Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 412 The Name of Nyarlathotep
Amanda felt that she was awakened by the sour smell of love. What's going on? Didn't Carmilla leave with the last fragment of Manaka Kengo?

He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Ansha dressing Holmes' wounds.The great detective had just volunteered to inject injections into those patients, until he encountered a patient whose body suddenly mutated and injured his shoulder.

"It seems that you two are old acquaintances. Also, my great detective, Mr. Holmes, I have always thought that you might prefer to get along with your assistant. Mr. Watson is a professional doctor and is also good at taking care of people. .”

Amanda somewhat metaphorically said, Holmes smiled nonchalantly and said: "As a human being, I still retain the appreciation of beautiful things and the normal physiological hormone secretion. Oh, by the way, there was a person who called himself Shecang just now. I came here to look for you, and I hope you can go see him when you wake up. I noticed that he was wearing the emblem of the dean, maybe he is a big shot. Also, the Church of England just announced its return to the church, and His Majesty St. Martin is looking for him throughout the city. An angel. The church calls those giants, angels. I don’t know why, but I always feel that you must be related to those giants.”

The great detective looked at him with a burning gaze, far more intense than when he and Ansha were tender and affectionate just now.

Amanda was not embarrassed at all and said sincerely: "I think it may be because during the battle, I was caught from the air by a giant and saved my life."

"What a shame, that's the truth."

Holmes touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, and Amanda didn't lie either.

"I will go to Central Asia in ten days. Unfortunately, my assistant's injury will take more than half a year to recover. If possible, I hope to hire you as my bodyguard." Holmes made the invitation.

Amanda shook her head and said: "I don't recommend that you go there. If you understand the current trends in social changes around the world, you should know that those dark believers have launched an attack on human civilization. Those who lurked no threat in the past The power will be activated. What this country has encountered today has been comparable to the casualties caused by any human war that has ever occurred in this world."

"But my pathetic curiosity," Holmes spread his hands helplessly, "I just simply want to know the essence of those things. Don't worry, I believe that I am a man who survived. In this case, I have no choice but to Went by myself."

Amanda glanced at Ansha and suddenly asked: "I think Father Gascoigne may need some results to prove his piety. Can you try to convince Father Gascoigne? After all, he is a professional. When the time comes , you can set off together."

"No, I don't need any role like an exorcist. Ansha's ability to see through everything without using her brain is too unscientific and affects my judgment."

"No, don't confuse me with Sherlock, a bastard with abnormal brains. The church has heavy internal tasks, and the priest may not be able to spare the time."

The two refused in unison, and it was obvious that they were a perfect match.

Amanda said I understood, feeling that her body was almost recovered, she stood up and left.

There were many more serious patients lying in the corridor or even at the corner of the stairs, and he didn't have much time to rest.

When he arrived at the combat headquarters, Jugula had just finished taking a shower, and came out slowly. Geddy, who was a little wet but neatly groomed, lay beside him.

The strong smell of soap could not cover up the real sour smell. This time it was not the sour smell of love, but the smell of the prince's body being chopped into pieces as he was about to come.

"Sorry, it may take some time to dissipate completely, just bear with it."

Jagula ran a pot of tea and handed it to Amanda, then sat at the table wrapped in a bath towel.Geddy seemed to know that he smelled bad now. He growled a few times, shook his head, and did not come closer. He chewed the carpet and played by himself.

Amanda looked at Jagula, went straight to the point and asked, "How many people died."

"Still counting, a conservative estimate is that more than 4000 people were directly killed. But this is not the most troublesome," Jagula rubbed his scalp with some annoyance. "The most troublesome thing is that the mildest evil god contamination involves 240 million people. Moderate pollution that does not cause physical mutation but affects behavioral patterns involves 56 million people. Severe pollution that causes physical mutation involves 300 people. If we follow the academy's system, we will kill [-] million people. , the memory of [-] million people was erased.”

"What about the church? Their sacred sequence should have the ability to purify." Amanda was a little worried. Compared with the damage caused by the Queen's direct appearance to the material world, these pollutions are the most difficult problem to solve.

Jagula knocked on the table with several documents on it and said:
"The church is negotiating. They can't organize to purify the field of 300 million people. What's more frightening is that some radicals within us are already preparing to carry out internal cleansing. After all, the academy changed the timeline last time to delay Gatan's awakening. The number of people directly killed by time far exceeds these three million people. No, it can even be said that all the seven billion people on the future timeline have been abandoned. Those radicals are no less than demons."

"But at least they still have to go through the procedures and need signatures from all the deans."

Amanda was a little helpless. Looking at the document similar to the extermination order, she felt a little more sad inexplicably.

"The evil god's pollution is contagious. Those dark believers have really prepared a big trouble for today's human society." Jagula was still tapping the table with his fingers, and then changed the subject and said, "So let me do it Deal with these policy issues. As I said before, you only need to do what you should do. I will help you solve these troubles in human society. After all, I can't become huge now. This is the only thing I can do. ”

"Thank you. I know you are trying to prevent me from worrying too much and affecting my will to fight." Amanda nodded and closed her eyes. "I know my mission clearly. When fighting, I don't have time. There is no right to be confused. Therefore, the fate of these people is left to you."

Jagula tore up the document that required his signature and said with a smile: "Then we've made an appointment. The plane to the Delapore family has been arranged, and there will be no accidents this time. The academy is already collecting various relics. I will find someone to send you a copy of the information similar to the Origin Stone. Although I don’t know what use you will find for these things, but you don’t have to worry about intelligence collection and logistical support. If you have any needs, You can contact me directly."

"Thank you."

After Amanda returned to her room, she lay on the bed, ready to face another problem to solve.

In the spiritual world, when Amanda appeared, little Amanda was still watching cartoons and Omega was meditating.

And Buster, the black cat, cried so hard.

"The fight is over, but it will dare again next time."

Omega stood up slowly and continued: "It was Nyarlathotep. Buster was unable to resist Nyarlathotep's inducement and did these things that he thought came from his own heart. Of course, he did consider awakening. The feasibility of using your R'lyeh bloodline to enhance your power. A rational suggestion is to seal Buster in the Giant Cemetery or hand it over to the academy for shelter. Otherwise, if he stays here, he will still be used by Naija."

(End of this chapter)