#707 - It’s over, the foodie Horus is going to eat the farm into bankruptcy!

Looking at Raven, who confidently stated that she wanted to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, Mark was somewhat speechless.

How did he feel like he had aroused Raven's competitive spirit?!

However, influenced by Khorne, Mark now also had great confidence in winning the Wizard's Cup.

In any case, he wanted to win the Wizard's Cup and give it to his dad.

But...

Stroking his chin, Mark fell into deep thought.

He would be competing against students from Hogwarts and other magic schools, and he couldn't reveal his superpowers. It would be best to defeat others with magic.

In the room of Jinx and Vi, Horus had already drawn the blueprints for the bolter.

"The bolter can fire miniature armor-piercing rockets called 'bolts.' The bolt undergoes multiple stages during firing: first, it uses conventional gunpowder to fire the projectile from the barrel in the manner of a traditional firearm, reaching the same speed as bullets in this world. Then, it ignites solid propellant to further accelerate the projectile, extending its range while maintaining a smoother trajectory."

Having acquired the knowledge of a Primarch of the Emperor, little Horus patiently explained to the two of them.

Jinx looked at the blueprints and said to little Horus with doubt: "But if the ammunition only airbursts before hitting the target, using shrapnel and shockwaves as an attack method, then even the flak armor of ordinary guardsmen can easily withstand this attack."

Jinx, who was also a gun enthusiast, raised her own question.

Little Horus pointed to the blueprint and explained: "The very front of the bolt is equipped with a dense metal core component, which is made of depleted uranium, and has a very powerful armor-piercing ability."

Vi fell silent upon hearing him say depleted uranium.

Then she said to little Horus and Jinx with some hesitation: "That might be a little difficult for us. I think even Dad can't get depleted uranium."

Jinx deeply agreed, "Unless Dad wants to build a nuclear bomb."

Feeling that it was indeed a bit difficult, little Horus quickly thought of another weapon.

"Then we can research and manufacture bolt pistols. Within the Galactic Empire, many Rogue Traders like to intimidate their opponents with rough and exaggerated outfits, such as hanging pistols and power weapons all over their bodies. But some people pursue more elegant attire and more concealed killing intent, such as hiding a specially modified bolt in the bottom of a cane."

"Bolt canes are very useful in situations where weapons are required to be confiscated, or to turn the tide of battle with this last bolt in a critical moment. Bolt pistols are also simple and easy to carry."

Jinx's eyes lit up as she listened to Horus's words.

This kind of weapon was indeed the most suitable for her.

The name Jinx sounded very compatible with bolter.

"But we still have to rely on Dad to allocate funds to us."

Vi thought of the funding issue and said to the two of them with a frown.

Jinx was very confident about this.

"Don't worry, I will apply to Dad. If Dad doesn't agree, I will ask Bruce for help. If that doesn't work, I will go to the Marvel world and ask Mr. Iron Man for help."

Little Horus was a little dazed when he heard Jinx mention Bruce and Iron Man.

"Who are Bruce and Iron Man?"

Jinx explained to him: "They are superheroes whose ability is 'being very rich.'"

Horus nodded in understanding.

That was indeed a superhero.

Since coming to the farm, Horus had been studying the differences between this world and his original world.

He found that the world he was currently in did not have the Warp, nor did it have the Emperor. Humanity was still in the 2K era, had not yet broken out of Earth, and had not yet begun the interstellar colonization era.

Although it was the 2K era, the technology might not be as advanced as in his era, but human life was stable, and there was no threat of war and death looming around them.

He liked this kind of world.

In addition, although the technological power might not be as good as in his previous era, there were not a few people with extraordinary powers in this world.

He saw on the Internet the scenes of Dad and Azu and the others fighting General Zod during the Battle of Metropolis, and he was completely shocked!

So there were humans with such extraordinary power in this world!

His Emperor Dad was so amazing?!

"Unnamed, would you like some tea?"

Jinx's words interrupted Horus's thoughts.

"What?"

"I said, would you like a cup of tea? Or coffee is also fine."

Hearing about tea and snacks, Horus was immediately attracted.

Since coming to the farm, Horus, who had never eaten such delicious food, completely fell into the fascination of food.

A few minutes later.

Jinx placed a small table in front of herself, on which were placed small egg cakes, cookies, sweet bread, and chocolate.

"This is afternoon tea sandwich, made by Persephone, made with sliced bread, sandwiched with various vegetables and meats, and herb seasoning sauce."

Jinx introduced to Horus, "Persephone said it was made especially for you."

"Thank you, thank you, and Persephone."

Horus immediately picked up the food and devoured it.

Looking at Horus's starving ghost appearance, Jinx and Vi exchanged glances.

"Are you okay? Unnamed, did you not have enough to eat in your previous life in the gang?"

Jinx asked curiously.

"I could eat enough, but it wasn't this delicious. I mean, I've never eaten anything as delicious as on the farm."

Horus explained vaguely: "On the planet Cthonia, our staple food is bread, but it's the most ordinary country sourdough bread or inferior bread. In years of poor harvest, some people would eat 'stone flour bread,' which is very hard and extremely unpalatable."

Jinx showed a sympathetic look, "Then life was indeed very difficult, even worse than the people of Zaun."

Vi asked curiously from the side: "Then do you eat meat?"

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"Of course we eat it. The livestock we eat most often should be Grollox, a reptile with extremely strong adaptability and very combative, and almost the entire body can be eaten."

"I heard that there is also corpse starch, but I haven't eaten it. Starch cakes and baked starch burgers taste good, and they say they are also made with corpse starch."

Jinx had a chill all over her body as she listened to his words.

"There are also Astra Militarum ant-cow cans. Ant-cow meat tastes extremely good, but if handled improperly, you are equivalent to swallowing a bullet from a devourer gun."

Noticing Jinx and Vi's strange expressions, Horus continued: "I also know a snack called 'Laughing Skull' corpse starch, which was recalled for some (hun) (dun) (fu) (hua) reasons. It's a pity that I didn't get to eat it."

Jinx and Vi suddenly felt that the small bread in their hands was not fragrant after listening to Horus's words.

"By the way, Jinx, Vi, Cthonia also has alcoholic products. Even in the Hive City slums, you can buy alcohol. People there usually drink a strong liquor called Second Best, with diverse recipes and often extremely bizarre, maybe one day you can drink Grollox limbs."

Vi coughed and reached out to stop Horus, "Okay, Horus, you continue to eat, don't talk."

Horus blinked, not knowing why Vi wouldn't let him speak.

"I think"

Jinx thought for a while and said to Horus, "Why don't I call you 'Glutton Unnamed' from now on."

Having determined that Horus was a glutton, Jinx decided to call him "Glutton Unnamed" from now on.

Who on the farm could eat more than him?

Not only could he eat, but he was also familiar with those messy dark foods that no one had ever heard of.

Sighing slightly, Jinx was a little worried.

Would Dad's farm one day be eaten into bankruptcy by "Glutton Unnamed"?!

Jinx fell into deep worry.

On the other side.

Star-Lord looked at the poster Mark gave him and asked him in surprise: "You said that only those over seventeen can participate, and Dumbledore also specially drew a circle around the Goblet of Fire to limit the age? How are you going to bypass that restriction?"

"There will always be a way."

Mark said confidently: "The International Magical Cooperation Department and the Magical Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic have successfully restarted this ancient international exchange program that has been suspended for more than 200 years, and this year's host school is Hogwarts!"

"The Triwizard Tournament has three magical project competitions, and each school selects one participant. The contestant who ultimately wins the competition will receive a prize of one thousand Galleons."

Mark then lowered his voice and whispered to Star-Lord: "Do you know where Zatanna is now? I want to ask her about magic that can confuse age. You are more familiar with Zatanna, maybe you can help me contact her."

Star-Lord's eyes narrowed upon hearing Mark's request.

"Mark, you said that Durmstrang Institute and Beauxbatons Academy will also participate, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Star-Lord suddenly had a crooked idea in his mind, "Maybe I can participate too."

"What?"

Mark was stunned when he heard Star-Lord's idea, "But you are not a wizard of Hogwarts Academy, nor are you from the other two academies."

Star-Lord shrugged, "Why can't I join those two academies as a foreign aid? Anyway, you, Raven, and Loki have all broken the rules. If you want to bully those local wizards, why can't I be a foreign aid for other academies?"

"But, you don't know magic, brother."

Star-Lord said nonchalantly: "You just teach me some kind of lighting spell, and I'll just go up and chop with the wand."

Mark: Gandalf from the Lord of the Rings world that he knew also seemed to be this style?!