Inheriting divinity is a kind of solid and powerful, which needs to inherit the skills, perception, strength ratio, personality, behavior style of those fallen gods Some even have incomplete souls and memories.

You don't have to be a second rate person. You've always been a top-notch yourself.

This is Ivy's basic cognition.

In addition, the probability is also a problem. It does not mean that if you explore the secret place, you will find the God of food God. Whether it matches you or not and whether the chance comes or not is a problem.

In Ivey's view, that's probability, and you have to multiply the cost by a factor.

It's not cost-effective.

But in the end, the temptation to become a God is enormous. It represents infinite power, endless life, and supreme authority and will.

So, from the moment the key was collected, Ivey put the danger in his pocket.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of the kitchen King winner being killed as soon as he receives the prize, the royal guard is responsible for protecting him for three days to cushion his life. During this period, you can walk around freely, disguise yourself, hide your body, and evaporate from the world

And ivy did it more directly and simply. He auctioned.

When he announced the news through the kitchen King final, in the face of countless magic video crystals.

Once again, it shocked the gourd eating world.

There are also happy smiles, such as Catherine and others.

"It's interesting. It's really what this guy did."

"Maybe we can be companions." In the unknown corner, a black robed man pondered.

"It needs to be observed again."

"Raise his priority."

In the magnificent tower, there are several people in white robes and several in black robes. On a huge round table, they are completely different, just like A yin yang fish.

Or they're just white and black.

But their status is clearly incomparable.

Although gold in the magic world is far less precious than that in the secular world, the tables, chairs, handles, decorations, faucets and even toilet seats in the room are made of gold. Even the alchemists' Association has to be tired to meet their demand and desire for gold.

There is no doubt that the status is noble. Gold can testify.

They were despised by many real nobles and ridiculed as nouveau riche and rustic, but it did not hinder their real wealth and power.

"We must get the chance to explore this secret place!"

"Yes, according to the master's calculation, there is an 80% chance that the deity will appear this time."

"Sort out the wealth, go to the auction site and get it at all costs!"

"In addition, inform the security department to be ready for combat."

Orders poured out like water.

The same luxurious interior, but the appearance is very ordinary. They are built in the residential area of a prosperous metropolis. On the high-rise skyscrapers, there is a special department, which is hidden in the forest and hidden in the market.

It's the rule of killers.

Those who are always stuck in dark basements, hiding in caves, hiding in ruins or some strange corner These must be non mainstream killers. The real killers must be hidden in the crowd. Before they attack the target, they must be ordinary and ordinary again.

Even the appearance, also had better be ordinary, devoid of people.

The man sitting behind the heavy mahogany table took a sip of black tea. He followed the old rule that the killer should not be contaminated with alcohol at any time.

This healthy eating habit has been with him for half of his life.

Now, he is enjoying watching the great events in the food industry, and the kitchen king is fighting for hegemony.

"Ha ha, it's very interesting. I wonder whether this man is our colleague, but undoubtedly, he provides us with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"You mean..."

"Yes, killing and being killed. It will be our feast."

"First of all, there was a fight for the key to the secret place. There were all kinds of assassinations and robberies, and then there was an auction. This is a wonderful idea. At that time, every big person who is interested in becoming a God in the world will line up to give it to us, and it will become a perfect hunting ground..."

"Maybe we're one of the prey."

"Maybe, do you think I care?"

"Yes, it's a kind of aristocratic enjoyment. We only care about the process."

"Hahaha, if the result is perfect, I won't mind."

……

I didn't expect that Ivy just threw out the hot potato and made a lot of money by the way, which brought a lot of fighting and fighting to the people in France.

There's nothing to be sorry about. It's natural for people to die for money and birds for food.

The auction will be held on the third day. These two days are free and you can do something you love, such as sleeping and eating.Although Ivey's curse has been cleaned up, his body is still a little weak, and he decided to take good care of it.

Medicine is not as good as food. Besides, he is a cook, so he might as well open a small stove for himself and try some fresh abalone.

This time, we got a lot of precious food materials, and more of them were not precious.

But just as he was about to eat, a few people came to him, or smelled the fragrance.

The first is a beautiful woman, Catherine.

Looking at the nine points similar to Lin Mingmei's face, Ivy can't help feeling, and a lot of missing.

Katherine watched people and suppressed her unhappiness rationally.

She seldom has such experience, but she seems to enjoy it very much. It seems that there is a bit of masochism in women's nature.

Catherine also longed for a man to conquer her one day, instead of licking the dog to lick her.

There is a big difference between a man and a dog.

Several people gathered around a table, toasted, and warmed the field with useless greetings. Delicious food was consumed in a warm and friendly atmosphere.

"I didn't expect that you would not be interested in divinity?"

"Well, I'm not interested in any arranged fate."

When Ivy's words came out, Catherine looked at him stupidly for a long time.

"What did I say wrong?"

"No, I think we should be good friends, very good friends."

"Are we not now?"

"Not good enough..."

"Do you have any hint? My little heart can't bear it."

"Well," Catherine sipped the red wine, "why don't we join hands."

"How to work together? I'm in a lot of trouble now. It's going to be a nuclear explosion center."

"I'm not afraid of trouble. I'm afraid there's no trouble. It's been like this all these years... "

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