Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

"Flip other people's goods at will and attack the lady who placed the order. Tsk, what you two stupid people did tonight is really bad enough." Don's voice rang.

However, unlike the restlessness of other people, Dorn's speech was calm and gentle, just as natural as usual.

The three people in the battle looked at the position where the sound was made.

Don’t know when, he had appeared in the shadow on the edge of the tent where he was resting, holding an incomparably ordinary-looking long sword in his hand, and staring at the two tonight with a smile on his face. Uninvited guest.

After seeing Dorn, the two thieves were so frightened that they took a step back.

However, it was not the sudden appearance of Donne himself that frightened them, but the behemoth nearly three meters tall that stood behind Donne!

Bassim, who has excellent night vision, can see more clearly.

This huge thing is a frog. But it is not a living thing, but a condensed form of surging toxins, such as a substantive terrorist poison frog!

At this time, the huge poison frog was staring at its huge eyes, staring at itself!

A strong sense of fear suppressed the restless impulse and desire in his body, his legs began to tremble, and he just wanted to run away.

Dorn still looked at the two thieves with a smile on his face.

The reaction of these two idiots made him very satisfied.

Just now Dorn was sleeping beautifully in the tent, and when he fell asleep, he smelled the familiar sweetness, and Dorne, who was somewhat sensitive to this, quickly woke up.

He first used the balance pendant to dispel the negative effects of sweetness, then turned [Ruyi Scepter] into [Pale Justice], and activated the fourth effect of the [Poison Frog] skill.

Summon a poison frog.

It is also the first time for Donne to use this skill in actual combat. At present, he understands some of the characteristics of this skill more or less.

First of all, the size of the summoned poison frog can be controlled, but the largest will not exceed the original Boss bullfrog's five-meter-high stature.

At the same time, maintaining the existence of the poison frog will continue to consume the blue amount. With Dorn's current blue amount, it may be possible to maintain the existence of the nearly three-meter-high poison frog for about 30 minutes.

If the poison frog is driven to attack, it will further consume the blue amount.

Also, what made Dorn a little surprised just now was that this poisonous poisonous frog still screamed.

Obviously brought it silently.

Curious.

The rat's tail among the two thieves looked at Dorn standing there without moving, as if thinking about something, and at the same time the huge monster behind him didn't move either.

So, Rat Tail simply turned his mind and turned his head to run away.

"Moo—moo—"

The huge poison frog screamed again, and under the control of Donne's mind, the poison frog opened its mouth and spit out a long tongue formed by the condensation of toxins.

This tongue swept out, quickly wrapped around the waist of the rat's tail, dragged his feet back in the air, and slammed to the ground!

The blood volume of Rat Tail's original 1000 points was reduced by more than 400 points in an instant!

And because of the toxin contact, the blood bar of the rat's tail turned dark red, and he was not accidentally poisoned.

"Hey, if you do something bad, you have to pay a price, right? You can't run away."

Donn was still calm and gentle, speaking politely, but he couldn't say anything between the words.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the rat's tail, Bashim gave up the idea of ​​running away, and the more than 1,300 blood bars on his head disappeared.

In the face of an opponent who was obviously invincible, Bassim had no intention to fight.

A blood volume of more than 1,000 points, a blood volume of more than 1,300 points, compared with more than 1,500 blood points of Dorn, in fact, the blood volume is almost in the same range.

But Don't hit them too easily!

"It seems that I am still quite strong." Dorn thought cheerfully.

It's not too good to not fight against monsters whose blood volume is so heavy that they barely get a fraction of their lives!

He glanced at the thieves who were curled up on the ground, daring not to fight anymore, and daring not to think anymore in the lower body.

With Don's thought, the three-meter-high poison frog took two steps forward, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, and went straight to the thieves.

Afterwards, Donne got into the carriage and checked the situation of the monsters as if he was okay.

All the monsters are still there, not lost.

So Dorn helped the monsters close the boxes, preventing the sweet smell of walking mushrooms from continuing to spread.

At this time, Ms. Helena by the bonfire still had hot cheeks, but her expression was a bit trance.

"Mr. Dorn, that Mr. Dorn, who seems weak in writing, turned out to be such a strong existence?"

If it weren't for the poisonous frog that had condensed toxins in front of her, the half-elf lady would even think that Dorn had just understated the two thieves, and she had imagined it all.

But if he is so strong, why should he spend money to hire himself and Guy?

Isn't it because you just want someone to drive him a carriage?

Because of the influence of [Sweetness], Helena couldn't restrain herself and continued thinking about things related to Donne.

Mr. Don, Mr. Don, he...

Thinking about it, Don had jumped out of the carriage and walked straight towards Helena.

I don't know why, Ms. Helena, who was originally mature and intellectual, trembled slightly when she saw Donne coming, and took a small step back.

"Ms. Helena, it's okay, hand me your hand." Dorn said.

hand?

Helena looked up, her face flushed and her eyes blurred.

Obviously Mindorn was speaking from a position within the normal conversation range with her, but Helena felt that the other party seemed to be in Own's ear at this moment, sighing softly.

The soft elves' ears were red, shaking slightly. Clamp the plump thighs and rub them lightly.

Mr. Don, if it’s Mr. Don...

Helena struggled and tried to restrain the restlessness in her heart, but the strange impulse in her heart surged again, causing her to reach out to Dorn in a mysterious manner.

In a trance, Helena thought of her honest and honest husband Gay.

No, no... how can it be?

That kind of thing, no matter how you think, you can only do it with Guy!

The half-elf lady just wanted to withdraw her outstretched hand, and a sense of lucidity swept through her body.

Later, she returned to normal.

"Okay, it's okay."

Dorn picked up the balance pendant in Helena's palm again and walked towards Guy's tent.

Helena took a look at Dorn, then quickly moved her eyes away, and fell on Bassim and Rat Tail, an uncontrollable feeling of anger and humiliation spontaneously emerged.

Holding a sword in her hand, she walked towards the two.

Dorn knew exactly what would happen next, but he didn't care, opened Guy's tent and got in.

For him, Bassim and Rattail are just two stupid thieves who have attempted theft, and it doesn't matter how they deal with them.

But this is not the case for Helena, she has a good reason to kill the two.

This is why Donne chose to leave the poison frog in place.

After entering the tent, Don saw Guy and was still asleep, but because of the influence of [Sweetness], his face turned red, his breathing was heavy, and he kept chanting Helena's name in his mouth. .

It's conceivable what kind of dreams I was having, no wonder I didn't come out to support in time just now.

Dorn:...

I'm still sleeping, if it weren't for me, your wife's experience tonight could be a book...

Dorn put the balance pendant on Guy's hand, and with a sense of awakeness, Guy returned to normal.

"Mr. Donne?" Guy looked at Donne who appeared in his tent somewhat unexpectedly. "What happened?"

Donn didn't answer.

Outside the camp, Bassim and Rattail’s begging for mercy, as well as miserable screams, came.

Then everything returned to silence.

"Mr. Guy, you should go out and see your wife, she needs you very much now."

"Helena?" Guy got up with a look of surprise, and then ran out of the tent.

"It's over." Dorn shrugged helplessly.

The farce tonight is finally over.

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