Lin Qiye followed her guidance and his eyes fell on the dark and mysterious castle.
"The ruins of Cthulhu..." Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Is there such a thing on earth?"
"Yes, but those ruins are not as simple as you think."
Memorial nodded and walked straight towards the old castle, "To enter there, you need the highest authority. Come on, I will take you in personally. You will know then."
Lin Qiye stepped forward to follow.
After taking two steps, Cao Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said seriously:
"Qiye, I can't figure out this matter of checking files even if I go there... You and the memorial president can go in alone while I walk around outside by myself."
"And me!" Baili Pangpang then spoke seriously, saying seriously,
"I'm going to follow Lao Cao, otherwise he would be easily lost here by himself."
Lin Qiye:......
Lin Qiye didn't bother to reveal the real thoughts of these two people. He just nodded and said: "Okay, please pay attention to your safety. If there is anything, please contact me via radio."
After Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang walked away, Lin Qiye followed the memory and walked into the door of the archives.
After a dazzling set of security measures, they walked directly into the first floor of the castle.
Although the castle looks a bit shabby from the outside, the interior furnishings are quite neat. The rows of brackets are classified according to different divine systems and arranged layer by layer. At a glance, it is clear and clear.
"This floor stores information related to the two divine kingdoms of Greece and Northern Europe. The second floor is for India and Egypt. The Sumerian divine system information you are looking for is all on the third floor."
While introducing Lin Qiye, Memorial walked up the stairs to the second floor.
"The Sumerian myth originated in the Mesopotamia. Unlike Greek, Nordic, Indian and other myths, this myth is too ancient, and with the passage of time and the change of dynasties, few people know its existence.
Due to the lack of faith and some changes in the pantheon, the Sumerian pantheon has basically declined and has been lost in the long river of time. It is hard to say whether any of the gods of this pantheon have survived to this day."
The two walked to the third floor, stretched out their hands in memory, and pointed to a dusty bracket in the corner:
"That is the shelf that records the archives of the Sumerian pantheon. There are not many documents, so it seems that it should be done quickly... However, you can start again later."
"Why?" Lin Qiye asked in surprise.
"Because I want to show you something else."
Memorial put his hands in his pockets, turned around and continued walking upstairs.
"About Cthulhu?"
"That's right."
The two walked to the fourth floor, where several thick pixel doors completely sealed the entire floor. With a wave of the commemorative palm, these doors rose one by one.
Dim lights shone at the end of the corridor. Memorial walked in front with a serious expression and said slowly:
"During the search by the Daxia Exploration Team and the development activities of the Shangxie Society, we have successively discovered some mysterious ruins in different continental plates.
After investigation and research, it can be basically determined that these relics were left in a very ancient period. We spent a lot of manpower and material resources to explore, and finally confirmed that these are relics left by the activities of the gods."
Passing through the end of the corridor, a large spacious space appeared in the field of vision of the two people. Dozens of booths were arranged in an orderly manner on the pixel floor, covered with shimmering glass, like a museum exhibition hall full of mystery.
.
Lin Qiye's eyes swept across these glass booths.
Black soil oozing with strange blood, broken tree trunks with strange palm prints remaining, dark red insect sloughs silent among the rocks, gray river water contaminated by some kind of gas...
These bizarre exhibits all reveal a strange and unusual atmosphere.
"Shangxie will have a [Research Institute No. 2], which is responsible for secret archaeological research. This castle was built by them.
After research by [Research Institute No. 2], it can be basically determined that in ancient times, there were already small-scale Cthulhu gods active on the earth. Later, they were suspected to be sealed on the moon by the gods of heaven. Only then did the previous
A red moon scene."
After the words of commemoration fell, Lin Qiye stopped in front of one of the glass booths, observing, and said calmly:
"It's not a suspicion, it's the Holy Lord of Heaven who summoned some of the supreme gods of the earth, set a trap on the moon, and sealed the gods with the origin of Heaven. The other gods of Heaven basically died in the war with hell."
"oh?"
Ji Mian raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Tell me in detail."
This matter is indeed a secret to others, but not long after Lin Qiye returned from heaven and hell, he learned about that period of history from Seraph Michael, which was enough to fill in the gaps in the information about the evil society.
"I originally wanted to share information with you, but I didn't expect that I could gain something." Memorial wrote down the cause and effect of the incident and sighed with emotion.
Lin Qiye walked past these display cabinets one after another, as if he remembered something:
"By the way, there's another question. Why can't the Gods' Mental Hospital capture the souls of creatures of the gram type? What exactly are they?"
Memorial pondered for a moment, looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, and asked seriously:
"Let me ask you, the story about the Cthulhu Gods...how do you know about it?"
"..." Lin Qiye shook his head, "I can't remember clearly, maybe I heard it from other people's mouths? Or did I hear it from some novel or TV?"
"Daxia has never published any novels or TV shows about gods that are related to the gods. As for what you said, I heard it from other people... Haha, almost everyone has the same answer." Memorial shrugged, "Don't you think it's strange?
?"
"It's a bit strange. I've heard people say before that this pantheon of gods seems to suddenly appear in everyone's minds... No one can accurately tell where they learned this information."
"Of course no one can tell." Memorial shook his head and said, "Because it shouldn't appear in this world at all."
"What's the meaning?"
"I should have told you that I am not from this world... In the world where I am, the Cthulhu Mythos does exist.
The Cthulhu Mythos is a novel setting system based on the world view of the novel "Call of Cthulhu" published by American writer Howard Philip Lovecraft in 1928. Fundamentally speaking, this
It's just a novel, not a myth."
"1928? America?" Lin Qiye's eyes were full of confusion, "This time..."
"Yes, in this world, the fog has covered all places except Daxia in 1922, so the United States will naturally not exist... "Call of Cthulhu" that was supposed to be published in 1928 will naturally not exist.
Shouldn't appear.
But it happened to appear again, still in such a strange form. No one knew who proposed it, and no one knew how it spread to everyone's cognition. It was like a ghost, quietly descending on this world. They can be found throughout the world, even on Earth in ancient times."
Remember to pause for a moment,
"I even suspect...that they, like me and your hospital, are not from this world."