Chapter 232: The Strange Journey of the Traveling Mage (End of this Volume)

Moni is a traveling mage.

Traveling mages can travel through different worlds. Moni prefers to record interesting stories from different worlds and share them with friends from different worlds.

Listening to his friends say "niubi~~~~" with incredible expressions, Moni felt in a good mood.

He thinks it's interesting to live like this.

Years ago, Moni told a friend on Earth about the continent of Faeron, and that friend listened with great interest, recorded it, and made it into a game. In the process of making the game, Moni was also involved.

It's really interesting.

As time went on, the studio set up by his friend received a lot of reminders. People were desperate for a follow-up game, and even mailed blades to his home.

His friend told him about it, and Moni smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, you wait for me to go and collect the wind, and when I come back, I can make a sequel to the game." ”

So he came to Baldur's Gate again.

It's just ~~It's just ~~ This Baldur's Gate is too far from what he remembers.

He stared stunned at the asphalt road, where high-rise buildings and robots were roaming around, and the artificial river that flowed from the Chongsa River surrounded the entire city. Above the river, the road is like a snake, and it doesn't know where to go.

The whole city is red in tones, and that's red...... Flags and hot pots.

Those robots on the street are covered in silver-white streamlines, with no faces on their faces, only on their foreheads, there is a hot pot logo.

He looked at the time of the electronic clock, 1492DR! The last time he came to the Faren Continent was 1369DR!

Damn, how did it take more than a hundred years for Baldur's Gate to become like this!

What the hell is Baldur's Gate? Isn't this Atomic Heart?

Did he come by mistake?

While he was deep in thought, a robot patrol came up to him and said, "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

It's obviously an electronically synthesized voice, but it's unexpectedly gentle and nice.

"I want to ...... I'm probably lost. Moni said.

"What place does the gentleman want?"

"I want to ......" Moni saw the strange robot, knowing that if he couldn't answer the correct question, it might arouse the suspicion of the robot patrolman.

He has to understand this strange world, what is going on through people!

So where is there only people and no robots?

"I want to have a delicious hot pot! Presumably, the hot pot at Baldur's Gate is the most authentic! Moni saw the sign of the hot pot on the robot's forehead and said with a heartfelt blessing.

"Of course, in Feron, under the watchful eye of cooking. The hot pot at Baldur's Gate is the most authentic! The robot patrolman's voice suddenly became pleasant, and he said, "Let me lead the way for Mr. to go to the most authentic hot pot temple!" ”

"I'm tired!" Moni said.

"Our mission is to serve everyone who likes to eat hot pot."

The robot patrol casually beckoned a flying machine and stopped in front of the two of them.

"Sir, please get in the car. Rest assured, it's free. The robot patrol warned.

When Moni got on the flying machine, he found that this flying saucer-like flying machine did not fly high and did not fly fast, but it was very stable.

Soon, they came to a red hall, and the smell of hot pot came out of the hall. Everywhere is laughter, everywhere is peace and freedom.

The robot patrol saluted him and said goodbye. Moni walked into the temple of the god of hot pot alone, and as soon as he entered, he saw a priest in uniform greet him.

"Sir, how many? Are you here to pray to the god of hot pot? ”

"Exactly, just me."

"Then this way, please~" said the priest, "Is it the first time that Sir has come to admire our cooking?" ”

"Uh...... I've heard of it before. Moni said ambiguously.

"Then I'll take Mr. to pray to the god of hot pot first, and then take Mr. to see how the cooking is great? Does not affect Mr. Holy Communion. Finally, the pastor added.

"Of course it works."

The priest led him to an ordinary idol carved of marble and looked like a young man. The idol was only as tall as an ordinary person, with no high platform or gold leaf, just looking at everyone so lightly.

"Cook is merciful, he has created our world after a serious drunkenness."

"I hope you don't all have to believe in the Lord, who is not so self-righteous. If anyone doesn't believe, then that's okay, your Lord is not a vain and jealous Lord. ”

"Boiled ......"

Moni listened to the priest's nagging "Dipping Sauce Six Rings" with a strange face, which sounded a little familiar.

After reciting the "Six Commandments of Dipping Sauce", the priest took out another menu, showed it to Moni, and said, "Sir can choose the boiled offerings according to his own situation. ”

That's what you eat?

Moni looked at it, threw a few gold coins in the "faith box", and said, "I'm very loyal to cooking." ”

"Holy Communion has been arranged." When the priest saw the gold coin, he smiled visibly more and said, "I'll take you to see the great deeds of cooking." ”

They came to the side of the temple, which was a huge mural of the great deeds of the god of hot pot.

"Because boiled when drunk, created the world. So a lot of things, I came up with it when I was drunk. ”

"Like evil gods, devils, demons."

"Even though it was never boiled, it was for us to eradicate the evil gods. The rest of the demons and demons need to be defeated by ourselves. ”

"Those evil gods?" Moni asked.

"All gods who do not claim to be righteous are naturally evil gods. Like the goddess of magic, like the god of knowledge. ”

"The god of knowledge is also an evil god?" Moni was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, the more unrighteous knowledge, the more evil it becomes." The pastor said as a matter of course.

“……”

It seems like that's the truth.

How the hell did this world come to be like this?

Moni didn't know it, and listened to the pastor repeat the great achievements of the hot pot god. He came to his dining table, and not far in front of the table, there was a TV hanging.

There was some news on the TV:

"The boiled escort team carried out a precise attack on a small group of people in the dark area who illegally believed in boiling. Caused the deaths of dozens of Mind Flayers, and dozens of Drow and Grey Dwarves. ”

"The Supreme Commander issued an orange warning of the blizzard in Icewind Dale, and ordered the local temple to carry out active rescue efforts."

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's play the weather forecast for Faerun."

"West Coast, Baldur's Gate, sunny to cloudy......"

Moni stared blankly at the TV, even the traveling mage had never seen such a strange scene.

The only consolation is that the hot pot is really fragrant.

The hot pot is indeed fragrant, but the hot pot is too expensive now. (This volume feels a bit dragged at the end.) )

(End of chapter)