People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

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The star and the moon are bleak, and the sea is as deep as an abyss.

The distorted and rotten flesh and blood, holding a candle, squeezed the deep body of water, and walked tirelessly on the sea.

Facing the sea breeze, Ning Xiuyuan carried the lantern with no expression on his face.

The call from the ruler of the old days lingers in the ears, this is the echo of the spiritual world, and it is not restricted by the rules of space.

At least, this planet is under his influence.

He can't avoid it.

Unless the spiritual fire is extinguished.

Suddenly, the loathing flesh and blood stopped swinging, and stopped in the deep sea. The huge body was tumbling and twisting. This sea area made it instinctively afraid and unwilling to approach.

Ning Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked attentively, only to see a huge city of boulders piled up in the deep sea and dislocation time and space in the dark deep sea.

As a result, when you look at it, it is full of distortions and grotesques, as well as geometric objects that three-dimensional creatures cannot understand.

If Ning Xiuyuan had never grasped the dislocation time and space, he would not be able to get a glimpse of this deep-sea megalithic city.

What mortals can see are shattered temples, columns, altars, and steps.

The mermaid monster carved from the huge stone;

The hideous stone wall steps;

Spouting faint twists and dark corners;

Surrounding the surroundings, a long Cyclos-like huge column...everything shows the old aesthetics and the preferences of the gods.

Behind those doors and windows, the deep green skin, scaly ridges on the back, human-like deep divers covered with sea creature characteristics, kneeled on the ground, whispering insanity.

"In the eternal mansion of Lalaiye, the sleeping Cthulhu Houyu dreams!"

When Ning Xiuyuan was observing this deep-sea city, a thick black mist suddenly spread on the surface of the sea, and a series of electric snakes wandered in uncertainty.

Hurry!

The electric snakes wandering in the dark clouds suddenly gathered in front of Ning Xiuyuan, weaving a giant in the horrified eyes of Ning Xiuyuan and even the Foundation.

He is so huge that only a 10,000-ton drive in the distance can barely get a glimpse of him.

Ah, have the honor to pay homage to the mortals of Krasin, the incarnation of the great old ruler Cthulhu, be proud!

The great Krasin walks on the dark side of the kneading dream. Only the most outstanding, imaginative, and unconstrained artist can have the honor of admiring his image in his dream and accepting the gift from the great Cthulhu self-will!

"God, I, I see you!"

"Gluck... What a wonderful day, please grant me eternal life!"

"Art! This is the supreme art!"

On the 10,000-ton drive, I don't know how many crew members were suddenly crazy, crying and laughing one by one, crawling on the deck, losing themselves.

The command center with only memetic filtering barely maintains poor rationality.

It was this remaining reason that made them finally see Cthulhu, the old ruler who only exists in myths, legends, and sacred books.

He has a huge octopus-like head, and his scaly body resembles a swollen human form. The long and huge fleshy wings and sharp claws at the end of his arms gleam with the beauty of death.

His body is fuzzy and dreamy, as if it is made up of flickering lines, snowflakes and shiny green arcs like static interference.

It's a gamble.

Only Ning Xiuyuan could still look at it calmly.

When everyone looked at the command center, they looked like two giant beasts facing each other on the surface of the ocean.

Electric arcs, dark clouds, and candlelights reflect each other and erode each other.

"The one who answers my call, how should I call you?"

The voice that could not be described in words rang in Ning Xiuyuan's ears.

"Arthurs, how about you?"

"Voice of Cthulhu, Krasin."

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and cast his eyes subconsciously to the huge rock city deep in the ocean.

As the ruler of the old emerald shape and a former mythical creature, he was keenly aware that Cthulhu, the ruler of the old day, was sleeping in this city.

The person in front of him has the image of Cthulhu, but is full of electric arcs, which is just a symbol of Cthulhu's self-will.

"The sunken city, the cave of no light, the cell of darkness, the gods listen, the gods understand their intentions, fade away from eternal sleep, and the moment of awakening."

Krasin recites an obscure prophecy, and then his speech turns:

"Arthurs, I feel in you the breath of the prophet and creator, the great foreign **** Gros, and I need you to call the great Gros." (Chapter 92, Note 1.)

Prophet? breath?

Ning Xiuyuan's heart was shocked, and he calmly said, "Is this joke not funny?"

"Fortunately a real person who has the power, I smell blessings and curses on you, give up this rotten and soulless pool of flesh and blood under your feet, it can't bring you any power, only call the great Gros, This is your promised road, and the great Cthulhu will bestow you a true ruler."

Kraxin's voice, full of indescribable information, fell in Ning Xiuyuan's ears, with a weird tearing feeling.

Don't speak human words, right?

Who are you bodhisattva bluffing?

"Really? Whose blessing? Whose curse?" Ning Xiuyuan cursed inwardly, but his expression was very indifferent.

"Master of the lamp; Gherros."

Ning Xiuyuan's heart trembled upon hearing this.

The blessing comes from the owner of the lamp, so who is the owner of the lamp?

-The **** of dawn.

The curse came from Gherros. Could it be that the original divination had already made the outer **** Gherros notice me?

Or should I say that when I mastered this characteristic of the master of divination, I had fallen into the "curse of power"?

Is this a "passive curse"?

Or, these words are simply Krasin's words of intimidation?

"It's a pity that I can't do it at the cost of madness and death."

Ning Xiuyuan looked self-deprecating and communicated with Kraxin through mysterious spiritual language.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Ning Xiuyuan noticed Kraxin's gaze on the crystal lantern in his hand for a moment.

—Although Kraxin's eyes are composed of two jumping arcs, it is impossible to distinguish the focus at all, but the spirituality still reminds Ning Xiuyuan in this way.

"For those who are blessed and protected, let's make a deal!"

"Deal?" Ning Xiuyuan looked deeply.

"With the power of sculpting dreams, I call on Gherros' promise when trading your old personality in the future."

Ning Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes, and his heart sank slightly.

—He actually saw that I have the power of a trading judge!

"eternal?"

"eternal."

Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts flew up instantly.

It seems fair to him to trade the power that he can have immediately with the promise of the future.

After all, two birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand!

Not to mention the old personality, whether he can live to the half-god state is still unknown, so this is completely a blank check.

The most important thing is that he is [Trading Judge], and he is not afraid of Krasin's hands and feet in the transaction.

"Very fair deal. UU reading www.uukānshu.com"

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and agreed to the transaction.

In an instant, Kraxin's body became illusory, and the electric arcs and sparks that flickered on his body peeled off, drifting towards Ning Xiuyuan, sticking to the surface.

Outline an Arthurs that is a combination of arcs and lines.

In the eyes of outsiders, Arthurs seemed to have exchanged power with Cthulhu, and he seemed to have engulfed Cthulhu's personality.

So much so that Cthulhu became Krasin, and then became dim.

"Remember your promise, Arthurs."

Krasin gave the last warning, and the huge body faded and disappeared.

Ning Xiuyuan didn't respond. He felt like a beast's heart, the foreign power that came from the trade, and suddenly a trace of badness was born in his heart.

—Should he step into his old personality, is it true that he wants to call the outside **** Gherros?