Now he can't trust Coulson, an ordinary person, to be left alone. Coulson's bullets may only be able to deal with a few ghouls. If Nyarlathotep sends the Shattuck bird to attack him, Cole
Sen couldn't hold on for long. They followed Jones and walked towards the dark forest to the south. The mystic specially added the "dark vision" spell to Coulson to prevent the agents from holding back - this is better than night vision goggles -
Coulson said this.
The stray dog Jones led Salomon and Colson towards the dark forest. He lowered his head all the way and concentrated on sniffing the smell. As soon as Salomon entered the forest, he felt the smell even worse than before.
He took out the Agamotto crystal ball and observed the image on the crystal ball while walking. He wanted to ensure that his group would not be attacked by the sudden appearance of the monster - this time he was not alone.
, he must protect Coulson.
"How many times have you been here?" Coulson held a pistol and looked around at the black and twisted branches shrouded in the night. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions according to the method taught by S.H.I.E.L.D.
He steadied his hands out of fear, but he was still a little worried about Salomon's condition, "Don't you feel scared?"
"Afraid? Of course." Although Salomon couldn't see Colson's face clearly, he felt that Colson must have remembered his nightmare.
"Anyone will feel fear in front of those things." The mystic said, "Humans are not advanced creatures. In this world, another world, and many other worlds, the level of human evolution is not that high.
, the human brain is not too developed in this universe. We will naturally feel fear in front of some things that humans cannot understand, and there is no shame in this, because what we have to face next is God."
"God?" Colson was a little curious, "Does God really exist? Isn't God an alien like Thor? I also doubted the existence of God after seeing magic, but..."
"The origin of the Aesir pantheon is indeed the gods. I have studied the pedigree and lineage of the Earth pantheon. I know how the Asa pantheon was born. It is actually a bit exaggerated for them to call themselves gods. In addition, I also witnessed
He lived the death of an immortal god - killed by a demon." Salomon kicked off the branches under his feet and gave Jones a piece of candy to reward his courage. He didn't mind dispelling Colson's random thoughts with small talk, "You said
The kind of omniscient and omnipotent gods do exist, but they are not what you think. But if God is really omniscient and omnipotent, then what meaning does human beings have to God? Do you care about the worship of the ants at your feet?
?Would you be happy because of the insect limbs and ant larvae they brought? Absolutely not. And the difference between humans and gods is greater than the difference between humans and ants."
"You used the plural!" It seemed that what Salomon said frightened Coulson, causing him to raise his voice involuntarily, "Is there more than one such omniscient and omnipotent god?"
"I don't know how many there are. But the only thing I can be sure of is that those gods are not something that humans can understand." The mystic said, "The wisdom of gods is not something humans can spy on. We may have to face it later.
He is a particularly bad god. If other gods think that humans are meaningless existences, then this god is just the opposite. He is full of interest in humans. He is like a curious child who will scald ants with boiling water.
He will dismember the ants' nests and crush them to death, and he takes pleasure in doing so. It's just that his methods are much more sophisticated. He founded the local witch coven, and he spread chaos and fear in this small town.
Up."
"This is dangerous."
"Yes, but this is my responsibility." The Mystic Master nodded, and he waved the long sword in his right hand in front of Coulson, "Whether it is as the successor of Kama Taj, or the owner of this sword
Holder, I act from the perspective of humans and the earth - it is Kama Taj's duty to keep upper plane creatures and lower plane creatures away from the earth and humans, and it is the Earth Mother Goddess Gai's duty to ensure the safety of the earth.
The work of the Advocate."
The conversation was over for the time being. Coulson needed time to digest the information. Salomon became more and more cautious as he gradually went deeper into the dark forest. The dark forest was eerily quiet today, and Salomon did not see any ghouls. , the Gug Giant, the moving corpse (the Dark One) and the Shattuck Bird, it seems that these servants of Nyarlathotep have all gone home from get off work today. But this is impossible, gods are much more terrifying than capitalists , as a servant, there is no such thing as a break, and there is not even a chance to resign. The only chance to resign is death.
Well, it seems that capitalists are more scary.
Some absurd jokes did not distract Salomon's attention. Jones walked in the front, Salomon walked in the middle, and the last one was the somewhat nervous Colson. Colson wanted to say something to break up the forest.
The atmosphere was almost solid, but he didn't know if his voice would tremble when he spoke - this forest was so weird that anyone who stepped into it would be frightened involuntarily.
Jones took them in circles and came to the place where the witches gathered before. It seemed to have been abandoned, and the huge pile of bonfire remains was still piled there. The king's army had already been here, but they found nothing.
No one wanted to dig through the pile of charred wood. "What on earth are we looking for?" Coulson couldn't help but ask, "There is nothing here."
"Yes, this is the strangest place." Salomon looked around very vigilantly. He put the crystal ball into his dimensional bag and held the hilt of the sword with his free hand. He said,
"When I came here last time, this forest was very hospitable. In fact, the corpse of the monster I left here last time is also gone."
Suddenly, Jones barked at a place, and it ran over without looking back. No matter how Salomon called it, it had no intention of stopping. Coulson turned on the pistol safety and followed Salomon.
Meng walked over together. They were very sensitive now. As long as there was anything wrong, they might be attacked. When they followed the sound and walked around a few low black bushes, they saw the stray dog Jones.
Standing under the bright white moonlight, wagging his tail desperately.
After seeing Salomon appear, it screamed with excitement. In this silent forest, Jones's cry was too obvious, and Salomon quickly shut it up. Waiting until
After they walked in, they discovered that Jones was not alone here. Before Salomon and Colson arrived, it had already dug up the fallen leaves on the ground, dragged a piece of fabric, and buried it in the pit.
, the person covered under the fallen leaves dragged up.
"Agent Romanoff?" Coulson's eyes widened, and he was about to step forward to rescue the unconscious Natasha, but Salomon stopped him. The Mystic Mage was certain that this was Naia
The purpose of Latotip's repeated trick was to make them distrust each other. He thought that Nyarlathotep must have known how he verified Natasha's identity, but he had no way to do it again.
It was verified, because the remaining diamonds he had could no longer support the next resurrection spell. Perhaps it was because of this that Nyarlathotep chose to put Natasha here because he knew Salomon did not have enough capital.
Another gamble.
"That might not be Natasha, but something else." Salomon said, "But I can't be sure, because if our target wants to disguise herself as Natasha, my magic may not be able to tell the difference, because then
It is not a disguise at all, but a deformation of flesh and blood, turning into something completely different. This is His hobby. He is keen to pretend to be the people we are close to so that we no longer trust each other. Only in this way can the chaos He loves be
will be born."
"Woof woof!"
"What, you said this is Natasha?" Salomon glanced at Jones, "Are you sure?"
"Woof!"
"Perfume smell? Don't be stupid, she has taken a shower, how can she still smell of perfume?"
"Woo~" Jones sneezed, "Woof!"
"Do you insist?" Salomon frowned, feeling that Jones' words were somewhat untrustworthy.
"You're still young, and you went to a boys' school. It's normal to not understand this." Colson patted Salomon on the shoulder, "I have a girlfriend, and I'm sure this is Agent Romanov.
, don’t worry too much. Because you know that He can transform, and He also knows that you know about it. If the evil god really wants to divide us, He only needs to put the Romanov agents here."
"It's better to go deeper. He used this idea to disguise himself and lie here." Salomon pointed the tip of the sword at Natasha in front of him, showing great caution, "and then sneak attack on us when we are not paying attention.
.”
"Perhaps He also guessed that we would think so, so he put the real Romanov agent here." Coulson held down Salomon's hand, "Don't be too nervous. You have not received professional training.
, there is no way to suppress one's fear, and people will do many irrational things when they are afraid."
The mystic mage sighed. The process of dealing with Nyarlathotep was always full of lies and confusion, and he was almost used to it. "Okay, then we have to figure out which level he is on." Salomon said.