Chapter 921: The Ogre Who Is Good at Cooking

[Somado] Guild, in the eyes of the outside world, is a guild formed by terrifying, rebellious and evil foreigners.

It is said that they conduct human experiments in this evil nest day and night, and enjoy torturing living beings.

And today, the leader of this evil group is trembling in front of a petite figure.

Facts have proved that money is the biggest devil in this world.

"A total of more than 3,000 believers..." Hebi looked at the report in his hand, and looked at Greenland who nodded and bowed in front of her with a strange face.

"If you gather another 2,000 believers, you will gather all the believers of the holy city. Are you planning to build a city?"

"This, this, this..." Greenland felt sticky on his face. The production of geniuses is so meticulous that players will really sweat on their faces when they are nervous.

"Do one good deed a day."

"..."

Hebi put her eyes back on the list. She would not believe in the nonsense of doing one good deed a day. Anyone doing anything is profitable unless the other party is a foreigner.

This is not because the strangers are good people with a spirit of dedication. On the contrary, everything the strangers do needs to be paid. If they are not paid, the strangers will not say anything, but the expression on their faces says "then at least I took it myself".

For a while, the strangers were just like a weird group that forced to help and forced to receive rewards, but that was also because the world had not yet adapted to the strangers and had not found a balance when getting along with the strangers.

Even now, Hebi doesn't quite understand the strangers and doesn't know what the strangers are thinking, but she knows one thing.

If they take the initiative to do something incredible, which is a trouble for normal people, or even something they can't avoid, then they must have a purer reason that normal people have long lost.

Just want to do it, there is no more reason than this.

The strangers are such a pure and complex existence.

The believers of the Holy City are a big trouble even in the Holy Cross Theocracy. They have no self-care ability and live entirely on faith. No one is willing to take care of them because the Holy Cross Theocracy has not been doing well recently.

Hebi didn't look through the rest of the list, she had made a decision.

"I will mobilize some people to help, and I will help you as much as possible with materials. Compared with buying land, buying castles and towns, and building walls, these expenses do not need to be discussed."

All she can do is to help as much as possible. It is difficult to be a good person. If she does not help, she will have to give up or fail because of reality.

Once she gives up and fails, the world may lose a good person, which is a great loss.

"You are really an angel!" Greenland looked at Herbie with stars in her eyes. She wanted to pick Herbie up and spin around, and rub her hard.

She likes this type of young-looking and older than her.

"It's just a small matter. We... can be regarded as friends who share weal and woe." Herbie coughed lightly and saw Greenland's suppressed impulse.

She hesitated for a long time. Whether it was her or Blaze, they were actually helped by Greenland many times.

Finally, Herbie sighed helplessly and opened her arms to signal Greenland to be more casual.

"Ah! Reward time!"

While enjoying the contrast of adult legal lolita in Greenland, the Ripper and the Ogre were outside the building looking at the surrounding scene that looked like a refugee camp.

The occasional wailing of believers made them shudder, and there were more and more such believers.

The players who pulled the carriage to send people were also frightened by this hellish situation.

Some people felt powerless, and the only thing they could do was to send people here without any reward. Some people stood aside and hesitated, they wanted to do something, but they didn't know what to do.

The only vitality was the baguette, he was full of energy, and rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to do a big job.

"At this time, it's really the food temptation! Brother Ogre, it's time to show your cooking skills!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Shouldn't the Ogre be good at cooking? Don't you have a little song about being a human? I can hum it, thump thump~thump~"

Baguette Cake is a chatterbox, his mouth never stops, and what is more reliable is his execution. Basically, when he finishes talking, the work is almost half done.

Of course, he took out the pots and pans, and equipped the Ogre with an apron and a chef's hat.

These two pieces of armor can improve the cooking power, but whether the dishes are delicious or not has nothing to do with the cooking power.

In fact, these two pieces of equipment are one of the favorites of many nude lovers. First, the appearance of the nude apron is really perverted, and second, the cooking power attributes of these two sets can increase the damage of slashing and flames, which is a real combat weapon.

Putting these aside, the Ogre is a beast school. He is not an Ogre who elegantly cooks his target. He always bites directly.

"How about I do it?" The Ripper took out a kitchen knife and said seriously, "I have a doctorate in nutrition and have published 45 related papers. It's not a problem for me to rub the nutritional potion by hand."

Greenland, with a radiant face, stood in the center of the group. She looked satisfied from the inside out, as if she had received advanced care.

Satisfied, Greenland seemed to be purified and whispered softly.

"What do you need the nutritional potion for?"

"They don't look like they will cooperate with us, so I plan to make some pills and pour them from their buttocks..." The Ripper gestured and changed the words, "From the nostrils."

"Why, as long as it is delicious enough, isn't it okay? Didn't we play the Friendship Kitchen?"

"You also know that we are playing the Friendship Kitchen. I forgot the tragedy last time."

"What are you talking about?" Greenland smiled and turned his head, his smile was still sunny, "I am in such a good mood now, how could such an accident happen?"

Although Greenland chopped off the obstructive ogre thirty minutes later, the feast was still completed.

Unfortunately, the believers still slumped on the ground and motionless. They regarded the delicacies as the temptation of the devil, and they would resist.

"It seems that this is a difficult strategy, but fortunately I am experienced." Greenland threw the kitchen knife aside, with a fighting spirit on his face.

She has a shortcut, which is to attack in the form of a seraph, which can perfectly hit the problem of believers losing their objects of faith.

But this is just like cheating, the dignity of professional players is frustrated, she must face these believers and make them fall.

"You don't want to eat, right? I'll cook for you!"