Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 114 Preparation

After coming out of the Arkham Sanatorium, Rose went straight back to the city hall and worked in his office.

After a while, Darryl knocked on the door and walked in: "The mayor."

"what happened?"

Darryl said: "I just received the news from above that the military department will send a lieutenant colonel over tomorrow to prepare to take over the city government."

"Take over the city government?" Ross was a little surprised. He didn't expect the army to enter the arena directly in such a direct and rude way.

Darryl nodded and said, "Yes, this lieutenant colonel will bring about a company of troops to take over the government and activate the wartime response system at the same time."

"Did you tell me the reason?"

"They said it was to clear up the cult organization fleeing nearby. This evil organization is preparing to launch a large-scale terrorist attack in Arkham and its surrounding areas."

A gleam flashed in Rose's eyes: "There is something, I want to grab it!"

Darryl continued: "I told them about your plans and plans for me to go to the capital, and they agreed with me to leave, which made me uncertain."

"If they want to fully grasp this place, they should need me to stay."

Ross smiled: "It seems that my recent development has touched their nerves a bit, and they want to bring me back to my original form as quickly as possible."

For this analysis, Darryl agreed, and then asked tentatively: "Mayor, what do you plan to do?"

Ross smiled slightly: "What else can we do? Since we are here, we have to do as the Romans do! I can give them the city hall, court and prison." Ross showed great generosity.

Darryl smiled knowingly, as if he had already sensed the end of this group of guys.

After Daryl left, Ross walked out of the office and said to Janet, his current clerk and secretary: "Call all government personnel and have a meeting."

Janet's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something.

"Yes, Mayor!"

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Meanwhile, Miskatonic University.

The Green Covenant team has conducted a very detailed investigation of the eastern suburbs, and obtained some key evidence from it.

Now they are back to pack up their things and head to Innsmouth this evening to prevent this disaster from happening.

In the small living room, Dr. Morgan asked, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Kingston nodded: "The matter seems a little serious, we must get over it as soon as possible."

Morgan then warned: "Be careful, you may not only face those monsters next, the army has completely surrounded Arkham and Innsmouth, I suspect they are plotting something wrong."

Kingston smiled reassuringly after hearing this: "Don't worry about this, Arkham has the mayor of Arkham in charge, and those troops will definitely not become a burden for us."

The others nodded in agreement when they heard this.

After going through this incident, they are well aware of how powerful and terrifying the young mayor is.

With the character and heart of the mayor, he will never give up his city.

Joseph, who was very confident and thorny before, sneered and said: "Those narrow-minded and ignorant guys, they have no idea what kind of horror they are about to face."

Gina on the side said lightly: "Just like a certain guy."

"..." Joseph opened his mouth, unable to speak.

This matter is afraid that it will become the shadow of his life.

"Okay, get ready and go as soon as possible."

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, seven people in simple disguises took their luggage and got on the long-distance bus to Innsmouth in twos and threes.

Starting at this time, it will take three hours to reach Innsmouth at ten o'clock in the evening.

And this time period can be said to be very dangerous in Innsmouth.

Watching the group of martyrs leave, Ross turned and returned to his yard.

"Great master, can they succeed?" Hina, who was standing aside, asked.

Ross shook his head: "No."

"However, maybe I can help them when I'm in a good mood."

After hearing this, Hina said with a look of admiration: "They will be grateful for your gift and greatness."

Ross smiled slightly: "Okay, these little bugs are working so hard, we can't fall behind, everything must be dealt with before tomorrow morning."

"Yes, great master."

Eight o'clock in the evening, Arkham Sanitarium.

Four trucks entered the compound of the nursing home under dim lights, and then boxes of supplies entered the building of the nursing home under the transport of a group of strong young people.

Dr. Morsi stood aside at this time, opened a box casually, and saw a silver-gray spherical machine in the middle of the fluffy weeds.

This is the blood separator he needs most this time.

In the future, such machines will be needed in great numbers.

Along with the arrival of the supplies, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a very casual jacket.

The middle-aged man looks to be about 40 years old, 1.8 meters tall, and has a strong build. He wears an ordinary brown jacket on his upper body, and his brown-black hair has natural natural curls, making his head look like a chicken coop.

The middle-aged man has a very wide face with Chinese characters, a pair of glasses on the bridge of the tall nose, and a gray stubble on the chin, which looks quite vicissitudes.

The middle-aged man who got out of the car looked around cautiously, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the main building of the Arkham Sanatorium.

"Hey! My old friend! Wayne!" Dr. Mursi walked over enthusiastically after seeing the middle-aged man, and then opened his arms.

At this time, the middle-aged man, who was carefully looking around, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dr. Morsi again, and then happily greeted him: "Long time no see, Morsi."

The two hugged each other very happily, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was quite good.

"To be honest, after receiving your call, I was still quite hesitant, because... the scene you mentioned was a bit too dreamy, and the dream was a bit unrealistic." Wei En sighed.

Morsi laughed after listening: "I understand, if you told me suddenly, I would also feel unrealistic."

"But here you are, my old friend."

Wayne smiled: "Anyway, I have nowhere to go, so I can only come here to try."

"That group of people are still chasing you?" Morsi frowned slightly after hearing that.

Wayne nodded: "They have been trying to take me back, but unfortunately, none of these idiots are as smart as me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and murmured, "I don't even know how many of their people I have killed now."

The two fell into silence for a moment.

Wayne's past was so painful that even if he was free now, the organization still wouldn't let him go.

"Don't worry! This is Arkham, you have absolute safety here, those guys come here, there is only one dead end!" Morsi said vowedly.

(End of this chapter)