Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

[Storm and Sea Waves] Inside the hidden door compartment of the bar.

Adele looked at the chart spread out on the table with a sullen face.

Kixiu was writing and scribbling on a large stack of materials, while Yuval was seriously copying beside him, as if he was writing a large number of reports.

Only Cross lay back on the soft bench next to her, humming some vague little tunes to pass the time.

"Kixiu, Yuval, after finishing this report, send it back to the Holy See immediately."

After looking at the sea chart, the lady with the sword turned her face to the side and preached like this.

Both Kisho and Yuval nodded.

Although the activities of the cultists on the Storm Islands were investigated and cleaned up without much resistance, the priests have always felt that something was wrong.

Judging from the current development of the investigation of the situation, investigating and dealing with the activities of the cultists here is no longer a [simple task like a holiday].

It is a "suspected key event" that deserves attention and needs to be fed back to the Holy See in a timely manner.

In the past, such incidents had to be handled by the most elite clergy squad of the Holy See.

Of course, the Adele team itself is the elite of the Holy See.

It all caught up.

"Tomorrow is a rest day. In the morning of the day after tomorrow, let's go check around the base island of the David Pirates." The sword-wielding lady ordered again.

This time, the remaining three priests responded.

The cult leaders Vander and Lumen who were killed were roughly as strong as the old cultist Silver Lizard who died in the hands of Donne.

As for the leaders of similar cults, when Adele's team was in Rhine Town, they were required to deal with a dozen of them at once.

Therefore, although what is happening here in the Storm Islands is a bit weird, it is far from beyond the scope of business capabilities of Adele and others.

While truthfully reporting the situation here to the Holy See, keep an eye out and continue to investigate and resolve the incident.

Wait until Miss Sword Wielder finishes the task concisely.

Squeak——

The hidden door was opened with a slight creaking sound.

Then, the chubby Argo squeezed into the room.

The clerics saw that the informant with murloc blood came in, and they didn't react too much. They just raised their heads and glanced slightly, and then continued to be silent in silence. Those who gave reports continued to make reports, lying on soft chairs Keep humming the ditty...

No one took the initiative to talk to Argo.

Anyway, if he has something to do, he will speak up by himself.

The blue-haired informant didn't take the initiative to speak. At this time, another person entered sideways from the secret door that was not completely closed.

The visitor had a tall figure, black hair and black pupils, and after scanning the four people in the room, he smiled.

"Don!"

Kloss was the first to react. With a "huo", she jumped up from the soft chair, stepped forward in two or three steps, and swooped down to give Don a warm hug.

It's also thanks to the pastor's younger sister who is not wearing heavy armor at this time.

Otherwise, Dawn may have to use a defensive skill to bear such a meeting gift that flies over.

Except for Kloss, the remaining Adele and the others also stopped what they were doing, and went forward to express their condolences.

That's the difference in treatment that Dorn's fellow informant Argo received from the clergy.

...

In the room behind the secret door.

After the informant Argo finished leading the way, he returned to the tavern lobby.

Donne sat at the big round table, chatting with the priests.

It is generally after Yuval's detailed and objective description, and Kloss's occasional embellishment and artistic processing.

He roughly understood what happened to the clergymen at Port Marlow during the time he cleared the [Minotaus Great Labyrinth].

"I understand, what do you mean is that the Apocalypse Sect that has been wiped out on the Storm Islands is about to move again?" Don touched his chin, "By the way, if you tell me all the information you have collected, really Is it okay?"

The clergymen are gathering together, sharing the Cretan bull beef jerky given by Dorn.

"It's okay, it's okay. The extermination of the activities of the cultists here is not classified as a strictly confidential matter. As long as you don't tell you the identities of those hidden informants, it's not a big problem."

Kloss waved her left hand indifferently, while her right hand kept stuffing the stored version of Lantern Beef Jerky into her mouth:

"Hiss—it's delicious! This jerky looks dry, but it tastes surprisingly delicious! It's just a little spicy... Don, pass me another glass of water!"

Dorn reluctantly handed a glass of ice water to Kloss, then thought about something, and said seriously:

"Speaking of which, do you need help when you go to the stronghold island of David Pirates the day after tomorrow? More people will help. Anyway, before returning to Silver Shield Port, I will be idle."

This kind of team invitation, Dawn seems to have talked about something similar when he first met the priests.

However, that time it was to follow the car to get a copy, which was profitable.

But this time the purpose is purer - if my friends are in need, try to help them.

The priests who were holding or chewing beef jerky stopped and looked up at Don.

The four of them stood still for almost two seconds.

As far as Dorn's advanced strength is concerned, he has already demonstrated it when he encountered the nightmare seashell on the Anne.

Everyone present knew that if Dawn went to David's pirate stronghold together, he would become a great foreign aid force.

Adele: ...

Kixiu: "Hey, those cultists are not our opponents, so you don't need to worry about them. Just stay in Marlow and wait for the news of our victory."

Klose: "Emm-ah, I think Dorn is right. One more person is more helpful, and it's not the first time that he has accompanied us to fight against cultists."

Among the four people, only Yuval seemed to be thinking a little bit more, and hesitated for a while before speaking: "Mr. Dorn, you have a strong ability to manipulate dreams. There is something, maybe..."

The narrow-eyed clergyman said this, stuffed all the beef jerky into his mouth, then quickly wiped his fingers clean, and rummaged through the stack of documents on the big table.

In the end, he slapped a poor-quality note with scrawled handwriting on a conspicuous place on the desktop.

Donne glanced at it, and the note read——

[On the small islands around the west of the Storm Islands, many people have had similar dreams recently. ]

There are only a few words like this, and there is nothing below.

However, it is worth noting that most of the small islands around the west of the so-called Storm Islands are around the stronghold island of the David Pirates.

So, Dorn asked: "Many people have dreams with similar content? What kind of strange dreams?"

Yuval swallowed the jerky in his mouth: "I took the time to investigate this matter more. What those people dreamed about was—war, the red war."

Sorry, I encountered something in my life that affected my mood

Take a break on Saturday, almost adjusted

There will be one more