"Brain..."

"You said that I have eaten so many expensive dishes, and the feeling of all kinds of flavors, have you recorded it?" the Messiah asked suddenly, secretly in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's all automatically saved, do you want to call it out!" said a mechanical voice again.

If you are a foodie, through video and sensory restoration in the spiritual sea, you may be able to taste delicious food countless times.... And feel extremely happy, but alas, the Messiah will not.

Even in the year of Messiah, eating those so-called delicacies is just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he doesn't feel anything special at all.

How can other gourmets be heartbroken to see the Messiah spoil the food in this way!

Messiah's brows moved, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly a trace of inexplicable excitement flashed, and he continued to ask: "Since you have memorized the taste of each dish, can you analyze and restore it as a reserve of taste knowledge!"

"This idea is feasible beyond the scope of the current residual functional program...", the mechanical voice replied.

"Sure enough!!"

The Messiah stood in place and said softly: "The wisdom brain really recorded the senses of these delicacies, if you use the wisdom brain to analyze and classify, maybe you can easily taste the raw materials and production techniques like that gourmand Milner!"

Eating these more than 700,000 gold coins certainly made the Messiah feel very distressed.

But for now.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the accumulation of food added to 700,000 gold coins that Zhi Brain can record all kinds of precious ingredients and dishes, so that he now has the capital to participate in the gourmet competition!!

"Eight million gold coins?Bode Type 3 Demonic Fishing Boat?and... Sweet dreams?"

The Messiah secretly ranked these prizes in his heart, and if he only got the reward for becoming the top three, then the 700,000 gold coins would be completely repaid.

After that, the Messiah thought about it for a moment.

He seemed to be sure of something, and after eating something casually, he hurried back to his room, and was going to die for a few more days to participate in the food contest this time... Get ready!

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Time turns, five days later.

This morning..... It is the deadline for the gastronomy preliminaries.

In the afternoon, it was the official start of the Gourmand Finals, and the Messiah spent a lot of hard work in the room at this time, preparing for an alchemy pattern, and finally caught up with the deadline!

In the early morning of this day, an eccentric young man with a hideous clown mask slowly walked out of the human silver residential area in the City of Blowholes.

The Messiah is not a fool.

He naturally knew that his strength was weak, and if he was seen for his true face, even if he got a huge reward from the top three, he would die in a corner of the deep sea.

Therefore, it is the best choice to participate in the competition system with a mask, hide your identity and true face.

The Messiah's clown mask at this time was based on the basic magic pattern alchemy that he learned from Sark a few days ago..."Hidden Qi Face". For the sake of this "hidden face", the Messiah even gambled all the remaining belongings... 20,000 gold coins were invested, which can be described as success or failure.

"Hidden Qi Face" is an entry-level basic magic pattern alchemy for deep-sea survival, with hidden aura and shielding the detection of the spiritual sea.

However, as an entry-level alchemy, its own effect is extremely poor, and it can only hide the aura of some ordinary sea beasts.

The Messiah used the five days he spent in the spiritual sea to regulate the flow of time, using the wisdom brain to analyze... It took more than 20,000 gold coins to improve the magic pattern to the maximum extent of his current ability, and he was confident that he would not be seen through his true identity, so he was only slightly confident to participate in the event now.

Island District, a registration point for a foodie competition.

Because it was the deadline, the registration office at this time was already very empty, and there was almost no one on the seven or eight coral chairs.

Messiah, slowly wearing the clown face, walked to the registration office, and his voice carried a cold voice that did not distinguish between male and female, "I want to register for the preliminaries." ”

The clam girl in charge of the registration office sat bored on the coral chair.

When she heard Messiah's words, she was a little speechless for a moment, and she explained carefully: "Although the registration for the preliminary examination can still be carried out at this time, in fact, no one will come to register anymore, because the gourmet's final will be held in three hours!"

"Even if you pass the first trial now, there is no time for the second trial.." The clam girl had a gentle voice as always, and said softly: "Unless Mr. can ....."

"Unless you can show the absolute strength to crush and qualify for the finals... Is that so??" said the clown face softly.

The voice of the young man facing the hideous face of the clown carried a strange coldness, and he said this in a voice full of pride. "I have the ability to directly qualify for the finals!"

"What an arrogant tone!, this guy with a hidden head and a tail!" a young arcanist who occasionally passed by suddenly stopped and looked at the Messiah with great interest.

"Huh!!"

"This guy who hides his face has an entry-level alchemy pattern 'Hidden Qi Mask' on his face, right?" The arcanist stood far away, looking at the funny young man in the clown mask, and sneered softly.

"What other use can this kind of garbage demon pattern alchemy be for other than guarding against the prying eyes of some simple sea beasts??"

"Let me see you for what you really are!!" After speaking, the arcanist suddenly mobilized the spiritual sea and used his spiritual power... A stab in the face of the Messiah!!

"What!!"

He stood in the corner from afar, looking at the Messiah with a shocked expression, "How is it possible!!! Obviously it is an entry-level alchemy magic pattern, how can it be possible to shield a second-order low-level arcanist... The ability of mental power to snoop!!"

His expression moved, as if he remembered something shocking, and suddenly his spiritual power was concentrated on the Messiah's face again, and his expression suddenly... Reveal a huge surprise!!

"ENDS. Perfect!!"

"It's... Perfect-grade 'Hidden Breath Face'!!"

The arcanist was stunned, and muttered to himself, "There can't be a mistake! Every texture and magic pattern is reproduced, almost a work of art of the gods!!"

"This man!!"

The young arcanist's expression became extremely excited, and he looked at the Messiah with a look full of pilgrimage reverence, "This man.... It's that legendary super alchemy genius!!"

"I'm going to... Get rich!!"

The arcanist hiding in a dark corner was full of excitement, and suddenly his mood fluctuated again, he looked at the Messiah in the distance, and said secretly: "The reward of five million gold coins is mine!!"

Trembling, he took out a piece of transmissive shellfish from his pocket and began to call out to his friends in the alchemy union, "Is it Kak? I found out the whereabouts of that peerless alchemy genius!!"

He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly picked up the transsonic shell again, and communicated with many old arcanist friends, excitedly informing them of this huge discovery....

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Now.

It has long been because of the convening of the food festival.... The mysterious sea of Hydeya began to stir up. At this time, with the continuous communication of this little arcanist, a huge wave was set off again!

Countless Arcanists began to use Transsonic Bessels to connect with many friends, and the entire deep sea began... It gradually boiled.

Like a butterfly effect, this small ripple ..... Rolling up the stormy waves!