090 Clams Braised in White Wine
The girls' rooms were almost the same as those of Dorn.
Adele is sleeping in her own bed.
The Sword Holder's sleeping posture was very quiet, adding a bit of soft color to her handsome and beautiful face.
At this moment, Clos was sitting quietly beside the bed, staring at Adele without moving.
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A gentle knock on the door.
The door was then pushed open and Dorn walked in.
"Donn, are you awake? I've just been to see you." Chlos turned around and saw that the person coming in was Donn, a little excited, "That, what happened in the dream..."
"Well. You and Yuval are fighting the poisonous frog, and then I appear and send you back from your dream to reality. The [Donn] you saw in your dream is myself." Dorn nodded and replied.
"How did you do it?"
Although he had made some preparations in his heart, after hearing such a positive answer, Klos still showed the difference in restraint.
"This can be discussed later."
"Yeah." Chlos nodded vigorously, then his expression became anxious, "What about Sister Adele? Why are we all awake and she still not awake? Have you found her in your dream?"
Donne didn't speak, just shook his head.
He did not find Adele directly in the dream.
However, at the end of the strange dream, Dorn discovered the fortress suspended in the air.
According to inference, the Swordkeeper Miss in the dream is probably there.
You can fly upwards and approach the fortress.
Although there was no blockade of the dream air wall, Dorn was blocked by a strange, cold force, and he tried many ways but could not break through.
In the end, he had to leave his dream and return to reality for the time being, wanting to confirm Adele's reality first.
"Donn, Adele won't wake up, right?" The pastor's sister saw that Dorn did not answer, and her tone became more and more anxious.
But she didn't know what to do now. The only thing she could hold hope was to send herself and Yuval out of the strange dream Dorn.
"No." Dorn shook his head.
Then.
【Dream】Activate!
The dark red ominous nightmare aura surged out!
Dorn was trying to directly invade Miss Sword Holder's current dream through dreaming.
However, this behavior failed.
The nightmare aura was once again blocked by that cold, emotionally unenviable force.
"This power is also true in reality?" Dorn eliminated [Into Dreams] and frowned.
Now he was sure that Miss Sword Holder must have been trapped in the last air fortress that appeared in her dream.
But the problem is that the difference between this cold force and the big and scattered power feeling of the nightmare sea shell is too big.
It's not like those seashells made.
So, where does this power come from?
What exactly is there in Miss Sword Holder’s nightmare?
Dorn frowned even deeper.
"Donn?" The pastor's sister, who is usually careless, spoke carefully at this moment.
To be honest, since the last time in the ruins of God, Dorn witnessed killing the huge poisonous frog.
Chlos had a feeling of worship to Dorn from the bottom of his heart.
Like the other three priests, she could more or less guess that Dorn definitely had some very strange abilities.
Judging from the experiences tonight, those strange abilities also contain a certain degree of control over dreams.
The unknown aura that Chlos saw twice in dreams and reality, which surged from Dorn should be used to control the dreams.
However, the aura just now disappeared immediately when he first came into contact with Adele.
Obviously, Dorn's attempt failed.
"You keep looking at Miss Adele, I may have to make some other preparations." Dorn pondered for a while, then walked out of the room after explaining this.
And Clos had no choice but to nod and agree.
She had to sit down next to the bed again, and continued to stare at the Swordkeeper on the bed with a worried look on her face.
...
Donne returned to the deck.
The pouring rain poured on his hair and clothes, making him unable to open his eyes.
However, Dorn didn't care much.
He was on the deck and briefly communicated with Captain Hector for a while.
Through the conversation, Donne learned that these monster seashells that appeared tonight were called nightmares seashells by merchants and adventurers on the sea.
Usually it gathers into a large group and attacks ships.
It's the same as what happened to Anne tonight.
Groups of nightmares can pull the entire ship of people into the dream, and people will see the most terrifying things in their memory in that dream.
The fear that people have in their dreams is the best nutrient for these seashells to enhance their magic power.
Captain Hector also encountered a nightmare seashell when he was young.
However, he had better luck that time. The boat was just a route in a calm sea area and encountered a nightmare seashell when the weather was good.
The next morning, after the seashells retreated, the crew of the entire ship automatically woke up.
The price of the nightmare seashells in the end was that the ship deviated from the route without a manned operation.
It's a blessing in disguise.
Captain Hector stood at the bow, and the rain flowed down his beard, which was tied into small braids:
"After that time, I had a special understanding of this sea monster. The situation tonight was that although we were lucky enough to escape the nightmare, we had to constantly remove and shoot down the sea shells attached to the ship before dawn."
"Otherwise, after a large number of sea shells stabilize on the ship and continue to emit magic power, and these magic powers gather into huge power, we may be pulled into the nightmare again."
In short, the information Hector provided about the nightmare seashells was almost the same as that Donne had explored and reasoned by himself.
"Sir Captain, please keep busy. As for me, I plan to cook some of the nightmare seashells, don't mind?" Dorn preached at the end of the conversation.
"Cooking? I don't mind, it's just..." Captain Hector was a little confused.
It seems that the seashells are indeed edible in nightmares.
Moreover, with the current number of sea shells, Dorn took a small part of it to cook, and it would not have any impact on the overall situation at all.
But, are you still in the mood to do cooking now?
Mr. Dorn sometimes makes people unable to understand.
However, the dishes he cooks are really delicious...
"Just... forget it, not just." Hector finally shook his hairy head and threw some rainwater off. "When it's done, maybe I can leave me a portion for tomorrow morning?"
"Yeah, of course." Dorn nodded.
Then, Captain Hector returned to the crew and used words to inspire and guide his subordinates to work hard.
Dorn, on the other hand, wandered around the deck and carefully selected clams and mussels that could reach A-level quality.
While nervously experiencing disaster relief, on the other hand, I was leisurely shopping in the vegetable market...
After collecting the sufficient quantity and quality seashells, Dorn's body was completely wet by rain, and his shirt and trousers were wet and stuck to his body.
However, he didn't care too much, but instead felt satisfied after harvesting the ingredients:
Chapter completed!