Arkham, mountainous region of France.

The name of the Mont de France sounds loud, but in reality, it's just a humble hill.

In the old cemetery, the Arkham Wizards' Guild is full of chickens and dogs. Twelve wizards (six of whom were newcomers to spells in recent years) were thrown into disarray.

Since the beginning of the 20th century, even the most conservative wizards have increasingly valued the power of technology. Every few years, they would choose a secluded place to set up the "Barrier of Yog Sototh", and then cast a spell to summon several unarmed ordinary people from the future Arkham, interrogate them for future information, and then kill people, and seize future items from him by the way.

This magic is dangerous, and even if it is cast collectively, it consumes most of their mana; Even with the cover of the enchantment, there are still people who are chased by the Tyndallus Hounds.

Last time, during the ritual on the island in the middle of the river, they summoned a heavily armed squad to break out of the siege and snatch a small boat to escape, leaving the wizards with heavy casualties. The leader of the group, codenamed "Nahab", decided that the magic was no longer safe and suspended the group's operations.

But others aren't going to stop there. They had seized some future cosmetics, much to the delight of the female members of the Order; And a video recorder that you can carry in your hand (oh, it's incredible how small such a sophisticated device can be made!). and simple projection equipment; Finally, the weapons of the future have incredible power that makes their hearts burn.

Thankfully, the weirdo who called himself "Mr. Black" helped them improve their magic. Eventually, they all signed a contract with the smiling, dark-skinned gentleman. Now, without the "Nahab" presiding, they can use this complex spell.

The time to cast the spell (the early hours of the morning on the eve of the August 1st Harvest Festival) was perfect, but the spell was too effective.

By the time the wizards came to their senses, the aurora representing space-time teleportation had lit up all over the city, making their scalps tingle.

And at their feet was only a petite figure. It was a girl in a dark green dress, holding a shiny black box in her hand, her eyes full of confusion.

Didn't Uncle Dagon and Aunt Xudra send me back to the crew?

Where is this again?

The network signal is gone, and I can't read the next chapter update, so I hate it'Д ́

"There's only one person." Wizard Armor (male) looks very regretful.

"Oh, what good can a little girl have?" Wizard B (female) was disappointed.

"We can lock her up," said Wizard Armor proudly, "and the blood of young children collected regularly is good material for spellcasting." Wait until ...... future"

"I think it's more profitable to sell it directly," Wizard B retorted, "We're short of money." No one will pay attention to such a ...... Insignificant children's. ”

"You're right, she seems pampered," said Wizard A, "but it's a pity that she can't ask her parents for ransom." Oh, you see, the kid is already scared. ”

Kshira: (▼へ▼)

"How do I think she's not scared?" The wizard C, whose voice was indistinguishable, asked suspiciously.

"That must be your delusion," Wizard Armor confidently said, "Cthulhu Candy, you're actually scared of a little girl?" ”

"No, I really don't think she's right in her eyes," Wizard C suddenly felt frightened, "Dagon, I'll go first." ”

Keshira: "I'aI'Fhatgn, not 'Cthulhu Sugar'." Your pronunciation will be thrown away by Uncle Dagon to feed Hugues, though Uncle Dagon himself pronounces it in human form. The correct pronunciation is, (in Soss), Ph''. R''nagl.fhtagn (Sleeping Cthulhu, waiting in the palace of Talalaye); Y'.ff (Tell your lost fellow citizens to come and become the people of Dagon) is not for you. ”

Wizard A, Wizard B, Wizard C: "(ΩДΩ) Huh? ”

The "Hidden Daughter of Cthulhu" is of great importance to the Cthulhu family, and only a handful of the top brass are aware of her existence. This is mainly for security and confidentiality......

Kehira: "So, how are you going to pay for my cell phone signal?" ”

All Wizards: "!! ”

PIA！ DUANG！ BOMB！ BILILIBI！

SANCHECK！ Rumble!

"I'm stupid, really," Wizard A, who survived years later, wrote at the beginning of his memoir, "if I had a chance to do it again, I'd spell it ...... accurately."

“…… CthulhuFhatgn！ ”

We still don't know what happened to the Mont-de-France that day.

Tonight's Arkham, the years are still quiet.

……

Following.

Chen Qiang was a little worried that the "Arkham Wizard Society" and even Pickman or Shani would launch a surprise attack at sunrise.

But until dawn, the factory in the suburbs is still calm.

According to Xiaoxue, after she and her father's team repelled the "Arkham Wizarding Society" that summoned them, they did not stay with Arkham and traveled to the Boston area overnight, and later traveled to San Francisco with the help of a man named Liu Ping, where they worked out a way to reverse the spell.

Reversal spells require a similar environment to casting a spell. After going through hardships and dangers, they finally found a small island in the open sea where the wreckage of the old ship was piled up.

However, the Arkham Wizards Association invited deep diver pursuers to arrive. Many people died, the foundations of magic were destroyed, and in the end, only Xiaoxue reversed time and space and returned to the present day.

Chen Qiangyuan dismissed Xiaoxue's suggestion to follow him into the city: she was the only one who had dealt with the Arkham Wizards, but the Arkham Wizards Society also knew her face.

There are more than one aurora lit up, and it is necessary to enter Arkham City to gather information properly.

However, the proportion of Orientals and women among the crowd is very high, and the rice town is too conspicuous in this era.

Considering Chen Qiang's ability to connect with others anytime and anywhere, he himself is almost on the required list. The rest of the members who came to the city were better off fitting seamlessly into the Arkham of this era, and the number should not be conspicuous.

……

Arkham Central Avenue.

Harden Used Bookstore. The owner, Herbert Harden, went on vacation to the beach, and the store was left with summer work-study girls. She didn't know much about old books, but she knew what kind of person her shopkeeper was - Mr. Harden loved to read, but had really bad taste, and relied on second-hand textbooks, cheap and messy brochures to make a profit.

There are also some really valuable gadgets in the store, and U-M students show them to their professors. Since the last time someone dug through a copy of Dickens's autographed A Tale of Two Cities in a mouldy stack of old books, students have been visiting the place more often, and teachers are still largely dismissive of the "digging through the garbage."

Pen fun pigeon