Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Daya was still stunned, and suddenly heard a strange noise from the sky.

She lifted her head and saw only red fish gathering from all directions, wagging their tails into the sky. They are close to each other, like migrating migratory birds arranged in an array in the air, with the same row spacing between each fish.

"When did these red fish appear?" Daya was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, things happened to her even more astonishment.

There were more and more red fish swimming in the air, and the patterns arranged in the night became more and more complete.

After the last red fish swam into the school of fish, Daya saw it really. They were arranged like a huge fish-shaped silhouette!

Probably it was a breath of time, the array of red fish in the sky disappeared, but replaced by a giant red fish tens of meters long with antlers on its head!

The big red fish above his head is entrenched in the red sky, covering the sky.

The dreamers who made up this dream turned a blind eye to it, and still fought hard and fought hard on the battlefield in the dreamland.

The shouting of fighting became more and more exciting, and the big fish floating in the air immediately screamed.

It made a revolving tremor, mixed with rattling, bell-like, sharp crackling, and the sound of pushing a rusty door panel.

Like a giant whale in the deep sea, the whale song that comes out after turning out of the water.

But this sound seemed to be deeper, more ethereal, and longer than the sound of a whale.

"Is it the sound of a whale? No, tomorrow this thing looks more like a magnified version of some kind of river fish, but the river fish shouldn't be able to scream, right?"

Daya stared at the big fish in the sky, feeling a little at a loss.

"It's like a dragon chant." In a daze, Don's voice rang in the ears of Bishop White-haired.

She turned her head to the side, only to see that the gentleman she had been waiting for was standing erect by her side.

"Dragon?" Daya was puzzled.

Although I have never seen such a legendary creature, should the dragon's roar sound like this ethereal and subtle yet heavy feeling?

"It's not the big lizard-like dragon you know, it's another, uh, but not exactly." Dorn stared at the big fish in the sky, his tone a little bit complicated.

Before seeing the projection of a red fish with the size of a palm for the first time, he felt a little bit when he saw the antler-like bulge on the fish's head.

This red fish looks a bit like a carp on the outside, with top horns on its head.

It's hard not to let the people of the celestial dynasty think of the allusion of Yuyue Longmen.

So, in terms of the appearance of the red fish in this dream, may it refer to the intermediate between the fish and the Eastern dragon?

"According to Miss Plague, this thing should have been created by [War]." Donne touched his chin.

Cthulhu Big Sister once said that the four gods of the apocalypse, the original and the weakest Donne, are not part of the land of miracles.

Although the follow-up [Plague] denied the theoretical conjecture of "crossing".

But theoretically speaking, the existence of these gods or those who are becoming gods should all come from the earth's civilization.

"Judging from the pet pinched out by [War], he has a high probability of being my fellow from the celestial dynasty."

There is a saying that the allusion of Yuyuelongmen only exists in the Tian Dynasty and a few surrounding countries that have been influenced by the culture of the Tian Dynasty since ancient times.

A wave of bold guesses, [War] should have been the people from these regions during the Earth Period.

"But this kind of speculation is based on the theory of crossing? I still can't understand what the plague Miss said, [We came to the miraculous land not through crossing]."

Dorn frowned, his eyes fell on the big fish in the red sky, the more he thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became.

"Sir, are you troubled?" Daya on the side said respectfully and carefully.

"No." Dorn sighed slightly and shook his head. "The big fish in the sky moved towards the east. Let's follow up and see where it will go in this dream without borders."

"Okay, sir."

Although the red fish in the sky has undergone great changes in form.

But it is still the projection of the dream, not the body.

If you want to find the red fish body that you don't know where it is hiding, you might have to follow the projection for a while.

As a result, the two stopped talking, and the soldiers and horses crossing the ground were chaotic, and they followed the big red fish that was constantly singing and singing in the sky.

...

Donne has a growing instinct.

It seems that as long as he follows the big red fish entrenched in the sky above this boundless dream, he can figure out some problems as long as the disaster brought by the red fish is finally dealt with.

Some problems have been plagued him since he was born in Otherworld, the land of miracles.

It may be because of embarking on the road to becoming a god. As long as Donne has a strong intuition recently, the final expected result will be effective.

The effect is comparable to "Peter Yijiu".

The two people on the ground have gone for a long time, and they have not reached the end of the battlefield.

In this dream without borders, war seems to have no borders either. Blood, corpses, and firelight are always in front of you.

But the farther you go, the denser the surrounding red, and the farther the enemy is, they have already begun to feel a sense of cascading layers of space.

"Sir, there seems to be no dream subject in this area anymore." Daya held the crystal ball, and said to the surroundings a little bit.

As she said, the area where the two of them are now is completely separated from the fifty dreamers.

If it were a normal dream with the existence of an air wall, it would have been a pure area outside the wall.

"Well, it seems that we are not far from our destination." Dorn stared at the big fish in the sky and replied casually.

Daya nodded respectfully, and after walking forward for a while, she looked around.

Light red and dark red begin to overlap here, embedding each other.

The dream projections around those who represent war have been blurred a lot in this area, and some of them have shown the texture of mosaic.

There are also the sounds and smells on the previous battlefield, which are also blurred and indistinguishable here.

Even Daya felt an inexplicable sense of oppression and suffocation.

It was as if the red surrounding her was gathering towards her, squeezing her breathlessly.

The transparent feeling that the "Boundless Dreamland" first descended before seems to be completely untouched in this area.

The white-haired bishop cast his gaze on Donne, who was walking in front of a position. His state did not seem to be any different, and he seemed to be faintly excited:

"Bishop Daya, we have come to the right place! Do you feel it? Although the space here is a dream, there is [real] existence in the crimson area. The red fish's body must be hidden deep in the crimson— -Huh? Are you okay?"

Only after he spoke a word, Dorne noticed the abnormality of his companion.

At this moment, the Bishop Daya seemed to have a high fever, his face was sickly red, and his whole person looked very weak and weak.

"I'm fine... sir. Let's keep up with the red fish in the sky..." Daya held on, gritted her teeth and preached. The more she spoke, the more difficult it was to speak.

The feeling of oppression and suffocation is getting stronger and stronger.

She still wanted to take a step forward, but after raising her right foot, she found that she could no longer step forward even one centimeter.

"Sir...I..." Daya's tone weakened again.

Obviously there is no air wall in the boundless dream, but after Bishop White-haired walked here, he seemed to be restrained by some invisible force.

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