Eternal food paradise

So the adventure team added a new member.

Everyone packed up their things and headed to the coordinates of the "door" mentioned in the rumors, exploring and on their way.

Faldaniya followed Xia Yan silently. Miss Elf, who had been silent for nearly an hour, finally couldn't help but ask: "How did you make the taste of 'vegetarian meatballs' and shape them into balls?" Several kinds of ingredients each have their own characteristics and flavors, but when combined into one, the structure actually appears to be very strict and rigorous."

"Those flavors with their own styles are like magical energy floating in the void. They are running in different directions without looking back. However, the strict spell formulas and models tightly confine these energies and only allow them to flow. Heating and glowing in a small area..."

As she talked, Faldaniya, a novice gourmet, felt that she was short of words, so she subconsciously approached the identity of the spell caster in her way of speaking, using the perspective of looking at spells to analyze the food she had eaten last night.

Xia Yan's eyes retracted from a fragmented ruins mural.

He rubbed his eyebrows and probably understood Faldaniya's lines, "Ahem, strict spell formulas and models? You mean recipes, um, in addition to the recipe framework, the condiments put in when kneading the balls, and the modulation The condiments used in the "coat" actually contain formulas. "

"Wow, you understand very well!"

Xia Yan gave him a backhand thumbs up, but Faldaniya was stunned for a while.

"So, does the formula really exist?"

Miss Elf came back to her senses, her emerald-like eyes flashed with a strong desire for knowledge, she muttered something in a low voice, took out an old book with some worn corners from her backpack, and opened the book cover Finally, the contents of page after page were filled with mysterious and profound spells and symbols.

There is no doubt that this is Faldaniya's personal spell book.

On the side, the 'Great Sage' Aldorius glanced over slightly. His eyes were on the page that the elf lady had turned over. He only took a look at a certain page of strict magic spells, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. , "The Archmage of the Transformation School? Maybe, it's a high-level Druid..."

At this time, Sarah and Tatsugoro, who were responsible for clearing the way as scouts in front, all came back.

"There is danger ahead." Sarah's face was tense.

"It's some "demon spirits". "As Tatsugoro spoke, he glanced at Fardaniya imperceptibly.

The elf lady with keen senses snorted: "This ruins was the imperial capital area with the highest population density in the elf empire in the past. During the disease disaster that caused the empire to fall, there were many elf nobles and mages who, in order to survive, To avoid viruses and infections, they used various taboo methods, and the group called "Demon Spirits" regarded themselves as experimental subjects for necromancy magic. Unfortunately, the virus did not let them go. "

"Although the transformation into half-dead has brought some kind of immortality, the disease has eroded their souls."

"These "demon spirits" are not my people at all! "

‘The Great Sage’ Aldorius also remained silent, apparently acquiescing to Fardaniya’s explanation of the origin of the “demon spirit”.

It turned out to be a group of undead and monster-like elves?

No.

Strictly speaking, they are some walking zombies, only their bodies have reached eternity.

Xia Yan was a little sad and continued to look at the murals on the incomplete wall.

Among the spiers and towering city buildings, some elves wearing only veils were holding daggers or shields and swords.

Above the city, there are several giant dragons spreading their wings.

One was breathing fire, turning a corner of the city into a sea of ​​flames.

One is summoning an ice storm, and the elven army on the street collapses into pieces.

One body was petrified, and the demon-breaking arrows from the elves were shot on its surface, but they fell to the ground like ordinary iron and steel needles.

The fourth one roared, and a huge beam of light shot down from the sky.

The fifth type is to grab the erratic spiritual bodies from the corpses on the ground.

The sixth one is looming in the thunderstorm clouds.

"Are these the six great demonic dragons?" Xia Yan looked at the ancient epic that the mural wanted to convey with interest. "Red, blue, green, white, black, and gold are the six kinds of gods currently on this continent. Belief."

Aldorius came up:

"The elves do not fear or believe in them."

"They also regard them as demonic dragons and evil dragons. They think that those great priests who can 'transform into dragons', grow sharp dragon claws, grow dragon wings on their backs, and have their bodies covered with dragon scales are evil eagle claws——"

It was quiet for a while.

Aldorius then continued: "The next part of the journey is dangerous, you can choose to turn back here."

"The group of adventurers who escaped from here and returned to the royal capital, and the few survivors, all went crazy. Mr. Alphonse and I came here specially, firstly to verify the existence of the "Gate", and secondly to find a The Kingdom Investigation Team has been missing for half a month. "

Xia Yan smiled slightly: "I think it is absolutely safe to be with you, Your Excellency Sage."

"Besides, my 'meal money' hasn't fallen into my pocket yet."

Meal money, of course, was what the two old guys promised. After hearing this, Aldorius was stunned, and then with a strange look on his face, he raised his arm and grabbed it into the void. After just two or three seconds, he was gone from From the "invisible" void treasure house, he took out two unsealed 'spell scrolls' and handed them to Xia Yan:

"These are the scrolls of Level 3 'Flash' and Level 4 'Stoneskin'. Well, you can take it as the deposit I promised to prevent danger. The unsealing spell is this..."

Suddenly, Xia Yan's ears received a string of whispers. He didn't need to recite them at all. The moment he heard them, the feeling was imprinted on his mind.

So the team moved forward again, but as a result, the two spell scrolls were of no use at all. The group of people walked almost unimpeded and reached the depths of the elven ruins.

The buildings here appear more complete compared to the surrounding areas.

But the team was on a long corridor and encountered a multiple-choice question.

On the steps leading to a certain palace, there are blood stains that extend and disappear into the darkness. These are obviously clues to the missing kingdom investigation team.

And the other direction...

Aldorius suddenly said: "Over there, I felt power fluctuations similar to the 'space transfer' spell."

After two seconds, Elf Miss Fardaniya also sensed it, and her voice was surprising and exciting:

"This kind of fluctuation is so familiar!"

"It must be the door of the 'Cat House'!"

She walked away without saying a word.

Alphonse and Aldorius looked at each other, I looked at you, you looked at me.

"Complete the investigation first! Rescue as many living people as possible!" Alphonse waved his war blade.

Aldorius nodded and looked at the team headed by Xia Yan. Sara and Chengoro were following him. Thinking of the elf lady just now, the 'great sage' no longer worried about Xia Yan's safety. "You can go to the "door" first. Alphonse and I will be here soon. "

In fact, Xia Yan really didn't care much about the traces of the Kingdom's investigation team. He had no connection with those people. Let's not talk about the problem of the overflow of the Holy Mother's Heart. There was already a powerful person who could save him, so why bother to get involved.

The opposite of.

If it were the "door" of the cat house, it would be really interesting to randomly find this door! Worth pondering!

A group of people, on the crossroads, returned to the situation before they met.

Xia Yan took Sarah and Chengoro, followed closely by Fardaniya. As soon as he stepped into an open palace, he heard a familiar and enthusiastic greeting voice echoing:

"Ah, it's a guest."

In the neatly furnished palace, which almost maintains its ancient appearance, a door is open. The scenery and decoration inside are not at all the same channel and style as the palace outside.

The maid Aletta, who was wearing a maid uniform with black goat horns on her head, was on the inside of the door, close to the threshold. She put her hands in front of the maid apron and bowed slightly:

"welcome--"

Fardaniya walked in the door with a look of excitement and excitement on her face.

Further inside the door, at a bar, the trainee chef Tadokoro, dressed in pure white clothes, raised his head and stared at Faldaniya's pointed and thin elf ears in astonishment.