There is no doubt that the situation at the scene is not much better.
But the situation in front of it has actually exceeded the expectations of the sub-system.
Although I have also heard that some legendary investigators with great luck can face the ancient gods without changing their looks, talking and laughing. But facing one of the three-pillar gods who faced this kind of face-to-face, he was still unmoved, and even the trainee who was in the mood to look at him, the sub-system still felt painful for a while.
Zong Jiu was now holding back the pain in his eyes, ignoring the hot blood dripping from the corners of his eyes, standing on the ground full of vicissitudes and gunpowder smoke, and unceasingly raised his eyes to look directly at the indescribable existence on the sky.
Obviously, this is not a beautiful scene.
Thousands of endlessly rolling and festering clouds are tangled together. When you look carefully inside, it seems that there are many distorted and terrifying body organs hanging in the air. Numerous large mouths mixed with liquids opened, and from the unknown torso, large and disgusting black tentacles entangled in sections, with thick and disgusting unknown slimy glossy liquid attached to them, occasionally Drops of black mucus dropped on the ground and fissioned to form a new black goat cub.
Although the sanity value is fortunately only slightly reduced by 1, the visual impact of facing this scene is also huge. Even if Zong Jiu doesn't change his face and heart beats, the disorder and ubiquitous filthy fear attached to the evil creatures from higher dimensions can still easily burn his pupils.
[Because your sanity value once again loses one-fifth in one day, the trainees will enter a state of uncertainty and madness]
The ten-sided dice in the void began to rotate again.
This time, a temporary crazy symptom was extracted from ten major categories and hundreds of sub-categories of crazy symptoms.
[You got a crazy state: Manic]
[Duration of negative state: seven hours]
[The sub-system is doing a dark dice for you... ...]
Now that Iluka's silver coin is used, his luck value is now equivalent to maximized.
Zong Jiu touched his chin, feeling that it is best to come into a temporary crazy state that does not affect his calm and rational thinking so much.
[Congratulations on winning the manic symptom of the serial number ninety-three: madness]
[Fantasy: In the next seven hours, you will firmly believe that you are an ancient god]
[After seven hours, the indeterminate crazy state is lifted, and you will return to normal]
In the next second, the cognitive confusion caused by the manic symptoms took shape in the magician's mind out of thin air.
Zong Jiu suddenly realized.
It turns out that his true identity is not a magician who wears books, but a supreme, great and noble evil god!
His followers are spread across thousands of worlds. He is also known as the "Lord of the Stars and Seas in the Deep Space". His true identity is the old ruler on the planet Pleiades Zeng-9, a star that lives in the Pleiades star cluster!
He owns an ancient and glorious city of Kalksa, rules a planet as a possession, and his name rules thousands of fanatical people who believe in him!
The young man stood on the ground, his white hair was lifted by the smell of wind and fire.
He suddenly lowered his voice and said in a slow, graceful and majestic voice: "Subsystem, what are you waiting for. Why don't you put on the noble ragged yellow coat for the king of Kalksa?"
Subsystem means: "..."
It’s okay to fantasize oneself into a god because of the symptoms of madness, but the problem is that Hasta is not made up of fiction, but people have their gods!
The full name of the Lord of the Stars and Seas in Deep Space is Hasta, and he is most often shown in a ragged yellow robe. In the nineteenth century, there was a secret society of feasters in France, which once performed a cursed script "The King of Yellow Clothes" in the Grand Theater, successfully summoning this terrible old ruler and letting all those who listened to the opera on the spot. The audience fell into permanent madness.
So over the years, this image of wearing a yellow coat has been circulated in the works of various secrets or artists.
The subsystem really wants to make the magician sober.
Fancy madness is to imagine oneself as a certain god, how can the magician be attached to this state of uncertainty and madness, but directly substitute himself into a very well-known old dominator.
However, in the next second, before it was silent, the ten-sided dice turned again without anyone else.
[Your throwing points 1/20, congratulations... ... a great success in disguise]
Strictly speaking, disguise means that you must use the materials you already have around you in order to disguise. The subsystem just wanted to remind him of this, but turned around and saw the magician throw a lucky success.
Two big successes, isn't it what you want
Europeans play ten-sided dice, naturally they can do whatever they want.
The sub-system didn't want to say anything anymore, it decided to wait and check whether the ten-sided die was moved by the magician.
[It stands to reason that there is no such material around here. But fortunately, you just found the disguise supplies you need in the pile of debris pushed by which black goat cub around you, and put on a brilliant yellow ragged coat. Hoods exactly the same size]
Zong Jiu, who put on the robe, felt that he was too good to be better now.
He even found excuses for why he didn't wear yellow clothes and why he lost his strength.
Of course it’s because he is now being sealed, and what appears is only an afterimage. jpg
The young man stood in place, his long white hair untied in the wind, entangled with the tattered robe corners.
The long yellow robe covered his whole person, even his head was covered by a hood. From the back, he could only see a thin and mysterious back, like a real, proud king.
Zong Jiu opened his arms and laughed wildly at the sky.
He feels that he is the omnipotent king of the world, the great old ruler, and Hasta is too!
The sub-system again: "..." Suddenly the heart that does not exist is also very tired.
It has seen through everything, it hides its merits and fame.
On the other side, the leader of the cultist tremblingly raised the wooden staff in his hand.
The other members of the Order were really wiped out this time, only his luck was slightly better. After a round of sanity checks and deduction of sanity points, there was still a precarious 3 sanity points.
As a result, he had just escaped from the disgusting and nauseating situation, and when he turned his head, he saw the sacrifice that they had forcibly dragged standing beside him, laughing loudly and arrogantly.
At this moment, the leader who had just escaped from the dead burst into flames again.
He firmly did not believe that he had been deceived by the Sussex Manuscript, which was full of mistranslations. Instead, he spilled all his anger on the two sacrifices.
and many more... ... !
It was between this electric light and flint that the leader suddenly figured out the key.
He can't just give up!
The Cthulhu has already appeared. Although there is a gap with the one they imagined to be summoned, as long as it is the Cthulhu, they should all have the ability to realize their wishes.
Besides, the perfect sacrifice dragged from another world is right in front of you. If you don't sacrifice at this time, when will you wait
After figuring this out, the leader settled his mind again and raised the staff in his hand again, but his eyes did not dare to raise his head and look towards the sky.
He said loudly with a hoarse, chapped voice: "Ah, the respectable Supreme Mother of God Sabre Nicholas! Please forgive me for being unreasonable. To express my sincerest apologies, I am determined to present these long-prepared sacrifices to you! "
The cloud of black mist and tentacles in the sky was not in a hurry. Even the black goat cubs that did not rupture and change below follow the mother's will, waving the tentacles on the head peacefully on the ground.
He seemed to be very interested in the tiny ant who had passed the sanity check, had not gone mad in front of the evil god, and maintained the most basic sanity.
The leader of the sect has a clever tongue, wishing to say that living is dead, saying that he had no eyes to know before, and mistaken your supreme name, but his pious sincerity can be learned from the world, and the sun and the moon can be discerned!
As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed the tip of his wand at the white-haired magician standing beside him holding his hand.
"Of course, there are also perfect sacrifices that we have carefully selected for you!"
Zong Jiu: "?"
In the next second, he felt a chill in his body.
[Sabu Nicholas is staring at you]
[He is looking around you, and seems to be very interested in this human being who dares to look directly at him]
Not only interested, but the tentacles dripping with mucus protruding from around the festering black mist are gradually moving downwards, seeming to be eager to try the cult/cultist proposal.
Zong Jiu sneered, and threw the ten-sided dice in his hand mercilessly.
He felt that his dignity as an evil god was offended by this tiny human being.
Even if he is now in a sealed state, he absolutely cannot bear this level of offense!
So Zongjiu's yellow-clothed king turned around, his face cold.
"This tiny human dared to offend the authority of the gods. The same high-dimensional existence, Shabu, how can you allow such deceitful and spoofed followers to be presumptuous in front of you?"
Evil/Cultist: "???"
What an evil god, you are a fart evil god, I think you are a guilty of secondary disease!
He was about to speak, but saw the magician throw out the ten-sided dice in his hand.
As the holder of the ten-sided dice, the leader of the order immediately realized that the opponent wanted to use the skill, so he immediately urged his KP to enter the confrontation check.
The voice of the sub-system is weak and thin like a hairspring.
[Your throwing result is 1/30, the words are a big success]
[Your throwing result is 1/5, persuasion is a big success]
KP on the other side: "..." Good guy, you don't need to make an confrontation check.
Two big successes, is this still a human? !
The subsystem now also feels the maliciousness from the big universe.
That's right, whether he is Hasta or Hesta or Hesta.
As long as Shabu Nicholas feels that Zong Nine is, that Zong Nine is. If Zong Jiu is in a good mood and another big success for Erlian, everyone present will have to kneel down and shout long live the Lord of Deep Sky Star Sea.
Convinced the boss, and slapped him.
[Obviously, with the two bonuses of great success, you successfully convinced the evil god with words. So the supreme black goat of the forest seems to have confused and a sense of identification with your words, and regards you as a member of them]
The tentacles curled up in the sky paused for a while, and then an indescribable babble sounded.
This voice is indescribable, and it is full of spiritual pollution and filth, as if the distant sound projected down, makes people's minds dizzy, easily and can be trapped in a psychedelic.
There is no doubt that Shab Nicholas was persuaded.
He waved his tentacles, expressing his friendship in the manner of a Cthulhu.