Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

"Okay, let's hurry up. If it takes too long, the cute little sister outside might cry?" Dolores' tone was a little playful:

"Then please make your question specific, so that I can answer or refuse to answer according to your question. Of course, this is all based on the original face."

Hearing this, it is impossible to expect this big sister of the evil god to throw out all kinds of information spontaneously and knowingly.

In addition, I feel that the relationship between Him and the original God seems to be quite good?

Dawn began to think about what to ask: "Miss Plague. Uh, sorry, shouldn't I call you that?"

"No. I like this title quite a bit, please continue."

"Okay, Miss Plague. [Plague] is your name, but also your ability, right?" Dorn asked tentatively.

"It can be understood in this way, but it's better to call this ability authority." Dolores nodded.

The kettle in the kitchen started whining.

The water has boiled.

Dawn didn't pay attention to these noises, and continued to ask questions that he was more concerned about: "But as far as I can see, you definitely have more abilities than this one, right?"

The ability of Miss Plague, especially the authority enough to be called "the power of the gods", which contradicts her title of "healing diseases and saving lives" can be ignored for now.

Because practicing medicine may also be pure experience accumulation.

But judging from the point of rubbing "Alice's Bedtime Story" with his hands, the ability or authority He possesses definitely includes a certain space and life domain.

The independent space story world that can deceive the relics of the gods; and Alice, a strange life entity whose reality is a book and whose inner world is a dragon, are the best evidence.

"It's not bad. It seems that they want to find out the trump card of us evil gods." Although what she said was strange, Dolores' tone was still calm and slightly joking.

At this time, the boiling kettle flew out from the kitchen whining, and automatically heated tea for the two people in the hall.

"Yeah~ The tea soup is very clear, and the smell is also very good. Expert, it seems that you have quite a few good ones."

The big sister of the evil god calmly picked up the tea and sniffed it, as if it was a leisure time for drinking tea, and the topic of the conversation was not serious at all:

"You are right. Although I am named [Plague], I do have authority in other fields. For example, some authority related to life belongs to me, so I am very good at curing diseases and saving lives."

"The same is true for other apocalypses. [War] has the authority of dreams, [Famine] has authority related to black mist and corruption. [Death], it seems that there is nothing else, but His original authority and ability are weird enough."

The other party's relaxed tone and straightforward attitude surprised even Donne, who was the questioner.

But think about it, [Plague] was originally a second-to-fifth boy in the power of the evil gods, and defecting in the last battle of gods meant a complete break with the original power of the apocalypse.

There seems to be nothing wrong with revealing the hole cards of my old colleague to myself, the original envoy?

But then again, what is the authority of these evil gods?

[Famine] The black mist and ravings, after driving people down, will turn people into hungry monsters that only know how to eat human flesh and blood, which is somewhat related to his title.

But aren't wars and dreams irrelevant?

There is also plague and life, aren't these two conflicting abilities?

As if seeing Dawn's confusion, Dolores took the initiative to speak:

"That's right. You can understand our title as our main authority, and the others are secondary authorities. There is no contradiction between these authorities, and they can be combined at will."

"Maybe after your strength reaches a certain level, you will start to come into contact with these slowly?"

After finishing speaking, he calmly took a sip of tea soup.

"So it can be combined at will?"

"I thought you knew. After all, you should have known something about it when you were in Port Marlowe."

"Port Marlow?" Don was a little surprised.

Dolores continued to drink tea calmly:

"Yeah, haven't you seen our statues? At that time, Marlowe, apart from the black mist deliberately poured out by [the famine], the secondary authority of the rest of us should have been revealed more or less. ?”

"After all, those statues are too old, they were before the first war of gods. We left a lot of magic power on them, and it's really hard for those pirates to find them."

Sister Cthulhu's tea drinking posture is very elegant.

When the teacup was close to his chin, the hazy white veil on his face would spontaneously rise slightly, revealing only the curved lips.

Being reminded like this, Dawn recalled some details that he had overlooked at the beginning.

Judging from the information that reflected Marlow's abnormal situation that the clergy received from various informants at that time.

Many people have said that they dreamed of the "Red War".

It now appears that the power of [war] is being leaked through his stone statue.

There is another, about an informant who fell into the water near the island where the statue is located, saw a flash of white light under the water, and then years of old rheumatism died.

At that time, this information was processed by the original waste information.

It was only now that Donne realized that this turned out to be a manifestation of the leakage of the healing power of [the plague] and life-related authority.

Donne recalled what happened in Port Marlow back then, and after thinking about it, he realized something was wrong:

"Wait a minute. Miss Plague, since you know that I saw your statue in Marlowe, doesn't that mean that other Apocalypse knows too?"

"I am now completely exposed to your sight?"

Gan!

I'm terrified when I think about it carefully, my back feels cold, okay!

The big sister of the evil god raised a "funny" arc when she touched the teacup:

"Well, it was supposed to be like this. But then those original glowing rabbits washed away the traces of your group."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Now you and your friends roughly belong to each other. Standing in front of me and the other three Apocalypse, we can all recognize them. But you are scattered in the Miracle Land, even if we can't track them down efficiently."

"Isn't it quite safe?"

Don: ...

It doesn't sound safe to be familiar with the evil gods for no reason.

However, the [Lucky Rabbit's Foot] that Ganqing opened at the beginning has the magical effect of shielding the perception of evil gods...

Thanks to the horned rabbit for saving my dog's life!

At this time, Dolores put down her teacup and began to add:

"However, you should know that we have the characteristic of [the more we are known, we will know each other in reverse]? Therefore, I advise you not to inquire too much about the evil god."

"Now I feel like I know you better~"

After finishing these words, the big sister's white veil was still slightly raised.

He could be seen sticking out his tongue slightly and nimbly licking his upper lip.

Very evil.

Very evil.