Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

　　 Four days later.

　　 Mr. Chambers’ caravan arrived near the small town of Rhein.

　　Because there were not too many stops along the way, and the mercenary team hired by Chambers, the caravan had no troubles along the way, and the arrival time near the Rhine took a day faster than expected.

　　Dorn carried a large bag, which contained various kitchen utensils and spices, and a **** pot on his back.

　　 When he jumped from the caravan's carriage, his outfit jingled.

　　 "Brother Don, next time I go to Eaton, remember to serve me a delicious meal!" Chambers, who was slightly fat, smiled and waved goodbye to Don.

　　 Dorn answered with his mouth, and then watched Mr. Chambers leave, still muttering in his mouth: "A good man lives in peace."

　　 Three carriages, a caravan composed of a dozen people, raised the dust all the way, and slowly disappeared into Don's vision.

　　 Rhine Town is located in the middle of the Dona Empire.

　　 turned out to be just a village, because the local viscount has discovered mineral deposits in this neighborhood and vigorously exploited it, which led to many miners and laborers starting activities in this neighborhood, and Rheinland slowly gained the scale of a town.

　　 However, Rhine Town is still very small, even smaller than Eaton Town, and the facilities in the town are lagging behind Eaton.

　　 For example, there are no public baths for a fee in this small town.

　　 Dorn stayed in a tavern in the town called [聒遊繼餅], which is one of the few pubs in Rhine Town that can provide accommodation.

　　 The conditions of the pub are also very poor. The rooms are small and dim, but still very humid. Mold can be seen on the wooden boards in the corners, and the air smells of alcohol and sweat.

　　Dorn began to miss the room in the Wishing Restaurant. Although the room was not big, it was clean and bright, and there was a beautiful girl with silver hair living next door.

　　 After sighing slightly, Dorn stored most of his luggage in this small room.

　　 There are still four days before the limited-time dungeon [Poisoned Remnant] opens. It is best to step on a spot on the edge of the lake marked on the map as early as possible.

　　 The lake on the edge of the town of Rhine is about six or seven kilometers away from the town. The locals call this lake Renali, and the name should mean holy.

　　 The road to Lake Reinari was very secluded, there was only a small winding dirt road that could barely be called a road, and no one was seen along the way.

　　 According to the map in the email, it took a lot of effort for Donne to reach the lake smoothly and find the marked point where the ruins opened four days later.

　　 Of course, there is nothing special about the marking points in reality, just the normal lakeside.

　　 However, the view from standing here is pretty good.

　　Because the trails in the wild are not easy to follow, when Dorne arrived here with reference to the map, it was already dusk.

　　 Half of the red sun sank to the west of the lake, and the surface of the vast red lake was shining with sparkling waves, which really smelled of holiness and tranquility.

　　 "If the information in the game email is correct, the time-limited copy will be opened here after four days. I don't know what will be waiting for me in it."

　　...

　　 When Donn was still stepping on Lake Reinari.

　　 is the second floor of the Noisy Turtle Dove Pub, next to Dorn’s room.

　　 In this room lived a silver-white temple, who looked like an elderly man in his 60s.

　　At this moment, the old man is sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and he seems to be trying hard to listen to something, as if there is something invisible, whispering in his ear.

　　 After a while, an expression of pain began to appear on the old man's face, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and only spat out a few words intermittently:

　　 "Salvation...the end will come...salvation...the end..."

　　 Then the old man's closed eyes opened, as if awakened from a nightmare, his head was sweaty, and he was gasping for breath.

　　 After a rest, the old man's pale face recovered a little blood.

　　 "I can still only hear a few words." The old man at the silver temple sighed rather regretfully.

　　 What the old man just listened to was a vague muttering from an unknown source, which seemed to come from the void.

　　 However, the silver temple old man firmly believed that these babbles were oracles and were the teachings of God.

　　[Listen to the oracle, the redemption is final. ]

　　 This is the purpose of the esoteric sect, the Apocalypse Sect, which the old man belongs to.

　　 tu tu tu tu.

knocking.

　　 The silver temple old man got up and opened the door. Two of his students came in. One male and one female, the female student is called Galina, and the male student is called Colmar.

　　 "Teacher Silver Lizard, we have contacted the Owl. Everything is normal over there. Everything is going according to the original plan. Four days later, we will explore the relics of the gods on the shore of Lake Reinari."

　　 It was female student Galina who reported the situation.

　　 "I see." The silver lizard waved his hand.

　　 "Teacher." Galina stared at the silver lizard's face for a while, "Are you trying to listen to the oracle again?"

"Ok."

　　 "Your complexion is very bad."

　　 "I know." The silver lizard paused, and the flesh under his cheek suddenly twitched inexplicably and unreasonably, "It seems that I need fresh flesh and blood tonight."

　　The fresh flesh and blood mentioned by the silver lizard refers not to dinner, but to people, and must be living people.

　　Since a long time ago, the silver lizard has been like this.

　　 The long-term listening to [Oracle] caused him to have an abnormality in his body.

　　 About every one and a half months, if the silver lizard is not nourished by the flesh and blood of living people, it will become extremely mad and tyrannical, and eventually completely irrational.

　　 If the frequency of listening to [the oracle] is too frequent, then the period of his madness will be further shortened.

　　 Regarding the silver lizard's request, neither Galina nor Colmar showed any surprises.

　　 After all, they have done too many things like hunting living people, too skillful.

　　 "Teacher, if you have fresh flesh and blood, the black-haired guy who lives next door today seems to be a very suitable object?"

　　 Galina licked her lips, there was a clear blush on her face, she was excited.

　　 The silver lizard said nothing more, just nodded.

　　 It seems that he also noticed Dorn, who had just lived in the tavern today.

　　 Living in a tavern, alone, with magical power surging in his body, but weak in strength.

　　 Is there a more suitable hunting target?

　　...

　　Dorn is here.

　　 After trekking six or seven kilometers of winding mountain roads, Dorn returned to Rhine Town, which was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

　　Rhine, a small town mainly composed of miners and labor, has a more lack of nightlife than Eaton.

　　 There is no one on the street at this point, only a few horseshoe lamps hung on the outer walls of a few houses, emitting a weak yellow light.

　　 "Silent night, shabby town, this environment always feels that nothing good will happen." Dorn shrank his neck.

　　 walked a few steps further, before reaching the Noisy Turtle Dove Tavern, Dorn saw a few people standing vaguely under a horseshoe lamp on the side of the road ahead.

　　 "You won't be afraid of what will come?" Don hastened his pace, intending to pass these people quickly.

　　 But only the few people under the horseshoe lamp seemed to communicate in a low voice.

　　 then spread out, and walked towards Dorne in a vaguely encircled posture.

　　Dorn can see clearly at this time. There are three people on the opposite side, an older man with silver temples. There are two young people left, one man and one woman.

　　 The three of them are all dressed up as ordinary businessmen. They look ordinary and ordinary.

　　 "This gentleman, can I take up a little of your precious time? I want to tell you about the suffering and salvation of the world, the end of the world and the Savior."

　　 The elder of the three stood in front of Don, and said in a soft and kind tone.

　　Dorn:...

　　 Just listening to the opening remarks of this Amway-style missionary, Don will understand what the identities of these three people are.

　　 Regarding the religion in the land of miracles, Don has heard of Vivian popular science.

　　According to Vivienne, there is only one official sect in several major duchy, including the Dona Empire—

　　 The original sect, the general "church" and "Holy See" refer to this sect.

　　 The historical origin of the existence of the original sects in the land of miracles has not been verified, anyway, it seems to have existed naturally from before.

　　 The Holy See worships the original Creator and regards him as the only true God in the world.

　　 The three people on the opposite side obviously do not belong to the Holy See. After all, the people of the Holy See are not down to the point of going to the streets to preach at night.

　　 Even if these three are not cultists, they are also members of the esoteric sect.

　　 But then again, this person who doesn't know what esoteric religion has to go to the streets to stop people from preaching to brush up his performance even if he clicks it out?

　　 Are you so diligent?

　　 "Sorry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I still have something urgent to deal with, I will listen to it next time if I have a chance."

　　Dorn doesn't want to get involved with any esoteric sect at all, and he wants to leave after a casual deal.

　　 Just kidding, the Holy See dominates the entire land of miracles and exists in a monopoly style.

　　 To have a relationship with any esoteric group, doesn't it mean to burn your body?

　　 And this night, I surrounded people on the street where I couldn't see other people.

　　 Anyone who is a normal person would never believe that you really just want to preach, OK?

　　 "Sir, I think you need to listen carefully. When it finally comes, we all need salvation."

　　 The tone of the older escort's speech was still cordial, but he didn't mean to make way for Donne at all.

　　 At the same time, through the dim light from the horseshoe lamp, Dorn clearly saw the old cultist's face twitching very abnormally, as if something was running around under his skin.

　　 is not good, very bad.

　　 I encountered something strange while walking at night.

　　Dorn was bitter in his heart, but his spirit was highly concentrated and he was ready to fight.

　　 Whether it is triggering the spell in the Mithril Ring or releasing his own skills, Don is ready.

　　 "This gentleman, I don't think you need to be so nervous. We are not malicious, but we want you to be saved."

　　 The older **** was still talking, and the shocking twitch under his skin became more intense.

　　 Not only that, at the moment his voice fell, Don saw the blood bar on the top of the opponent's head.

　　 a bright red blood bar.

　　 Bad old man, I believe you a ghost!

　　 The blood bars are all showing up, you told me you are not malicious?