Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 429 Monologue of the Immortal (End of this volume)

Dorn didn’t make an extra stay with Plague Miss.

After asking the questions that should be asked and eating the meals that should be eaten, it’s almost time to leave.

Very utilitarian.

When he was about to take Vivienne farewell, Dolores stopped him.

I saw the dark red book “Alice’s Bedtime Reading”, flashing out of her Cthulhu mother’s side, flying like a big flapping moth, and swooping toward Donne.

White Alice: “Wait, wait for me!”

Black Alice: “Are you going to leave Alice-sama?”

When the reader and Duo En came into contact, Long Niang’s thoughts also picked up.

“I thought you would stay with your mother.” Dorn was surprised.

“So Donne is an idiot!”

Alice left such a sentence, and then disconnected.

Although the reader was still held by Donne, the dragon lady inside did not speak in anger.

The girl’s mind is really hard to guess.

Even a girl whose mental age is only nine years old…

Donn was still confused, and Dolores spoke again: “Before you leave, I have a few more words to explain, about Alice.”

If you want to explain, just explain, Donne doesn’t have any opinion on this.

Plague Miss’s sight fell on Vivian again: “This is a conversation between parents, so…”

With the look in Dorn’s eyes, the fairy Miss hesitated for a while, then walked out of the house holding “Alice’s Bedtime Book” and waited.

Dorn and the evil god Big Sister were left alone in the room.

The two “parents” of Alice.

In this conversation between parents, Dolores took the initiative to speak first:

“You are very tortured. Could it be that you used any method to fool the feelings of underage girls with xinxing?”

“Otherwise, how could Alice turn her mind on you, knowing that there would be danger following you, but she still has no hesitation, and it’s useless to persuade her. I remember she was not so stubborn when she was a child.”

“Uh… I definitely didn’t.” Dorne looked embarrassed.

What this said, how do you describe yourself as a villain who deceives an underage girl?

“Oh, you better not. In short, I didn’t block Alice’s choice. She is already a big girl. The kid wants to follow and help you in the next actions. Don’t let her have trouble by your side.”

Cthulhu Big Sister’s tone is not as frivolous as before, but she can’t say how serious.

It even has a strange sense of sight.

It’s like a mother who goes out to work overtime on weekends tells her father at home that she must take good care of her children…

“Of course not. I treat her as a daughter… Well, I mean, I treat her as a family member.”

Plague Miss did not rush to reply, nor did he hold Donne responsible for wanting to be “Daddy Dragon Mother”.

Only after being silent for a while, he said softly: “Take care of that child for me.”

Judging from his appearance, he should be planning to end the dialogue and see off the guests.

But at this moment, Dorn continued the topic slightly uninterestingly:

“Plague Miss, can I ask more questions?”

“Oh? There is something to ask? I said, you can ask anything.”

Dolores didn’t seem to mean to refuse.

“You seem to take Alice very seriously? Just…I think…” Dorn hesitated for a while, as if he didn’t know how to speak.

“I feel that a Cthulhu with a personality like me doesn’t value a person so much. Especially, I created Alice with the character of a’pet’ by myself. Right?”

Dolores had a calm tone, and added Dorne’s words solemnly.

Although the wording of Cthulhu Big sis is not so tactful.

But what he expressed was indeed consistent with the question in Dorn’s heart.

The [Plague] in Donne’s eyes is bad, frivolous, evil, and sometimes childish.

But in addition to this, He also expresses an emotion that is difficult to conceal from time to time–

That is a kind of emotion that doesn’t care about everything, and doesn’t care about the development of anything after a long time span.

Simply put, it’s dull.

It’s sage time.

It is hard to imagine that Miss, a plague of this character, would care about Alice so much.

Before he left, he even had to come to the “Parental Talk” and ask himself to take good care of the Dragon Mother.

Dorn always felt that this was a bit weird.

The atmosphere of “Parent Talk” became a little bit stiff.

After a while, the evil god Big Sister sister spoke again.

This time, it was a rhetorical question without beginning and ending: “I ask you, what do you think is the meaning?”

“Huh?” Donn didn’t keep up with the rhythm of Cthulhu Big Sister’s conversation again.

But Dolores continued on her own, as if she didn’t intend to listen to his answer at all, she just wanted to give herself an opening statement:

“In my opinion, the product of narrow meaning and short-sightedness.”

“If you want to find [meaning], you can’t stand too high, can’t see too far, can’t…live too long.”

“When you walk from the east to the west of the empire, you feel that you have accomplished a meaningful feat. But on the scale of the universe, this feat is just a point of standing still.”

“When you fall from the ground, tumble and roll to the old age, you think that your life has passed vigorously. But in the endless timeline, this life is just a trivial rush.”

“If you want to pursue meaning, you have to put yourself in a narrow space and short-sighted time.”

“The distance from the east to the west of the empire, from the time of planting in spring to harvesting in autumn, in such a limited time and space, it is easier for people to obtain the meaning of existence.”

“Living too long, after the divine nature surpasses the human nature, everything will fall into nothingness, and everything will have no meaning. Do you understand what I’m talking about?”

Dorn:…

It’s true.

I do not understand.

Why did a good “parent conversation” suddenly start discussing philosophical topics?

May I ask that parent in a meeting that should talk about the child’s physiology and psychology, can talk about these things that exist and are not.

It will bring psychological effects to children!

However, through [Plague] this narrative of the gods and gods, Donne can roughly understand that the kind of dullness and sage time that he reveals from time to time is about.

“Living too long, has divinity surpassed humanity? So what, sorry, I haven’t lived that long.” Dorn scratched his cheek.

“Perhaps you will in the future? It’s not too late for us to discuss this again.” Dolores smiled.

“Uh… but what does this have to do with Alice?”

“Is it hard to understand? That child is my only existence in this world that is related to the meaning of human nature. Therefore, I value her very much.”

“Uh… why?”

“Hehe, is it because I am too tolerant of you, so you dare to carry forward the spirit of inquiry to an evil god and ask the bottom of it?”

“Cough! Sorry, I won’t ask.” Dorn stopped in time.

But the evil god Big Sister continued with a smirk:

“If you have to say why… I created the figure of Liss in the same way I used to be Little Sister. Although I know that child is not my Little Sister, she actually has two pieces that are the same as my Little Sister. Face, love the house and the black bar.”

All right.

Although I can’t fully understand it, but it seems to understand a small part.

Maybe when Donne really has the opportunity to live as long as the plague Miss in the future, he will empathize with him and empathize with him.

After figuring out that [Plague] had a reasonable basis for Alice’s emotions, Dorn had no other doubts.

He planned to offer a lot of help to this, and finally bid farewell to the evil god Big Sister who actively discussed his philosophy.

Dolores didn’t keep him anymore, but “gently” said something different:

“I don’t intend to provide any real help for the hunting of the storm god.”

“Your current strength is not bad. There are still a few props with the original and [Death] aura in the story world. Even the fairy Little Sister beside you who has been obedient to you is not a fuel-efficient lamp.”

“In addition, as a divine envoy, you can also mobilize the power of the Holy See. With such a good hand, if you can’t handle the big octopus at the bottom of the demigod…”

“You don’t need to think about the little red fish from [war] and the little black snake from [starvation], and you will give them for nothing if you go.”

…

When Don was about to get out of the big wooden house.

Somehow, in his mind, the Cthulhu Big Sister sister had a philosophical sentence just now-[Living too long, after the divine nature surpasses the human nature, everything will fall into nothingness, and everything will be meaningless. ]

It suddenly occurred to Donne that this sentence seems to be the same for Yuan Chu and the other three apocalypses?

Divinity transcends human nature, demonstrating the meaning of existence and nothingness over a long period of time, seems to be a predicament that every immortal has to face?

“If this is the case, what do the Apocalypse people think is the meaning of existence now? Isn’t it the end and the extinction?”

Because I have lived too long, I think everything is nothingness, and want to destroy the world and myself?

If this is the case, then the evil gods are really crazy enough…

It is no longer possible to learn more about things related to the apocalypse, otherwise there will be a danger of being perceived, and Donn has not followed this line of thinking.

“But, what about the original? As the one who hopes to survive in the world, is he the same as [Plague]? In this world, maybe there are existences that he regards as humanity?”

Thinking of this, Dorn pushed open the door of Dolores’ cabin.

The sky outside was gloomy, and the snow was thicker than when they came.

The gloomy sky was falling with light snow.

Vivienne is holding the ebony staff and “Alice’s Bedtime Book”, standing in the courtyard in front of the wooden house.

The top and ends of her silver hair are clinging to scattered snowflakes.

Seeing Dorn coming out, Vivian trot to meet him, excitedly spreading the palm of his right hand to show off:

“Look! Don! I just saw a snowflake with eight corners outside the house, it hasn’t melted yet! The other snowflakes are all six corners!”

Dorn looked at the peculiar, clear-lined octagonal snowflake on the palm of the fairy Miss.

No longer thinking about the philosophical propositions Miss plague left him.

Things like existence and nothingness should be left to Dolores, an old guy who doesn’t know how many years he has lived, to think about.

What does the plight of the immortals have to do with me, an outstanding young man who is full of vigor and brilliance?

For myself, even an octagonal snow petal is meaningful.

Dorne felt a lot more relaxed in an instant, and he reached out for the fairy Miss to lightly pat off the snow silk sticking to his hair:

“I have been waiting for Vivienne for a long time. It seems that I will be very busy next, and there are many things waiting for us to do.”

“Hmm! No matter what it is, I’m ready to go with you!”

The eyes of the fairy Miss Lake-blue flashed.

“Then, let’s go hunting the big octopus demigod on the sea.”

“Oh oh! Let’s go hunting the big octopus demigods together!”

Vivienne cheered up with Xiao Xiao, and naturally took Dorn’s arm.

Xueye was a bit cold, but Miss, the fairy who took the initiative to post, was warm.

(Volume IV, The Immortal, End)