Of course, at this time, the Messiah was only in a state of observation for the reward of this amazingly valuable gourmand contest, so he naturally did not have any idea of wanting to participate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He naturally knows that the so-called gourmets are not something that a person can be if he wants to, and he naturally can't either.

Unlike the general amateur who likes food, every professional foodie must have a keen enough taste buds and amazing food understanding ability.

And what this requires is a devotion to food mania... With enough flair for taste buds!

Thinking of this, the Messiah shook his head slightly.

He suddenly and slowly took his gaze away from the bulletin board, and then leaped away from the narrow slit of the vent, and then into the sea outside the city, his hands swinging slowly.

"Speaking of which, a strong contender for the title of the Foodie Contest..."

The Messiah raised his head with a cold face, in the sea, facing the golden sunlight shining above the sea level, his straight body in the blue water.... Swim slowly towards sea level.

"Bell the Glutton... He should be the strongest contender!, a gourmand and a master chef himself!" the Messiah pondered as his figure appeared above the sea.

After taking off the magic pattern exhaler on the tip of his nose, he clasped the edge of the shell island with both hands and slowly climbed up the half-scalloped island full of people.

Airplanes....

With a burst of heat in the body of Messiah!

The Messiah's body had just been soaked in the sea, and the water vapor was suddenly evaporated. He shook his dry sleeves and strode down the streets of the makeshift shell city.

Although the spiritual power of the Messiah at this time was not enough to support the arcane barrier to isolate the seawater, it was still possible to simply transpire the water vapor and dry the body.

As a matter of fact.

Even if the Messiah was lonely and unheard, when he was an orphan begging on the streets, he had heard it three years ago.... That terrible event that shocked the entire Hydeya Mystery Sea!

It is said that the terrible rumor that Bell had "almost nothing he could not eat" began at that time.

In addition, Bell went from being the chief arcane student of the "Abyss Arcane Academy" for a year, to the beginning of the terrifying evil arcanist on the deep-sea wanted list.

Three years ago.

As the head student of the famous "Ebysian Law School" in the mysterious sea of Hidea, Bell is looking for ingredients for food.

As an avid chef, he used to be lawless..... Nearly 100 deep-sea tribes from various ethnic groups were captured alive and used to try to make sashimi!!

And this vicious act of hunting alive and eating raw members of the tribes of the deep sea.... It directly caused the wrath of the Deep Sea Clan!!

After that, it directly led to a very terrible end......

Led by a powerful deep sea knight in the Night Crying Clan, the overlord of the Sea Clan in the east of this sea area, with the deep sea sacrifices of various deep sea tribes and the strong people, they surrounded and killed Bell in this deep sea in groups!

In a sense.

Bell and Woody are both lawless guys!

They are all bold enough to hunt all the deep-sea clans at will, and they are all seriously guilty.... The overlord of the deep sea in the east of the mysterious sea of Haideya --- the Night Weeping Clan.

The only difference between the two is that Woody hunted the Night Weeping Clan in order to use the shimmering airbag on top of their head as arcane material. And Bell hunted the Night Weeping Clan in order to put the shimmering airbag on their heads.... Try your hand at making sashimi.

In fact, because the Night Weeping Clan, as one of the four overlord-level deep-sea clans in the uncharted sea area of Haideya, is very domineering, and the powerhouses on the deep-sea wanted list who have offended the Night Weeping Clan are definitely not a few.

Having said that, then, perhaps Bell thinks the flesh of these deep-sea tribes... Not strong enough.

Bell hunted the various deep-sea races once, and after tasting them once, he stopped hunting. Coupled with Bell's own monster-like strength, he often escaped with serious injuries, and often killed many deep sea clan powerhouses.

After more than three months of siege and interception, Bell, the evil arcanist..... Sure enough, it deserves to be the third on the blatant deep-sea wanted list. In the ambush of the deep sea tribes on all sides, he survived in this deep sea area that was almost a Jedi, and killed many strong people.

After that, the powerhouses of the deep sea races couldn't do anything about it.

In the past few years, even if Bell appeared in this sea area openly, as long as he didn't do too much, all the deep sea clans didn't see it.....

Bell, a super monster with a habit of eating, has left a huge shadow on the various races in the deep sea, for fear that Bell will take them as a snack if he doesn't say a word!

It is only worth mentioning that no matter how crazy Bell is, he has never dared to speak to the people of the clam clan, and the reason for this is mostly understood as a foodie.

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In the deep blue sea.

A huge shell island, half-floating on the surface of the sea.

Maybe it's the sea of clouds in the sky that is 10,000 meters high above the distant sky.... I'm isolated from too much sunlight. The sunlight that usually shines on the ocean of the world is always less scorching.

Even in the middle of summer, the golden sunlight gives people an unusually warm feeling.

The Messiah walked slowly on this scallop shell.

Occasionally, when I looked at the ocean city under the transparent shell at my feet, a trace of strangeness flashed in my eyes. After all, when the Messiah first came to the deep-sea city, he was naturally full of surprise at these strange sea civilizations.

"Octopus balls...", "Scallop fried noodles...", "Colorful jellyfish wine...", "Cloud mud and algae clay rice..."

In his ears, there were some stirring voices occasionally, but the Messiah still strode forward, looking for Midku's figure in the crowd.

"Mideku-sama, give me a quota of 100,000 gold coins, and let me go...."Messiah slowly walked up the temporary food street on this shell, feeling a little painful, "I don't know where to run alone right now..."

Different from the marine area, the food court in the island area is specially set up for various land races, and most of the people walking are some humans, rare beasts, and occasionally some amphibians and deep-sea tribes.

I even heard that a noble girl from the Sky Sea Clan also came to this sea area... Attend the gala.

"I seem to be a little hungry...."

The Messiah smiled a little wordlessly, and his eyes wandered around, looking at the stalls next to him. "Although there are only 20,000 gold coins left, although I want to save some life, but for now, I still have to find some cheap food to fill my stomach..."

In the middle of the food court, there seems to be a huge flow of people gathered at a certain stall. Affixed to it was a huge notice board with a few large letters written in bold blue lettering: "Foodie Contest Registration Point..."

The Messiah looked at the crowded sign, rubbed his empty belly, was silent for a moment, and then walked away slowly.