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Chapter 43 "The Wrath of Cthulhu"
[The monster's tall body lies on the altar like a hill.
The people in black robes fell on the ground and prayed, no one cared about the pain revealed in its weak breath.
The blood ran arbitrarily, and it fell into an illusion.
The sight of it after escaping from the circus appeared in front of him-it helped a woman pick up the spilled fruit, only to get horrified screams and the sickles and hoes raised by the men.
It fled in embarrassment, hiding in the slum dumping ground, avoiding people's pursuit.
At that time, the smell of rotting corpses seemed to still linger around, the monster twitched, and his eyes completely lost focus.
In the distance, a huge vortex formed on the sea surface, clouds accumulated, and a huge tentacle protruded out of the sea, causing a huge tsunami.
At this moment, the world changed color, and the entire continent was covered in a shadow. The noble casters walked out of the gorgeous palace, only to find that the magic element in the air disappeared without a trace.
The airship sailing high above was shot down by lightning, and the entire sky became a forbidden zone.
The only god in the ages has awakened, and everything will return to the embrace of the great ruler, no one can violate the dignity of the gods.
-From "The Wrath of Cthulhu"
Cthulhu has been asleep for too long, until his fame has disappeared from the history books, and there are only a few tens of thousands of believers left over the world.
These believers were influenced by the divine power radiated from his sleep and gave up their beliefs. Each one of them was almost crazy, which led to him becoming the evil god in people's mouth.
He didn't want to wake up at all, so he directly set his sleeping place in the deepest part of the world-Laley Abyss. Before he fell asleep, he was very satisfied with this 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 up.
His body has been stiff from the long sleep, it is a little difficult to move his tentacles, it is difficult to float up from the depths of the sea.
Although it's not a big problem in general, if you want to start your own activities, half of the ocean needs to be turned upside down, and it takes a long time, and it takes several weeks.
This made Cthulhu very distressed, because he couldn't wait to take his beloved human into his arms.
The last time he saw his beloved humanity with the help of the body of a soul fragment split from his sleep, but he was actually very upset. He didn't like his beloved human being touched by others, even his own soul fragments. .
So later he brought in the spirit of his beloved human being, and completely branded himself.
Although that cute human seems very angry...
Cthulhu moved his tentacles in confusion and distress, and there was another stormy wave on the sea.
He must go out and wait until that lovely human knows who he is and sees himself, he will definitely fall in love with him!Last time it must have been because of the ugly body of his soul fragment!
Cthulhu thought so, his tentacles moved again. He looked at his strong and powerful tentacles, smooth skin, bright colors, and imagined the amazing expression on the face of his beloved human being after seeing his real body. My heart was hot, and my mood became excited.
But the current problem is how to get out quickly.
Cthulhu was very upset. He regretted that he had dug a hole for himself, but soon he thought of a good way.
He can recover the soul fragments, so that his power can return quickly, and he can see his beloved humans faster!
The soul fragments separated from this piece of sleep were attached to one-tenth of Cthulhu's own divine power, so Cthulhu felt that one point could be recovered, one-tenth was also power, and he could go out quite a bit earlier.
The statue of Cthulhu on the island of Lalaiye above the abyss of Lalaiye began to give orders to his followers again.
The believers knelt on the ground feverishly, and immediately set off to the Toria Empire, be sure to offer sacrifices to the gods.
Zhou Yu picked up a Gu worm that was successfully refined and put it in an alchemy pill as a disguise. I have to say that this family’s collection is really rich, and there are many alchemical materials that are valuable outside the market. There are many.
Therefore, it is very easy to find the material to refine this Gu worm.
And I don't know why, the magic power in his body is very abundant. When making Gu worms, he directly used magic power to omit many planning steps that were necessary in the previous world.
But even so, in this different world where witchcraft had never appeared before, Zhou Yu spent a lot of time comparing the differences and commonalities of various materials. When the Gu worm was successfully refined, it was already dark outside.
Zhou Yu walked out of the laboratory with the alchemy pill wrapped in Gu worms.
The old man who was waiting outside immediately stood up and looked at the pill in his hand, still somewhat suspicious in his eyes.
"Eat it." Zhou Yu handed the pill to the old man. Regardless of his hesitation, he walked to the library on the other side of the corridor.
"Come to the library to find me after eating. I will take the book away first." Zhou Yu can't wait to see the magic books.
Due to the lack of the basic knowledge of magic that a magic apprentice should have, he doesn't know what his current level is, and there is no way to go further. This is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to him who desperately wants to become stronger.
In this world, the weak and the strong, he can only find Feng Xing and be with him only by desperately becoming stronger.
There are not a few dangerous things that appear in those plot pictures. Through those pictures, he knows that he is still too weak and far from enough.
Walking to the bookshelf with magic books on that side, Zhou Yu quickly scanned the titles of the books and picked out the most important ones to put them in his pockets.
The book is very heavy and thick. Zhou Yu has a lot of gold coins in his pocket, and he can't fit it at all. He feels helpless and feels that he is still a bit too reckless.
Anyway, these books won't run away on their own long legs. He doesn't need to be so eager to empty the bookshelf. Going back with a full bag of books will only cause trouble.
Zhou Yu thought for a moment, took an Introduction to Magic and carried it with him, and put the other books back on the shelf.
He opened this basic textbook, which is said to be a must-learn for spellcasters, and scanned the preface and table of contents at a glance.
He has a very good memory, basically he can remember it after a scan, which is called a camera memory, and he understands the knowledge in the book very quickly.
After a while, Zhou Yu turned over an introduction to magic. He closed the book, and after a moment of meditation, he stretched out his hand thoughtfully, and chanted the spell following the steps in the magic book.
"Wind spirit, listen to my call--" Before the words were finished, a huge tornado appeared in front of Zhou Yu, and Zhou Yu's figure was skewed, almost being blown down.
The bookshelf in front of him was even more unlucky. Books were blown to the ground and dust was flying in the sky.
"Stop—cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Yu stopped the gesture with a sullen expression, coughing from the dust, and had to stop the spell.
How could this be?
Zhou Yu frowned, puzzled.
According to the explanation in the magic book, beginners should only be able to summon a small whirlwind in the palm of their hand!How could he be so fierce as soon as he came, and he didn't feel the slightest loss of strength.
Zhou Yu flipped through the book again to find out if he had missed something.
And he didn't even finish the spell, how could this spell succeed?Could it be the reason for the abundant magic in the body?
At the door, a middle-aged man who was crying out of ecstasy froze, his eyes widened like a copper bell, his mouth trembling and speechless.
"Spellcaster! You turned out to be a spellcaster!!" The middle-aged man's handsome face was distorted, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated. Respect and surprise were intertwined, ecstasy and fear were mixed.
Turning his head, Zhou Yu saw the middle-aged man froze at the door and put away the book, shrugged, and said, "I'm sorry, I will compensate you for messing up your house by accident."
"Dear caster, please forgive me for my suspicion just now! Thank you for your generosity! Thank you for helping me regain my youth!" The middle-aged man knelt down, his head touched and tears fell to the ground.
He really did not expect that he would be able to return to his heyday, he was back to when he was forty years old!Become the man who is in the prime of life, with agile mind and quick hands and feet!
Just now he was still wondering if this young man was the incarnation of the devil, and deliberately came to lure him to believe in a cult, but the scene just now made him want to kill the bad old man who doubted the caster!
Such a young advanced spellcaster, instant spells, even a small spell can become such a powerful force, how can he have time to frame him such a desolate old man!
Although his family used to be casters before, it was a matter of many years ago after all. He started bragging just to seduce Zhou Yu.
Although he has stayed in the imperial capital for so long, he has never seen such a young and advanced spellcaster. How can he not let him be in awe of such a existence!
Zhou Yu calmly picked up all the books on the floor and put them back on the shelf, saying: "These books will be sent to you first, and I will come to pick them up in a few days. The trade fair will end after I take the books away."
The middle-aged man was still kneeling on the ground, shaking his head like a rattle, he eagerly said: "No, my lord, I have already planned to leave here to go to the Imperial Capital to realize my ideals. I can give this house directly to the adults! In return for you Kindness!"
Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise, and then pretended to step aside and agreed to his request.
Seeing the man’s ecstatic expression, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart. I don’t know if the ancestors of this family knew that such an unscrupulous descendant would give away their ancestral house so casually, would they crawl out of the grave with anger? .
The sky fell completely and Zhou Yu was obsessed with this library and couldn't help himself. It wasn't until the middle-aged man came in to light the candle that he realized that a long time had passed.
bad!
Zhou Yu put down his book with a headache, hurriedly packed his things and left the house.
He had promised Franken to go back as soon as possible, but this was not good, the straight guy was afraid that he would stay home hungry for a day.
Zhou Yu hated his inconsistency, but actually forgot the time, while casting a whirlwind magic on his body, speeding up his speed with the wind.
If this method of casting is known by outsiders, it will definitely arouse amazement.
You know, in this world, only a very small number of high-level spellcasters can apply spells flexibly, and they are often limited by the amount of magic power stored in the body, and they can't fly or speed up at all. Therefore, the casters are also known to be weak. , Every battle will inevitably hide behind many fighters to cast spells remotely.
But Zhou Yu is different. He can analyze the essence of each spell calmly and in detail, improve it, and apply it in all aspects.
It is enough to be called a peerless genius that has been rare in this continent for thousands of years.
But Zhou Yu didn't have a clear understanding of his strength. He just felt that his strength had improved a little after learning these spells, and he was far from reaching his goal.
For example-fight against that evil god.
Thinking of what the evil god had done a few days ago, Zhou Yu still hated it, but he was helpless.
The night was deep, and the stars above cast dim light on this dark street.
Zhou Yu stopped, his pupils shrunk, looking at the broken door in front of him, speechless.
Franken?Franken!
Zhou Yu stepped on the fragments of the door and stepped into this originally glamorous house. At a glance, he saw a huge bloody mark on the wall of the living room.
He had seen this mark before, in the last time I knew it.
The back of his hand is slightly hot, Zhou Yu's breath is a little unstable, and his eyes are also emotional.
He raised his hand and saw the faintly radiant mark on the back of his hand, which was exactly the same as the blood-colored mark on the wall.
"Villa... Cthulhu..."
Zhou Yu whispered the name and clenched his fists.
Who is that evil god?
Is the magic in my body related to him?
In other words, would he be... Fengxing?