Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 392 The Great Cthulhu
"When the stars return to their place, R'lyeh will rise from the bottom of the sea, and the great Cthulhu will wake up."

Takal replied respectfully.

In addition to the father god Dagon and the mother god Hydera, the deep divers also believe in another more powerful and higher-level god, that is Cthulhu.

According to legend, this god came from a giant planet located in the No. 20 three-star cloud. After coming to the earth, he and his family built the giant city Lalaiye on a continent in the South Pacific region.

But because of a war, R'lyeh was sunk into the bottom of the sea, and Cthulhu was also sealed in the giant city.

Only when the stars return to their place will the power of the seal be lifted.

That is, He will destroy this planet, and then take the believers and family members to the universe to find a new habitat.

"Who is at war with whom?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"The messenger of the gods didn't tell them that even in the dream of the spirit vision, there was no gift of knowledge. It seems that the evil god kept this secret."

Takal shook his head.

Interestingly, the Dragon Clan was shielded from information about the Age of Mythology, and the evil gods did not reveal any information to their believers.

Excluding the existence of a higher level to suppress both sides, that is to beat the wolf with a stick.

Lu Mingfei thought of the King of the Sky and the Wind, that alien seemed to know a lot, maybe he could gain something after catching him and interrogating him.

"Which planets are the stars returning to?"

he asked.

"They don't know that either."

Takal said cautiously.

The envoys of the gods did not ask for anything other than letting them reproduce.

In the accidental Lingmeng, they will only get some incomplete knowledge, and Cthulhu will not send down the oracle.

Lu Mingfei remembered the huge figure he saw in the dream, and the other party really did nothing except ask a question.

The distortion of his body also appears to have been inadvertently tainted rather than intentionally corrupted.

When I carefully recalled the evil god's appearance, I couldn't remember anything except his huge body.

"The stars return?"

Lu Mingfei sneered.

If by stars you mean actual stars, that's easy to fix in the 40K universe.

If you are economical, use light spears and macro cannons to fire continuously, plus a few bipolar torpedoes.

Report to the high lord meeting if you are extravagant, and let the Mechanic teach use antimatter bombs.

Go crazy and find a bunch of alpha+ psykers and throw those stars into the warp.

It's a pity that he is on the 3K Earth now, and he doesn't even have a frigate.

Desperate.

He sighed.

"What happened to that Hercules?"

Lu Mingfei changed the topic to calm down the emotion of Hu Luo Ping Yang.

"People in the Marsh family call him Cthulhu's favorite."

When a hybrid metamorphoses, it occasionally transforms into a tentacled creature, sometimes with a long, curved fish tail, or with partially developed bat wings.

Such deep divers are considered to have been blessed by the great Cthulhu, so they are extremely sacred to ordinary deep divers.

These mutant deep ones generally have low intelligence, but their strength, physique, size and will are much higher than common hybrid deep ones, and they are born with witchcraft.

Hercules is not yet fully developed, and was forcibly stimulated to grow by old Marsh's spell. He is semi-disabled, otherwise the two without Power Armor may not be its opponents.

"Ah."

This is expected, if the evil god is against the dragon king, then his favorite must be at least a third-generation species.

And Hercules, apart from the light of inspiration, is at the level of a fourth-generation species.

"What's in those two boxes?"

"The box in the off-road vehicle is their Bible, which is summarized from the spiritual dreams of the believers of the past generations. As for the one under the mansion, he doesn't know, it was given to Obed Marsh by the messenger of the gods, and Tell him not to open it, and bury it underground to protect their family."

Takar replied.

It seems that the living mansion is the handwriting of the things in this box.

"Where did those transformed deep divers go?"

Lu Mingfei asked again.

Since the deep divers are immortal, they will only increase in number as they reproduce, which is completely incompatible with the current population of the Marsh family.

"They went to Innsmouth."

According to family lore, the town of Faith, together with the surrounding area, originally belonged to a place called Innsmouth.

At that time, Innsmouth was a paradise for deep divers, and mixed races lived and multiplied here, and left to return to the sea after becoming deep divers.

But thousands of years ago, Innsmouth had a big change and was transferred to another place, and those deep divers also hid themselves until they contacted the ancestors of the Marsh family.

After the members of the Marsh family have completely become deep divers for a period of time, they will also leave for Innsmouth on their own, and never return.

Therefore, no one knows where Innsmouth is now, but the Marsh family regards it as their real hometown.

"Are there any other Dagon esoterics? Or those who believe in Cthulhu?"

Lu Mingfei was concerned about another issue.

"As far as Old Marsh knows, no, at least their family is the only one left on a large scale."

The priests of the Dagon Esoteric Cult could vaguely sense the existence of other believers in their dreams.

"Then search around, and go back to Kassel if you don't have any."

Lu Mingfei made a decision.

A week later, the crowd returned to Kassel with nothing.

"You don't have a good dragon's nose, why can't you even find Innsmouth?"

At the welcome dinner, Fingel joked to Xia Mi.

With several new members, the originally sparse long table was suddenly crowded.

Zero had her own seat, with a majestic black snake engraved on the back of the chair.

And because Merlin and Klein didn't officially join, there was no personal logo on their seats.

At present, the number of club members is not enough, and Lu Mingfei will re-determine the seat number after the official members reach a certain number.

Fighting brothers are equal in personality, but order is strict.

But even so, Merlin and Klein were somewhat flattered.

Because Yuanzhinv, Takar, and Xia Mi didn't have their own seats yet.

Usually, Yuanzhinv and Takar would eat while standing.

Originally, they wanted to serve everyone for dinner, but Lu Mingfei refused.

He prefers to destroy his enemies directly rather than humiliate them.

Lu Mingfei will use them to do things that he does not want to do but must do, rather than dispensable services.

As for Xia Mi, his attitude was to ignore it.

And Xia Mi himself will not make fun of himself, and usually eats in his room.

But today she didn't know why, so she moved to the dining table and stood behind Chu Zihang.

"My authority is to open the Nibelungen, but it's not a real master key. If you have the ability, go catch another locksmith from the age of mythology."

Xia Mi rolled his eyes.

Today's topic is Sichuan cuisine. She directly took a pot of Bobo chicken, which made her mouth full of red oil and her face was flushed from the heat.

"I am the chief photographer, how can I do the hard work of a locksmith?"

Finger said disgustedly.

"Hey, who do you look down on? Can your emperor come without me unlocking it?"

Xia Mi said furiously.

Although she was a little lost, unlocking is the foundation of her life, and she will never allow her to be belittled.

"Stop arguing, just talk about it if you have anything to say."

Chu Zihang stopped the bickering between the two, he knew that there must be something wrong with Xia Mi hanging around here.

"I want the latest game console."

She curled her lips.

Fenrir has been very attached to her recently, and it is impossible for Xia Mi to go to Japan, so he can only play games with him.

"can."

Chu Zihang agreed.

He can decide on his own whether the transfer of funds does not exceed [-] million U.S. dollars.

"I seem to have seen something similar."

She pointed to the two stone boxes placed on the "angel" coffin.

(End of this chapter)