Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

The voices of the two men sitting next to Su Ziyu gradually became louder after drinking for three rounds, and their next chat caught his attention.

"Hey, hey, hey...you didn't read the maritime news, the Trojan Horse Pirates found Mermaid Island!"

"Cut... How is that possible? I've heard this kind of news [-] times! It's all a gimmick."

"This time it's real! They're still selling fish scales directly on the black market, the fish scales of Huiyue-level monsters!

Moreover, there are various murloc corpses, so it's impossible to fake it.

This time they made a lot of money, not only made money, but also recruited many subordinates,
Captain Ma Dameng's reward has reached 3000 million, tsk tsk, it's enviable. "

"Damn it! It's real! The Trojan Horse Pirates are just a second-rate pirate group!"

"From what their crew said, it seems that a big man helped them..."

"Big shot? Who? Why did they help a second-rate pirate group..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, I heard it's called the envoy of the god of the funeral god, hey, come here, by the way, it is said that it is an old god who is recovering!"

"Hiss...does the Northern Alliance not care about this kind of thing! They even allowed an old god to revive..."

"This burial priest first spread the news from Jiangcheng. Several dark sects were overthrown by him, and now he has gone to the sea to make trouble... A revived old god, just thinking about it makes people shudder."

"Hey... why are you talking so useless, come on, keep drinking!"

"..."

Su Ziyu, who was sitting on the side, could hear the conversation between the two clearly with his super hearing.

Didn't expect Ma Dameng to move so fast and recruit his subordinates?Can't wait to start the investigation... Su Ziyu couldn't help laughing.

After finishing the wine, Su Ziyu got up and left the tavern, facing the cool evening wind, he walked slowly back home.

……

……

The next day.

"In other words, there might be some kind of curse on this key?" Su Ziyu walked forward while communicating with An Yuxuan beside him.

"That's right, but I sealed it in the town spirit box last night, hoping to weaken some of its curse power."

An Yuxuan wore a white shirt on her upper body, setting off the magnificence of her chest flawlessly,

The lower body is a pair of tight blue jeans, with a loose white coat over it, leading Su Ziyu to the Beimeng Extraordinary Academy.

"However, the strange thing is that the spirituality detection watch did not detect any spiritual fluctuations in the key. Where did the power to release the curse come from?"

"Could it be that your watch can't detect its reaction?"

Su Ziyu asked with a very serious expression.

"Impossible!" An Yuxuan gave Su Ziyu a hard look, and strode forward.

While talking, the two passed the gate of Beimeng Extraordinary Academy, and the guard let them in after checking An Yuxuan's student ID.

"By the way, your college is really big enough..." Su Ziyu suddenly had the feeling that he had attended classes on a university campus in his previous life, and everything he saw felt fresh.

"That's natural." Speaking of her alma mater, An Yuxuan immediately showed a look of pride, "How is it? This is the strength of a top school, what do you think?"

Su Ziyu stopped, looked at An Yuxuan and said seriously:

"Not only big...but also rich!"

An Yuxuan: "..."

After walking for almost 10 minutes, they finally came to a small five-story building.

The decoration of the small building is exquisite, worthy of luxury.

"This is an archive of the college." An Yuxuan explained as she walked in, "My teacher, Professor Shen, is the curator of this archive, and every day his old man will be on duty upstairs in the morning."

Su Ziyu nodded, followed behind An Yuxuan, and walked in cautiously.

The decoration on the first floor is elegant. Various mahogany desks and chairs are neatly placed in the reading room. Rows of bookshelves stand on both sides of the desks and chairs. There are numbered papers with various numbers on the covers. superior.

An Yuxuan showed the student ID card to the young students at the front desk, and took Su Ziyu to the elevator upstairs.

When he walked up the stairs, Su Ziyu asked the doubts in his heart, "Why do I feel that your student ID card is a bit too embarrassing, you can actually bring me a stranger from outside..."

"That's natural." An Yuxuan raised her eyebrows, "My level is very high. If it wasn't for bringing you in, I wouldn't normally swipe my card, just swipe my face."

Su Ziyu: "..."

……

After arriving at the fifth floor, after getting out of the elevator, Su Ziyu passed through a long corridor. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, Su Ziyu saw paintings and Chinese characters written like dragons and snakes, which was quite like a master.

After walking out from a corner, the two walked through another corridor, and finally came to a room with an open door.

"Good morning, Professor Shen, I'm Yuxuan, I sent an email to make an appointment with you last night." An Yuxuan walked up, knocked on the open door, and said softly.

"Come in, the door is reserved for you."

A thick and powerful voice came from inside.

Su Ziyu followed behind An Yuxuan, but suddenly frowned.

The room is very large, with an old wooden bed, and beside the bed is a desk, which is filled with all kinds of books, pens, paper, and even brushes and ink. There is also a bookshelf on the other side, and there are thick ancient books in the sealed glass.

An old man in his 50s, wearing a white shirt, a white coat, and a pair of washed loose jeans, stood on the table, holding a brush in his hand, writing something earnestly.

"Yuxuan, you came just in time." Professor Shen picked up the rice paper on the table and asked with a smile, "Look at how I wrote these two characters?"

There are two words written on it: Meditation.

An Yuxuan immediately smiled and said:
"Your calligraphy is still so powerful, with powerful strokes, like a black dragon."

"Haha..." Professor Shen put down the rice paper and brush, and quickly glanced at Su Ziyu with his eyes under the highly myopic lenses, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is my friend, Su Yu." An Yuxuan quickly explained, "He is the rich young master I told you about, who is interested in ancient mysticism."

Clam?The young master of the rich family?Su Ziyu smiled helplessly in his heart, but after thinking about it, the identity An Yuxuan had set for himself was very similar to his disguise style this time.

It seems that my disguise is still in place...

Just when Su Ziyu's thoughts were about to drift away, Professor Shen glanced at Su Ziyu and said with a smile, "That's right, few young people are interested in things like history these days."

He motioned An Yuxuan and Su Ziyu to sit down, made hot tea for them, took a sip, and asked slowly:

"So, what information are you looking for this time?"