Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 158

The so-called hall of worship is actually the restaurant in the residence of Mezerros.

The furnishings here are different from the pragmatic style of the dwarves. The objects are all inlaid with gold and silver, which are extravagant and gorgeous. At the same time, there is a cast iron statue in the center of the shrine.

The image of the statue is not a human figure, but a symbol of unknown meaning.

“This symbol should be used to refer to Baphomet.” Dorn glanced at the cast iron statue and thought in his heart.

In the center of the living room, there is a long dining table several meters long.

The four charming halfling girls are busy placing a variety of rich food on the long table.

Dorn glanced roughly. The staple food and drinks were bread, vegetable soup, and wine, and the desserts were cheese, dried fruits, and shortbread, as well as sausages and honey-marinated grilled meat.

“Two, please.” Mezeroth sat down on the main seat at the end of the table.

Dorn and Gregrew were not polite either, they both pulled a chair to take a seat, and Dorn even tore off a half of the sausage from the dining table and put it in his mouth.

Anyway, judging from his [Intuitive Ingredients] feedback, these foods on the table are all non-toxic and edible.

Besides, even if it is poisonous, Donne still has a passive immunity to toxins.

Don’t eat white, don’t eat.

Chew two bites at will, and Don can taste it. The sausages are rich in ingredients. The bacon, pig blood, offal, and fat should be mixed well and all stuffed into the sausage.

Moreover, it has been smoked and air-dried, and the taste is very unique.

Considering that the dwarves in Mezeroth live in the mountains and forests, they are not too picky about the choice of ingredients. The blood and internal organs are eaten in this way, and it is not wasted.

The final ingredient rating of the sausage is about B grade, which is not unpalatable, but for Dorn, it is not very tasty.

When all the food was ready and the table was filled, Mezeroth made a gesture, and the halfling girls with the appearance of elementary school students all left the restaurant.

“You two elders, I haven’t asked your names yet.” Mezeroth, who was sitting on the main seat, knocked on his own cup.

“Dorn.”

“Gregrew.”

The two of Dorn responded lightly, and from time to time they took some food from the table and put them in their mouths to chew.

“Mr. Donn, Mr. Greggrew. You are all smart people, you should be able to understand my purpose. If you don’t speak secretly, I want to cooperate with you…” Mezeroth continued.

“Wait.” Dorn waved his hand to stop him. “If you have any business, you should talk about it after you’re full, right?”

Greg Lu on the side nodded in agreement: “Dorn is right.”

The wealthy God Envoy Mezeiros frowned slightly when he heard the words, but in the end he put on a gentle smile and raised his glass to signal: “Then we will eat first.”

Don and Greglu did not respond by raising their glasses, but feasting on the food on the table.

Most of the food at this banquet was of B-level.

For Dorn, and the wild boar Greglu, who has recently been accustomed to eating fine bran, it is not a delicious treat.

Just barely enough to fill the stomach.

But even so, the two of them still ate with relish, chewing their hands, making Mezeroth want to say something several times, but in the end they could only give up.

However, the dwarf god envoy didn’t pay much attention to this, and tried his best to restrain his own emotions.

This happens only when the two eldest people have been in the ruins for five full days and have not eaten anything delicious.

This weird private banquet lasted for more than half an hour.

“Hiccup—” After he was full of food and drink, Donne leaned back in his chair contentedly.

At the same time, he reached into the pocket of his trousers, then raised his eyebrows invisibly.

At this time, Greg Lu on one side also stopped eating, burped somewhat hard, and stopped eating anything.

Seeing that the guests were full, Mezeroth cleared his throat and said, “Mr. Donne, Mr. Gregrew, now we can talk about business, right?”

“I think it’s okay.” Dorn nodded with a smile.

“Then, let’s talk about it, what do you want?” The smile on Mezeroth’s face faded, and his tone became a little serious.

“Before I answer this question, why don’t you ask the Lord God Envoy to answer one of my questions first? Devil Baphomet in the ruins of the gods has already died in our hands. You should know this, right?” En asked.

Mezeroth’s face became more solemn: “I know.”

“That’s good.” Dorn knocked on the long table. “Based on this consideration, my companions and I can do anything we want, right? Because of your lies, what gods, what gods, what gods So, after we come back, we are destined to be unable to stand up.”

The dwarf divine envoy was silent for a while before speaking: “You want to replace me?”

“No, we want to destroy you.” Dorn shook his head. “I know everything you have done, Lord Megaros.”

Mezeroth didn’t speak, and looked at the long black-haired man in front of him with a sullen expression.

Dorn continued: “Two hundred years ago, the dwarf Mezeroth betrayed the dwarf squad that explored the ruins. Later, he signed a contract with Devil Baphomet in the ruins, and agreed that every year when the ruins opened, nine children would be brought in. As a sacrifice, it was provided to Baphomet.”

“At the same time, Mezeiros also got a power from Baphomet, the power to spread the disease. With this power, Mezeiros was able to eliminate dissidents from the entire Kaisadum with the disease.”

“After all those who opposed his own were killed and all the truth was covered up. Mezeroth transformed himself into a divine envoy who spread the gospel of the gods, and began to behave in a hypocritical manner and set out to treat the disease he had spread by himself.”

“This set of despicable tactics by Mezeroth was very successful. It took two hundred years. With the help of the gods, he successfully became the king with absolute ruling power in Kaiserdom. He began to enslave and fool all the dwarves as he pleased.”

“Am I right? Lord Megaros.” Dorn paused, and smiled at the dwarf across the table.

“Look, I understand everything you have done, so I can destroy you easily. Trust me, whether it is physical destruction or status destruction, I can do it easily.”

Mezeroth stared at Dorne, his eyes fluctuating, but at last his expression relaxed, and he smiled: “I don’t know how you know these things. But Mr. Dorne, you are obviously not a noble and just. People, aren’t they?”

“Oh?” Dorn raised his eyebrows.

“If you are really noble. Why do you tell me so much, why not kill me directly? You can kill even the Devil Baphomet. It should be very easy to kill me, right? So, why not directly Kill me?”

“Yeah, why didn’t you kill you?” Dorn repeated the other party’s words with a smile.