Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Just as Don was looking around in the battlefield in the dream, a mature and intellectual female voice came from behind:

"Sir, have you noticed anything worth noting?"

Don turned around in confusion.

I saw a woman who looked about the same age as Bishop Meyer standing behind her, with long white hair and eyelashes, red pupils, and a graceful and graceful figure.

She was holding a glowing amethyst ball in her hands, and she was wearing the white-haired loli bishop's wide dress and robe, which fit her very well.

Also standing in the turbulent battlefield, because of the light from the crystal ball, the characters and chaos in the dream didn't affect her at all.

Don slowly put a question mark on his forehead.

Who is this person?

As a dream walker, Donne has absolute control over ordinary dreams. What happened in the dream, he can detect it just by perception.

Just now he did feel that a person's consciousness sneaked into the dream from the outside world and fell behind him.

But what is certain is that that person should be the white-haired Bishop Lolidaya.

"Ah, is that you, Bishop Daya?" Don asked tentatively.

"Well, sir, this is the appearance of my consciousness. It is different from the outside body. It is the appearance of my normal age." The mature woman with white hair obviously saw Dawn's confusion, and explained calmly.

It really is?

Hearing the other party's explanation, Don's doubts not only did not disappear, but increased a bit.

How is it possible that the outer body and the inner conscious soul are two completely different age states?

Inside Lolita's body, there is a heart of sister Yu, right?

Man, this is so... touching.

Daya disapproved on the surface, glanced at Donne expressionlessly, and continued to explain:

"My dream ability is innate."

"When I was about eleven years old, this ability was fully awakened. Every night when I sleep, my consciousness will leave my body and sneak into other people's dreams uncontrollably."

"In the beginning, I entered the dreams of my parents at home. Later, this ability became more and more uncontrollable, and the scope of dreaming at night became farther and farther. This situation was discovered by the Holy See after I became an adult. Under the guidance of the doctrine and the original blessing It just got better."

"It may be because of the dissociation of consciousness every night when I was a child, which caused my body to be nothing but a shell at night. The year I awakened my ability at the age of eleven... I stopped growing taller."

At the end of Bishop Daya's speech, his tone and expression were a bit resentful.

"I see."

Combined with the common sense of modern medicine on Earth, Don really wanted to understand something.

Didn’t someone say that the growth and development of a person during adolescence is all carried out during nighttime sleep?

And Daya is always offline at the age when she should be developing.

If things go on like this, it has led to an embarrassing situation where the body has not grown up, but the soul has grown up.

Reasonable.

Sure enough, a good child should sleep well, go to bed early and get up early, in order to grow up completely and quickly.

"By the way, you said that after joining the Holy See, your abilities have become controllable, right? Then if you sleep well every night, can your body develop again?"

Daya: "...please shut up."

"oh."

It seems impossible.

But it's not necessarily a bad thing to keep that white-haired loli's appearance and not grow up.

Maybe someone likes this one?

However, if you think about it carefully, being targeted by a gentleman with a good mouth doesn't seem to be something to be happy about...

Well, that's all right, it's all bad indeed.

Daya is miserable.

It may be that Donne's expression changes too much when he thinks about the problem, and the white-haired bishop in the form of Yujie looks at him a bit complicated:

"Sir, you seem to be thinking of something very impolite."

"Nothing!" Dorn denied categorically, "I'm definitely thinking about something serious, such as where is that red fish now."

"Although I feel that with the strength you have shown, you can find it with a little bit of effort...but come with me, it is in the depths of the dream, and I am familiar with it here."

Sister Yu Daya sighed and walked to the front to lead the way.

...

The dream of the Minister Keeper of the Seal has a very large space, almost including the entire large-scale battlefield.

The details of the dream are real and very textured.

It can be regarded as one of the best quality among so many dreams that Donne has walked through.

If it is not considered that this kind of high-quality detail display is likely to be related to the influence of the evil god [War], I really want to give it a good review.

Under the leadership of Bishop Daya, the two went around and walked to the border of the dream.

Here, it was already the outskirts of the war imagined by the Keeper of the Seal.

The surroundings are still red like blood, a bit thicker than the red on the battlefield, layer upon layer.

Either light or dark red covers the surrounding scenery, making this area look unreal.

As a walker in the dream, the closer he was to this place, the stronger Dawn's perception would be.

Intuition told him that there was an anomaly in this area, a very big anomaly.

"It should be around here." Daya stopped and pointed forward, "It's among these overlapping reds, I can't see it very clearly. It took me a long time to find the red fish for the first time. time."

Dawn nodded, and then activated the upgrade skill obtained by eating roasted evil eyes, [Pupil of Breaking Delusion].

The effect of [Broken Delusion] allows the skill user to see all illusions clearly.

Because Dorne's body was blurred into a dream, this effect is also applicable in dreams.

Under the blessing of [Pupil of Breaking Delusion], the light or dark red color blocks in front of the eyes are distinguished, summarized, seen through, and can be seen at a glance.

In the depths of this strange red area, Dawn saw a red fish floating in the air, swimming up and down out of thin air.

The fish looked a bit like a carp, but not quite.

It was only the size of a palm, and there were two long, flowing whiskers on the edge of the fish's lips. On the top of the forehead, two small bumps can be vaguely seen.

Like two small antlers.

"Found it."

Dawn's eyes were locked on the red fish, and the majestic and substantial nightmare black energy poured out in an instant, rushing straight towards the target.

Daya in front was startled.

The red fish reacted very quickly, as soon as the black energy of the nightmare burst out, there was a movement of fleeing.

But the dreamland is Dorne's home field.

The enemy is fast, he is faster!

The oppressive black air unreasonably quickly engulfed the red fish, forming a black vortex, and locked it tightly.

Under this pressure, the red fish in the center of the vortex was like a punctured soap bubble, bursting suddenly and turning into small red balls that slowly scattered.

Then, it re-condensed in a place far away from the black energy of the nightmare, restored its original appearance, and continued to flee.