Chapter 422 Glachi

From the point of view of banning fishing, the people on the island are quite right. The marine life here cannot be eaten at all. Once eaten, there is no telling what kind of changes will happen to the body.

Maybe this is no longer a question of whether they can be eaten. If you give these seafood a little more time, they may even climb ashore to eat people.

Therefore, everyone can only rely on seafood provided by foreign ships and fruits grown on the island during the months when fishing is closed.

Their behavior is the result of the lives of countless island residents. The rules are not unscrupulous, but even so, many people on the island are still suffering from indescribable pollution.

They live in this kind of pollution day and night, and are tortured by it. Fortunately, they don't have to suffer discrimination, because people here don't know when they will end up like that, so there is no need to talk about discrimination.

Perhaps one day, no one can avoid the fate of being polluted.

A conch emerged from the beach. A human head was used as the conch shell, and the mouth was where its conch flesh came out. When Ria knelt down to observe it, the conch did not hide back into the shell, but swayed softly. The white tentacles slowly crawled towards Riya.

Ria thought it was quite cute, so she touched its tentacles.

The next moment, the snail suddenly stiffened and turned into a precious metal visibly to the naked eye. Not long after, it turned into a pure gold substance. It no longer looked scary, but rather like a work of art.

"How dare you mention His name here without fear that He will know about it?"

Finally, when he wanted to use thorns to attack Riya, Riya made him commit suicide in his dream.

"Ow!"

"Then what are you now?"

"What? Cursing is not a fight!"

The mythical creature Glaaki - its followers compiled the Glaaki Revelation, which records the summoning methods of many gods. The Association of Order has always believed that those people are afraid of chaos in the world, and the Church of the Radiant Rising Sun has listed the Glaaki Revelation as a banned book.

It held the scallop in its mouth and handed the scallop to Riya.

"Pretending is so boring. Only low-level life forms need to disguise-"

Riya stood on the beach and looked at the moon. He was the only one here, and the scene was extremely lonely and strange.

Looking for a little girl on such a huge coast is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the color of the moon at this time is gradually becoming weird.

Little Shivall made a "salute" motion with his wings, then turned around and turned into tentacles and dived into the sand.

Shamir was right in what he said. His current body was just an ordinary human body. If he really got into a fight with Riya, he would probably be dead as soon as Riya raised his hand.

In fact, it is no exaggeration. Members of the Church of the Glorious Rising Sun will relegate gods other than the Glorious Rising Sun to underground churches, and everything related to them will be relegated to forbidden objects.

The voices I have accumulated in my head can organize several football games and fill the auditorium with players and spectators, and most of the members here should be familiar to you.

Ria suddenly narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth and looked at him with a downward gaze: "How could you think I have a kind heart? Now that I kill you, where can your consciousness go? The one closest to you is me.

He casually threw the golden statue into the tentacles and prepared to continue observing the surrounding environment.

The red moon and the dark purple sea water make people feel uncomfortable, and I don't know if it's due to optical reasons, but the sky is also reflected in an unusual color.

But both the Revelation of Glachi and the Revelation of the Sun of the Church of the Glorious Rising Sun mention the last days.

"Is that right?"

"who!?"

Riya had an intuition that the child was still alive and at the beach, but for some unknown reason, he couldn't find any trace of Qisha.

Riya turned around and saw Shamir with a smile on his face. The child had a gloomy expression, and there was a faint flash of green light in his eyes when he looked at Riya.

"It's impossible to find it if you look for it this way. Maybe you can get good results by looking for it from the air, but just now when Swale turned into a dragon and circled the sky, he had already overlooked the panoramic view, and there was nothing here.

"Riya Kercha, aren't you curious why I came here? I came here to give you the curse you deserve."

"You're not pretending at all."

Little Shival suddenly ran over at this moment, flapping its wings and holding something quite scary in its mouth.

"It's useless even if you kill me. Now I'm just attached to this child. If I kill him, my consciousness will reappear somewhere else..."

The end will come.

Riya looked at the scallop that looked like a human face, praised little Shival, and then threw the scallop into the tentacle. To Shival, this was Riya's acceptance of its gift.

They are all the proud clones of Nyarlathotep. "

"You've discovered me a long time ago, why are you pretending to be so surprised? Doesn't it make you look more like a human being? Godhead."

Just as Riya's expression became more solemn and he even began to think about whether to use himself as bait, which would appear more harmless and attract the mastermind behind the scenes, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Shamir's expression suddenly changed.

"Go to other places to look for anything suspicious first, and then give it to me after you find it."

"Think about it, before, I would run around for a gold coin, but I didn't expect that I have such ability now..."

Riya: "You want to fight me?"

There wasn't even a trace of Keesha's footprints here.

Ria had long seen through that the child in front of her had been parasitized by another consciousness, and the creature that had parasitized him had also been dormant in Ria's dream, trying every means to interfere with Ria's dream, causing his spiritual defenses to be destroyed step by step. collapse.

It is unrealistic to say that the child simply ran to the beach. The only possible answer is probably...the child jumped into the sea.

If you don't pay attention and your consciousness comes into my mind, the consequences will be very serious. You don't know how serious it is. I can give you a hint——

"No, she won't jump into the sea."

"So what if you know? I believe that person must have been disturbed by the voice of the clone. Maybe he was having a nightmare. So without further ado, what kind of death do you like?"

Shamir was really scared now. He was afraid that Riya had some way to bring his consciousness into his mind.

He is not afraid of this kind of behavior, what he is really afraid of is the group of crazy clones of Nyarlathotep.

Hephaestus, they are almost everywhere, and they can be found all over the world. They are simply like a group of Nyarlathotep's best spies used to monitor the world.

"I think we can still get along well." Shamir finally compromised, and Riya waved her hand, and the group of dark tentacles surrounding Shamir finally retreated unwillingly.

"Tell me about your purpose, Your Majesty Glaki. I think I should have the conditions to communicate with you on an equal footing."

Shamir frowned as he watched Riya's eyes turn golden for an instant, and then the golden color disappeared automatically the next moment.

After a moment, he sneered: "That's it."

"Godhead, Godhead, you really deceived everyone. On the surface, those gods gave you consciousness and made you controllable. However, you swallowed those consciousnesses and played everyone around.

Those souls were merged and you dominated them, so you have the current 'you'. "

Riya: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to interfere, I won't talk about it. There is no credibility in what you say."

Shamir smiled and said: "Yes, you just pretend that you have no credibility at all, just like the books written by my followers have no credibility.

By the way, is the mentor in your hands now? Why don't you let him out? Isn't he still awake? Um..."

As he spoke, a tentacle wrapped around his neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Riya stared at him coldly, while Shamir struggled painfully in mid-air. The instinct of this body made him feel fear. Now Riya would really kill him!

"I found that I quite like the weak look you have now. Why don't you live like this in the future."

Riya placed a curse on Glaki's consciousness. He would never be able to get rid of this body, and the medium of the curse was Shamir's own soul.

Shamir himself also wants revenge, so Riya can give him a helping hand to make this muddy water more chaotic.

Shamir gritted his teeth: "You want to...curse...me!!?"

"That's fair. I can't let myself be cursed over and over again. I also have a temper."

"you--"

After a while, Shamir fainted, and Riya threw him on the ground and continued to observe the unusual phenomena on the beach.

The color of the moon is more scarlet, so red that it turns purple.

There is no cloud or star in the sky. When life looks at the sky, no one can help but be fascinated by the huge red moon.

Not long after, Shamir woke up leisurely on the ground. He looked at Riya with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Riya squatted down and reached out to him.

"When you wake up, do you still remember who I am?"

"You are……"

Shamir stared at the face of the young man in front of him, and felt that his brain was in chaos. It hurt so much just thinking about it, and his neck also hurt so much, as if it was about to be disconnected.

Some chaotic memories were mixed together. Shamir covered his head in pain and struggled on the sand. After a long time, he said: "You are Riya Kercha, who is also a godhead. I am Shamir, who is also... The King of Dead Dreams.”

"Why did you suddenly faint just now? Come and tell me about why you ran to me."

"I..." Shamir's pupils expanded and contracted, "I'm a little worried, just come and take a look."

"Are you really worried about me?"

"Of course! It's better to see things through without telling them. How do you know I didn't come because I was worried about you? What if you die on the way?

And I also want to see how you will get rid of the curse here. I am almost crazy with curiosity, so I have to follow your record tonight. "

Shamir's attitude was very sincere. Riya did not agree or refuse after hearing this. Shamir took it as if he agreed. After all, Riya seemed to be very talkative.

So, he just followed him, observing what Ria wanted to do without saying a word.

After walking for a while, Riya said: "Guess what I'm thinking about now?"

Shamir said nothing. After a while, he shook his head: "No one can guess what you are thinking."

Ria smiled, but her voice became increasingly weird: "I'm expecting that so-called thing that makes even Delos find it difficult to find me, just like you traveled thousands of miles to find me."

Shamir finally couldn't help but said: "Since you know, why didn't you expose me earlier and just watch me act? How did you find out my true identity? I have obviously hidden it perfectly."

"Perfect..."

Ria was just suspicious at first. Who knew that a bluff could be deceived? It can only be said that mythical creatures are too simple and have no human cunning at all.

As a god who has been worshiped by many people, believers will love him unconditionally and please him. Many gods have become blindly confident in this way. In other words, they are spoiled.

"I really feel like I hid pretty well."

Shamir continued to mutter, but soon, Riya made a "silence" gesture. Suddenly, Shamir shut up and stayed there without saying a word, like a truly frightened child. .

The red moon above the head was so red that it was almost bleeding, and movement gradually appeared on the coast.

There was a line of people... moving from the sea to the shore like a wave.

Wearing pointed hats and cloaks, they crossed their arms into an "X" and stood on the shore infinitely close to the sea water, all staring in the direction of Riya and Shamir.

Do you think there really is a supernatural world on the beach?

Even if it is extraordinary, it must use some kind of medium to make people disappear. How could something really make people disappear for no reason...

But now, the undead appear.

The figures in the pointed hats were completely transparent, like ghosts coming from the abyss. Then, like a wall, they moved towards Liya and the others in uniform steps.

Ria turned her head and looked behind her. A group of identical people appeared behind her at some point. They could not be touched by tentacles and could not be attacked by any means. No matter where they ran, they would follow them everywhere.

Moreover, Riya also saw a young figure among them. The familiar face had turned pale and dead at this time. That person was Qisha.

At this moment, the people in pointed hats were getting closer and closer to them. Riya asked Shamir: "Do you know what the principle of this is?"

Shamir gritted his teeth and stared at the pointed hat men: "They are not at the same latitude as us. Now they can affect us, but we cannot touch them.

Just like when you and I first met...

Putting aside those things, I only know that if we don’t run now, we will soon be pulled into a different space. You probably haven’t learned how to escape from a different space, right? "

(End of this chapter)

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