Plague Doctor

Chapter 483: Dr Amitich [Request for Month Ticket, Request for Subscription]

“Dr. Armitic, why do you think your grandfather spent his entire life fighting this dark force of Jug-Sotos? ”

Gu Jun asked aloud, but he didn't expect the old man to change his mind. He just wanted to take a little longer and think of a way to deal with it.

“Strength is nothing good or bad. Strength is power.” Dr Amitich approached with that quaint Book of the Dead, with a slightly strange old face, “I now and my grandfather were in a different situation and naturally had to make different choices. ”

The old Doctor threw some fine white powder in his hands around the ceremonial mark on the ground, explaining to the two: "This is a combination of Dunwich soil and some alchemy that allows us to connect to the unfinished ceremony that once existed, making it easier to reach the power of the Heavenly Father. ”

Gu Jun looked at Hannah with an inquiry.

“Dude, I don't even understand what you're saying.” Hannah shrugged hard, “I think we're going to die here. ”

Death? Gu Jun looked at the Book of Death. If this old man completes the ceremony, death may be the luckiest result.

A man and a woman, they are simply sacrifices, and even if they can leave here after the ceremony, only George Amitich can leave alone.

He swept around, looked at the ceremonial mark on the ground again, and suddenly saw something, a split cross.

It's mixed up among the many symbols in the stack, and if you don't pay close attention, it's easy to think that's part of another symbol.

Split crossword symbols, mysterious signals...

With this in mind, Gu Jun's mind is complicated. Who is behind the mysterious signal is still a mystery. It is possible for both Islam and Nayalatotip.

He advised himself not to be submerged in hatred, calm down, calm down.

Just now, when he suddenly found this symbol, his mind seemed a little overflowing.

Wake up from the madhouse ward in the world, Gu Jun, whether to contact or use supernatural powers such as spells, there is no feeling. The mind is empty, like there is no such mystery in the universe, but now the feeling appears...

Contact, reception.

This split cross symbol.

Meanwhile, Dr Amitich threw out all the powder and came in the middle of the ceremonial mark, breathing slowly and relaxing himself.

“Jim, Hannah, I have some knowledge of history, linguistics, literature, philosophy, medicine, and some miscellaneous science. ”

The old doctor said that Gu Jun and his wife knew more than a few things, and George Armitage was one of the most knowledgeable people in the world today.

“But I still can't understand the Vitley brothers, who are God's creatures, and only God's creatures, as my grandfather said. ”

Having said that, Dr. Amitić began to recite the dark eulogy that he was already carrying.

The lights in the reading room swayed with darkness, and the Doctor's voice quickly went from gentle to dull and dull, more stinging than a vulture's roar.

The Doctor's throat fluctuated violently, stirring inside the whirlpool, making a voice that did not belong to mankind: “Igonette a… Igonette a… Sverskenha… Jug-Sotos… Ibsnk… Heei-Nighlkedra…”

The sound sounds blurry and bright.

The ceremonial markings on the floor gradually emerged with a sophisticated light, extending from the floor, and the entire reading room was suddenly eroded and the dome was trembling.

Suddenly, a stench emerged from the air, and Dr. Amitich's face swelled instantly, and the tissue of the skin changed, like rotten jelly, twisted together like a myriad of peristaltic coarse ropes, and his eyes protruded, and it seemed that there were eyes behind him.

I don't know if this kind of change was expected by the elderly.

But this ritual works, and the old man has come to the brink of the power he craves.

He became mad, ecstatic, mixed with some instinctive pain and fear, and his entire head, neck, and upper body were rapidly changing.

The deformity and filth were just the beginning, suddenly crackling, the Doctor's suit of fitted black burst open, dozens of long grey green tentacles with bloody mouthpieces burst out of his chest, stretching out, arranged like following some kind of cosmic symmetry that humans could not understand.

But these tentacles, again, seem to be mutated by the bowels of the abdomen, the longer they extend, the waving, the closing.

If other Miami Universities were to see this scene, they would certainly not believe that this half-human monster was their beloved George Armitage.

“N 'gai, n 'ghaghaa, bugg-shoggog, y 'hah; jug-sotos, jug-sotos...”

The more painful Dr. Amitić is, the more ecstatic he becomes, with more than a dozen eyes stretching out of his orbit, seemingly seeing dimensions unknown to humankind.

Gu Jun and Hannah were all looking at this terrible scene. The space-time distortion around them began. There were all kinds of strange sounds impinging on their eardrums. Tied their ropes as if they were about to melt into their bodies, as if they were going to become monsters like that.

The old Doctor's insane chanting has become louder than the thunderous thunder, exploding again and again, shaking the minds of both of us.

Blood and pus flowed on the floor, staining all the ceremonial marks.

Gu Jun had been through hundreds of wars, but was still shocked by the elephant in front of him. Looking at Dr. Amitich, he seemed to have seen Wilbur Vitley.

The old man has gone completely insane, perhaps reading The King of Yellow Clothes, or studying the events at Dunwedge and changing his mind.

At that moment, Gu Jun felt the crazy thought of the old Doctor. The old Doctor wanted to be a demigod, and he wanted to have that kind of blood.

The more he studied Wilbur Vitley, the more jealous Wilbur Vitley was of the blood of the great master of time and space, Jug Sotos.

And Wilbur Whitley's twin brothers who are even more different from humans...

Dr. Amitich was jealous of their bodies, averse to their incompetence, and of God's lineage, both of them died tragically.

Why do incompetent generations have such opportunities, and why do learned people have to spend their entire lives in the world?

The old Doctor wanted the body of the demigod to be himself, and he would bring the light of Jude-Sotos to the world, and to all the world.

Gu Jun bit his teeth and felt that his mind was also going wild, wrapped in the mudstone of Dr. Amitich's thoughts like a flood.

This is a chapter in King of Yellow Clothes... Dr. George Amitich is the lead actor...

It's time to disrupt this ritual, and then there will be no chance.

Regardless of Hannah, Gu Jun condensed his spiritual strength and gathered his breath all over the ground to the split cross symbol. He sensed the call. Whoever was behind it, he had to drag it into this abyss.

Come on, try the power of Jug-Sotos...