Evre's thunderous hoarse voice echoed through the space.

"Despicable intruder, are you really so kind, and you are willing to sit down and talk, it can't be that you have run out of gas. It's okay to die a thousand times, do you believe this nonsense? Yes, I've paid a huge price to kill you completely. Do you want to compensate me for my losses? But look at your poor appearance, what are you going to pay for? Do you plan to pay for it with meat? Who knows if your broken meat is good or not, and it is not delicious when it is made into food. What if it's poisonous, will it harm me? If you want to talk, don't talk about it, but show some sincerity, otherwise I really don't mind going on. Anyway, an easy punch can beat you into a meatloaf. ”

While easily replying to the intruder, he shook his tail violently, as if he was about to strike again without saying a word.

Lias's head swayed from side to side, his compound eyes were full of sincerity, and even his wrists and feet knelt down in submission. Words full of sincerity floated out of that cute little mouth, echoing in the space like a shattered apocalyptic scene.

"Master really confessed! I thought I could easily kill you, and then slowly regain my strength. But who would have thought that you would go crazy and completely ignore the future of the space, and you have to fight hard. Under the rules of this space, the master's strength is not one in a hundred, and he is really unwilling! If you can make the master's strength fully open, even if you are still in the weak period, you are not the master's dish. However, the master is not a Lai Pi who can't afford to lose. When it comes to sincerity, it mainly depends on what you want. Treasures, the master has just broken the seal, one poor and two white, and his trouser pockets are cleaner than anyone else. If you're patient, you still have some good things that were hidden before they were sealed. I just don't know how long the master has been sealed, and whether the places where those things are hidden have been discovered. If you want to learn the sacrificial words, the master can teach them. As for whether you can learn it, it depends on your own talent. Anyway, it took nearly a hundred years for the master to learn the basic sacrifices. Moreover, your broken space restricts the use of the sacrificial words, and if you want to use it, you have to play it yourself. I really don't know how vast the power of the Lord of Food is to be able to form such a strange suppression rule in the bloodline space of such a thin bloodline carrier. The master is really unlucky, it's just stealing chickens and rice. ”

A long speech, babbling at Yevre, who was listening carefully, was like a buzzing fly.

Carefully discerning the conditions of Lias, he found that what he really wanted was avoided by him.

"It doesn't need to be that complicated! any sacrifice, any treasure, it's just something completely unrealistic. Who knows how long you can live. It's only been a year, and the ontology has experienced many lives and deaths. I think your ability to easily get bigger and smaller is very good. Let me really learn, then let you go. ”

The small abacus crackling Yevre is still quite practical, and he is not tempted by those vain things, and the practical one is the best.

"This ability, that's a physical talent. ”

Lias spit out, reluctantly explaining.

"This ability to become bigger and smaller is really a unique talent and innate. The master has lived for so many years, and he doesn't remember who still has this ability. Besides, who said that this ability is easy to use, it consumes blood. Didn't you see that the young master sprayed so much mercury-like silver blood before and after? It was the essence of the bloodline, and it was very slow to recover. Besides, now that the young master has just come out of the seal, his strength is at an extremely weak level, otherwise this rare physical talent, where would there be only this bit of power. When I think of my master's heyday, it was as big as a mountain and as small as dust. You better think about other things! It's really not good, the master will teach you some advanced combat skills, and ensure that you will benefit for life. ”

Lias didn't know what his purpose was, to seduce Yevre and teach him something inexplicable. Could it be that there is some kind of unknown danger lurking in these things? If you are not an opponent in a head-on duel, you will come with a soft knife?

I don't know if it's because my intuition is amazing, or if it's just a tendon in my head. Yevre, who was unmoved, refused to let go.

"Hahaha, don't try to make me learn something inexplicable. I'm young, don't bully me for being informed. Since that is your natural ability and you can't let others learn it, say goodbye to the world and say goodbye to it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yevre, who had lost his patience, launched a thunderous attack.

The furious fist shadow once again shrouded Lias, who was still calculating.

There was a pop, and the ground sank deeply. In the sunken pit was a puddle of crumbling paste, firmly glued there.

Lias, who staged three consecutive championships, did not move for a long time.

Nearly half an hour passed before the faint silver light flickered again. The paste slowly rose, gradually changing into the pitiful appearance of Lias. It's just that the body is extremely shrunk, less than twenty feet high, in front of the giant Yevre, it is simply petite and exquisite.

"Stop! Have a good discussion, can't you? Why do you have to be so violent, can you make up for your loss by killing the master? Or can turning the master into a puddle of paste? There's nothing in this world that can't be negotiated! If not, it's just that what you want isn't enough. Lack of knowledge leads to your barren imagination. ”

Lias's voice was crisp and seductive, trying his best to persuade Yevre, who was missing a string in his brain.

"You try to think about it. Up to tens of thousands of years of life, the strength of the dominant side, sitting on huge resources and having countless subordinates. It can even dominate the world, calling the wind and rain at will, and deciding the fate of all living things. Don't you want to give it a try? Don't you want your body to live in this hellish place for the rest of your life, running around every day to fill your stomach? Even if these are not what you want, you always want all kinds of ingredients. The world is bigger than you think, don't limit yourself to just meat, vegetarian dishes and other common ingredients. The flesh and blood of the golden dragon, the rare body of the gods, the taste of the demon lord, and the rare ingredients of the remnant races hiding in the forbidden area... Aren't you going to try it?"

Hearing all kinds of rare ingredients, the space vibrated inexplicably, and there seemed to be a strange sense of familiarity coming.

Jevre scratched his head, puzzled by the vague familiarity.

It's really strange, could it be that I've seen these rare things before? Obviously, it's impossible! As soon as I heard these lofty names, I knew that they couldn't exist in the surrounding area. How could he be familiar with himself as far away from the tribe as he walked two hundred miles away? Could it be that he really had the bloodline of the Lord of Food? The source of the bloodline, he had tasted these wonderful things, and then deeply engraved them in the bloodline?

However, these ingredients may sound good and should make a good meal.

Jevre drenched in the fantasy of ingredients while drooling saliva.

The saliva like the pouring rain instantly wet the ground, and the drenched Lias was like a chicken in soup.

Lias, who had taken a saliva bath, shook his wrists and feet desperately, trying to wipe off the ghost things on his body. However, no matter how hard Lias tried, there was always a strange smell on his body, which made people want to stay away.

"Do you want to see these rare ingredients? Do you want to enjoy these delicious foods? Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, sit down and talk slowly, the master will give you a chance to feast your mouth." If you kill the master again, then you will have to deal with these misses. ”

As an unknown member of the demon clan, Lias is still in his own right, always able to grasp the weaknesses of others.

Deeply moved, Yevre did not shake his fist or step on it again. Instead, he slowly crouched down and narrowed the distance between the two. The pointed ears stood up, the big green eyes glistened with longing, and the tone was a little anxious, but he asked Lias in detail.

"Do you really know the existence of those ingredients, do you know the specific location, what does it taste like? ”