Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Seti knew this dark red book.

Mr. Donn seemed to have used this item to complete the [access] operation of their Minotaur warriors.

In this book, there is also a Minor World that is completely different from the Ruins Labyrinth.

However, Seti, who has just entered the world in the book, is completely immersed in the tension of the imminent war, and has no time to pay attention to the landscape of the world in the book.

Squeaky squeaky--

The sound of a large group of skeleton joints rubbing against each other.

After seeing "Alice's Bedtime Reading", Seti didn't have time to think too much, and the tidal-like minotaurs around him swarmed towards him who was thrown on the ground.

It's like a group of hungry wild dogs, scrambling to rip and snatch food from their mouths.

And just when the crowded skeletons were about to meet Seti, on the cover of "Alice's Bedtime Book", the symbol composed of geometric figures flashed.

Afterwards, Seti, who was about to be dismembered by a group of skeletons, disappeared.

His existence is like being erased by an invisible eraser, without a trace, leaving nothing.

...

In the story area, the landscaping area of ​​the royal capital and the palace.

Seti's body outline was outlined here, appearing on a soft chair.

And beside him, there are other tauren warriors who have been wounded and cannot fight.

This palace in the story world has become a camp for wounded soldiers.

"I...didn't die?" Seti exhaled heavily, then looked around strenuously.

Afterwards, he and the other tauren fighters on the scene heard the crisp female voice narration that had been heard before, without much emotion—

"Your physical condition is no longer suitable to continue fighting, so just stay here. There is a certain amount of wound medicine in this room. Those who are still able to move can try to stop bleeding for themselves and their companions."

"As for the situation in the outside world, please don't worry, my master will take you all alive from this temple... he will definitely."

After the narration was finished, he stopped speaking.

In this room where the wounded were placed, there began to be activities of tauren who were not seriously injured, searching for the wound medicine the narrator said, and doing superficial hemostatic bandages for herself and her companions.

For this group of wounded, the current superficial hemostasis is still sufficient.

Because as long as they can last until the end of the battle and leave the temple, they will definitely be sent to the Tamara Shaman for treatment, and it will definitely not be a problem to save their lives at that time.

Seti belonged to a group of wounded soldiers with more serious injuries, with several axe cuts and piercing injuries from skeleton hands on his body.

So he still lay on the soft chair and didn't try to move the painful body.

There was a female tauren warrior who was slightly injured. She didn't even care about her own injury, so she started to give priority to the severely injured Seti to stop the bleeding...

There is natural light in the story world in the book.

The level of light is about the same as the warm sun in the spring afternoon.

Seti was lying on a soft chair with a huge floor-to-ceiling window beside him. Outside was the courtyard view of the palace. Sunlight fell on his body through the window.

"Moo...it seems to bleed too much, and the body is a little cold...but the light on the body feels good, completely different from the light of the light feather net...when I entered the world in this book before, I really didn't notice this. ..."

Excessive blood loss made Seti's brain a bit chaotic, and his thoughts were confused, and he started talking and talking.

However, compared to the nervousness of preparing for the battle when he first entered the story, Seti's mood after being injured and leaving the field is inexplicably lighter:

"Mr. Donne... left alive..."

What he can do is done.

For the rest, I can only rely on other brothers and sisters, and the gentleman who is extremely trustworthy.

...

White Alice: "Um-awful! awful! awful! Someone is injured over there, and there is over there, and over there!"

Black Alice: "There are more and more Minotaur warriors injured. The skeletons that have emerged from the ground have only been reduced by half, and the bull is still alive and vigorous... Isn't that idiot Donn okay? "

On the battlefield, "Alice's Bedtime Reading" hovered around, pulling the injured or troubled Tauren warriors away from the battlefield in time.

It's like an ambulance running at high speed.

Alice's efforts have achieved very good results, directly guaranteeing the survival of the tauren who followed Dorn into the temple, preventing them from directly dying in battle.

However, as more and more tauren were drawn into the story world, the combat units on the battlefield were attenuated severely.

The situation is still not favorable for Dorn.

Fortunately, the remaining tauren who still have the ability to fight have gathered together again, watching each other and helping each other to fight against the large number of skeletons.

When attacking the large single target of the Cretan Bull, the team combat mode is very advantageous. But in the face of hordes of bullheads and skulls, it is obvious that everyone is better to stay in a group to ensure safety.

Among the remaining Tauren fighters, Benissa and Alista are still the most active performers.

Under their leadership, the remaining tauren team has slowly broken through the outer skeleton group, marching toward the center of the battlefield, and began to try to clean up the skeletons wandering around Dorn.

There were a large number of skeletons suddenly appearing on the battlefield. In addition to attacking the tauren, they also attacked Don.

Although the Devilized Dorn is not afraid of these boneless frames, but if he is frequently harassed by mobs in the process of concentrating against the BOSS, the combat experience is undoubtedly extremely poor.

Now the tauren team can share the pressure of the mobs for him, which helps him focus more on fighting the boss bulls.

哐——

The heavy two-handed axe was swung flexibly and swiftly, and the axe blade was mixed with strong wind, smashing a bull-headed skeleton holding a ruined witch in his hand.

This is how many bones Benissa has destroyed.

When he first noticed that these skeletons crawling out of the ground might be the remains of own ancestors, Benissa was more or less resistant to destroying them.

But not anymore.

After smashing dozens of skeletons, her heart was as cold as the big axe in her hand.

"I'm helping the ancestors get free." Benissa told own in her heart.

She took a deep breath, dragged her axe to the floor and continued forward. When she was about to continue fighting, she suddenly saw a special bull-headed skull——

The skeleton was facing Benissa with his back.

The bones on its body are relatively new, still white and miserable, and the bones in all parts are also very complete, without broken or missing.

The most attractive thing about this skeleton is the weapon in his hand.

That is a hatchet.

Thick and simple, but the cutting edge has an extraordinarily long and terrifying arc.

At first glance, it is a very dangerous weapon.

However, at this time, the position of the cutting edge of this hatchet was sharply rolled, and there were many large and small gaps.

This weapon will become the current half-damaged appearance, it is estimated that it has gone through an extremely fierce battle, and has been smashed on a hard object many times.

But even if the hatchet was badly damaged, Benissa recognized it at a glance.

Yes.

How could she forget this uniquely shaped hatchet and the owner of this hatchet?

Benissa's movements were stagnant, and after a second, she murmured a vague vocabulary: "...Mom."

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