The sad woman leaned over to salute.

"Philip Lovecraft says hello to both of you."

By intercepting the concept of Lovecraft, the first great occultist from the outside world, and then using the power of Hakoba to give Lingu and new self-recognition, Rope created the existence in front of him from scratch.

It's not an exaggeration to say that she is Lovecraft's different time and space.

Adore the three-digit linguistics of the box court, a tool used by Rope to directly intervene in the history of mankind to ingest faith, and sing the filthy poet in the poems of the evil god.

Chapter Seventeen: Ingest three thousand world beliefs and praise cultists

Hearing the self-introduction of women in suits, Bai Ye's eyes widened in an instant.

She got up from the floor with a carp, and walked back and forth, her eyes didn't leave Philip in front of her.

Luo Pei took the white night's green tea in his hands and sipped the tea leisurely.

"I have long suspected that you have an inextricable relationship with the postmodern mythology that appeared in the nineteenth century, the Cthulhu mythology. Is it like this... No, it's wrong!"

Kimono Lori stopped, her brows furrowed.

"You appeared before her was born, and as a poet, she will extol the glory of that strange myth, but you were born because of the Cthulhu myth. In this case, even if there is a "three-dimensional cross and parallel world theory" causality It will also be chaotic and become a knot that cannot be solved. "

According to the mutual observation of Hakata and human history, Rope should be the origin of the mythology of Cthulhu in the Three Thousand World Hakata. He created the "poet" in front of him and brought the glory of mythology into human history. However, because of the existence of myths, the ultimate human trial of "Vientiane Uselessness" came into being, and Luo Pei was born in the first place.

This paradox, which is equivalent to the birth of a chicken and an egg at the same time and an infinite loop, basically cannot be realized in Hakata, and it will undoubtedly make the flow of time mess up.

But this paradox has appeared.

Appeared in front of Bai Ye's eyes.

"I have always forgotten to say about my origins. If you are curious, I will tell you in detail. Although it is related to the Cthulhu myth, it is not what you think."

Rope spread his hands.

"In short, don't worry about the problem of paradox. It is enough to look at the things in front of you in a very simple way."

"Tsk, because the entertainment you brought to me, Rope, is really fun, it's a little careless..."

Bai Ye patted his forehead and said regretfully.

"How could I forget to ask about your origins...you must have cursed me for forgetting, right? Rope!"

"Why do I carry the inexplicable wrongdoing? If you are obsessed with the problems that you ignore in your pleasure, don't rely on me."

"it was all your fault!"

"Well, if you insist, it is my fault. I raised you so well..."

After making a noise for a while, Bai Ye sat down again and looked at the gloomy woman who didn't say a word in front of her.

Bai Ye asked.

"So, Rope, what do you plan to do to create such a "poet" with your magical skills, as the demon king of the final trial of mankind? The three-digit linguistic, I think you are not just for the necessity of preaching the myth of Cthulhu, right? "

"Of course it is gathering power."

Rope laughed.

"With my infinite unknown, from the finite known, which is the history of mankind, to absorb the power I need."

"Wow."

Bai Ye looked at her partner in surprise.

"You are a two-digit demon even stronger than I was before. Are you still dissatisfied with your own strength?"

"Have you never heard of it? Power is like a bottomless abyss. As long as you can look down, there will be no day of satisfaction."

"But Hakata has no more room for promotion."

Bai Ye shrugged.

"The lower level thinks that the single digit is the peak, but in fact everyone knows that the two digits have reached the end. The single digit is where the center of the box garden is located, a collection of three thousand worlds."

Just like "The Wind of Decadence" is completely a runaway of rules, the single digit of Hakata is not a place to treat people.

"You have to broaden your horizons. A boundary is not the ultimate end."

Rope said with a smile.

Bai Ye is not a fool, she has no less wisdom than anyone.

With just such a statement, she began to think about it.

After a while, kimono loli showed a smile.

"All my interests are here. You must find time to give me a good talk about your origins and the root of your self-confidence."

"What I promised you will definitely be done."

"What is your detailed plan for power ingestion next?"

"Let Philippe explain this to you."

"Yes, master."

The woman in a suit opened the dark green wordless book in her right hand.

In a short time, the atmosphere of this beautiful courtyard with a pleasant atmosphere changed.

Like being in a dark cave, infinite unknowns and malice flowed out of that book.

In the sight of Bai Ye, there was blood constantly pouring out of the book, and it turned into a blood-stained style, floating by Philip's side. Those blood stains were in the psychedelic again, showing the shapes of strange gods and creatures that were inconceivable and detached from the tree of life.

"I will sing the glory of the myth of Cthulhu, and bring all the faith, joy, and admiration of the three thousand worlds to the master, and then the master will decide the purpose of this power."

Bai Ye was still waiting for the following, but Philip stopped talking.

Kimono Lori blinked and asked blankly.

"that's it?"

"Yes, Master Mistress, that's it." Philip replied gloomily: "Other orders, the master has not given me a clear order."

"Rope, did you create a three-digit lingo for this kind of thing?"

Bai Ye looked at Rope, raising her brows inconceivably.

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