Chapter 43: Cthulhu's Wrath

[The monster's tall body lies on the altar like a hill.
People in black robes prayed on the ground, and no one cared about the pain revealed in its weak breath.
The blood flowed freely, and it fell into an illusion.
There was a sight of it escaping from the circus—it helped a woman pick up the falling fruit, but only got the scream of horror and the sickle and raised by the men.
It fled in embarrassment and hid in a corpse in a slum, avoiding people's pursuit.
At that time, the rotten smell of the corpse still lingered around, and the monster twitched, his eyes completely lost focus.
In the distance, a huge vortex was formed on the surface of the sea, and clouds accumulated, and a huge tentacle protruded out of the sea, setting off a huge tsunami.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed, and the entire continent was covered by a shadow. The noble casters stepped out of the gorgeous palace, but found that the magic elements in the air disappeared.
The airship sailing above was shot down by lightning, and the entire sky became a restricted area.
The only in ancient times has awakened, everything will return to the embrace of the great dominator, and no one can violate the dignity of the god. 】
From "Rage of Cthulhu"
Cthulhu has been asleep for too long, and his reputation has disappeared in the history books, and there are only a few tens of thousands of believers who once spread around the world.
These believers were affected by the divine power emanating from his sleep, and devoted their faith. One by one, they were almost crazy, which led to him becoming an evil in people's mouths.
He didn't want to wake up at all, so he set his own sleeping place directly in the deepest part of the world-Laleille Abyss. Before sleeping, he was satisfied with the place, thinking that it was quiet and comfortable, which was very suitable for him.
But now, this sleeping place has become an obstacle to his waking.
His body had become stiff because of long sleep, and it was a little difficult to move the tentacles, and it was difficult to rise from the bottom of the sea.
Although it is not a big problem in general, if you want to be active, you need to stir up half of the ocean, and it takes a long time. It will take several weeks.
This annoyed Cthulhu, because he couldn't wait to hold his beloved human in his arms.
The last time he saw the beloved human with the body of a soul fragment that had split out in his sleep, but he was actually very unhappy. He didn't like being touched by others, even his own soul fragment. .
Therefore, he later brought in the spirit of the beloved human being and branded himself completely.
Although that cute human looks very angry ...
Cthulhu moved his tentacles in confusion and distress, and there was another stormy sea.
He must go out, wait until the lovely human knows who he is, see what he looks like, and he will fall in love with him! Last time it must have been because of the ugly body of his soul fragment!
Cthulhu thinks this way, and the tentacles move again. He looks at his strong and powerful tentacles, smooth skin, bright colors, and imagines the amazing expression on the beloved human face after seeing his true body. He My heart warmed up, and my mood got excited.
But the current problem is how to get out quickly.
Cthulhu was so annoyed that he now regretted digging a hole for himself, but soon he thought of a good way.
He can recover that soul fragment, so his power can speed up the return, and he can see the beloved humans faster!
The fragment of soul separated in this dream attached to one tenth of the power of Cthulhu. Therefore, Cthulhu thinks that it can be recovered a little, and a tenth is also power. He can go out a lot of time in advance.
The statue of Cthulhu on the island of Lalaiye, which lies above the abyss of Lalaiye, began to give orders to his followers.
The believers knelt on the ground fanatically, and immediately set off for the Toria Empire, making sure to offer sacrifices to the gods.
Zhou Yu picked up a successful refining maggot and put it in an alchemy pill for disguise. I have to say that the family's collection is really rich, and many of the alchemy materials that are valuable outside the market are here. There are many.
Therefore, it is still easy to find the material for refining this tapeworm.
And I don't know why, the magic in his body is very abundant. When making maggots, he directly omitted many planning steps necessary in the last world through the magic.
But even so, in this different world where witchcraft has never appeared, Zhou Yubi spent a lot of time on the differences and commonalities of various materials. By the time the refining of roundworms was successful, it was already dark outside.
Zhou Yu walked out of the laboratory with alchemy pills wrapped in roundworms.
When the old man outside stood up immediately and looked at the pill in his hand, he still had some doubts in his eyes.
"Eat it." Zhou Yu passed the pill to the old man, regardless of his hesitant performance, and walked towards the library room on the other side of the corridor.
"Come to the collection room after I finish eating, and I'll take the book first." Zhou Yu couldn't wait to see those magic books.
Due to the lack of magical basic knowledge that magical apprentices should have, he does not know his current level and cannot go any further, which is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle for him who is desperate to become stronger.
The world is weak and strong, and only by desperately getting stronger can he find luck and stay with him.
There are not a few dangerous things appearing in those plot pictures. Through those pictures, he knows that he is too weak now, far from enough.
Going to the bookshelf where the magic books were placed, Zhou Yu quickly scanned the title and picked out the most important ones to put in his pocket.
The books were very heavy and thick, and Zhou Yu had a lot of gold coins in his pocket, which couldn't fit at all. He felt helpless and felt that he was still a little too reckless.
Anyway, these books will not run away with his long legs. He doesn't need to eagerly evacuate the bookshelf. Going back with a bag full of books will only cause trouble.
Zhou Yu thought for a moment, took an overview of magic and carried it with him, and put the other books back on the bookshelf.
He opened the basic textbook, which was said to be a must for the caster, and swept through the preface and the table of contents at a glance.
His memory is very good, and he can basically remember it once. It can be called camera-type memory, and he can quickly understand the knowledge in books.
After a while, Zhou Yu flipped through an introduction to magic. He closed the book and thoughtfully stretched out his hand after a moment of meditation.
"Elf of the wind, obey my call-" Before the words were finished, a huge tornado appeared in front of Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu's body was crooked and almost blown down.
The bookshelf in front of him was even more unlucky, the books were blown to the ground, and the dust was flying.
"Stop-Kekekeke!" Zhou Yu stopped his gesture with a grey face, and was coughed by dust, and had to stop the spell.
How could this be?
Zhou Yu frowned, puzzled.
According to the magic book, beginners should only summon a small cyclone in the palm of their hands! How could he be so fierce as soon as he came, he didn't feel at all relieved.
Zhou Yu flipped through the book again to find out if she had missed something.
And he didn't even finish the spell, how did this spell succeed? Could it be the reason for the abundance of magic in the body?
At the door, a middle-aged man who had been stricken by ecstasy froze, his eyes stared like a copper bell, his mouth trembling and speechless.
"The caster! You turned out to be a caster!" The middle-aged man's original uncle's face was distorted, the emotions in his eyes were complicated, respect and surprise were intertwined, and ecstasy and fear were mixed.
Turning his head around, Zhou Yu saw the middle-aged man stiffened at the door, closed the book, shrugged, and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally messed up your house, and I will compensate you."
"Dear Master Caster, please forgive my suspicion! Thank you for your generosity! Thank you for helping me rejuvenate!" The middle-aged man knelt down, his head touched the ground, and tears fell to the ground.
He really did not expect that he could return to his heyday, he returned to his forties! Become the one who is in his prime, has a flexible mind, and has a good hand!
Just now he was still wondering if this young man was the incarnation of the devil, and deliberately seduced him to believe in a cult, but the scene just now made him anxious to kill the bad old man who suspected the caster!
Such a young advanced caster, instantaneous spells, and even a small spell can become such a powerful force, how can there be time to frame him as a wretched old man with nothing!
Although his family had been a caster before, it was after all many years ago. He started to boast only to seduce Zhou Yu.
Although he has stayed in Emperor Capital for so long, he has never seen such a young advanced caster. How can he not be awed by such an existence?
Zhou Yu calmly picked up all the books on the ground and put them back on the bookshelf, saying: "These books will be deposited with you first. I will come to pick them up in a few days. The trade will end after I have taken the books away."
The middle-aged man is still kneeling on the ground, shaking his head like a rattle, he said earnestly: "No, my lord, I have already planned to leave here to go to the emperor to realize my ideal. I can give this house directly to my lord! In order to reward you Kindness! "
Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow, glanced at the middle-aged man with a slight surprise, and then pretended to shirk away and agreed to his request.
Looking at the man's ecstatic expression, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart, wondering whether the ancestors of this family knew that there was such an unsuccessful offspring who would give away his ancestral house so casually that he would get up straight out of the grave .
The sky was completely sinking. Zhou Yu was addicted to this library and couldn't extricate himself. It was not until the middle-aged man came in and lit the candlelight that he realized that time had passed a long time.
bad!
Zhou Yu put down the book with a headache, and hurriedly packed away and left the house.
He promised Franken to go back as soon as possible. This time is not good. The upright guy is afraid to stay at home and starve for a day.
Zhou Yu, while secretly hating her invincibility, forgot time, she applied a whirlwind magic on her body, using wind to speed her up.
If this way of casting is known to people outside, it will definitely cause a sound of amazement.
You know, in this world, only a small number of high-level casters can flexibly apply spells, and they are often limited by the amount of magic stored in the body. , Each battle will inevitably hide behind a large number of soldiers to cast a long range.
But Zhou Yu is different. He can calmly analyze the nature of each spell in detail, improve it, and apply it to various aspects, which is not bad.
It is enough to say that it is a peerless genius that is difficult to emerge for thousands of years on this continent.
However, Zhou Yu did not have a clear understanding of his own strength. He just felt that his strength had improved after learning these spells, which was far from his goal.
For example-to fight against that evil god.
Thinking of what the evil had done a few days ago, Zhou Yu's tooth still felt itchy, but it was helpless.
The night was deep, and the stars above cast hazy light on this dark street.
Zhou Yu stopped, his pupils tightened, and he couldn't speak at the broken door in front of him.
Franken? Franken!
Zhou Yu stepped on the fragment of the door and stepped into this originally bright house, and at a glance he saw a huge blood-colored mark on the wall of the living room.
He has seen this mark, in the emotional feelings of the last drama.
The back of the hand was slightly hot, Zhou Yu's breath was a little unstable, and his eyes rolled.
He raised his hand and saw the faint glowing mark on the back of his hand, exactly like the blood-colored mark on the wall.
"Villains ... evil gods ..."
Zhou Yu whispered the name and clenched his fists.
Who is that evil god?
Is the magic in me related to him?
Or, would he be ... Fengxing?
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The original plot was inspired by "Frankenstein", and the little angels who are interested can go and see, it's a super nice movie!
small theater:
Elderly: How could such a noble caster come to frame me as a bad old man with nothing!
Zhou Yu: (staring at the book) Well, you're right.
Cthulhu: (Raising the tentacle) Wife, look at me! Look at my beautiful appearance! Wife, aren't you at all? (Winks)
Franken: (vomiting)
Zhou Yu: (I can't bear to look directly) I don't know you and walk away.
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Tangled) Is this cub a heat stroke? Where does he see that he is handsome?
Cthulhu's world consciousness: (eating silently) may be because you cut your brain! (Placing his tentacles calmly)
Spiritual world consciousness: (sharp and shrewd eyes) Dad doesn't feel right, this pot dad doesn't carry it! Say it! Did you hide something just now! (Conan-style doubt.jpg)
Cthulhu's World Consciousness: ... Wow, look, Cub is angry! He's coming to eat you again! (Exposed tentacles)
Spiritual World Consciousness: (Six Gods have no Lord) Wow! fast! Escort! Dad needs escort! The unfilial son wants to kill his father! (Hiding in the arms of Cthulhu's World Consciousness)
Cthulhu: (Indifferent eyes) Oh, dog and boy. 2k novel reading network