Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"As expected of Shabu and Rope's daughter, she's really brave."

Nyogda fell into a brief thought.

The evil god's mind didn't know how many times it turned in an instant.

"Okay, I'll give you and Rope this face."

Nyogda nodded.

"As long as you can get Cthugya to let go of her hatred, Saya, I am willing to reconcile with Nyarlathotep."

"Oh, you really gave me a problem. Your Majesty Ktugya and His Majesty Nyarlathotep, these two have been wrong since ancient times..."

"So tell the big fireball about your family's theory, maybe she will agree as soon as her heart softens."

"Badness, Sister Nyogda."

"With each other, you are more and more like to secretly exchange concepts."

Saya chatted with Nyogda as usual for a while.

Goddess Chang An is also in a state of boredom, no matter what Saya says, she can take it with gusto.

Until another plan from Saya came out.

"Sister Nyogda, I'm going to see Father Father."

"Ok?"

Nyogda's expression was slightly stunned.

"You have Rope's soul connection. I'm not surprised that you are free to go inside the world to find your father, but why would you want to see him at this time?"

"Probably can't wait?"

Shaye nodded his chin and said.

"I was born and stayed in the kingdom of God of His Majesty Yog, and then I was taken over to the kingdom of God, and I only saw my father from the memory of my mother. My mother said that the time is almost ripe, and my father is about to be crowned. , now is the best time to see him...you can impress your father with many children, okay?"

"Shabu thinks so? Then I'm afraid you don't have time to continue spending time with me."

"why?"

"The Mother Goddess has never been known for her wisdom among the Three Pillars of God. The things she can think of, probably the four elements can think of."

Nyogda sneered.

"Cthulhu of Water, Cthugya of Fire, Hastur of Wind, they all have a close relationship with your father, and they are all pregnant with your sisters. Maybe at this time, one of your sisters has already On the way to see your father."

"So I can see other sisters at the same time as my father?"

Shaye asked in surprise.

Nyogda was at a loss for words.

"I mean, your competitors... forget it."

"Mmmm, thank you Sister Nyogda."

Saya stood up, spread his arms and smiled.

"I know what my mother thinks, and I also know what Nyogda thinks, but I think it's better for a family with the same soul elements to live in harmony than to compete for favor in front of my father. That's what I think. "

"Heh... I hope your sisters think so too."

"Sister Nyogda is here again. Before I go, doesn't Sister Nyogda have anything that she wants me to bring to my lord father?"

"no!"

"Bruce, ruthless, Sister Nyogda."

Shaye shook his head regretfully and left the Dark Kingdom with a smile all the way.

After Saya left, Nyogda lay down on the rock steps and muttered to himself.

"If it's important, of course I have to say it myself... What a fool."

Between the thrones of the Goddess of Darkness, the silence of darkness has returned.

Chapter [-]: Daughter of Storms and Diseases, Daughter of Oceans and Dreams

Disease outbreaks have been around for some time.

In the beginning, there were cold-like chills, high fever, headache, fatigue, body aches, nausea and vomiting. Everyone thought it was just a simple change in the weather, and they could be cured by asking a doctor or pharmacist to prescribe some herbs.

Some people from poor families, or serfs and peasants, did not even take medicine, and slept at home with their heads covered, hoping that their bodies would recover together when the weather improved.

Soon, everyone realized that they were wrong.

This is not an ordinary disease, it is a severe punishment from the gods.

It only takes about three to seven days for the sick to develop symptoms of systemic toxemia, bleeding, confusion, delirium or coma. No matter what medicines are taken, it will not help, and the bodies of dead patients will appear in a very short time. ecchymosis, cyanosis, so that the whole body appears purple-black.

Thus, the disease has a name.

- The Black Death.

It is the rain of fire that slopes down from the sky at the end of the day, it is the horrific venom cooked in the cauldron of hell, it is the wrath of the gods against man alike.