Chapter 398: May the Lord's murmur haunt you forever
Uposasla......
When Yemen and Jacob heard the name, they all took a step back and looked at Andrei with horror in their eyes.
Uposasla, the outer god of the Cthulhu mythos, is also the legendary former ruler who first arrived at the Blue Star, arriving at the Blue Star much earlier than the evil god Cthulhu Futan, and is the mother of all living beings.
And now, AndrΓ© calls this terrible outer god his Heavenly Father and Creator......
Andrei, who was sitting in the chair, didn't seem to notice the strangeness in their eyes, and he said with a serious expression, "My lord Uposasra is the source of no source, the ancestor of the ancestors......"
"Our lord Uposasra is the great creator who arrived at the Blue Star from the extraterrestrial starry sky, He brought the first seeds of life, He let the life of the Blue Star sprout, and the Cambrian species exploded ......"
"His clay body is the most beautiful picture in the world when it flows like a wave, when it dances in the air with its swinging false limbs, when it dances in the air, it is the most graceful dance in the world, and when His hoarse and dry voice is the most pleasant note in the world......"
Andrei excitedly praised Uposasla with distorted aesthetic words, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, until finally he simply stood up with his eyes closed, his hands on his chest in an incomprehensible motion, and praised feverishly,
"Uposasra, our Father in heaven and the Almighty Creator of all life......"
"I praise you, may you come to us, may we return to your arms and feel the warmth of the beginning of life again. β
β......β
After praising reverently for more than half an hour, Andre stopped unsatisfied.
He looked at Yemen and Jacob, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I've been delaying you for so long, mainly because my lord Uposasra is really great, and he released the first seed of life and let the blue star sprout life." β
"Without Him, the world would still be a desolate world, like the moon, where no life would have been born. β
"Such a great deity, I think we should believe in Him with all our hearts. β
He said that he turned to Yemen and Jacob and asked, "What do you think?
Although Andrei's last sentence was a question, and his tone was also very gentle, in the ears of Yemen and Jacob, this sentence was like thunder, which made their hearts tremble,
Yemen leaned against the wall and said, "Yes, yes, yes...... Jesus is so great that we deserve to believe. β
Although Jacob on the side did not speak, his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
In their eyes, the current Andrei is no longer a staff member serving the research station, but a madman, a shoe cultist who believes in evil gods, and a terrifying demon who leads evil gods to come.
It is useless to reason with such a person, only by following his words and praising his lord can he lower his vigilance, and then wait for the opportunity to escape, tell the boss about the situation here, and let the other guards deal with this kind of thing, after all, the guards are professional in fighting with the shoe cultists.
Hearing Yemen's words of approving himself, Andrei couldn't help but laugh happily, his smile was as pure as a child, "It turns out that you also recognize my Lord and want to return to the arms of my Lord, but the Lord has not completely returned to this world yet, and when the Lord returns to this world, I will definitely let you go to see my Lord as soon as possible." β
After finishing speaking, as if he had thought of something, he sat back in his chair, looked at Jacob with a shy face and said, "I'm sorry, it took up your time for a long time, now please continue to treat me, I think your hypnosis technique is very good, I am very comfortable, I want to sleep after listening to it." β
Continuing treatment?
Jacob almost collapsed on the ground when he heard this.
Who dares to treat a believer of the evil god of Cthulhu, and the originator of the psychiatrist, Wundt, does not dare to be good, who knows if he will be polluted by the power of the evil god in the process of treatment, and praise his lord loudly with him.
"Mr. Andrei, I just thought about it, you are in a very healthy mental condition now, and you don't need any treatment. Jacob reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said,
"And I have other customers to receive, you see you better go back first, wait for next time, next time I have time to treat you." β
"Oh, okay. Andre's tone was full of regret, "Then I'll look for you next time I'm free." β
"Mr. Yemen, shall we go back together?"
"No, I'm not going back with you. β
Yemen leaned against the wall in horror, perhaps realizing that his tone was too intense, and he said slowly, "Jacob and I still have something to do...... No, I've been suffering from insomnia lately, and I'm going to see Jacob for treatment, so you can go back by yourself. β
Andrei's face was full of regret when he heard this, "Alright, Mr. Yemen, I originally wanted to introduce more great deeds of my lord to you on the way, but since you have something, I have to talk to you next time." β
"I'll go first, but before I go, I still hope that you will get to know my Lord more when you have time, He is really great, I believe that after you understand, you will throw yourself into the arms of my Lord and become brothers with me......"
"As for how to know, I have put that knowledge into your souls......"
"Oh, may the Lord's murmur haunt you forever!"
......
In the laboratory where the old key slab was stored, experts and scholars in protective suits held various tools and compared the words on the slate and discussed, "...... Hieroglyphs are a type of writing that evolved from pictorial writing, a type of ideogram, and perhaps we can infer the meaning of the text by analyzing the consciousness expressed by this image. β
Although Mr. Yemen says that the inscriptions on the tablets are quasi-hieroglyphs, what he says is only a guess, and there is no evidence that it is hieroglyphics, on the contrary, if the tablets are really old keystones, then the meaning of the inscriptions is most likely unrelated to the meaning of the images. β
"In Cthulhu's worldview, words are a kind of concrete magic, and as long as you see them, you can automatically understand the meaning of words. β
A Cthulhu expert retorted, "Take this text, for example. β
He pointed to the text on the top of the slate, outlined by thick and thin lines of the villain kneeling, and said, "This character graphically looks like some kind of villain kneeling, but in fact it means beyond the starry sky." β