It's a dead place, and black has become the dominant color of this world.

The charred earth, the black ruins mingling with the shadows, the wind howling like the dead – this is the town of Innsmouth.

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In a leeward ruin, Quinse cowered in the midst of a group of fellow Secret Order Cultists, wondering if tomorrow's food would be delivered on time.

The Great Leader Norman took a third of the followers of the Esoteric Order and set out from the town of Innsmouth on a large ship to find the legendary lost kingdom of the god 'Lalleye'.

As for the main reason why their group of believers will stay here, although the Great Leader did not say it explicitly, Quinn's heart is like a mirror.

Privately, they have always been referred to as a group of 'disloyalists', i.e., not 100% loyal to the evil god Cthulhu.

In fact, before joining the Secret Order, Quinn was just an ordinary street man, and his inner faith was only to be able to see the sun and ...... the next day No more starvation.

He was dragged into the Order by a fellow citizen on the pretext that he could receive free food, and after discovering that there was indeed a guaranteed source of food, Quinn was happy to be a bastard in such a strange organization.

The 'disloyalists' around him may have joined the Secret Order Cult from different starting points than Quinn's at that time, but there is no doubt that they are all bastards who are exactly the same as Quinn.

"Aren't you going to just leave us alone?"

Quinn shrunk his neck in the cold, muttering to himself.

"Why don't you call the Harpy and let them slip away."

He looked past the loyalists who were also crouching on the ground with him, and saw two armed men standing in the gap in the rubble.

They were ostensibly responsible for the guards, but in fact they stayed behind to oversee the unfaithful Quinn.

Even if the Great Leader doesn't trust them, he still wants to keep them firmly in his hands.

Quinn thought about it for a while, and felt that if he broke through directly, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

He's quite desperate for his life, and his cowardice and caution have always been an important part of his survival to this day, and Quinn doesn't want to take that risk.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the gap ahead, and the two guards with weapons in their hands let out a long-lasting scream, and the whole person was thrown into the sky in an exaggerated manner, and quickly fell back to the ground.

In the darkness, Quinn couldn't see what had struck them.

"Looks like something bad is happening."

He felt a tension in his heart, and ominous omens grasped his heart like a big hand,

His excellent ability to warn of danger made him think of avoiding the risk in time, and while all the disloyalists were attracted by the commotion over there, he had begun to move towards the edge of the crowd with a cat.

"I can't care so much, it's important to slip away first."

But he hadn't moved far out of the crowd when a tall, burly giant suddenly appeared in front of him to block his way.

Quinn's eyes widened, and the backlit environment made it difficult for him to see the giant's face, but at the bottom of his heart, he was nervous to the limit.

What kind of monster is he?!

He thought to himself.

At this time, a series of exclamations rang out from the disloyal compatriots behind him, and Quinn looked back to find a young-looking silver-haired young man leading into the crowd.

"Next, everyone here only has one chance to choose, live or die!"

As the silver-haired young man spoke, four thick black tentacles stretched out from behind him.

"Excuse me, who are the believers of Cthulhu among all of you?"

There was a cry of amazement from the midst of the group of unfaithfuls, and Quinn shivered, desperate to flee, but was blocked by the burly big black man.

"Damn, how the hell did this guy get here?"

And the questions he asked were quite strange, and Quinn didn't know if he should answer in the affirmative or outright in the negative.

But just when Quinn couldn't comprehend the phenomenon in front of him, he noticed that someone who was not afraid of death stood up from the crowd, boldly asked who it was, and loudly reported that this was the stronghold of the Dagon Secret Order, and that the idle people were not allowed to make trouble here.

"Don't you see the tentacles on him? It's just boring to do that. ”

Quinn was worried about his compatriot.

In fact, his concerns became true in the next second, and before the compatriot's words fell, the black tentacle behind the silver-haired young man slapped his head down, and Quinn watched as his former compatriot was slapped into a meatloaf by the tentacles.

"Crazy crazy, is all this crazy?"

He clasped his head in his hands, looking incredulous.

He never imagined that living his life as a bastard would come with the risk of losing his life, and he thought that he would get food by shouting 'pious' slogans to the big boss every day.

Quinn desperately wanted to escape, he turned his head and ran towards the outside of the crowd, but before he could run two steps, something suddenly entangled in his waist.

That must be a tentacle!

Quinn felt a chill in his heart, reached out and touched it, it felt slippery, and the tightening force on his waist also intensified a little.

It's over!

He knew that this time he was playing a little big, and this little life might be put on hold forever.

"No, I'm not a bullshit believer, I ...... I just don't want to go hungry! ”

In desperation, Quinn closed his eyes in despair and shouted loudly, even if he revealed his true intentions.

The movement of the tentacles stopped, and Quinn immediately felt the tightness on his body weaken a lot.

I replied...... Got it right?

After escaping death, he secretly opened his eyes through a gap.

The tightness on his body magically disappeared as his eyes opened, and he didn't even see the horrible black tentacles again.

The scene in front of him was still the charred ruins of the town of Innsmouth, and the bastards with the same purpose as him were lying on the cold floor, seemingly sleeping soundly.

It turned out to be a dream?

Quinn relaxed and wiped his forehead with his hand, pinching a cold sweat for himself.

……

At the same time, about a hundred meters from the disloyal stronghold, the golden-haired Valred lowered his hand on his forehead, his face looking slightly pale.

"There are so many people that I can only hypnotize for so much time."

His sister Lily continued: "Although the time is very short, I have successfully tested them, these people themselves are relatively weak, and now they should have completely given up the idea of supporting the evil god." ”

"We've worked!"

Bai Ye stood up from his squatting state.

"Now go grab a guy who knows the whereabouts of the rest of the Dagon Secret Order Sect, and let him show us the way."

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