Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 130 Lost Robert (4k)

Old calendar April 1588, 4, late at night.

In front of an ordinary old house.

Rhodes stood still for a moment and knocked on the door.

"coming."

A magnetic male voice came from inside the room, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

It seems that the other party is busy with something.

crunch.

The wooden gate was opened.

A dark face appeared in front of Rhodes.

That very ordinary black face, and the most ordinary facial features that are even difficult to distinguish among the crowd.

There was a smile on his face, and when he faced Rhodes, it was like looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hello, I'm glad you accepted my invitation."

"You can call me Omar."

The black man showed his white teeth.

He opened the door completely, and at the same time turned and walked into the house.

"Come in, I'm making something to eat, do you want to eat something?"

It's like the daily condolences of an ordinary friend.

Rhodes didn't even sense any inhuman aura from this person.

And precisely because of this, Rhodes felt the power of Nyatolatip, who can perfectly integrate into human life.

Go through the corridor and into the living room.

Rhodes saw Aesop who was leisurely sitting by the fireplace and warming the fire. This guy was completely unconscious of the fear shown during the call, but seemed very comfortable at the moment.

"Great master, I'm sorry, but I failed to escape His control smoothly."

Seeing Rhodes, Aesop immediately rushed over, showing his sadness.

"Mushroom stew with matsutake and some beef. I think it's delicious. Would you like some? My friend."

Omar brought a stack of delicious-looking food to the table.

"Of course, I think I'm a little hungry."

With Aesop's unbelievable expression, Rhodes walked to the table calmly, pulled out the chair, sat down, and chatted friendlyly with the human Omar, who was disguised by Naia.

The two chatted freely, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

While eating, chatting.

The emotions are set off quite well.

Until the last bite of beef,
Rhodes took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

"I'm sorry, Omar, it's almost time. I still need to deal with some things. If you just invite me to dinner today, thank you very much for your hospitality."

Rhodes took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

With a gentle and polite smile on his face.

"Rod, you are really a strange person, but your character makes me happy."

Oma shook the goblet in his hand, and the scarlet wine swirled in the goblet as his fingers turned.

Omar raised the goblet and observed Rhodes through the swirling wine.

"Perhaps, we will have an unknown friendship."

"Aren't we friends now?"

Facing Omar's riddle-like words, Rhodes spread his hands and said half-jokingly.

"Haha, indeed, we are friends now."

Omar had a big smile on his face.

"And as a friend, I have one thing I want to tell you about the sky and the deep sea."

"No, I'm not interested in this matter, Oma, some things can only be discovered by exploring them yourself, and if you directly reveal them, it will make my life less interesting to explore."

Rhodes shook his head, rejecting the possible information guidance of this fun person.

Rhodes doesn't know much about Naia, but rather than believing in Naia, Rhodes is more willing to believe in the black mist demon who is helping him make some choices through his consciousness at the moment.

"Perhaps, as you believe, the devil in the deep sea is just an ordinary big devil, but..."

Omar didn't slow down his speaking speed because of Rhodes' refusal, and even sped it up a little, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"As an existence of the same rank as me, Cthulhu, who was sealed in R'lyeh, will wake up when the stars return."

"And His awakening will bring the baptism of the deep sea to the dark and dirty city of Old London.

The demon army composed of his followers from the deep sea will flood the entire city with the arrival of the deep sea at that moment. "

It's like a prophecy.

Omar murmured the ancient words, although it was awkward, but when it fell into Rhodes' ears, he could fully understand some of the information contained in it.

Rhodes narrowed his eyes.

Old London is a strange place, full of disasters.

"Of course, some of the above information is made up by me, and some of it will actually happen. How to distinguish it depends on your choice."

"my choice?"

"Yes, I have been to countless worlds and experienced many interesting things. I never expected to meet a human like you here. Subspace can shape and seal countless parallel universes and time-spaces, and in those time-spaces , perhaps, can allow you to find the secret to unlock the deep sea.”

"You have a special physique. Although I can't see through it, I can detect a special aura from you. Maybe you can bring a glimmer of hope to this city."

Naia waved his hand, and an invisible energy fluctuation appeared in front of Rhodes.

A light blue light film emerged.

In the film of light, there is a terrifying and frightening picture. The deep sea in the sky instantly waters Old London, and countless unknown and frightening demons are eroding the entire city.

Countless residents fled howling and were finally drowned in pain.

"Did you see it? This is the incomplete fragment of the old London before it was destroyed stored in the subspace. You can go here to find the answer you want, the answer that can unlock the deep sea."

Omar had a vague smile on his face, and even gave Rhodes a feeling that this guy was playing tricks.

"Rhode, my friend, now is the time for you to make a choice. Do you want to watch old London fall into destruction? Or go to this memory fragment to find the answer?"

"As the source of chaos, everything you do is for the purpose of chaos. Why do you choose to help mankind this time?"

Rhodes was puzzled, so he asked directly.

The chat just now allowed him to figure out Naia, or a trace of the character of Naia's avatar.

"Depressed darkness and destruction are not chaos, only the coexistence of despair and hope is the root of chaos, a world full of despair is not the world I yearn for, but only when despair and hope merge into a state of chaos, It is the most perfect."

A bright smile appeared on Omar's face.

He is very happy to explain his ideas to his friends, and he also hopes that his friends can recognize him.

Rhodes stroked his chin.

It should be said that he is worthy of being a happy person. He can even help humans find possible solutions when faced with events such as the advent of Cthulhu, which is enough for him to be busy.

In his consciousness, the Black Mist Demon is carefully considering the feasibility of Naia's plan, but Rhodes thinks this method is good.

After all, if Naia really wanted to kill herself, why would she spend so much effort?

After all, he is a great demon.

As for safety, Rhodes doesn't think that entering the memory will bring him much suffering, at least, within the scope of his cognition, and some information content described in Robert's notebook, an authoritative record.

In his memory, any events he experienced, anyone he met were just fragments of that broken world, and only the memories he had experienced would leave with him.

"How? Have you thought about it? My friend?" Omar asked in a low voice.

"I have a friend who wants to meet you, maybe after the meeting, I will be able to get the answer."

Due to the request of the black mist demon, Rhodes decided to let him meet with Omar.

Rhodes pulled out the M500, and under Omar's puzzled eyes, the black mist demon appeared beside Rhodes.

At this moment, after seeing the black mist demon, Omar suddenly showed a surprised expression. After the surprise, more incredible emotions were revealed.

"Long time no see, so that guy came here for you?" Omar muttered. "I just said why that dead house has time to run around with his little brother, tsk tsk."

In the black mist, a pink tentacle squirmed out, and it swayed and wrote something in front of Rhodes.

Words made of black mist appeared in front of Rhodes.

Of course, he couldn't read it, but this didn't prevent Rhodes from copying these words into his notebook.

As for Omar, he nodded while looking at the text.

"Well, it turns out that there is such a change in this, that guy, he shouldn't have provoked that old man in the first place."

Omar looked at Rhodes again, and put away his playful smile. He waved his sleeves, and the light film suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, he had a golden key in his hand.

"My friend, this is the key to that memory fragment. When you are ready, you can open the key directly and go to that memory fragment to find clues. I hope it can help you."

Omar handed the golden key to Rhodes, looked at the black mist demon at the same time, and whispered:

"I'll try to communicate with that guy, but don't expect me to be able to persuade that guy. The only thing you can rely on in the end is him."

The brief exchange ended.

Omar left through the dark space that suddenly opened behind him.

The Black Mist Devil returns to the M500.

Rhodes was playing with the golden key in his hand.

He could feel a trace of magic within him being drawn into the golden key.

And when the magic power extracted by the golden key reached a certain amount, a translucent gate appeared in front of Rhodes, and what was reflected on the light film in the middle of the gate was the existence in the subspace described by Naia. A certain parallel world in a certain parallel world experienced the sinking of old London after the Cthulhu incident.

As long as you step into this gate, you can go to that memory to find clues about the sunken city.

But now is not the time, Rhodes even felt that he would have the possibility to face Cthulhu in that memory, and now he used to be purely a dung beetle drilling a latrine - looking for shit.

Rhodes put away the golden key.

The door then disappeared.

Rhodes took the dazed Aesop back to Old Moore's carriage.

"Old Moore, go to the orphanage on Seven Oak Street."

"Okay, Mr. Rhodes, sit down, Old Moore is leaving!"

As the wheel turns, so does the cogwheel of fate.

In the dark passage.

Omar walked on the dark corridor with his hands behind his back, and the end in front of him was boundless darkness.

This is his favorite area of ​​the shuttle space.

Similarly, it is also one of his favorite shuttle methods.

He often thinks about some problems in this corridor.

This time, what he was thinking about was about the nerd Cthulhu who brought his little brother to the human world for the purpose of taking his daughter home.

And what he never expected was that Cthulhu's daughter, that little guy Keshila, was actually hiding in the mechanical creation of human beings.

Even completely stripped of the body and core.

If that guy finds out about this kind of thing, maybe he will go berserk?
Although the Great Demon rarely pays attention to human beings, after all, the talents and outstanding attributes possessed by the human beings on this planet are always what the Great Demon needs.

And the outstanding ones among the human beings shocked the great demons even more.

After all, those human heroes born in that war caused some great demons to suffer a lot.

Fortunately, as one of Naia's avatars, Omar got a lot of information while mixing among humans.

He has even started to simulate the life of human beings, trying to make everything in himself biased towards human beings.

This is a way of growth that he has learned after inheriting part of Naia's wisdom.

By observing human beings and thus becoming human beings, the ultimate goal is of course to replace human beings.

Oma walked towards the end of the darkness step by step, enjoying the quiet joy.

but.
At a certain moment, a sound like a tearing rag suddenly resounded in this space.

Omar looked at the source of the sound with an indifferent gaze.

He couldn't even comprehend which big blind demon had broken into his domain, and he decided to teach that guy a lesson.

But, when that familiar figure appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Omar seemed to have forgotten that what he just showed was anger.

The angry expression on his face was instantly turned into joy by him.

This relatively difficult face-changing mode even once made the old man who tore the space in this area frowned.

"As a lost traveler, it's a pleasure to meet you here, I, Robert."

The gritty old man squinted at Omar.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Omar's forehead, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his back in an instant.

For him who completely imitated a human being, facing the old man named Robert at this moment is like a mouse meeting a cat, a real natural enemy.

Even, this natural enemy is still an existence that he can't compete with with his strength.

"Hi, Mr. Robert, why are you free to come to my place?" Omar asked modestly and cautiously in a low voice.

Robert glanced at Omar.

"Now I'm just a lost old man. After receiving a letter from my grandson, I decided to go back and have a look at him. Can you take me back? I think you can."

Robert raised his eyebrows and reached out to pat Omar on the shoulder.

"Of course, I am happy to help you, Mr. Robert." At this moment, Omar has completely lost the playful expression when facing Rhodes. He looks like a flattering villain, licking Robert non-stop, for fear He will show a hint of dissatisfaction.

After all, this old man who always dressed himself meticulously ranked among the top three among the people who were not to be provoked by the great demons living in the subspace.

"Mr. Robert, I'll take you back right away."

Omar said cautiously, this is actually a trivial matter for him, after all, he just came from there.

Kara!
The sound of shredding rags sounded from the side.

Omar looked at the space area that was torn apart again, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Let's go, I don't think I'll go wrong again this time, my friend." Robert reached out and hooked Omar's neck, leading him into an unknown space area.

(End of this chapter)