some myself too; there's no need to trouble senior with more."
"You've already troubled me, why not go all the way?"
"Then, I'll go get some more."
"Go ahead."
Chloe sorted and packed the luggage Fratiss brought.
Turning around, the foodie had already dashed away out of sight.
