"Looking at your happy look, you're almost distorted. Isn't it just a few common seasonings? I wonder if you thought there was a big happy event?"

Looking at Jevrevin, who was full of excitement, Leas was actually a little happy, but he still poured cold water without mercy.

"Haha, you don't understand! As a cooking expert, losing seasonings, dishes are like losing their souls. Now."

“The seasonings are in hand, and there are all the food!”

Jevrevan excitedly raised the rectangular box containing cumin, and planned to show off.

"Stop, I know that you have good cooking skills, so don't emphasize it repeatedly. One day, you who walk out of this remote area will see you. Humph! The frog in the well."

Leas smiled disdainfully and planned to leave and continue his great search career.

"Uh! OK. I will see it sooner or later, and I won't believe it. What kind of delicacy can be compared with my great China."

The interrupted Jevrevin looked unwilling and dared to look down on Chinese cuisine. Sooner or later, you will be surprised and look at him with admiration.

"By the way, I can't accurately grasp the power now. Those demon corpses in the peak realm should be placed in your dimensional space first!"

Leas didn't feel surprised when he heard this, and he didn't want him to waste ingredients now.

"Then let it go. The dimensional space is still anyway, and it's okay to have it for a year or two."

"You should look for good things that have missed the net with me. It's probably not long, and those escaping soldiers will spread the news sooner or later."

"I don't want to face any enemy who is in the level of the class now."

When Jevrevan heard this, he thought about it and it was right!

Anyway, I am idle, so if I can get some more benefits, it would be considered a joy to be happy!

Jevrevan, who was once again occupied by greed, took a step, followed closely behind Leas, and searched for the dazzling buildings around him.

One place, another! Disappointed, or disappointed!

The two men who had been struggling for several hours had only gained little, and the harvest and efforts were completely inconsistent.

"Lias, forget it. If this continues, I haven't found a few good things, and the demons are back. Why don't you leave now?"

I found a few small bags of low-level gems and a small amount of rare metals, and I really had no interest in continuing.

"Wait! There must be good things in the big villa in the manor just now, but I may have neglected something."

Leas, who was swearing again, continued to swear unwillingly.

"You have said this countless times, but! Oh, see what you have gained!"

Jevrevin's mouth drooped and his eyebrows stood up, and he planned to go on strike.

"The last time! I will definitely find good things, I have a premonition."

After Leas said that, he flew back to the nearby steeple villa with a Gothic style.

Jevrevin had no choice but to shake his head, control his increasingly familiar body, and slowly followed.

Leas searched around again until he was bored, and Jevrevan, who was standing by and watching, heard his scream.

"What's wrong? There is a fish that misses the net? I didn't see it!"

"No, look! There is actually a secret room here!"

Leas pointed excitedly at a broken stone statue, which confused Jevrevan a little.

"This is the first time I've discovered a secret room in the ruins."

"Is it the old trick of placing the stone statue three circles on the left and three circles on the right? It's impossible!"

Jevrevin opened his mouth slightly and started to tease him indifferently.

"Hmph! Just look at it"

Leas curled his lips and used detection.

An undetectable illusory little gate suddenly appeared in front of you.

"Damn! It's another magical method! There must be a precious thing, otherwise there would be no such hidden place."

Jevrevin's eyes widened for a moment, and he looked at the vaguely small door.

Leas had no time to pay attention to Jevrevan and continued to look there carefully.

It took half an hour for Leas, who was in a state of contemplation, to wake up suddenly.

"How is it? Have you thought of a way to open the door?"

Jevrevan was almost asleep when he saw him, and he quickly asked.

"Well, it's almost done! I just don't know how many years ago the methods were, but I had no magic power, so I can't hide them from my keen eyes."

Before he finished speaking, Leas sang the unknown sacrifice clearly.

Purple lights as thin as hair appeared, and then they were like winding little snakes, directly wrapping around the illusory door frame.

Purple light continued to emerge, and the tightly wrapped door frame slowly condensed into a solid body.

Five minutes later, a small door with purple light shining completely stood in front of Jevrevan.

"Be careful, I don't know what's going on inside!"

Leas wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered to Jevrevan, who was eager to try.

Several gray smoke-like ropes suddenly appeared.

The smoke-like rope gently pushed the purple door, and the door creaked and was easily opened.

The white detector light flashed, illuminating the space inside the small door clearly.

The space is not large, it is less than thirty feet in radius.

A tall statue of a dark elf stood in the middle.

There is only a low stool, a few Western oil paintings, a set of armor, and a small box around it.

"No danger, you can go in."

Before he finished speaking, Leas flew in first.

Jevrevan looked carefully, followed closely behind and walked into this obviously unusual secret room.

"This is a statue of a dark elf, I can't recognize it! But the material is also average, just obsidian."

Leas curled his lips, gave up the eye-catching tall statue, and turned to observe the dark box.

"This box? Xuan Yao Iron! You can create Xuan-level weapons, it seems that it must not be simple."

Hearing this, he was still staring at Jevrevan, who was still not putting on the oil painting, turned his head suddenly and carefully observed the box.

The box is not locked, but there are many strange patterns carved on the surface. At first glance, I thought it was a picture of the Dark Elf's Passion.

"Leas, open it and check it out, there must be something good."

The more Jevrevan looked, the more curious he became, and hurriedly urged Leas, who had obviously looked wrong.

"It's not right. Why does this pattern always feel a little familiar, but I just can't remember it."

After pondering for a long time, Leas was still at a loss.

In the end, Leas, who had not remembered nothing, became busy as Jevrevan suggested.

I could only tentatively lift the smoke rope and lifted the box cover effortlessly.

A silver metal token suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two.

The token is not big, it is only one palm long and only three inches wide, and it is full of messy patterns.

Anyway, in Jevrevin's illiteracy, it's just ordinary and nothing strange.

Don't run away from the devil

Don't run away from the devil
Chapter completed!