my cthulhu game

Chapter 87
Chen Qiang and Xiao Yezi were rummaging through a pile of luggage.

[Haneda Sayoko’s detection check failed 40/25]

"Can we really find any clues?" Xiaoyezi was puzzled.Chen Qiang's idea does not conform to the common sense of "criminal investigation", nor does it come from the experience of fighting mythical creatures. It is purely a guess about the module settings from the standpoint of the secret keeper after flipping the chessboard.

"I believe that the important 'Trial Level' will not be superfluous on the preset character background." Chen Qiang said.

[Qiang En Chen's detection check 2/70 big success]

……

at the same time.

Another place on the ship.

"come yet?"

Captain Quilinus put down his pipe.

For half the night Captain Quilinus locked himself in his little room and saw no one.

The "Dr. Dream" sold by the Qiuqiu people is an important medicine for him; it is a pity that these dwarves are too greedy for money, and their "Happy Octopus Trading Company" shouted "Qiuqiu products, shocking ’, and after the business was done it became ‘Is that all? I’m not enough to support my family’.

Even though Captain Quilinus is well into the upper class, he must plan his use of Dr. Sleeping carefully lest his wallet be drained by the Happy Octopus Trading Company.

With the help of the medicinal power of "Dr. Dreaming", no matter where in the world he is, Captain Quilinus can enter the dream at any time, and communicate with those of his kind living in the deep sea.

Years ago, when Captain Quilinus was first mate, he had no idea of ​​his blood.He became a sailor only because of his personal hobby and his innate "swimming talent".

Quilinus could feel the call flowing in his veins, but the answer was delayed.It was not until Quilinus became the captain of the "Haneda" and the "Haneda" sailed to the center of the Pacific Ocean that Quilinus met his ugly compatriots with fish scales and webs for the first time.

It was a stormy night, and ten—maybe twelve, who knows—twisted monsters, half-man, half-fish, climbed aboard his boat.

"I'a I'a. Cthulhu. Fhatgn!"

That day Quilinus learned of his deep Diver heritage.My mother didn't die of dystocia as my father said, but just returned to her real hometown underwater.

On the earth, there are many noble races far greater than humans, and my mother is one of them.

"I'a I'a. Cthulhu. Fhatgn!"

Well, my father's aesthetic taste is really weird. When he was face to face with his mother, he looked at his mother's appearance, Quilinas thought.

In fact, at first Quilinas had complicated feelings towards his compatriots, even a little annoyed: If you are as omnipotent as you claim, why did you come to welcome yourself now?
Why do you let me wander in this filthy world?do you know?Just because I am ugly, I have been looked down upon by others since I was a child. No girl is willing to talk to me. I have been single for 36 springs, summers, autumns and winters based on my ability.

"O Quilinus," said the high priest, "you must learn to endure. Patience and forbearance are our best virtues."

"..."

A half-breed like Quilinus who grew up in human society and successfully gained the trust of his human colleagues is of special use to the deep divers.Most hybrid deep ones spontaneously transform into their ancestral form during adolescence, but there are exceptions like Quilinus.

Before one family rules the world again, every nail embedded in human society is precious.

Quilinus finally caved.Under the urging of the high priest—Quelinas not only shouldered the mission of providing information for the deep diver tribe, but also had the obligation to create more hybrid offspring in human society—he relied on his identity as a captain in human society. He found a wife here, and his wife didn't love him, but that didn't matter.

Nine months later they had a child, but the child did not show the slightest bit of deep diver's characteristics, whether it was because it would only show up when he grew up, or for other reasons.

"I'a I'a. Cthulhu. Fhatgn!"

From his compatriots, Quilinus learned the "true" "prayer"-to ask the eternal old existence for real strength.

Just as the deep divers expected, in front of people, Quilinas is still the serious, professional, informal and rock-like captain; his performance as an ordinary sailor and first mate is enough to make the most severe The detective dismissed his suspicions.

Only when he is alone, before and after inhaling "Dr. Dreamer", will he reveal his true colors...

"Everyone also believes in the great existence that sleeps forever in the sea, how about a discount?" ——Captain Quilinus, who was holding a mobile phone, bargained intently.

"I appreciate your piety, but we don't bargain, dear, we are the real one here, and there is no other branch here, dear."——The waiter of "Happy Octopus Trading Company" was very moved and then rejected him.

"..."

The fleeting time is not good.

The troubles of this voyage were far beyond Captain Quilinus' imagination.In the past, whenever "dirty things" polluted his boats, Quilinus would quietly step in and drive those nasty rats out of the boat.

But this time, things were different... Things turned out beyond his expectations, leaving him distraught.He hesitated to ask for help.

It wasn't until the contact spells of his fellow-citizens woke him from his prayers that a smile appeared on Captain Quilinus' face.

They have arrived.

It seems that even though there was no request for help, the compatriots still came...

Hearing the knock on the door, Captain Quilinus felt a long-lost sense of peace.

He opened the door of his little room.

"Welcome--"

[? ? ?Attack roll 95/45 failed]

The crowbar came head-on and hit the captain on the head.

"???"

Captain Quilinus lowered his head reflexively, and the stick hit the door frame.

"What are you doing, Gildero?" Quilinas recognized that the guy who beat him was none other than Gildero, the representative of the "Happy Octopus Trading Company" in the clan, a mixed-race deep diver like him , a bastard with a brilliant tongue, but cooperating with Qiuqiu people to make money.

But no matter what, he is also a deep diver like himself, why should he attack himself?And shouldn't he be in San Francisco? How did he suddenly swim halfway across the Pacific Ocean to appear on the "Haneda"?
[? ? ?Attack roll 74/45 failed]

"Gidero, if you fight again, I'm going to fight back." Captain Quilinas roared.

But in his heart he secretly groaned.counterattack?Why should he fight back, Gildero at least raised a crowbar, and he was unarmed.

Quilinas rushed out.

A familiar face appeared at the end of his corridor.It was an old purebred deep diver with a green body, expressionless face, and a trident in his hand, looking very majestic.

"High Priest!" Quilinas breathed a sigh of relief.

Captain Quilinus was not entitled to see the great leaders of the deep ones, Dagon and Hydra, so the high priest was the most powerful deep one he had ever seen.It is said that he once helped Columbus in the age of great voyages and lived for hundreds of years.

Quilinus has always buried his fear of the elder in his heart, but right now, the appearance of the high priest can only make him feel at ease.

"Help me, High Priest, Gilderoy is crazy!"

[? ? ?Attack roll 16/90 success]

[Quelinas dodge check failed 31/25]

【伤害1D8+2D6=13】

The high priest threw the trident, and the sharp trident hit Quilinas's shoulder impartially.

Blood flow profusely.Quilinus collapsed to the ground.

"What did I do? Why did you hit me? I was wronged, wronged, wronged!"

When the High Priestess of the Deep Ones—or something that looked like the High Priests of the Deep Ones—draws the trident from Quilinus' shoulders and stabs him again in the heart, the immobilized Qualley Nas let out a mournful roar.

"This is a misunderstanding, you are murdering a friendly army! You can't do this. I have made meritorious service for R'lyeh, and I have shed blood for the deep divers. I want to see Dagon! I want to see Hydera! I want to see Ke --Well……"

(End of this chapter)