v3 Chapter 90： Braised Clams in White Wine

The layout of the girls’ room was similar to Don’s.

Adele is sleeping in his bed.

The sleeping face of Miss Sword Bearer was very quiet, adding a bit of soft color to her heroic and beautiful face.

And Kloss was sitting quietly by the bed now, staring at Adele motionlessly.

Tuk tuk ——

There was a soft knock on the door.

Then the door was pushed open and Donne walked in.

"Dorn, are you awake? I just went to see you." Clos turned her head and saw that the person entering was Dorn, slightly excited, "Well, what happened in the dream...?"

"Well. You and Yuval are fighting the poison frog, and then I appear and send you back to reality from the dream. The [Dorn] you saw in the dream is me." Dorn nodded and replied like this .

"how did you do it?"

Although she had already made some preparations in her heart, after hearing such affirmative reply, Kloss still could not restrain the difference.

"This can be said later."

"Yeah." Kloss nodded vigorously, and then her expression became anxious. "What about Sister Adele? Why did we all wake up, but she still didn't wake up? Did you find her in your dream?"

Donn didn't speak, just shook his head.

He did not find Adele directly in the dream.

However, at the end of the weird dream, Don found the fortress suspended in the air.

According to inference, the lady sword bearer in the dream is likely to be there.

It can be flying upwards and approaching the fortress.

Although not blocked by the dream air wall, Donne was blocked by a strange, icy force, and tried many methods but couldn't break through.

In the end, he had to leave the dream and return to reality, wanting to confirm Adele's reality first.

"Dorn, Adele won't be able to wake up, right?" The priest's sister saw Dorn not answer, her tone becoming more anxious.

But she didn't know what to do now, the only thing she could pin up hope was Dorne who sent herself and Yuval out of that strange dream.

"No." Donn still shook his head.

Subsequently.

【Dream】Start!

The dark red unidentified nightmare breath surging out!

Dorn was trying to enter the dream and directly invade the current dreamland of Miss Sword Bearer.

However, this behavior failed.

The nightmare breath was once again blocked by that cold, unsentimental force.

"This power is also present in reality?" Dorn eliminated [Dream], frowning.

Now he can be sure that Miss Sword Bearer must be trapped in the last sky fortress in the dream.

But the problem is that the difference between this cold power and the big and scattered power of Nightmare Seashell is too big.

It didn't look like those seashells made it.

So, where does this power come from?

What is in the nightmare of Miss Sword Bearer?

Dorn's brow furrowed deeper.

"Dorn?" The priest's sister, who is always carefree, asked carefully at this moment.

To be honest, since the last time I was in the Ruins of God, I saw Dorn behead the huge poisonous frog.

From the bottom of her heart, Kloss raised a feeling of worship similar to Dorn.

Like the other three priests, she could more or less guess that Dorn definitely possessed some very strange abilities.

Judging from the experience tonight, those peculiar abilities also include a certain degree of control over dreams.

The unknown breath that Kross saw twice in the dream and reality should be used to control the dream.

But those breaths just disappeared immediately when they first came into contact with Adele.

Obviously, Don's attempt failed.

"You continue to look at Miss Adele, I may have to do some other preparations." Donne pondered for a while, then confessed and walked out of the room.

And Kloss had no other choice but nodded in agreement.

She had to sit down by the bed again, and continued to stare at the lady sword-bearer on the bed with a worried look.

...

Dorn returned to the deck.

The pouring rain poured on his hair and clothes, and he couldn't open his eyes.

However, Donn didn't care too much.

He was on the deck and briefly communicated with Captain Hector for a while.

Through the conversation, Dorn learned that these monster seashells that appeared tonight are called nightmare seashells by merchants and adventurers on the sea.

Usually gather in large groups and attack ships.

Just like what happened to the Anne tonight.

Crowds of nightmare seashells can pull the entire ship into a dream, and people will see the scariest thing in their memory in that dream.

The fear that people are born in dreams is the best nutrient for these seashells to enhance their magical power.

And Captain Hector, when he was young, also encountered a nightmare seashell.

However, his luck was better that time. The ship encountered the nightmare seashell when the weather was good.

Early the next morning, after the seashells retreated, the crew of the entire ship awakened automatically.

In the end, the price of the nightmare shellfish encounter was that the ship deviated far from its course without being piloted.

It is a blessing in misfortune.

Captain Hector stood on the bow, the rain dripping down his braided beard:

"After that time, I have deliberately learned about this kind of monsters on the sea. Tonight's situation is that although we were lucky enough to escape from the nightmare, we had to constantly knock down the sea shells attached to the ship before dawn. ."

"Otherwise, after a large number of seashells stabilize on the ship and continue to emit magical surgings, and these magical powers converge into a huge force, we may be drawn into a nightmare again."

In short, the information Hector provided related to the Nightmare Seashell was not much different from what Dorn himself had explored and reasoned out.

"Then Mr. Captain, you can keep busy. As for me, I plan to take some of the nightmare seashells to cook, don't you mind?" At the end of the conversation, Dorn preached.

"Cooking? I don't mindIt's just..." Captain Hector was a little dazed.

It seems that nightmare seashells are indeed edible.

Moreover, with the current number of seashell groups, Don't take a small part of it to cook, and it will not have any impact on the overall situation.

But, are you still in the mood to engage in cooking now?汜减bX*wX*.cO汜

Sometimes Mr. Donne is really incomprehensible.

However, the dishes he cooks are really delicious...

"It's just... forget it, it's not just." Hector finally shook his hairy head and dropped some rain. "When it's done, maybe you can save me a portion for tomorrow morning?"

"Well, of course." Dorn nodded.

Afterwards, Captain Hector returned to the crew to use words to inspire and guide his men to work hard.

And Don, wandering around the deck, carefully selected clams and mussels that could reach A-level quality. Sacrifice as 75zw.com Sacrifice as

On the one hand, I was nervously rescuing the disaster, while on the other side I was strolling around the vegetable market...

After collecting enough seashells of high quality, Dorn's body was completely drenched by rain, and his shirt and trousers were sticking to his body wet. Mi He Mi

However, he didn't care too much. Instead, he was satisfied after harvesting the ingredients:

"Clams and mussels are very fresh and plump. They are great. Just use them to make a shorter dish, clams stewed in white wine."

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