Six ladies, all of them are in my throne?

Xia Yan chose the reward 2. Looking at the cell syringe refining props superimposed in the inventory, my heart was burning.

Except for the already fused red and black.

The divine blood that is temporarily stored on the body is white, gold, green and blue.

If set as a task with the authority of the Dragon Mother, the progress has reached 67.

Only "Ten Thousand Colors Chaos" is left.

This only evil god in the background of the canteen in another world is a bit difficult to deal with.

The last battle of evil gods attacked only ended for seventy years.

No matter how you think about it, "Wan Colors" are hidden in the deepest part of the world, and the flames of resurrection are accumulated. Not to mention whether He has paid attention to external news. Even if he pays attention, it is difficult for Cat House Food to seduce it to fish and fish.

As for the golden main mission of connecting this world to the main paradise, you can also reach a progress of 67 in the next few days.

So, the golden main line is bright and dark.

The progress was seriously stuck by Wanse!

——

When Xia Yan was thinking about the clues that the evil gods hide all their colors.

The kingdom of mankind, the capital.

There is an exotic traveler from the Southern Continent.

The old bishop of Wanse Church, Barakas, used concealment spell to change the obvious characteristics of the demons. In the eyes of passers-by, he is an ordinary human old man.

Crossing the vast seas, arriving in this eastern continent and following the rumors of "Cat House" that have become popular in the circle of professionals, we have been chasing the capital.

The treasure hunter Sarah Gerdo didn't know that she was being followed by a terrifying character.

She thought about what dish to order later, and bowed her head and walked into the deep alley.

jingle!

Open the "door".

Strangely, the welcome ringtone seems to be louder than before.

While Sarah Gerdo was wondering, she suddenly felt a gloomy breath coming from behind. She took a breath, her hair stood up, subconsciously avoiding and dodging.

An old man in a black robe had a cold face and a deep eyes, staring at the wonderful "door" that had been opened:

"Is this a cat's house?"

It's like talking to oneself.

Sarah Gerdo breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Yes, this is the Cat House, your first time here?"

The other party is a strong man.

The treasure hunter made such a judgment in his heart.

As a high-level elite profession, judging a person's strength is not based on appearance, but on aura, or it can be said that it is a dangerous intuitive sense forged by the experience of life and death.

Just now, the old man with unknown names approached from behind. At that moment, Sarah felt like a legendary monster was staring at her.

No, maybe stronger than the legendary monster!

Barakas did not answer Sarah, glanced coldly, and stepped into the cat's house without saying a word.

Sarah Gerdo was greatly shocked. With just a look, she felt that her spiritual mark was almost disintegrated. Simply put, it was a terrifying look that was instantly killed.

After a long time, the treasure hunter of the girl recovered, pursed her lower lip tightly, and chose to continue to go into the cat house to find delicious food.

Although the rules of cat houses have been greatly changed, they are limited to the rules of the door.

If a villain makes trouble in the cat house field and dares to use force, he will be punished by the "strange thing" in the cat house as soon as possible, kicked out of the restaurant and will never be able to open the "door" again, and will be refused hospitality.

Unless it is a certain pillar god, there is the "strange thing" that is qualified to despise the cat's house.

Sarah went to the cat house and found that the old man had arrived at the bar counter in the lobby on the first floor. The trainee chef girl looked nervous, and was obviously being looked at by the old man with "eyes".

"Are you the chef?"

"I am!"

"The master here?"

Eri would shake her head, "I'm just the chef, not the store manager."

"Call your store manager!" Barakas's voice was gloomy.

He found the cat house with oracles, and at the same time brought a blessing grail and dressed in all colors of divine blood.

However, the holy artifacts and divine blood will not be given away easily.

Barakas's idea is simple.

He wants to examine it.

After seventy years, what are the highlights of this person chosen by Wanse Chaos?

Erina, who had noticed that the visitor was not good, was about to turn around and head to the second floor when a greeting suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs:

"The distinguished guest came from afar, and it was a long time to welcome him!"

——

Time flips back about a minute ago.

Um?

As soon as he came out of the private room No. 1, Xia Yan felt his eyebrows beating, and a breath of the same origin seemed to be making a call under his feet.

The "cells" in the body surged and the blood began to flow backwards.

The trace of divinity hidden in the deepest part of the bloodline emerged from Xia Yan's body and rose into a fuzzy dragon shadow entangled in red and black.

If it is in the context of the world of "Prisoners of Food".

Such a "spirit behind" should be called the food demon, but now in the background of "Caterhouse in Another World", the more accurate statement that fits the background is the divine nature of food.

What attracted me so much?

Divine blood?

Xia Yan quickly walked downstairs and happened to encounter this scene-

Barakas, the Archbishop of the Wanse Sect, stood in front of the bar, exuding a cold and weird atmosphere, making Erina at the bar pale.

That's right, he could see at a glance that Barakas was not a human.

Strictly speaking, it is not a pure blood human race, but a demon with the characteristics of rebirth.

Compared to Aleta, the little maid who is also a demon.

The evil and dirty bloodline naturally reveals, almost like the halo effect.

If it weren't for the "strange thing" in the cathouse that could suppress such a halo or aura, Erina wouldn't have felt uncomfortable breathing, her heart was terrified, and her mind collapsed and became demented in minutes.

"The distinguished guest came from afar, and it was a long time to welcome him!"

In one sentence, the focus of the old demon's aura suddenly turned toward the entrance of the stairs.

When Xia Yan faced the pressure of an old genius who might be a legendary or even a semi-god level, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing on his face, which was almost a similar effect.

As for the psychological and soul-level oppressive and palpitations.

That's not a trace of it.

This is a person, and the bloodline has formed a dimensionality reduction blow!

Xia Yan looked calm and turned sideways to open the stairs passage, "Please go up to the second floor if you are a distinguished guest."

As he spoke, he sniffed his nose slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

It's really the "divine blood" of a certain person.

Is it the container for the divine blood on this old man, or is the old man himself a voter and a container for the divine blood?

anyway.

There is something to be sure of.

This breath of "divine blood" does not belong to the six ladies who have collected the backup.

Then, in the world of "Caterhouse in Another World", the only one who has a miracle in the material world since the twilight era of Ragnarok is the only one who has a miracle that appears in the material world-

"Ten Thousand Colors Chaos"!

On the other side.

The old pope of the Wanse Sect, Barakas, followed Xia Yan along the stairs, was secretly shocked by the young store manager, with a kind of aura that made him unable to control his thoughts.

Looking straight at his back, it was like looking straight at the god in a high position.

It has the inner flavor of "Divine Power is like a Prison".
To be continued...