Da, da, da......

The sound of empty and distant footsteps echoed on the mountain platform. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A Flame Cultist dressed in a heavy sacrificial robe, with an old-fashioned face, walked to the edge of the platform step by step, and suddenly narrowed his gaze, watching the winding pilgrimage path from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The road, covered with bones, crows and vultures perched on the dead trees of the abyss, making a piercing cooing.

Maas became a reclusive in the mountains.

He was not a "man", because he had lost his seven emotions and six desires, and only when he looked back at the huge statue of the god towering over the mountain, those dim eyes suddenly appeared with fire.

Repression!

"Is this really a dish?"

The heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and the emotions were quietly affected, and Maas returned to reality, choking his throat and unable to breathe, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

No!

The heart screams, even if you throw away all your emotions, you can't lose the desire to eat!

Just like the cooking needles on the tea table, Maas didn't intend to back down, and said to himself, "I'll see how far you can go......"

Scoop up the fourth scoop!

This time it's the icy taste that takes over the taste buds.

Cold!

Maas stood in the cold temple, in front of which was a shrine, there was no idol of any god, only a crystal ball, it is worth noting that there was a flame flickering in the crystal ball!

Slowly reaching out his hand, it was a pair of wrinkled, old and withered palms.

The moment you hold the crystal ball in both palms, it's not hot, it's cold!

Maas's spirit shuddered, and found that his hands were sucked tightly, his stomach was rolling, his spirit was rolling, his soul was rolling, and the crystal ball seemed to create a black hole vortex, sucking everything in him.

Fifth scoop!

The rice grains dance on the tip of the tongue, ice and fire, are balanced, soaring into the sky to get the pleasure of freedom!

"Roar—"

He couldn't help but howl excitedly, but Maas found that his roar echoed endlessly among the mountains, and when he looked down at the earth, there were a large herd of wild animals frightened by him, cows, horses, lions and tigers, and all kinds of magical creatures that he couldn't name, in short, the scene of the beasts running away was very spectacular.

Fly over the peninsula and get to the sea.

The huge body cast boundless shadows on the sea, and with a flap of its wings, it was a huge whirlwind, and several fishing boats and sailboats on the sea were suddenly swallowed by the wind and waves, and the sailors who escaped floated on the sea, looking up at him with fear.

"The red dragon who dominates the earth, please calm your anger!"

A captain trembled, pulled out a flame amulet, and held it aloft and chanted the doctrine of flame.

"It's so refreshing!"

The grievances in front suddenly turned into the pleasure of domination.

Maas didn't drag the slightest, and ate the sixth spoonful of paella!

Ice and fire are also balanced, however, the structure of the spices seems to have subtle changes, the bitterness and astringency are gone, and the fragrance of French incense, bay leaves, and rosemary has set off wave after wave of spice hurricanes on the tip of the tongue!

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, the heartstrings tightened, and the sweet flavor of 'pitch black rice' was a stroke of genius, which immediately brought the spice structure to life.

At this moment, Maas became a flame pope sitting on a golden throne, holding a scepter, and boundless majesty.

Bang.

The dome of the supreme palace cast a large shadow, and the red dragon tyrant, who was feared by the world, put away his evil wings and stopped on the dome, and the eyes of the two dragons were full of subdued deference, without a trace of tyranny and rebelliousness.

Underneath the throne is a row of alternate saints standing neatly and neatly, wearing veils and graceful figures.

The Pope is in charge of a dragon, the power of life and death of the whole church, and at this moment Maas feels like he is the spokesman of the flame, he shoulders the will of the flame, and he should let the world realize that only the flame is eternal!

"Pray to the flame and you will never be disappointed......"

Whispering from the throne.

Maas is confused, greedy for the freedom to soar into the sky as a tyrant of the red dragon, and wants to gain the authority of a religion and become an apostle of God in the secular world.

He struggled with this for a long time, until a voice interrupted him:

"Seventh spoonful, do you want to eat it?"

Looking up in distraction, a delicate face came into view.

The young man said in a moment's time: "Principal Maas, the seventh spoon is the spoonful of qualitative change!"

His lips had long since become chapped, his tongue licked the corners of his lips, Maas was speechless, and the stomach pouch that had been wriggling before seemed to have fallen into hibernation and no longer gave him a strong hunger pang.

"Eat!"

Answer loudly.

With trembling hands, he scooped up the rice grains of the seventh bag of paella and put it in his mouth.

With his teeth pressed down slightly, Maas couldn't control himself and let out a long moan of enjoyment, and at this moment he suddenly lost his clothes and returned to the center of the earth, to the fire elemental realm.

At the beginning of the chaos, everything grew, and an element in the center of the earth gradually gained wisdom, he obtained his first territory, and in the following hundreds of years, he conquered the east and west, expanding the territory to the entire elemental world, countless elemental creatures bowed down to him, and the former powerful enemies knelt down and asked for his edict.

With a wave of his hand, Maas turned his powerful enemy into a god under his command, yes, he was a god, and came to the pantheon above the heavenly plane, becoming the second ancient giant god to push open the door of the temple, and the creation god was also afraid of the priesthood he was in charge of, the divine domain he had.

But Maas was not satisfied, and he lowered his doppelganger, sought his own spokesperson in many secular worlds, founded the Church of Fire for him, and spread his influence to every corner of the multiverse.

"Hahahahaha......"

Finally, one day, he imprisoned the creator god and proclaimed himself god king, and the sound of triumphant laughter echoed in the void.

When I looked back, I was a guest sitting in a restaurant, tasting food.

There is a strong sense of disparity.

"Why!" Mas slammed his fist on the table, scooped up the eighth spoonful of paella, chewed carefully, and his face became more and more angry, "Why is it gone!

Outside the private room, Isshiki Hui and Kobayashi Gentian were both frightened by his hideous and distorted expression.

"Boom!"

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, Xia Yu grabbed Ryoko Lina's wrist in time, met her eyes, and shook her head.

"It's fine. He chuckled.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!"

So Ryoko Lina nodded and took a step beside him, still looking cautious.

Laughing in her heart, after all, she had a task on her side, Xia Yu expressed her understanding, and didn't say anything more, but looked at Maas, who was pacing and wandering in the private room, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, there was a long sigh.

Maas returned to the tea table, sat down on his knees, and bowed deeply to Xia Yu.

"It's rude. ”

Xia Yu just waved his hand and said curiously, "What did you see?"

"Poets, pilgrims. ”

"Flame cultist, flame devout, red dragon tyrant!"

"The Pope...... And God!"

Say these identity terms in one breath, if these words are heard by passers-by on the street, they will definitely be treated as neurotic onlookers.

"Seven bags of paella, seven kinds of life!" Ma Si still had a deep exclamation in his eyes, and looked Xia Yu up and down with the eyes of a monster, and then said in a deep voice:

"One cookbook, but different flavors. ”

"There is no sense of repetition or boredom!"

With that, Maas gave a thumbs up.

"You're amazing!" (To be continued.) )