Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 80 Nyarlathotep and the Seven Gourds

In an inconspicuous small country on the border of Rome, a man dressed in gorgeous clothes with a few big gold teeth in his mouth sat on the throne, and a row of men in black robes bowed before him.

"What? You mere remnants of the Chaos Church also want to join my Feitian Instant Noodles Sect! You think you are too valuable, you know what I mean."

The man on the throne rubbed his hands and touched the woman beside him who hardly had a few pieces of cloth on her body. He raised his head proudly and looked down on the few people in front of him.

In his opinion, the so-called Church of Chaos used to be easy to talk about, but now it is just two or three big cats and kittens, which is not enough to look at.

The man kneeling in front of him didn't respond, but the scarred face hidden under the black robe showed a ferocious smile.

"One day, you will pay for your words and deeds." He cursed in his heart, but he didn't show it.

He has a very important task on his shoulders this time, and he deserves to suffer a little bit rather than complete the task.

"His Royal Highness... No! You should be called the leader, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

With a very sincere smile on his face, he carefully took out a piece of purple crystal from his arms, handed it to the waiter beside him very respectfully, and then backed away.

"This is?" The man sitting high on the throne took the crystal from the waiter, looked it over carefully and showed a shocked expression, "It really surprised me!"

The man on the throne handed the crystal back and turned to look at the remnants of the Church of Chaos in front of him.

"Okay, I allow you to join us, but from now on, let's say goodbye to your past name." He waved his hand and the waiter retreated, and a plate was brought up shortly after. wooden sign.

"From now on, you are 12138, 10086, and 11111. As for the people under your command, you can figure out the numbers yourself."

Several survivors of the Church of Chaos took the sign, cupped their hands, and withdrew respectfully.

"Let's all go, I want to sit alone for a while." The man on the throne waved his hand, and the waiters around him left one after another.

"I am very satisfied with the play you arranged. If it makes me happy, I will consider it and give you what you want."

In the shadow of the palace, a girl with long silver hair and a huge hair on top of her head, who was clearly out of tune with this era, came out.

"Respected Lord Cthulhu, it is my honor to serve you! I will do my best to please you! I don't ask for anything in return, and your smile is my greatest appreciation."

The man on the throne took off his crown, stepped off the throne and knelt in front of the girl like a courtier, completely unable to tell that he was still the king of a country sitting on the throne just now.

"Very good, but I will still give you the reward you deserve, after all, you did a good job."

The girl stepped onto the throne and sat down lightly, as if feeling uncomfortable again, she took out a cushion from under her skirt and put it under her buttocks.

"Thank you for your generosity, my master."

The man bowed his head humbly, serving the real Chaos God - Nyarlathotep!
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On a barren mountain in China, there was an old man who lived here alone. No one knew who he was or what his name was. Everyone only knew that he lived in the depths of the mountain. There was a calabash vine planted in his house. This calabash vine was very There are only seven gourds that have spirituality, and the colors are different.

The old man seldom goes down the mountain, but every time he goes down the mountain, he spends a lot of money to buy a lot of weird things.

The old man who spends money like water naturally attracts the prying eyes of others, but whenever someone steals the money bag from him, he will always find that the money bag is missing at the corner.

Those who wanted to rob him could never find him, as if he disappeared around a certain corner.

That mysterious old man was erratic like a fairy in the legend. After a long time, no one dared to trouble him. Only some spirits still did not give up.

"It looks like it will be familiar in a few days!"

The old man put down the bucket in his hand, looked at the gourds stained with water on the gourd vine, and smiled with a flushed face.

He ran back to the thatched hut and took out a hoe, and began to loosen the soil for the gourd without hesitation.

In this barren and poor valley with only rocks left, it is hard to imagine how an old man over eighty years old can live so happily.

"Old centipede, do you think this old man is really as mysterious as others say?"

"I think he is just an ordinary old man. At most, he knows a little bit of kung fu used by mortals in physical training. Those people pass it on so mysteriously without experience. Our king is also a great demon in the Jindan stage. False."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

In the gap between the thatched roof and the weed-grown wall, a centipede and a toad are very humane, communicating in a language that humans cannot understand, the voice is so small that ordinary people cannot hear it.

"Old man, do you think that if we report to the king that there is such a spiritual root here, will the king be happy to promote us to be team captains?"

"I think it's possible! Old centipede, why don't we go now?"

"Just do it, let's go!"

A toad and a big centipede happily climbed down from the house, imagining in their hearts that when the king of his family is happy to promote himself to be a high-ranking official, they will hug each other and marry a fox monster as his wife. The pinnacle of life.

However, they didn't notice at all that the old man they thought was just an ordinary old man was casting a glance at them intentionally or unintentionally at this moment, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that these few days will not be boring." Thinking of the old man, he continued to lower his head and silently loosen the soil for his own gourd.

The eyes at this time are no longer the black eyes of ordinary mortals, but scarlet vertical pupils full of bestiality.

---Minute---

In the castle in the sky, Merlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the sword in his hand that had touched Tom's head, and couldn't help but smile.

Finally did it...

Although still injured.

But compared to being hanged and beaten.

I have really improved a lot - I have already passed the test.

"It's a good job. Although I don't have any talent in swordsmanship, it's already good."

Tom nodded in satisfaction, rubbed his swollen head with his paws, then picked up the hat that flew off and put it on again.

"Very good."

Jerry also manipulated the steam puppet, came to Merlin, and poured him the healing medicine.

Merlin felt the bitter taste of the potion in his mouth, which was different from the previous bitterness, but this time his heart was full of sweetness.

"Merlin, you are qualified, you can leave here." Speaking of which, Jerry has jumped off his steam puppet, knocked from the puppet's chest, and took out a thick book, "This is the steam puppet I gave you." Your gift, given by the Lord of the Sky, is the book of magic that records all the magic in this world - the root of all magic."

"Thank you, Mr. Jerry!"

Merlin excitedly took this book, which was enough to make all the magicians in the world go crazy, and solemnly bowed deeply to Tom and Jerry.

"Stand up straight, you will have to walk the rest of the way by yourself, where do you want to go?"

Tom lifted Merlin up and looked at him with a smile.

"I want to go to the legendary ancient oriental country, and I want to walk the legendary Silk Road! I want to see the China I saw in the book."

Merlin blushed and almost roared out of excitement.

"We support you, but at the same time we hope you understand your mission earlier."

"I will."

Sitting high on the top of the Sky City, the master of this mythical city, the Lord of the Sky also observed all this through the magical crystal ball in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I'm going to the east. I remember the deity is there too. Maybe I will find a very interesting story."

Shaking his head slightly, he threw out all the funny thoughts in his head.

She still has to prepare to see Merlin off in a few days, and besides, the mission of this city in the sky is almost completed...

It's time to get rid of the cancer!
(End of this chapter)