Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 357 Apocalypse (End of this volume)

The cave where the Cthulhu statues and stone slabs were stored began to collapse.

Donn and his party immediately chose to evacuate.

The priests felt that what happened here was beyond the scope of their elite team.

Matters related to the evil god level must be reported to the Holy See in detail, and then the strongest and most authoritative bishops in the Holy See will handle them.

What Adele and others can do later is to monitor the situation of the pirate island before the archbishop and the others arrive in the storm islands.

Mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized near Marlowe and prevent unrelated personnel from approaching the pirate island.

At the same time, we must ensure that the dangers in the pirate island will not overflow during this period.

For this decision of the priests, Dorn absolutely raised his hands in favor.

Good guys.

The evil gods are starting to move around. If this matter is not handed over to the church, who else can be handed over to it?

Isn’t the church in charge of this?

However, this is also a bit disadvantageous for Dorn.

That is, from now on, he will definitely become the focus of the Holy See.

It is different from the last time when you walked through the [Poisonous Remnant Marsh].

At that time, the priests considered various factors, coupled with the fact that [someone has attacked a relic of the gods], they did not directly contact the interests of the Holy See on the island, so they did not take the initiative to share too much information about Donne. Notification to the Holy See.

Tacitly reduced the Holy See’s attention to Dorn.

But this time it won’t work.

Things on the pirate island seem to be directly related to the evil god and are of great importance. Any details should be meticulously reported back to the Holy See.

In this way, the Archbishop who subsequently arrived in the Storm Islands can handle the matter better.

And since we must seriously restore the course of the matter.

The final key to everyone’s escape from the black fog-those illusory pink-haired rabbits that can shake off the golden holy light, have become an unavoidable topic for discussion.

“We were taken away from the black fog of the evil god by an illusory pink-haired long-horned rabbit who didn’t know where it came from.”

When the priests report the situation to the Holy See, they will definitely explain something like this.

And because of the black mist’s isolation effect on perception, Adele and others did not see the process of Dorn releasing [Lucky Rabbit’s Feet].

Therefore, they can’t insist that these rabbits must have been released by Don.

in addition.

“Dorn, who goes with him, has the power to counter the evil god.”

If the priests recorded such content in the report to be handed back, then the matter would be somewhat weird.

Consider the familiar feeling of holiness in those illusory pink-haired rabbits.

[The priests devoutly believe in the original god, because they can’t bear the heart, their followers are directly violated by the evil god, and they send phantom rabbits to help and take them out of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. ]

Talking about things and not people.

Even this kind of rhetoric seems to be a bit more convincing than [Dorn can counter the evil god], right?

But in the end, say a thousand words and ten thousand.

Dorn is one of the fellow practitioners who explored the Pirate Island this time.

At present, it can be regarded as a mortal body, bearing the existence of the power of the evil god.

Regardless of whether or not the illusory horned rabbits were finally released by him, the Holy See will attach great importance to him and will investigate him further…

Don has already understood the above situation.

Moreover, he has also made corresponding psychological preparations.

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided.

If his previous guess-about [because of the existence of the system, he traveled to the land of miracles, Xiantian is a member of the original God camp], is correct.

So for Donne, if he has the opportunity to formally contact the Holy See at this time, it is actually not entirely a bad thing.

Even, it may be a good thing.

As a human being, you can’t be too pessimistic and negative.

…

Sitting on a boat in Dorn and his party, while evacuating the pirate island, this period of time to discuss the next countermeasures.

Inside the pirate cliff cave, the treasure cave.

[Famine] The black mist released by the statue seems to have completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

At this moment, there was a long section of the passage outside, which had been completely blocked by falling rocks due to the collapse of the cave.

In the treasure cave, the collapse still continued.

Large pieces of falling rocks fell, dust and debris flying.

In this disastrous environment, the four stone sculptures of [War], [Plague], [Famine], and [Death] are still shining to varying degrees.

It’s still three strong and one weak…

…

Red.

Layers of red are layered on top of each other, and the surrounding environment is dreamlike.

There are many dreamlike small cyclones, in this magnificent space, they generate and disappear, ascend and die.

In the upper layer of this space, the depths and shallows, among the layers of red, you can see a huge figure surging.

It was a huge red carp with neat scales and long and thin whiskers!

In this waterless space, the red carp was flipping up and down, swinging its head, and flicking its tail, with two snout whiskers floating flexibly.

This scene is like a dream.

And far behind this carp, among the crimson layers, there seems to be a figure…

…

White.

The white veil is worn on the head of a young and dignified lady.

This lady has a graceful posture, her face is covered by a hazy veil, but her intellectual and graceful temperament cannot be concealed.

The lady wearing white yarn was sitting in a shabby house at the moment. In front of her was a small bed on which was lying a dying old woman.

“Ho…Ho…” The old woman’s breathing was very difficult, and it sounded like an old bellows blowing.

Ms. Bai Sha holds a bowl of spoon in her hand, inside is a soup medicine with ugly color and weird bubbles.

“Let’s take another sip.” Ms. Bai Sha said, speaking in a good voice.

A spoonful of decoction was fed into the old woman’s mouth.

Slowly, the heavy and difficult gasps in the room were no longer heard.

A certain moment afterwards.

Jingle

Ms. Bai Sha put down the soup medicine in her hand, the bowl and spoon collided, making a crisp but unpleasant sound.

Ms. Bai Sha raised her head, her gaze seemed to fall aimlessly on a wall of the room, and she looked at it for a long, long time.

It’s as if you want to see through the bumpy earth wall, and see far, far away…

…

black.

The black mist enveloped everything.

A monstrous black giant python was swimming in the mist that was so thick as to drip water.

Its scales rubbed the ground, making a rustling noise.

This black snake, like an earthly python, wandered in the black mist for a long, long time.

In the end, it stopped and seemed to have reached its destination-in the dark fog, a towering stone pillar seemed to lead to the end of the sky.

The giant python spit out the scarlet snake letter, got up against the stone pillar, and walked towards the height of the black mist.

Until the top of the black mist, the dazzling star and the rotating nebula could be vaguely seen.

The python stopped, meek and humble.

Then, a confined “human palm” slammed its forehead…

…

green.

The green crow flew abruptly among the white pigeons in the square.

The white dove flapped its wings to the ground, and the green crow flapped its wings to the ground.

“Cuckoo–” the pigeon cried.

“Wow-” the crow called.

I don’t know which country or small square in the land of miracles.

It was dusk, and there were not many people in the small square.

In the corner of the square, you can see a middle-aged man, dressed in ordinary clothes, looks ordinary and ordinary. The only characteristic of a man should be the expression on his face, indifference, indifference to the extreme, like ice that is so cold.

The man was sitting on the bench at the moment, breaking the loaf in his hand, and feeding the pigeons.

The pigeons competed with each other, but the green crows did not participate this time. Just standing aside, tilting his head, staring at the eating pigeons with weird red eyes.

After feeding a few more pieces of bread, the man’s movements slowly stopped, his eyes changed, he raised his head and looked towards the orange sky at dusk.

After watching this for a while, the man withdrew his gaze, and slowly continued to break the bread to feed the pigeons.

Until all the loaves in his hand are thrown out.

The man got up.

Afterwards, the original and ordinary appearance quickly changed.

The man’s original brown hair became golden, his nose became taller, his plump cheeks became thinner, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his skin became smooth and youthful.

The original middle-aged man casually turned into a handsome blond young man.

The young man took a step and walked out of the square.

“Wow-”

Those green crows flapped their wings, soared, and followed all the way in the orange sky…

…

“Heh…originally…”

They murmured.

(Volume Three, Apocalypse, End)