In the shadow of the bookstore, a man who is so strange that he does not look like a human suddenly appears. A normal person would feel terrified.
But the blond man who looked ordinary didn't show much strange expression, as if he had seen many strange things.
He smiled, put the antiquities research notebook with his legs, and looked at Jia Gula in front of him: "Mr. Shecang, why did I find him so late?"
"He is evading pursuit." Jagula chuckled, not concealing his embarrassing situation.
"Kill?"
The man called Mr. Carter asked in confusion, expressing his doubts in his tone.
In that world, there aren't many people who can threaten the existence of the mysterious Mr. Snake Cang, right?
"The Hound of Tindalos." Gagu sighed.
"oh."
Did Dongzi Carter show a look of surprise?
"Almost the entire clan would be out to hunt him down." Jiagula joked, "I don't know, I think those hunting dogs are attracted by his charm."
"Did I get stared at by them while traveling through time?"
Carter asked.
"No." Jagula replied with a sigh, "In a sense, he was tricked by himself."
"No?" Carter looked curious, "Why do you say that?"
The mystic scholar has always been chasing the mystery and exploring the splendor of that world. Is the waking world so boring, so he pursues dreams.
Did Jagula meet that scholar in a dreamland?
His name is Randolph Carter.
What Jiagu La especially appreciated about Wong Fang was his magnificent imagination. After seeing the beautiful City of Luo Yue, no one could not marvel at it.
That's better than the unimaginative red room.
Randolph Carter was a very curious person. As he drove forward, the mysterious Mr. Shekura in front of him was full of mysteries, which he couldn't help but explore.
Jakula raised the corners of his lips but did not answer the question about the wrong party.
"Okay." Carter sighed helplessly, "Is my character really bad?"
The wrong person knew that he was very curious, but he deliberately aroused his interest. It was like a cat teaser deliberately placed in front of a cat, so that he could not be caught.
"Do I want to know how to avoid the hounds of Tindalos?" Carter gave a suggestion, "You can fill in all the other angles outside an empty room, leaving an angle that is convenient for observation.
Then draw the expulsion runes, and there should be no problem after surviving a round of attacks."
Then the method he saw in the "Necronomicon" should be very feasible.
"That's of no use." Jagula sighed helplessly, "There's nothing wrong with paying a hound by mistake, but he's facing a group of people. He just said that the whole group is chasing him."
"...What on earth did I do?"
Randolph Carter didn't know what to say for a moment. He was also shocked by Jia Gula's strange ability to attract monsters. At the same time, he was also really curious about how the enemy did it.
If possible, he actually wanted to see those strange creatures living in angles.
Of course, it is best to prepare in advance, otherwise you will fall prey to hounds.
"He didn't do anything, he's the best at killing hounds."
Jagula's words were very contradictory, which made Carter even more curious.
But it seemed as if that bad guy was doing it on purpose. Whether he was willing to answer or not all depended on his mood.
Randolph Carter rubbed his temples with a headache: "In that case, he really has no good solution. If I were just an ordinary person, I could write a suicide note now and prepare for the funeral."
"It's not to that extent. Those hounds can't threaten his life for the time being." Jagula said in an indifferent tone, "But it does make him very distressed."
"He's getting rid of them temporarily with some sort of leg, but that's not a long-term solution."
"He believed that as an excellent occultist, I should have a better way."
Randolph Carter sighed deeply, his expression became a little helpless, but he stood up from the desk, walked to the bookshelf next to him, and rummaged through the ancient books: "He is not sure.
Is it possible to find it, because most people who encounter the Hound of Tindalos do not come back alive."
"And those who lived in the East left even fewer records in the East, and many times they were buried in the long history."
"I should know about the witch hunts in the past. Many people had related occult books, but because they were afraid of being watched by the Vatican, they thought they were witches and burned them, so they took the initiative to take away all those precious information.
It was destroyed.”
Randolph Carter's eyes passed over the ancient book with traces of flames on the bookshelf, showing a distressed look.
His family had been victims of witch hunts. His ancestors had studied magic during the reign of Queen Elizabeth I, but had escaped the witch trials. Sir Carter and his son Edmund Carter immigrated to the United States, and later
Settled in Arkham.
Jagula's eyes were withdrawn from the tapestry embroidered with strange patterns hanging in the room, and he disagreed with Carter's words: "After all, human beings will always make stupid mistakes again and again."
Randolph Carter had always been curious about who Mr. Snake Barn was.
Listening to those words, he was almost certain that Mr. Snake Cang did not belong to human beings. But exactly what kind of existence it was remained a mystery.
If he had taken the initiative to ask, the wrong party would have taken a roundabout way and would not have given any proof.
This made Carter, who was very curious, very helpless.
On one side of the room, a strange coffin-shaped clock was ticking in a deep alcove. The face of the clock was painted with some confusing hieroglyphics, and the four hands on it were
The method of movement is different from any timing system known in the world.
Jagula just stared at the clock, watching the movement of the hands, and time passed slowly.
After about half an hour, Randolph Carter finally lifted his messy head from the pile of books and documents, holding a simple-looking book in his legs that seemed to be stained with some dark red blood.
"He found some magic circles and spells to divert hatred. The Hound of Tindalos should have some effect."
"Shayi hatred?"
The first thing that popped into Jakula's mind was the silly and cheerful face of a football star.