[The storm enveloped the whole world, the sun was covered by thick clouds, and the entire continent was plunged into darkness. Wraiths were raging, monsters were everywhere, and wailing resounded through the sky.
The very center of the storm, the island of R'lyeh.
Catherine looked at the cold god in front of her, and screamed in fear: "Let me go! Please! I want to go home! Woooooo!"
With a trembling voice, the girl awakened the sleeping half of the heartless god's soul.
Catherine - get out of here -
never—don't come back—
Despicable Fragments - what do you want to do
Go to sleep - the world is no longer yours
no no-
The god returned to the endless ocean, turned into a prototype, and set off huge waves on the sea.
The ancient god returned to the bottom of the dark sea and fell into a deep sleep that would never wake up.
The clouds parted and the sun shone on the traumatized island.
The girl walked out of the woods in a daze, looked at the sun above her head, and smiled.]
—From "The Wrath of Cthulhu"
After getting off the airship, Zhou Yu followed these outsiders and another group of adventurers hired by them temporarily onto a giant steam ship.
The steam escapes from the chimney above the ship, forming a thick fog that covers the sky and the sun, giving people the illusion of returning to the Victorian era in England.
Looking at the old machinery with special beauty in operation, Zhou Yu exhaled a breath of stale air in his chest, and walked towards the empty deck.
Antonio, with brown hair and an Asian face, saw the native caster leave the cabin, and subconsciously followed.
The steamship has been sailing for half a day, and there were still many people enjoying the peaceful and magnificent sea view on the deck, but after a long time, no matter how novel the scenery is, it makes people feel bored, and many people have returned to the cabin rest.
He was really curious what this incomparably beautiful caster was going to do on the deck at this time.
"Dear Master Spellcaster, I don't even know your name until now..." Antonio walked up to Zhou Yu and asked with a smile on his face.
Zhou Yu was still looking at the sea in front of the ship, and said indifferently without turning his head: "You can call me Riel." This is the most commonly used pseudonym of the original owner.
From his perception of the plot, he knew that the original owner was also a member of the plot. Although they couldn't recognize his face, that didn't mean they wouldn't recognize the original owner's name. Therefore, he wouldn't be so stupid as to tell them his real name directly.
"It turned out to be Master Riel. I'm really honored that you can choose our mission. I wonder if you are interested in going to the cabin to have a drink together—" Antonio's eyes were slightly provocative, and his Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably. But before he finished speaking, Zhou Yu stopped him.
"Quiet—there is movement ahead!" Zhou Yu gave him a cold glance and warned.
A layer of mist rose at some point on the sea ahead, and the mist became thicker, making it almost impossible to see the way forward.
Something seemed to be moving in the mist.
"Roar—!!!" A monster with a fish's head, a human's upper body and a fish's tail jumped out of the sea.
Antonio was taken aback, and immediately pulled out the gun beside him, but unfortunately, he failed to hit this extremely fast, scale-covered, and extremely defensive monster even after firing a few bullets.
"Ah-!!!" There was a scream, and the monster died.
Antonio stared blankly at the weak-looking caster in front of him and killed the monster with the wind blade as soon as he stretched out his hand, feeling extremely shocked.
Before he came, he had collected information about this world.
But he knew that there was magic here, but he didn't expect this magic to be so powerful. Seeing that the speed and power were faster than the ****, if he could have such power, what would he be afraid of? That Captain Andrew, he could crush him to death with one finger!
Waves appeared on the water surface, and countless monsters rushed out of the sea, and even jumped onto the deck, desperately burrowing into places where there were people. The bloody smell suddenly permeated the entire ship, not only on the side where Zhou Yu was, but also on the other side of the ship. There was a scream.
Zhou Yu looked at these monsters with thin skin and little blood, and said to the outsider who was still in a daze: "Go back to the cabin first! I'll go over there and have a look!"
"No, Master Spellcaster, how can you do all this kind of thing, I will help you!" Antonio showed more attentiveness to Zhou Yu, but this time, his eyes no longer only desire, but also ambition.
He must establish a good relationship with this spellcaster, so maybe he can learn some useful spells! The magic price sold by the main god is too expensive, and the power is too small, far inferior to the magic cast by this spellcaster.
Zhou Yu glanced at the gun in his hand, ignored him, chanted a spell and floated in the air, releasing a large spell.
With Zhou Yu as the center, the entire ship was covered under a huge magic circle. Following Zhou Yu's movements, the magic circle released countless flames and wind blades, melting all the monsters in the thick fog and the fog. For fly ash.
The strong spell fluctuations of the magic circle frightened the monsters who were still hiding at the bottom of the water, and fled here one after another, not daring to offend them again.
The fog in front was dispelled, and the fluctuation of spells spread far, far, even the gods in the depths of the sea were awakened and opened their eyes.
Humanity? Humanity! His humans are coming!
Zhou Yu withdrew his spell and slowly fell back to the deck.
The adventurers who walked out of the cabin and the sporadic surviving crew knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, thanking the spellcaster for his benevolent shot.
Zhou Yu was a little uncomfortable, and said indifferently: "Go back and get treatment! I don't want to save a group of guys who are destined to die!"
The adventurer and the crew immediately supported each other back to the cabin with gratitude.
As for Zhou Yu's harsh tone? From their point of view, this is really normal, the caster is so powerful, he should be so proud!
The deck was full of dead bodies and blood of the crew, Zhou Yu had no interest in staying on the deck anymore, turned around and walked into the cabin.
"Mr. Antonio, now, please tell me about the flight route in detail!" Zhou Yu sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at the outsider who followed him, with suspicion on his face, "Did you tell me this before?" This route is very safe, but now there are many monsters. If you don’t explain clearly, then I will not take any more shots in the next voyage.”
Hearing the dissatisfaction in the native's tone, Antonio panicked and said with an apologetic smile: "Hahaha, how dare we ordinary people deceive the adults? Well, it's our fault. We didn't make it clear that our trip is not actually to go to It’s an adventure, but I accidentally got a nautical chart marked with a treasure, and decided to come here to fight to see if I can get this treasure!”
Zhou Yu looked up at the glib outsider, and said, "Show me the nautical chart!"
Antonio froze. Where does he have any charts? That's the holographic map recorded in the main god, okay
But this must not be said to this native, otherwise it will definitely be regarded as teasing him, and then completely offend this powerful spellcaster.
"Uh, the nautical chart... Uh, ah, I'm sorry! Dear Master Caster, I have destroyed the nautical chart for the sake of confidentiality, and all the routes are stored in my mind, so please forgive us for not being able to give the nautical chart to you." You checked." Antonio pretended to lower his head, looking very disappointed.
Zhou Yu saw his perfunctory, but didn't bother him, and then said: "Really? It seems that Antonio has a good memory, um, so can you tell me how long it will take us to get there? Ahead What monsters are waiting for us?"
Antonio checked the Lord God's watch on his wrist, which no one else could see, and said convincingly: "Ahead there is a stormy sea and a shallow sea full of hidden reefs, and after that is the location of the treasure—the island of R'lyeh!"
"L'lyeh?" Zhou Yu repeated the name, remembering the evil god's summoning book. At the end of that book, it was indeed recorded that the evil god finally slept in the abyss of La'lyeh.
[Call my name]
who
Zhou Yu was startled, glanced around, looked at the surprised expression of the outsider, and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, I get it, I want to rest, you go!"
[Call my name, I will protect you]
It was the voice of that evil god.
Shutting the outsider who was still full of reluctance at the door, Zhou Yu took off his indifferent mask, revealing a little fragility.
"who are you?"
[My name is Cthulhu]
Clenching his fingers tightly, Zhou Yu tried hard to control his emotions, and asked, "Did Franken be taken away by you?"
Cthulhu was a little angry that the object of his beloved human concern was not himself, but the ugly fragment.
[It is dead]
Cthulhu looked distractedly at the dying fragment on the small island of R'lyye, gloating expressionlessly.
snort! Steal humans from me? Meet eternal death, Shard.
Zhou Yu's expression collapsed for a moment when he heard the evil god's indifferent response.
"died?"
Isn't he the main character? How could he die like that! No, he doesn't believe it!
For some reason, Zhou Yu still felt his heart throbbing and had some difficulty breathing when he heard the news of Franken's death, even though he knew that Franken wasn't necessarily lucky.
"You... must be lying to me!" Zhou Yu loudly refuted the voice that came from nowhere, and slapped the table in front of him with his palm, tears also fell down on the wooden floor covered with woolen carpet with violent movements superior.
Looking at the traces stained by tears on the carpet, Zhou Yu was a little taken aback. Did he cry
He wept for Franken's death.
He was grieving for that monster.
Did he... like Franken
Zhou Yu touched his cheek with his fingers, feeling the moist touch.
No, he won't fall in love with someone so quickly... Unless Franken is lucky.
Sometimes emotions can find the truth more easily than one's reason.
Now, he has found the truth.
"You killed Franken?" Zhou Yu's voice was unprecedentedly calm.
Cthulhu couldn't see Zhou Yu's expression, and continued to say triumphantly [Yes, I have already given death to those who offend the gods!]
Zhou Yu walked out of the cabin and came to the driver's cab. Looking at the outsider who was driving the ship, he said coldly: "Speed up! I want to reach La'lyeh as soon as possible!"
Go to R'lyeh, and die with that evil god! Even if he blew himself up, he still wanted to give that evil god some color.
And according to the plot, Franken is not necessarily dead.
He was sacrificed, and if he didn't arrive in time, he might really die.
"But there is still fog ahead..." The outsider hesitated a bit. They were actually not in a hurry to get to La'lye first, they had already planned it before they set off.
They will move forward slowly, and when the remaining team members led by Andrew are almost dead, they will go to harvest the heads.
The bright light in Zhou Yu's beautiful emerald green eyes came from both anger and hatred.
"I said—speed up!" Zhou Yu's palm glowed red, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
The outsider felt the threat of that light, so frightened, he immediately pressed the switch and accelerated the speed.
The fog in front quickly dissipated, and the storm that had been raging for many years also stopped in the distance that could not be touched by the naked eye, making way for the ship.
Cthulhu, who sank in the bottom of the sea, cleared away all obstacles for his beloved human beings, and waited sweetly for his lover's arrival.
See, he'll just say, his beloved humans will fall madly in love with him once they know who they are! See how eagerly humans are now to see him.
Don't worry, his beloved human, he also wants to see each other, but the most beautiful things are never easy to get, they will meet soon!
Cthulhu couldn't wait any longer, but he couldn't come out without merging the fragments, so he could only sing affectionate words in his heart.
The human being he loves the most - what a deep love to cross the storm and the sea to come to him!
Cthulhu, who was moved by the love he imagined, happily moved his tentacles, successfully set off a huge wave, and sank several small boats above the R'lyeh Abyss.
After Zhou Yu's ship, another equally huge steam ship also embarked on the journey.
The handsome blond man stood on the deck and looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.
The orange-haired woman with an indifferent expression stood beside him, with her hands behind her back, her fingers clenched tightly, and the palms of her hands were bloodstained by herself.
Andrew! Andrew! Andrew! ! !
How many more times do you need to completely get over it!
Thinking of the blond girl that Andrew gave her to take care of just now, the orange-haired girl gritted her teeth, her heart was burning with jealousy, and it burned her whole body like falling into hell.