Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"I really embarrass the "Hero of Steel"..."

Luo Pei looked unhappy and said through gritted teeth.

Contempt is contempt. If he really dragged him to the time when the "God Liquor" took effect, I am afraid that Ropey would only be able to get rid of the strong-scented spirits that led Baqi Orochi to sleep until he committed suicide once before it took effect.

——Susanoo will never miss this opportunity.

it is good!Since you are shameless, I will not play cards according to the routine.

With his right hand on the water, he recited an obscure and incomprehensible incantation that was unique to the Cthulhu mythology.

"Cthulhuthedreamoftheabyss!"

The back garden of Cthulhu, the "Eternal Sleeper", who calls the kingdom of the god of the sea.

The tentacles of magic power extended downward at the speed of light, forming a space fault at a certain position in the abyss crack.

In this way, as long as Susanoo does not change the course of his fall in the air, his final landing destination will be changed to the deep trench in the Sea of ​​Tiles.

Let you run barren!

Luo Pei's eyes narrowed, followed by a golden blade in one hand, and jumped into the earth fissure made by Susanoo.

-

The paradise of all unclean aquatic life, the sea of ​​Tyreth.

This is the hometown of the deep diver. The silent octopus and the human-faced shark are playing and fighting. "Father God" Dagon and "Mother God" Xudra stared at their beloved son sternly, not letting the latter disturb the only supreme Poseidon.

And in the "Holy City" Lalaye, the owner of this place is sleeping.

"Your Majesty Cthulhu..."

"..."

"Your Majesty Cthulhu?"

"..."

Dagon's huge body squatted in the temple, and it whispered to the sleeping alien in front of him in a language that humans couldn't understand.

A larger body than Dagon fills the temple, with the characteristics of bats, octopuses and humans, the tentacles of the mouth swing unconsciously in sleep, and the soft and collapsed claws are pinching the slender coral right. The rod, the already broken wings were further deformed under the heavy pressure, and the mere sight of it would make people feel "pain".

——The prototype of the old ruler Cthulhu!

When he lived normally, Cthulhu obviously did not have the leisurely mood of turning himself into a human female as he did in front of Rope, and kept his original posture and slept soundly.

Dagon's call made Sea God open his slender eyes.

"...what's the matter?"

The sound it made was thick and low, without any emotion.

This is of course not a sign of Cthulhu's anger - in fact, even if he is awakened from his sleep, he will not blame Dagon and Xudra too much when facing his subordination to God.

Anyway, as long as you close your eyes, you can fall asleep again, and it doesn't affect anything.

"Part of your kingdom of God was summoned by the mystic, it seems that the mystic is fighting with the elves in a certain world." Dagon said respectfully bowing his head.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Cthulhu's emotions.

"Do you need to inform me about such a thing? The secret technique of the Abyss of Dreams was created by you."

"The user of the secret technique is a human named Rope."

After Dagon finished saying this, the water around it shook slightly.

When it looked up, the huge octopus alien had disappeared, replaced by an elegant human female with dark green long hair.

"Departure."

She said simply, obviously wanting to use her avatar to meet Rope.

"...Your Majesty Cthulhu, I'm afraid this is not good?"

The gills on the Dagon fish's face closed several times, expressing his helplessness towards its owner.

"After the incident of His Majesty the King in Yellow Clothes, the ancient gods' surveillance of the kingdom of God has gone to a higher level. You can use your avatar to leave now..."

"Rope is our hope, he's in trouble, shouldn't he lend a hand and make him a little bit closer to us? My brother Hastur has got a head start and this is the perfect opportunity. "

In addition to the righteousness of the group of gods, of course, the evil god himself also wanted to gain some benefits, but for some reason, Rope always preferred Hastur, rather than himself who had first contact with him.

This is just an opportunity to brush Rope's favorability, and of course Cthulhu won't let it go.

"Inappropriate, Your Majesty."

Dagon faithfully persuaded him.

"It's better to let me go and help that human being when he needs help. If there is no danger, I can just watch."

Compared with Cthulhu of the four elements, a little-known subordinate is more suitable to come forward.This is Dagon's idea.

"Dagon, you..."

Cthulhu's expression became very subtle.

"...Want to rob Rope from me?"