Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 486 I'm going to save the world

Who can explain to me what's going on now? What exactly is Teacher Dorn going to do?

The most overwhelmed person on the scene was Veletta, the black-skinned lady chef who had just joined the restaurant.

She happened to be practicing barbecue in the back kitchen of the barbecue shop, but was suddenly called by Aisha to see Donne off.

Completely bewildered.

Veretta had indeed heard the news that the teacher was going on a long trip before, but she didn't know the specific details at all.

Donne looked at his three apprentices with different expressions, and couldn't help laughing.

He took two steps forward, approaching his little apprentices, and then reached out and patted the heads of Amy and Aisha:

Stay in Eton and look after the house. And I'm going to save the world.

Don's tone of voice when he said this was heavily joking.

But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

After hearing this sentence, many people present made associations in their hearts——

Kloss thought of the appearance of Dawn walking out of the purple fog of poisonous frogs in the [Venomous Swamp], holding a long sword and covered in blood and mucus.

Amy thought of the nightmare horse that had appeared in her dream and was about to take her away.

Captain Hogg, the halfling, thought of Mr. Dorn's ability to eliminate the relic demons with one hand and behead the false god envoy Mazeroth with the other, bringing rare freedom to the kingdom of dwarves.

Bell thought of the monstrous fireworks that ignited in Jack the Iron Hand's mansion that night in Tiansang Town.

Adele thought of the nightmare at sea, and Donne appeared with light in the dark and long tunnel of the old castle in her childhood, giving her the opportunity to cry, show weakness to others, and seek comfort.

The monster girl Benisha thought of the temple of the [Great Minotaurs Labyrinth], where Mr. Dorn took the lead and tried his best to kill the Cretan bull, opening the door to the outside world for the Minotaurs.

For many people present, what Donne said with a smile was not a joke at all.

Didn't he already save the world?

If it was him, it wouldn't be surprising if he really went to save the world, right?

Everyone was moved, slightly distracted, and then heard Don's voice, or his usual indifferent tone when speaking, from near to far:

I'm leaving first. When I'm not at home, I ask you to manage the food city well and defend Eaton Town well.

Only then did everyone react and raised their heads one after another.

There was only fine white mist churning and dissolving in front of him, and Dawn and Vivienne had long since disappeared.

Looking at the distance again, the sunset is setting, the last light of dusk has been exhausted, and the sky is dim.

...

Empire North.

This is a place in the extreme north, with snow all year round.

Even though it is midsummer now, the northern land is still freezing cold.

There is still a long way to go from the middle of the empire to the extreme north.

Dawn and Vivian picked up teammate Miss Mayer No. 3 in the middle of the journey, and when they arrived here through the white mist, it was already midnight.

Time has not affected the cardinal's enthusiasm for his work.

After getting out of the white mist and stepping on the snow in the north, Miss Meyer quickly contacted several archbishops who had been dispatched to this area through the internal means of the Holy See.

It can be said that it is very dynamic.

After that, at about 3:00 am in the middle of the night, the two sides met in the depths of a certain church in the north.

There are a total of four archbishops on the Holy See's side who stayed in the Northland, including the Daya Bishop who has the strongest ability to manipulate dreams in the entire Holy See.

Although now is the time when everything is silent and the daily living creatures are in deep sleep. But the Vatican, plus the five people who came over with Meyer, one counts as one, all of them looked energetic and full of energy.

This made Dawn wonder whether only workaholics could climb to the top in the Holy See?

The situation is probably like this. Wangcheng and the high-ranking dignitaries in the Northland here all have that red strange fish in their dreams. But I am ashamed... with my ability, I am not enough to treat the strange fish in my dream. Further investigation.

Bishop Daya spoke like this, with a strong resentment in his tone.

What she told was similar to what Mohani had reported back then, at best it was more detailed and detailed.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Bishop Donne has seen him.

Her appearance is very eye-catching, she looks like a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, she wears a suit of wide dress that doesn't fit well, and always holds a lavender cloudy crystal ball in her hand, White hair and red pupils, soft voice and frail.

The speech is sweet, but the kind of sweetness that won't be offensive, and the little girl naturally doesn't make a fuss.

Anyway, Bishop Daya looks really cute. After listening to Mohaney's report with Don, the image made up by his brain did not match at all.

Speaking of which, can one be the bishop of the Holy See at such an age?

It may be a problem left over from his student days. When it comes to serious discussions, Donne will always wander off in his heart.

And probably because he watched Bishop Daya in a trance too much, the eyes of everyone who had been discussing enthusiastically all came together inexplicably.

Ahem, Dawn, everyone is here.

At this time, it was Miss Goblin who lightly touched Don's waist with her elbow, bringing him back to his senses.

Sir, although Daya looks very young, she is actually only about three years younger than me. The parish in the north is managed very well by her.

Bishop Meyer, who was next to him, probably saw the reason why God distracted the adults, so he took the initiative to explain.

Baimao Luoli herself also said at this time: Sir, although my appearance is like this, I am already an adult. I am competent for the archbishop's daily and combat tasks.

Bishop Daya has been active and preaching in the north of the empire for a long time, and rarely returns to the Holy City, so he has no way of knowing the identity of the Angel of Dorn.

But seeing how respectful the cardinals were to him, Daya didn't dare to speak rudely.

If ordinary people dared to point and question her appearance, Bishop Daya, who was a little sensitive, would have slapped her face with a crystal ball.

Uh... I actually didn't think about it that much. Dorn smiled sarcastically, scratching his cheek in embarrassment.

But speaking of it, how old is three years younger than Miss Mayer?

Miss Mayer looked to be in her mid-twenties, but how old was she really?

And according to Daya, she seems to be a legal white-haired loli?

Seeing that his thoughts began to fantasize again, Don quickly stopped those strange thoughts in his heart and focused on reality.

Hmm... It must be because I didn't sleep today and was mentally exhausted, so I was distracted during the meeting.

Yes, it must be like this, one-third of the gods also need to rest.

The white-haired Lolita saw that Donne was finally in a state of conversation, and shook her head helplessly: Then shall we continue?

Well, what did you just say?

Meyer, who was on the side, straightened his expression when he heard the words:

Speaking of sir, you have an extraordinary ability to control dreams, and what Daya can't do, maybe you can rely on you to do it.

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