Chapter 308 Every bite is a gamble

"The unstable illusion prevents it from completely maintaining the same taste as reality."

"Most of the time, it tastes like anything I've ever had."

"But there is also a small probability that the illusion effect will get out of control."

"The consequence of losing control is that the experience of tasting it becomes... very weird."

Sepp explained the situation to Wen Dier in an honest and thorough manner.

Wen Dier held it in for a long time and was speechless.

Co-authorship is not a design problem, but a technical problem.

The dessert itself is good.

Serpe was executed badly.

The most Wendel could do was scold Sepp, saying that he was too incompetent. He was obviously the patriarch of the Church of Illusion, and his ability to construct illusions should be the best among all, but he couldn't even make a dessert.

Besides, what's the point of blaming Sepp severely?

The illusion effect cannot be changed!

Wen Dier waved his hand irritably:

"Forget it, let's go!"

"By the way, outside the Paradise Palace, remember to feed me something to eat. Don't let me starve to death."

"Patriarch, don't forget, we are the only ones left in the Illusion Church now. If a few more starve to death, the goddess may receive even less faith."

Sepp agreed as honestly as before.

…

"Hey! He actually believed it!"

"Good guy, can you believe this?"

"He didn't notice the problem!"

In the mezzanine of the Paradise Palace, the believers seeking knowledge were discussing enthusiastically.

"Nonsense, I've told you all." Peter said as if he had expected it, and explained with a smile: "Don't look at the big illusion these guys have built, which is very large and has a lot of content."

"Actually, it was purely relying on stupid methods and it took 10 years to slowly accumulate it bit by bit."

“They have only a limited understanding of the specific principles and details.”

"The level of mastery of the magic of illusion may not be as high as ours!"

Pat dared to jump to conclusions directly.

Because the "middle-aged extremely handsome guy Sepp" who appeared in the Palace of Paradise is not Sepp himself at all!

But it was a fake created temporarily by Peter using the magic of illusion!

The real Sepp is still in the dilapidated chapel in reality, commanding more knowledge-seeking believers who come to try to increase Sepp's favorability, and help clean the bodies of the living dead who are addicted to illusions.

A fake illusion appeared in front of the followers of the genuine Illusion Church without being discovered.

It's enough to show how poor these guys really are.

As for the "technical issue" about the dessert, Pett was talking nonsense.

Anyway, just find a reason to fool him.

The point is that Bate wants to solidify the unstable and random nature of this thing!

Make a preconceived impression on these Illusion Church believers who are about to be tortured, so as to avoid their suspicion.

Actually.

There are no technical issues at all.

The taste suddenly became extremely bad, which was purely caused by Pete temporarily modifying the magic effect behind the scenes!

…

Wendil knew nothing about it.

After sending Sepp away, he fell into a huge dilemma when he looked at the new desserts that were served on the long table.

He had already experienced the feeling of being instantly turned upside down in his stomach and wishing he could transform into Splatoon on the spot.

He never wanted to experience it a second time in his life!

"But... its taste is really unique, it's something I've never tasted before!"

There was a war between heaven and man in Wendil's heart.

Reason told him: He shouldn't touch it. This is no different from taking the initiative to eat shit.

But he also took a little bit of luck.

"What if... we don't lose control this time?"

When I tasted it for the first time, there was nothing wrong with the first two bites.

That enjoyment still lingers in his mind.

"I'll just take the first two bites."

"After eating the first two bites, I just throw away the rest!"

“Then take the first two bites of the new portion!”

"...It should be fine, right?"

With such a mentality, Wen Dier finally waved and let the newly served dessert fly over.

When he forked off the first piece, he approached it carefully and inspected it carefully.

"Appearance, no problem."

"Sniff, sniff... the smell is right too, it's still that fascinating feeling."

"The feel is the same as last time!"

Carefully and tentatively, he put the dessert into his mouth.

The unique texture and sweet taste exploded in the mouth, Wen Dier couldn't help but narrowed his eyes happily, and his whole body relaxed.

"That's right! This is what it feels like!"

It was this taste that made him unable to stop!

Even at the risk of eating shit, he wanted to taste it again.

"Sure enough, it was safe at the beginning!"

"As long as I don't take a third bite!"

Wen Dier happily followed the movements in his memory, trying his best to ensure that the parts of the dessert cut this time were the same as last time, to avoid the influence or damage caused by other factors.

Feel free to pop the second bite of the dessert into your mouth.

"Wow! Ugh——!!!"

The sudden burst of stench made Wendel choke to tears. The experience this time was even worse than the last time!

Even the original melt-in-your-mouth texture has changed!

Although he had never eaten shit, Wendil had a feeling that it tasted like shit!

Wendil's mentality exploded on the spot, and he almost broke the illusion magic and fell back to the real world.

"It was said that the first two bites were fine!"

"Why did the second bite become so unpalatable this time!"

He hurriedly waved his hand to wipe away the remaining dessert. Although the feeling of nausea and vomiting disappeared, the mental damage caused to Wendil was not reduced at all!

He stared at the new dessert presented by the chef on the long table with a vigilant face.

Wendil became extremely irritable.

Obviously, no matter from the appearance, smell or taste, it was a dessert that he felt he would never get tired of;

Why did it feel as uncomfortable as eating shit after entering his mouth!

"There is a chance that there will be problems with the second bite, right? Okay, then I will only eat the first bite!"

A new dessert.

Before cutting it, Wendil tried to carefully observe the changes in the appearance of the dessert.

He tried to study and analyze it from various angles and levels.

He even stuck out his tongue and licked it carefully.

The result of licking was like licking a piece of white paper, without any taste.

"Do I have to put it in my mouth to know if there is any problem?!"

Wendil was numb.