Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ancient Eternals and the God of Future and Time
When Chiharuk and Naiarathotep returned home, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is simple, because Cthulhu ......
He knelt in front of them!
No, to be precise, she should have knelt at the door, and as for why it became the way it is now, it must be because someone asked her to do it. But who is it......
"Ahh Qianyao, you're back! Qianxia poked her head out, "How's it going, things are going well, right?" Over there in the back streets. ā
"Uh...... It's okay, at least nothing happened......" Pointing to Cthulhu in front of him, Qianyao didn't know how to speak for a while, "Also, Sister Qianxia, this is ......"
"Oh, it's more reliable for you to ask the person concerned about this matter." After saying this, Chinatsu's head shrank back. There was the sound of a range hood from the kitchen, she must be stir-frying now...... It feels really hard, and I work so hard for myself and Qiandong every day......
"And then, Cthulhu, what's wrong with you?" Walking in front of Cthulhu and squatting down, Qianyao was a little speechless. Then again, why would a human be able to make an evil god kneel on the ground? Could it be ......
This guy really believes that Chixia is Yog Sototh!
"......" glanced up at Chihara, and Cthulhu's head lowered again, as if he didn't want to talk to him about it.
āā¦ā¦ Hey, Cthulhu, it's useless if you don't say it, forgot that there's also Nyaratotip? Do you think you can hide this from her? Standing up from the ground, Qianyao said.
"......" Cthulhu's body shook for a moment, and then he reached out and grabbed his trouser legs, looking like he had compromised...... This guy is really cute sometimes......
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Squatting down again, Qianyao asked.
āā¦ā¦ Aren't we coming back after school? The first. ā
"Well, that's right, and then?"
And then ...... Because Nyaratotip is by your side, I don't know what to do for a while......" Cthulhu muttered in a low voice, "and then I thought I'd go to your room......"
"Let's take a look at ...... room" Hearing this, Qianyao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted. Oh, I'm glad my door is locked...... Of course, the glass doors of the balcony are also locked. How could he not have known that he could easily climb over from the balcony of the study next door! If the glass door was open, Cthulhu would have entered my room! Let that guy in...... I don't know what the consequences will be!
"Well, it should also be clear to you that your room is locked, and that Qiandong's room is also locked. Originally, the last room was hopeless, but ......" Cthulhu meant for itself.
"Ah, you're right...... Sister Qianxia is the only one of the three of us who is not in the habit of locking the door......"
"When I opened the door, I was thinking, she told me that she was Yogsothoth, but you said she was lying, and now you just got the right to search her room, just give me a little time to search her room...... Even if even a little evidence was enough to prove that she was Yogsothoth, it would be enough! ā
āā¦ā¦ Do you still firmly believe that Sister Qianxia is Yogsototh? Forget it, you can believe it. And then what? Did you find any evidence? ā
"How is it possible, I haven't been looking for long, Chixia has already returned, and then I was caught red-handed by her......" When talking about this, I always felt that Cthulhu looked quite embarrassed...... Well, it's not that I can't understand it. After all, an evil god who was caught by humans and then asked to kneel on the keyboard...... Ahh......h
Wow, I feel quite ashamed just to substitute it a little! I really don't know what Cthulhu's psychology is like at this time, no wonder she doesn't want to talk to herself about it, and she really doesn't have the face to say it......
But come to think of it, this guy seems to have always treated Chixia as Jugesothoth, so he shouldn't feel too embarrassed when he thinks about it. No...... It's better to say that it should belong to the supreme glory! After all, unlike Nyarrathotep's running around, there are very few direct encounters between Yogosothos and the Old Dominators......
"No, boy, if you're going to talk about Yogsothoth himself, it's almost impossible for the Old Dominators to see Desu. But if it's his incarnation...... That's not necessarily. ā
"Avatar?"
"Well, Yogsothos has two incarnations, in fact, it's better to call them doppelgangers. Of course, he is different from my real doppelganger, his 'doppelganger' is a desu who has an autonomous consciousness and can move freely, in short, it is not my simple doppelganger, so I say that they are incarnations desu. They are Tavir Yat Umr the primeval Eternals and Aphgomon, the god of future and time. Umr is more on the good side, while Yaphogomon is on the dark side. Relatively speaking, umr has more appearances, and Yaphgomon generally does not appear much more than Yogsothoth himself. ā
"Since it's a clone, the strength must be much worse than the main body, right?"
"Of course, they only belong to the level of the Old Dominator, and they are one level behind the outer gods, not to mention the strongest of the outer gods, Yogsotos."
"Huh...... So......" I felt a little tired from squatting all the time, so Qianyao stood up from the ground, and then stretched slightly. Call......
Why do you know so much knowledge that you didn't want to know? Why can't he control himself and don't ask so much!
"By the way, Cthulhu, how long are you going to kneel here?" Looking at Cthulhu on his knees, Chihara asked.
āā¦ā¦ When it was time to eat, she said that I should reflect on it and not run into her room in the future......"
"Well, then you should reflect on it, anyway, Sister Qianxia is Jugsototh, it should be a great honor for you, right?" Reaching out and touching Cthulhu's head, Chiharuk smiled and walked towards his room, ignoring Cthulhu's last yell.
"Hey! I said you weren't allowed to touch my head, you just want to die, human! ā
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In the dead of night, on the rooftop.
The time of "......" is now two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the whole city has already fallen into a deep sleep, and there is hardly a light to be seen, except for the street lamps. Cthulhu leaned against the railing, wearing the familiar white dress. The breeze blew through her long green hair.
"Click." The sound of pushing the iron door, Nyaratotip also appeared on the rooftop, dressed in a black Lolita dress, she did not have the familiar little black umbrella in her hand, it looked like it should have been changed into her body or inside.
"Are you looking for me, Cthulhu." His gaze fell on the large humanoid pit in the middle, and Nyaratotip suddenly remembered the battle of the previous two days. Then again, has anyone found this pit? There should still be people coming up on this rooftop, right?
"Well, Nyaratotip." Cthulhu didn't look back, "This time my generation came to you mainly to talk to you about something...... Something about the boy named Chihara......"
(The keyboard has arrived, cool!) ļ¼