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Chapter 421: Can't Eat Overlord Meal

"You are a black believer?!"

Pope Leonard examines Xia Yan.

Black, that is, the abbreviation of Ms. Black, the incarnation of Death, and the abbreviation of the Dark Dragon.

She and Ms. Bai, the Dragon of Glory and Cleansing, are undoubtedly natural mortal enemies.

This is the case. Leonard led the "Glorious Sect" to achieve great development over the years and built the church to the end of the Eastern Continent. Such a prosperous road can be said to be covered with the corpses of the dark people.

There is no way, this is the battle for resources and living space. Ms. Bai and Leonard won a great victory. The Dark People could only shrink to the extreme north and cold land of the Eastern Continent. However, it is said that in the Northern Continent and the Southern Continent, which are isolated from the Eastern Continent, there are still large empires that regard the "Dark Sect" as the state religion.

But no matter what, the dark people in this material world should feel very aggrieved, especially in the face of wars from other gods, other religious armies hang high flags and support from gods, and are so tough.

The "Black Lady" believed in by the Dark People, "Incarnation of Death", has been staying on the moon outside the sky, thinking about life without taking care of her believers.

Xia Yan was cooking the second dish of the Banshee fried rice, and he didn't look back when he heard this:

"Be careful, old man."

"I'm fine."

"But there is a lady who may be angry when she hears it."

The words are finished.

Leonard felt regretful.

His face changed, and a large piece of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There was a sneer coming from somewhere.

Aldothios, the old friend who was originally close to the seat, had quietly moved away from the two chairs when Leonard asked that just now.

Being dying!

Aldothyus quickly lowered his head, but he didn't want to face the power of a pillar god, let alone that pillar god, or the "Ms. Red", the one who is recognized among the six pillar gods, has the hottest temper at any time provoking wars sweeping the continent.

"What a black believer, he is my man-"

Listen to the tough words.

The Aldotias head was buried lower.

The longer you live, the more you understand the principles of "little" and "careful".

Who told him that there was no support from the true god behind him? If he really annoyed the gods, even if he was one of the four heroes, he was now a demigod, and had great contributions to the battle to fight against evil gods in the past, he would never survive the wrath of God.

Thud, footsteps.

In Room 1, a red-haired lady walked out.

The proportions and curves of the body are not a problem. They are definitely the goddess figure in the fantasy of mortals. In addition to nobleness and inviolable demeanor, a wild and dangerous aura seems to emanate from the depths of her soul.

Not to mention the second floor store, the atmosphere instantly became weird.

The atmosphere of the chat group's live broadcast channel is not right.

"Alla, Alice has another direct competitor?" Leonora made a barrage.

"Mom! This person seems to be..."

Even though they were separated by the screen, the group chat obviously realized that the red-haired lady was not a mortal.

Bang!

Ms. Red sat between Leonard and Aldothios.

Tatsugoro, the lion fighter Leoniere, was already shocked by the hint of divine dignity that Ms. Hong deliberately showed, leaving the bar chair, hanging tightly, standing a few meters away.

In addition to the two old heroes, the only female elf Faldanya can sit normally in front of the bar.

But Faldanya's face turned slightly pale and her condition was not very good.

She bit her lip and insisted on something.

The demise of the former Forest Elf Empire has a lot to do with the legendary "Seven-Colored Demon Dragon". At that time, the Seven-Colored Demon Dragon was not the righteous god on this planet. The Forest Elf Empire even fought with several sects of the Demon Dragon without being destroyed by relying on its highly developed civilization. In the end, it was from the alien civilization, and the "epidemic" in the alien starry sky invaded the royal court of the Forest Elf.

The reason why civilization was destroyed by contact with the alien starry sky is related to the pressure given by the Seven Demon Dragons.

The forest elves ruled the class at that time, eager to find the next home, and did not want to put their destiny in one basket.

As a elves, Faldanya has never forgotten this history.

However, Ms. Hong obviously would not care about anything with a newly grown female elf. Her divine pressure focused on taking care of the Pope of the "Cult of Light".

To be honest, Ms. Hong talked to her church for a long time.

The believers of the "Incarnation of Flame" are mainly the wilderness monster race. The Light Sect preaches everywhere and spreads to the Wei Guangzheng of the Dragon of Cleansing. They have conflicts with the religious army, not only the unlucky dark people, but the monster races were massacred and expelled, and there are also many.

"Miss."

Leonard could not hold the Pope's airs before a true God, stand up immediately, and bow to the ground, giving him the respect he deserves:

"Sorry! I'll leave now!"

After the meal, I realized that the food was delicious and the door was in the core area of ​​the capital, so I had the opportunity to visit.

Leonard decided to leave first.

I can't afford to offend, I can't yo-yo.

"Wait." Before he turned around, he was stopped by Ms. Hong.

The cold sweat on the forehead is leaking even more, damn it!

Could this person be really angry?

He was not sure whether Ms. Bai, who believed in, could stop Ms. Hong when she had thoughts.

What's even more terrifying is that it's better to die, and he's happy. He has already dedicated his soul to the gods he believes in, but if the soul after death is imprisoned by the heretic gods to the abyss of eternity...

Just as the old pope's thoughts arose.

Ms. Hong stretched out her white palm and said with a strange look: "What, are you planning to eat the King's meal? You can only leave after you pay the money for the meal!"

Leonard:

“へ(;??Д`へ)!!”

He glanced at the menu sign at the entrance of the stairs, and the three ways to pay were immediately reflected in his eyes:

"I'll give it to."

Speech concise mantra syllables.

Gudong, a crack surrounded by white light opened above the bar, and two props flashing with strong magical auras fell out, one was a shield and the other was a one-handed hammer.

At this time, Aldothis was no longer afraid. Seeing that the old guy had not forgotten to make a promise to eat and drink for a month, he immediately turned around and gave his thumbs up:

"I am worthy of being the Pope's crown of the Sect of Light, with credibility and strong character."

Leonard felt a sense of a suffocation of being pricked by his old partner. His eyelids were flipped, but he didn't say much and quickly walked downstairs and left.

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Xia Yan brought the second fried rice that he had just made to the bar.

"How is it? I've collected the account for you once." Ms. Hong said.

Is it really okay for your tone of seeking credit and reward?

Xia Yan complained in his heart, and nodded as if he was very happy on the surface, "Well, it seems that there is no need to worry about the villain who is lying on the debt after eating a king's meal in the future. When you come to the "cat house", you have to talk about the rules here."

Aldothis took a spoon and prepared to eat it. When he heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

The evil guest? The pope of the sect of light?

My old friend probably vomited blood after hearing this.

At least, I was a little happy because I received two "purple outfits". Xia Yan looked at Tatsugoro, the lion fighter Leoniere, and greeted: "Please sit down too, and the next few "Bansheep Egg Fried Rice" will be prepared soon."
Chapter completed!
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