Little Watley had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, and she had a shallow, non-mortal smile on her face.

The usual Osborne grocery store is always crowded with idlers from the village. But at this moment, there was no one else in the groceries except this wonderful woman who was out of this world, not even the shopkeeper with a very broken mouth.

Tunwich Township is very remote, and one or two outlanders who suddenly visit are conspicuous, let alone women who are out of place and do not belong in this place at all.

"Are you...... Who? ”

Little Waltrey was alert. He didn't have a gun, and he was confident that he wouldn't need it with his physical strength and spells.

"Styhana," Nyaratotip shrugged pleasantly, "Styhana Edelcott." You can call me Blake, or whatever. ”

"I don't know you." Wilbur Waterley Jr. shook his head.

"I know your father," said Stephana briskly, "I am your father's friend. ”

The word "father" clearly had a different meaning to Wilbur Waterley Jr. His eyes widened and shimmered with an eerie light.

"But first," Stefana said, pleased with the change in little Waterley's expression, "please sit down." We can talk about business slowly. ”

……

Arkham.

Imperial Theatre.

At Chen's instructions, Mrs. Meghan borrowed two of Pickman's Baiaki so that he could collect the bodies of his companions who died on the theater stage. Chen Qiang used the "mythical map" to confirm that there was no ambush in the theater.

"Oh."

Even though it was a live broadcast through the camera (which hit the top of Baiaki's head), the tragic situation on the stage still made Chen Qiang feel a little sick to his stomach.

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[Chen Qiang's sanity value test was successful 24/40, and the current sanity is 39]

“……”

Chen Qiang couldn't help but rejoice that it was a good idea to watch this video alone.

On the stage, there are two half-eaten human corpses by ghouls, which, according to Pickman, most likely belong to local homeless people. About a dozen ghouls fell around the human corpses, their deaths hideous and painful, some ripping off their tongues and some pinching their necks.

Death ...... in "Meals"

However, what is even more terrifying is that the color of the corpses of all the ghouls has changed. The rubber-like skin was a strange blue, and even the originally blood-red eyes were filled with blue, and the ground was dripping with red and blue liquid.

【Chen Qiang Cthulhu Mythos Verification 26/55 Success】

Chen Qiang recalled that the special "Liao Dan" made by Helena was also a similar color, but the situation of these ghouls in front of him was obviously different from that of "Liao Dan".

Maybe their deaths had something to do with the Tyndaros, Chen thought. However, this death alone does not mean that the "hounds" were responsible, and the "hounds" seem to have no reason to attack these ordinary ghouls.

Performing an autopsy on a ghoul is a technical job, Chen Qiang thought to himself. Seeing the dead ghouls being put into morgue bags one after another, Chen Qiang's eyes narrowed.

……

Boston.

"Silver Twilight" meeting house, second floor.

Lady Agatha Pickman looked at Gu Shun with a blank expression—because of him, the "Tindarus Hound" attacked the center of the assembly house, and if it weren't for the fact that he (almost forced) had he resisted all the damage caused by the hounds, "Silver Twilight" would have crushed him to ashes.

Even if his heart was pierced and his throat was cut, Gu Shun was still alive. At this moment, he sat on the seat in the corner in tattered clothes, a bit like sitting on pins and needles.

Another Chinese present person, Hong Zhou, seemed very calm.

"Arkham," Hong Zhou's eyes flashed with a blue glow, "a place of nostalgia." ”

"That's where you first went on a mission for Silver Twilight," said Lady Agatha Pickman, with a smirk, "and I've heard you did a good job. ”

For a moment, a fleeting uneasiness flashed in Hong Zhou's eyes, but he quickly regained his calm.

"Hopefully, this time, we can have the same ...... Good luck. He said playfully.

The leader of the Arkham Wizards' Guild, Nahab, has returned to her own territory first. As one of the most powerful underground organizations in the United States, "Silver Twilight" has never fully trusted that kind of "indigenous" wizard.

"The guy who came to this era with me...... There should be several more," Gu Shun grimaced, "I hope they have been killed by the hounds." ”

His journey through the journey is almost a history of bad luck. Gu Shun didn't believe it: Is it only himself who is so unlucky?

"We can't put our hopes in that kind of 'possibility'," Agatha Pickman pushed her gold-rimmed glasses, "and we have to see with our own eyes." Now let's go, to Arkham – oh, and before that to Dunwich Village. ”

"Dunwich?" Gu Shun frowned and thought carefully, "Oh, it's the village that is very close to Arkham. What are we going to do there? ”

"The growth of that 'silly big boy' must be kept on record," said Agatha Pickman gently, "and besides, my divination tells me that something interesting is happening in Tunwich." ”

"John, Carl, and Anne should be responsible." Gu Shun muttered the names of the remaining "Silver Twilight" leaders, as if something big would happen in the United States tomorrow morning, and they kicked the work to the remaining members. M.biQuge.biZ

"Let's go," said Agatha Pickman, "and don't forget, this is also a rookie test." ”

"yes, we're going to bring in new people from that organization." Hong Zhou said with a smile.

"Hopefully it won't be a drag bottle." Gu Shun muttered.

……

Miskanitok University, Administration Building.

Richard Pickman stared at the portrait of Agatha Pickman on the wall for a moment.

In this day and age Agatha Pickman has not left the earth, he thought. Perhaps, he should be ready for the distant ancestor of the Pickman family to reappear in front of him.

Pickman walked down the hallway and exited the administration building through the back door. In modern-day U-Michi, it was eventually carved out as a small cemetery park where some of the most prominent scholars of the Golden Age of Miskanitok University are buried.

If not themselves, stealing their bone marrow...... Pickman thought that he might still be just a silent ordinary ghoul in a dream.

The Skeleton Eaters have three secret techniques: first, use the Dream Realm as a transit station to build tunnels to connect distant places; The second is to use the bones of living beings as a carrier to resurface the lost words......

and thirdly, to receive the full knowledge and experience of the deceased by eating the bones of deceased intelligent beings.

Decades later, it was in this cemetery that Richard Pickman, who had returned from his dream, stole the remains of all the members of the "Emeritus Professors' Association" led by Professor Armitage, and at the same time took all their knowledge and memories for himself.

In the days that followed, Pickman, who traveled the world, devoured the memories of many, but he still benefited greatly from the ideas of the professors at Michigan.

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