Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

The so-called shrine is actually the dining room of Mazeroth's residence.

The furnishings here are different from the pragmatism of the dwarves. The objects are all inlaid with gold and silver, which looks extravagant and gorgeous. At the same time, there is an iron statue in the center of the hall.

The image of the statue is not a human figure, but a symbol with unknown meaning.

"This symbol should be used to refer to Baphomet." Donne glanced at the cast iron statue and thought in his heart.

In the center of the living room, there is a long dining table several meters long.

Four pretty halfling girls were busy placing all kinds of sumptuous food on the long table.

Donne took a quick glance. The main food and drinks were bread, vegetable soup, and wine. Desserts were cheese, dried fruit, and shortbread, as well as sausages and barbecued meat marinated in honey.

"Both, please." Mazeroth sat down on the main seat at the end of the dining table.

Dawn and Gregor were not polite either, they both pulled a chair and sat down, Dawn even tore off a small half of the sausage from the dining table and put it in his mouth.

Anyway, judging from the information feedback from his [ingredient intuition], the food on the table is non-toxic and edible.

Moreover, even if it is poisonous, Dawn still has a passive immune to poison.

Don't eat for nothing.

After chewing a few bites at will, Dawn can taste that this kind of sausage is rich in ingredients. It should be mixed with bacon, pig blood, internal organs, and fat, and stuffed into the sausage.

It is also smoked and air-dried for a unique taste.

Considering that the dwarves in Mazeroth live in the mountains and forests, they are not too picky about the choice of ingredients, and eating blood and internal organs in this way can be regarded as not wasting at all.

The final ingredient rating of the sausage was around B grade, which wasn't unpalatable, but to Don, it wasn't very tasty either.

After all the food was served and the tables were filled, Mazeroth made a gesture, and those halfling girls who looked like elementary school students all left the restaurant.

"Your Excellencies, two tall men, I haven't asked your names yet." Mazellos, who was sitting upright on the chief seat, knocked on his cup.

"Don."

"Gregor."

The two of Dorn responded lightly, and from time to time took some food from the table and put it in their mouths to chew.

"Then Mr. Dorn, Mr. Gregor. You are all smart people, and you should be able to understand my purpose. I want to cooperate with you..." Mazeroth continued.

"Wait." Don waved his hand to stop him, "If there is something serious, we should talk about it after we are full, right?"

Greg Lu on the side nodded in agreement: "Dawn is right."

The rich God Messenger Mazeroth frowned slightly when he heard the words, but in the end he put on a warm smile and raised his wine glass to signal, "Then let's eat first."

Dawn and Gregor didn't raise their glasses to respond, but began to feast on the food on the table by themselves.

Most of the food at this banquet was at the B level.

For Dorne, and the boar Gregor, who was used to eating chaff recently, it was not a delicious treat.

It is barely enough to fill the stomach.

But even so, the two of them still ate with gusto, chewing on their hands, making Mazeroth want to say something several times, but in the end he had to give up.

However, the dwarf envoy didn't take it too seriously, and tried his best to restrain his emotions.

It would only be like this if the two tall men stayed in the ruins for five full days without eating anything delicious.

This weird private banquet lasted for about half an hour.

"Hi—" After drinking and eating, Don leaned back on the chair contentedly.

At the same time, he reached into the pocket of his trousers, then raised his eyebrows invisibly.

At this time, Greg Lu on one side also stopped eating, burped with some difficulty, and stopped eating anything.

Seeing that the guests were full, Mazeroth felt that it was a good time to talk, so he cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Dorn, Mr. Gregor, can we talk about business now?"

"I think it's okay." Don smiled and nodded.

"So, tell me, what do you want?" The smile on Mazeroth's face faded, and his tone became a little more serious.

"Before I answer this question, why don't you answer my question first? The demon Baphomet in the ruins of the gods has already died in our hands. You should know this, right?" En asked.

Maizeroth's face became more serious: "I know."

"That's good." Dawn knocked on the long dining table, "Based on this consideration, my companion and I can do whatever we want, isn't it? Because of your lies, what gods, what kingdoms of gods, what gods So, after we come back, we are doomed to be unable to stand on our feet."

The dwarf envoy was silent for a while before speaking: "You want to replace me?"

"No, we want to destroy you." Dawn shook his head, "I know everything you have done, Lord Mazeroth."

Mazeroth didn't speak, and looked at the tall black-haired man in front of him with a sinister expression.

Dawn continued: "Two hundred years ago, the dwarf Mazeroth betrayed the dwarf team that was exploring the ruins. Later, in order to survive, he even signed a contract with the demon Baphomet in the ruins, agreeing that every year when the ruins are opened, they will bring nine A child was offered as a sacrifice to Baphomet."

"At the same time, Mazeroth also obtained a power from Baphomet, the power to spread the disease. With this power, Mazeroth was able to use the disease to eliminate dissidents in the entire Caesardom."

"Wait until all those who opposed him were killed and all the truth was covered up. Mezeroth transformed himself into an angel who spread the gospel of the gods, and began to pretend to be a cure for the disease he personally spread."

"Mazeroth's despicable methods were very successful. It took two hundred years. With the help of the gods, he successfully became the king of Kaisadumli with absolute ruling power, and began to enslave and fool all the dwarves as he wished."

"Am I right? Lord Mazeroth." Dorn paused and smiled at the dwarf across the table:

"You see, I understand everything you have done, so I can easily destroy you. Believe me, whether it is physical destruction or status destruction, I can easily do it."

Mazeroth stared at Dawn, his eyes fluctuating, but finally his expression relaxed, and he smiled:

"I don't know how you know these things. But Mr. Dorn, you are obviously not a noble and righteous person, are you?"

"Oh?" Don raised an eyebrow.

"If you are really noble. Why do you tell me so much, why don't you just kill me? You can even kill that demon Baphomet. It should be very easy to kill me, right? So, why don't you just kill me?" Kill me?"

"Yeah, why didn't I kill you?" Dorn repeated the other party's words with a smile.

There will be another chapter later, maybe after 12 o'clock

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