"That's why you Hughes can win the rebellion." Chen Qiang said.

Powerful as a god, the ancients tried to rise above the gods.

Eventually, the whole race was consumed by its own arrogance and destroyed by its own creation, and even the new generation of individuals no longer knew the glory of the race.

…… The final end of a mythical race.

"The common Ancients don't know what the best of them do," said Gepp weakly, "just as you don't know what your leaders are secretly planning. And we, Shogues, know the secret. ”

"That's why you're working with the Ghoul Pickman." biquge.biz

"The Skeleton Eaters have the magic to make 'vanished words resurface,'" said Gepp, "and if Mr. Shaney and Mr. Pickman succeed, they will master the 'prison of the gods' in Antarctica." It may be impossible for us to understand how it was made, but at least we use some of its power. ”

Or...... Cast all the old Dominator prisoners inside. ”

"At that point, there will be no need for a 'time for the stars to return.'" Gepp said.

[Mission Name: Secrets of Mythology.]

Difficulty: Superior race

Mission Description: Explore the hidden secrets of three different superior mythological races.

Current 2/3 (Migo, Ancient)】

The hint of the long-term task progress in the task hall of the system pulled Chen Qiang back to reality from his thinking.

Maybe when the dust settles, he will take Gu Shiyin to see the prison, Chen Qiang thought, but for now, he still focused on Arkham's problem.

The portal has not yet been built, but thanks to the efforts of Gu Shiyin and Michael, the network communication has been restored a little. Gu Shiyin also made a simple APP, so that Chen Qiang can use his "mythical map" with a simple map taken by a drone.

……

In the wee hours of the morning.

A whole day had passed, and a simple disguise had been added to the outside of the factory. In the eyes of ordinary citizens, this place is not much different from the dilapidated shell factory that used to stand here.

The gentle night breeze rustled the leaves of the trees in the distance.

Suddenly—

A thin man in a white vest with an unusually obese face walked towards the back door of the factory.

In recent years, with the development of the economy, this kind of idle labor has also increased, and it is not remarkable in today's Arkham Town. However, this person's feelings are very different.

A black cat napping in the treetops suddenly woke up, glanced at it from afar, let out a high-pitched cry, and fled in horror into the darkness of the night.

"Obnoxious little things." The thin man snorted.

He wandered vigilantly back and forth near the back door. But gradually, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

[Mr. Shani, Cthulhu Mythos Verification 8/24 Success]

"Crappy magic," whispered to himself with a smug laugh on his fat face, which was out of place for his physique, "typical of negligence." ”

The strange man, the altered Mr. Shani, fumbles around a wall that looks like concrete. The outward door is nothing but an illusion, while the real door hides the neighborhood.

[Mr. Shani's Punitive Power Test 66/70 Success]

He was a little too forceful. With a mournful roar of the doorway, the hidden door was forced open by him, and it could no longer be closed.

"Well," he said, staring straight down the hallway in front of him, "let me see if you want to play a war game or sneak into it." ”

The King of Shogux emitted an indescribable stench from all over his body. His size seemed to swell violently, from a thin man to a bloated pot-bellied man, a mixture of purple and green viscous fluid running down his limbs.

He strode in.

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Lords of Shogux are almost always weirdly fat, as they have a hard time controlling their size for a long time. Mr. Shani's shapeshifting magic is enough to transform it into a man and a woman, young and old, but the more slender the physique, the more patience and focus it needs to put into maintaining its shapeshift.

When Mr. Shaney remains calm and controls his emotions, he is able to remain in human form; If he is angry or distraught, he will gradually lose control of his body and quickly melt into his Shogoth form. Therefore, even if it seems grotesque, he will habitually choose a fat, bloated image with a higher "fault tolerance".

It was only when Mr. Shaney didn't want to be recognized by anyone that he would shrink his size.

But now, the King of Shogues is gradually losing patience.

Such a complete house, which has traveled from the 21st century, should belong to him, not a second-rate mage who controls the house, Mr. Shani thought.

"The level of spell casting is mediocre, but it has to be guarded against."

The opponent has the ability to beat Billy and Gepp. Billy is the same, he knows the intelligence of this guy, and it only takes a simple trap to keep it at a loss. But Gep is a clever hybrid Shogoth, so that Gep doesn't even have room to come back to report the news, maybe the enemy will have a special method against the Shogers family.

If the opponent attacks head-on, crush the enemy with interest rates; If your opponent is trying to play a game of cat and mouse with you, let them learn who is the hunter and who is the prey.

"Get the item that the Dream Witch said...... When that's done, the ancient race is mine. ”

The air smells of the ancients. Perhaps it is the owner of this house; Perhaps there is a more powerful presence above it.

But Mr. Shaney was not afraid.

It has lived for hundreds of millions of years. On this planet, nothing can really kill it except the true gods. Even in the face of the true rulers of the old days, Mr. Shani has room to escape.

He believed that he was on the path to godhood, and that once he had achieved that ultimate goal, even the Great Dream Witch would not be able to kill it.

[Mr. Shani's stealth test with punishment 74/70 failed]

Mr. Shani's size made it difficult for him to hide, but he didn't care. Prey that is paralyzed and careless is always easier to hunt. He couldn't wield the power of his Shogues form in his human form, but it was more than enough to use it as a temptation.

"It seems that they really have a limited number of people." The King of Hugues muttered to himself.

The interior is typically futuristic: on the ceiling, the tubes of energy-saving lamps cast a dim white light on the floor. Mr. Shaney noticed that most of the doors on both sides of the hallway were sturdy welded.

The only constant is the mosquitoes that have been rampant in all centuries.

[Mr. Shani failed the agility test 91/85]

The King of Shogux can destroy a building, but his fist at the mosquito only hits the air. The mosquito swaggered around Shani's fat face and disappeared at the end of the dimly lit passage.

Patience, Shani said to herself, patience.

[Mr. Shani listened to the test 58/75 success]

Although it was extremely faint, Mr. Shaney could clearly hear the faint distorted sound on the other side of the hallway.

Two low, humming howls.

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