Chapter 335

"That's Byakhee, not a red dragon like the Deep Ones, it's a race that serves the evil god. Alright, don't delay.

Follow me closely, don't answer whoever talks to you, so as not to be tricked by these students and eaten."

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Aisi looked at the little boys and girls with sunny and pure smiles, with a black question mark face.

If his grandfather, the Sleeping King, were here, he would be happy to death.

Solomon was too lazy to explain and walked forward on his own.

You probably don't know the weirdness of their Cthulhu-style practice, he is considered the most normal person here, okay?

Fortunately, the Sky Screen is quite good at training people, there is no such thing as not believing in evil, Aisi followed Solomon all the way to the principal's office.

Along the way, he saw many classrooms with signs hanging on them.

"Evil Thought Species Dissection Room."

"Abraham Close-quarters Demon Extermination."

"Hunting Horror Magic Potion Science."

"Soul Chimera Laboratory."

He could even hear bursts of non-human crying, making him feel lucky, fortunately he never courted death.

Knock knock knock.

Solomon didn't know when he calmed down, knocked on the doorplate, and said straight to the point: "Old man, the current ruler wants to cooperate with you."

Quiet for two or three seconds.

A voice with a smile came from inside, the voice was crisp and clear, clearly the voice of a young woman.

The next moment.

The door opened automatically.

Aisi was stunned.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure trapped lazily in a sofa chair, her plump body wrapped in a beautiful cheongsam.

A snow-white right arm stretched out from the short and narrow cuffs, holding a paper fan to block half of her face, revealing only deep and beautiful eyes.

Holy crap, the old man you mentioned is a woman?

And a peerless beauty?

Solomon was not surprised, expressionless: "Our principal is called the Thousand-Faced God."

To be honest, I've known him for thousands of years, and I don't know if he is male or female, or even if he is human?

Black man, pharaoh, monster... he often plays with mortals in various images.

Oh, by the way, he also served as your vice president."

The woman whose half face had been covered by the fan narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, revealing my background like this, I will be angry, little Solomon."

……

Holy crap, Nyarlathotep!!!

Thousands of miles away.

Luo Shu stood up from the bed and gasped.

Five minutes later.

Taking a sip of iced divine marrow, Luo Shu rubbed his temples and shouted a name with a complex tone: "Nyarlathotep!"

One of the three pillar gods of the Cthulhu mythos.

The messenger and acting agent of Azathoth, the head of the demon gods.

"Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep.

Ordinary people, even ordinary gods, would probably immediately attract thousands of gazes from the starry sky if they uttered this name.

And the Swelling Woman is one of His incarnations.

The appearance is a cheongsam beauty covering her face with a fan, while the essence is a terror coiled by layers of swelling tentacles.

If it were just this feature, it couldn't be certain.

But it also mentioned incarnations such as the Black Pharaoh, the Red Queen, and the Faceless God.

More importantly, these incarnations all possess intellectual existence.

Unlike the chaotic self of other Outer Gods.

"Sure enough, among the Old Ones, perhaps only He can possess intellect."

Luo Shu muttered.

Because of his support as 【Doctor】, the strength of those six financial groups skyrocketed, directly threatening the status of old top-Third Third Tier forces like Reston.

So they tried to cooperate with the Old One system, which is currently the only one in the mortal world.

Luo Shu solidified a perspective with the Jade of Divine Power and followed to explore the bottom...

The result was actually blowing out an Amon... ah pfft, Nyarlathotep?

It is said that "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep does not exist as a concept of a main body at all, but is composed of countless incarnations of varying strengths.

That is to say, it is indeed possible to empty the pollution and chaos of a certain incarnation, thereby obtaining intellect and self.

This Old One 【Swelling Woman】 is just like this.

And the strength is extremely tyrannical, it is estimated that a dozen ordinary Old Ones would not be enough for her to fight.

After all, the Old Ones are the limit of gods.

But gods and the limit of gods are not the same thing.

Just like the physiological limit of ordinary people and Xiang Yu are not at the same level at all.

And the essence of the Swelling Woman is part of the Outer God...

"Hmm, it's only slightly worse than that green-skinned fat house sleeping in the seabed."

"But this should be the limit, right? Any more and it will lose balance, and the servant will lose intellect."

Luo Shu silently confirmed it with the Jade of Divine Power.

About the same as he estimated.

Nyarlathotep can only use power below the Outer God.

Not a big problem.

Luo Shu flicked a few rays of light from the Jade of Divine Power, automatically searched for a perspective to monitor Nyarlathotep, and then lay back on the bed to take a nap.

The spiritual universe has its own natural laws of operation, except for the background design at the beginning, everything is natural evolution.

This time he didn't meet Teacher Kurumi as he wished, but there was an extra movie queen Mai-chan, plus a little assistant Kitagawa-chan who knows how to play.

Subconsciously touching his kidneys, Luo Shu remembered that he had become a god, and there was no possibility of kidney deficiency.

However, after the first half was over, the second half would be bloody.

…..

Time is like dust, slipping through fingers inadvertently.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since the Divine Tomb descended.

A city, the world's first international city, and even the new metropolis of Thousand Worlds City, was fully completed a week ago with the joint efforts of the five rascals.

Various countries sent representatives to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony at an unprecedented level.

Hundreds of otherworld superiors also represented their worlds to offer blessings.

And the city was officially named: Fuyuki.

On the surface, it was to show respect to the Sky Screen, but secretly it was actually trying to summon Heroic Spirits by relying on the large ley line.

At the same time, the whole world was surging.

In addition to the experiments secretly conducted by various countries, other worlds were also unwilling to be lonely, plus the increasingly frequent reverse-traversal phenomena.

Everyone felt a sign before the storm.

So in parks, streets, and squares, you could see chanting of mantras everywhere, and many countries had even begun to include magic classes in basic education.

Full-name extraordinary faintly saw the dawn.

The only problem is, who will be the teacher?

Just kidding.

With that little income, do you want to invite a formal magician?

So for the time being, only noble schools and some key schools have opened magic classes, and most of them are electives.

So, in noble schools around the world, a small classroom was packed with nearly a hundred students, and there was no place to stand.