blogombal Chapter 219
Chapter 219
Entering the castle, walking in the long and deep corridor, Aisi faintly heard a dog-like barking sound, as if coming from a very far place.
Her body instinctively tensed up, and she subconsciously quickened her pace to walk through the corridor until she reached the end of the porch, where the faint light gradually became clear.
“Just now was the gap between the inner world and reality. This is the real deep space, also known as…..Dreamland”
“Of course, our academy only occupies a barren piece of land in the Dreamland.”
Solomon strode into the light, feeling somewhat high-spirited.
He had gained a lot from the Tomb of the Gods, and with his in-depth study of mind magic, he not only greatly delayed the time limit of the out-of-control distortion, but also raised his upper limit of strength.
He even felt that he had digested a little of the essence of the offspring of the evil god.
Hahaha, old guys, your father is back.
“Dreamland?”
Without interrupting, Ai Xi followed silently.
Soon, the view in front of him suddenly became clear, and a European-style building complex with birds singing and flowers blooming appeared in his sight.
The sun shone through the green leaves, and in the magnificent���Spots of gold were projected on the buildings.
Many young students in wizard robes were playing and frolicking between the buildings and on the lawn.
They didn’t look like evil wizards at all.
Soon, his pupils shrank.
Above.
Huge creatures with bat wings were soaring in the sky, with hideous heads and copper-like bodies. They kept intersecting, and occasionally landed on the tip of the big clock tower, looking around with a pair of empty eyes.
Dragon?
Or a red dragon?
He felt incredible.
What a joke, now that the sky was born, who doesn’t know that this kind of fantasy species is second only to God.
Or a kind of quasi-god.
Just like King Arthur, he only has the red dragon factor, and his magic, strength, and anti-magic are almost strong enough to resist the level of low-level treasures.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Solomon glanced at him.
“That is the Byager, not the Red Dragon. Like the Deep Ones, they are a race that serves the evil god. Okay, don’t delay.
Follow me closely, no matter who talks to you, don’t agree, lest you be tricked by these students to eat you.”
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Aisi looked at the sunny, pure-smiling little boys and girls, with a black question mark face.
If his grandfather, the Sleeping King, was here, he would be so happy.
Solomon was too lazy to explain and walked forward on his own.
You probably don’t know the weirdness of their restraint practice. He is the most normal person here, okay?
Fortunately, the sky curtain can train people very well, and 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 of sects hanging on them.
“Evil Thoughts Dissection Room”
“Abraham’s close combat with the devil”
“Ghost Magic Pharmacy”
“Soul fusion laboratory.”
He could even hear bursts of inhuman cries, which made him feel fortunate that he never sought death.
Tap, tap, tap.
Solomon fell silent without knowing when, knocked on the door, and said bluntly:”Old man, the people in power in this world want to cooperate with you.”
It was quiet for two or three seconds.
A smiling voice 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.
She saw a graceful woman lazily slumped in the sofa chair, her plump body wrapped in a beautiful cheongsam. Her snow-white right arm stretched out from the short and narrow cuffs, holding a paper fan to cover half of her face, revealing only deep and beautiful eyes.
Shit, the old man you are talking about is a woman?
Or a stunning beauty?
Solomon was not surprised, and said expressionlessly: Our principal is called the Thousand-Faced God.
To be honest, after knowing him for thousands of years, I still don’t know whether his true form is a man or a woman, or even if he is a human?
Black people, pharaohs, monsters… He often plays tricks on mortals in various images.
Oh, by the way, he was also your vice president.”
The woman, whose half face had been covered by the fan, squinted her eyes.
“Oh, I will be angry if you reveal my secrets like this, little Solomon”
……
Damn, the Swelling Daughter!!!
Thousands of miles away.
Luo Shu stood up from the bed and took a breath of cold air.
Five minutes later. After drinking a mouthful of iced essence, Luo Shu rubbed his temples and called out a name in a complicated tone:”Nyarlathotep!”
One of the three pillars of the Cthulhu pantheon.
The messenger and agent of Azathoth, the head of the demon god
“”Crawling Chaos” Nyarlathotep.
Ordinary people, even ordinary gods, will immediately attract thousands of gazes from the starry sky when they pronounce this name.
The Swelling Girl is one of His incarnations. She looks like a cheongsam beauty with a fan covering her face, but her essence is a horror made up of layers of swollen tentacles.
If it were just this feature, it would not be certain.
But the Black Pharaoh, the Red Queen, the Faceless God and other incarnations are also mentioned.
More importantly, these incarnations all have intellectual existence. Rather than the chaotic selves of other old outer gods
“As expected, among the old days, He is the only one who may have intelligence.”
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Because of his support as [Doctor], the strength of the six chaebols has skyrocketed, directly threatening the status of the old top forces such as Reston.
So they tried to cooperate with the old system, which is currently the only one in the mortal world.
Luo Shu solidified a perspective with the Divine Power Jade and followed to explore the bottom…
The result was that an Amon was blown up……Ugh, Nyar?
It is said that the”crawling chaos” Nyarlathotep does not have the concept of entity at all, but is composed of countless incarnations of varying strengths.
In other words, it is indeed possible to drain the pollution and chaos of a certain incarnation, thereby gaining intellect and self.
This Old One [Swelling Daughter] is like this.
And her strength is extremely powerful. A dozen ordinary Old Ones would probably not be enough to beat her.
After all, the Old Ones are the limit of God.
But the limits of gods are not the same thing.
Just like the physical limits of ordinary people and Xiang Yu are not at the same level.
And the Swelling Daughter is essentially a part of the Outer God.……
“Well, it’s only slightly worse than that green-skinned fat guy sleeping on the seafloor.”
“But this should be the limit, right? If there are more, the servant will lose balance and lose his intellect.”
Luo Shu silently confirmed it with the Divine Power Jade.[]
It was about the same as he estimated.
Naya can only use power below the Outer God.
Not a big problem.
Luo Shu ejected a few rays of light transformed from the Divine Jade, automatically found a viewing angle to monitor Naya, and then lay down on the bed to take a nap.
The spiritual universe has natural laws of operation. Except for the initial background design, everything is a natural evolution.
This time he did not meet Teacher Kuang San as he wished, but he had an extra movie queen Mai-chan, and a playful assistant Hai Meng-chan.
Subconsciously touching his kidneys, Luo Shu remembered that he had become a god, and there was no possibility of kidney deficiency.
But after the fun in the first half, the second half was bloody.
…..
Time is like dust, slipping away inadvertently.
It has been a month since the arrival of the God’s Tomb.
The world’s first international city, even a new metropolis of Qianjie City, was fully completed a week ago with the joint efforts of the five gangsters.
Representatives from all countries were present to participate in the unprecedented ribbon-cutting ceremony.
Hundreds of superiors from other worlds also offered blessings on behalf of their worlds.
The city was officially named: Dongmu.
On the surface, it was to show respect for the sky, but secretly it was actually trying to rely on the great spiritual vein to summon the heroic spirit.
At the same time, the whole world was turbulent.
In addition to the occasional problems in the secret experiments conducted by various countries, people in the other world were also unwilling to be lonely, and the phenomenon of reverse travel became more and more frequent.
Everyone felt a sign before the storm.
So the chanting of spells could be seen everywhere in parks, streets, and squares, and even many countries have begun to include magic classes in the scope of basic education.
The full name is Chaofan. I vaguely saw the dawn.
The only problem is, who will be the teacher?
Buy a joke.
With that little income, do you think you can hire a formal magician?
So for now, only aristocratic schools and some key schools have magic classes, and most of them are electives.
As a result, in aristocratic schools around the world, a tiny classroom is packed with nearly a hundred students, and there is no room for competition.
Even so, aristocratic students are eager to sign up for various courses, even if they have to crawl to get in.
This is also the case with Shuchi Academy, the first aristocratic high school in Japan.
“The magic teacher who came today is quite handsome.”
One girl whispered
“Yes, and I feel that he looks familiar.”
The daughter of the Minister of Foreign Affairs looked confused.
Soon, both of them paused and hurried away.
Behind them,
Kaguya walked out to the classroom door with a calm face, and saw the young magic teacher coming out, and stepped forward to hug her arms
“If you do this, won’t my hint magic be in vain?”
Feeling the tender development of Kaguya’s body, Luo Shu felt helpless.
Kaguya’s lips curled up.
Just as she wished, otherwise why did she bring Luo Shu to Xiuzhi Academy? Wasn’t it just to keep him away from that woman Yukinoshita?