"Recently, Li Qiuying, chief diplomat of the Kingdom of China, welcomed the diplomatic mission of the Kingdom of Granland at Mamen Port. This diplomatic mission is different from the previous political and economic groups. It was personally organized by the royal family of the Kingdom of Granland and composed of members of the royal family.
The cultural exchange group led by me personally, its members are all experts in the fields of education, science and technology, religion and other fields in England, and they came with the core theme of friendly exchange..."
On the ferry that had returned to silence, the innermost single luxury suite was playing the news of the night.
The nameplate on the door outlines characters that are difficult to pronounce, and the long golden hair sweeps across the clean and tidy door panel.
To ordinary people, she was a nun who was added to the royal family midway. She was lonely, but always had an innocent smile, like a butterfly flying in heaven.
But for those who know about it, she is a complete witch. If the missing chief paladin is still alive, he will not hesitate to carry out purge operations when he sees the nun.
That is a witch who has not changed for five hundred years. Her name is
——Abigail, William Ross
The gray mist was entangled, torn and scattered by the blade burning with black flames. In the dense forest known as the "Valley of Death", Lin Shuwen, stimulated by anger and worry, advanced arrogantly, like a running elephant, using his
Absolute power cuts through everything in front of it.
"You finally showed up..."
The veiled woman in black dress staggered, clinging to the tree trunk she was "hiding" in a weak and feeble manner. Her graceful figure seemed like a boneless poisonous snake.
"It's all your fault, "Brother," you are too rude~ Everyone is messed up by you~"
The vibrating sound with its own charming sound beats the eardrum, and Naiya in front of her is rubbing her body against the tree trunk affectionately and tenderly. Her naturally charming figure is charming. However, as a man, Lin Shuwen holds up the dark element crystal with an indifferent expression.
The sword was completed, and black flames rolled and burned on the sword, and there was no passion at all in the killing intent that spread out.
Seeing this scene, Naia pouted like a frustrated little girl, leaning her body lazily on the tree trunk, gazing at the man who didn't understand the charm.
"Zangetsu...if you want my life, just attack me directly, why bother!"
"Hey?! Such a thing as killing people... is so scary! How could such a kind and cute little foreign god think about killing people~ Not to mention that he is my favorite..."
The mouth is slightly open, the eyebrows are slightly raised, the eyes are clear, and the voice is innocent.
Naiya, who looked innocent and pitiful, had her arms bent, cowardly blocking her modest career line. Under the slit black skirt, her white legs rubbed tightly together, and her little pigeon-toed feet were hesitant.
But paired with this mature and intellectual look, there was an air of artificiality and hypocrisy that made Lin Shuwen's hand on the sword hilt tighten and loosen.
He really wants to kill Naia. If he really has a way to kill or even expel her, he will learn to execute it at a speed that no one can match.
As long as she can be expelled from those people, so that they don't have to wait for her arrival like a guinea pig waiting for experimental time, even if it means committing herself...
"Snapped!"
Thinking of this, Lin Shuwen suddenly slapped himself hard. The option that represented survival and submission made him feel resentful towards himself, that disgusting and cowardly thought...!
""elder brother"!"
Seeing this scene, Naiya exclaimed and floated over. Lin Shuwen grinned and laughed at himself for being teased by Naiya.
, not noticing the true feelings contained in that cry.
He just thought it was the outside god playing with his toys and talking to himself.
"Why did you hurt yourself? Are you apologizing to Naiya? Naiya is fine!"
"snort……"
He couldn't even say the word "get out" in a cheerful voice. Faced with the ridicule like a Naija comic strip, Lin Shuwen, who knew that he was powerless, could only pour out this hatred towards such a powerless self.
Coldly but forcefully pushing away Naiya in front of him, Lin Shuwen crossed her side in an evasive manner.
The pace is accelerating little by little...
As long as she doesn't stop herself...
No, don't stop me!
"You can't get through it."
"thump!"
Lin Shuwen was struck by the worst outcome and immediately fell to his knees on the ground. He tightly grasped the hilt of the crystal sword with both hands, trying to forget the desperate roar.
"As long as I think about it, you will never reach that place. This is not something that can be solved without stopping. Even if you keep pointing your hand in the direction of the sensor, you can't get even a little closer."
Naia regained her soft-girl look, and then turned to the side of her face with cracked corners of her mouth.
Behind Lin Shuwen, the black skirt was torn into pieces by countless ferocious pieces of flesh and tentacles, and the real body appeared again, covering Lin Shuwen's figure.
"Look~ This is the powerlessness of this pathetic creature. It is small and fragile. It can only let us tease and play around, and it cannot even make a sound of resistance."
The huge tentacles leaned forward with low pressure, and the breath that aroused the hair on the neck beat out the syllables of hope:
"Is this way of existence really correct? Is it really worth your persistence, brother, for a weakling who can only sing and prostrate himself? Come with me~ to our city, no matter how old you are, this universe too
Okay, these disgusting shackles attached to you ~ let us brothers and sisters work together, little by little..."
"What kind of place is that?"
Lin Shuwen's eyes were in a trance, and he turned to look at the extending tentacles. Naiya subconsciously leaned back, wanting to transform into a human form again, but when she saw Lin Shuwen's eyes without fear or timidity, she felt a sense of sincere joy.
Any creature would go crazy to death upon seeing it, but he was completely different. He was as powerful and calm as he was nine thousand years ago...
"Yes... it is the dark time and space full of wailing and wild music, the torn body of that bad old man, the desperate cries of the creatures are the requiem for us to sleep together, the boundless darkness is your warmest embrace...
"
"Lavinileti...our home..."
Naiya's tone was trembling, completely lost in memories and the beauty of the future.
"No, where's the light..."
"well?"
The lost words awakened Naiya in her fantasy. Lin Shuwen turned around, holding the crystal sword, stood up tremblingly from the ground, and moved forward muttering to himself:
"Without light, darkness cannot be seen...Without light, you cannot be seen..."
"elder brother!……"
"If you want to do it, please do it... I know that even a corpse has a unique use in your hands."
"I don't……"
Naia's stretched out tentacles were teetering in mid-air. He spoke words that she could understand in front of her, but she couldn't understand any of them.
Light...that's not that bad old man
What the boss is best at...!
The only outer god who can understand and think about the civilization of living beings, Naia of Chaos, cannot possess something that cannot be understood for the first time.
"Why... why are you doing this because of this...! This is the thing we hated the most!"
"Hey! Brother! Stop! Don't go!"
The gray giant let out a deafening wail. For a moment, several extremely unstable plates of Blue Star trembled. Small earthquakes and tsunamis accompanied this sad and angry sound wave.
Later, the people of Blue Star designated this day as World Disaster Day to warn people not to forget the power of nature.
"Well!"
Lin Shuwen's left arm suddenly erupted with dazzling light. In the arm carved from the galaxy, three light balls emitting distant light tore through time and space.
The bright left arm escaped Lin Shuwen's control and directly pulled him towards the gray faceless giant behind him.
"elder brother……"
The left hand pressed the giant's skin, and the light from the wrist tattoo illuminated Naia's huge body. As the gray light spots dispersed, the giant's body gradually became transparent.
(Come back and calm down...)
The thick and majestic voice echoed in Lin Shuwen's mind. The huge divine formation at his feet was suddenly filled with lines of silver light. Naiya raised his huge tentacle as his head and looked at Lin Shuwen with non-existent eyes.
"Brother...I..."
"Goodbye, if I can forgive you one day, no, it probably won't be that day..."
The kindness of her nature still made Lin Shuwen's heart soften in the end. Even though it was such a crazy and terrifying existence, Lin Shuwen still felt an inexplicable feeling of distress when he saw her in such a frustrated and defeated state.
Blood Phosphorus, and Crescent Moon, no matter what the reason was, she had indeed violated his unforgivable bottom line. If it weren't for the huge difference in combat power, Lin Shuwen would have killed her in the most cruel and brutal way a long time ago.
Tiny creatures, fragile figures, these adjectives describing the facts made Lin Shuwen's slightly inflated mentality due to his enhanced abilities disappear.
At this moment, looking at the giant who was about to be taken back to Lavinilati City by another exceptional being, in addition to lamenting his own weakness, Lin Shuwen, who was relieved, felt a sense of helplessness and tenderness belonging to an elder or brother.
Could it be that he is really hers... No, according to the Cthulhu Mythos, Naia is the child of Azathoth, the original core. If it is true that he is an elder brother, "Nameless Mist" and...
After noticing the key point, Lin Shuwen opened his eyes wide. He looked at the shadow spreading out from under his feet, and a terrifying suspicion shocked his body and mind.
According to the Cthulhu Mythos, there are three children of Azathoth:
"Shapeless Chaos", Nyarlathotep; "Nameless Mist"; and "Darkness".
If the Outer Gods really have functions or powers, then according to the novelist's setting, the "Nameless Mist" has been inherited by his child Yog-Sothoth, leaving only "Darkness", which is often confused with "Black".
The "power" on the head of Nicholas the Goat, the Mother of Goats, has no meaning at all if we take it seriously.
So……
"Naya..."
"Huh? Brother..."
"See you again when we are destined, sister. (laughing)"
The light dissipated, and Naiya's trance this time was completely over.