Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Ms. Rololan Medurt continued to write: [Later, I found an opportunity to ask the old man Domon.

The black-haired, green-eyed young man was named Salmer Medis. He and his companions were indeed from the Church of Light, but I saw Domon's overly happy expression, maybe there was something else going on.

I remember that Domon came from a long-destroyed federation in the area ruled by the Church of Light. He said that he had no family, tribesmen, or fellow villagers... but I don't think this is true.

People always say that you only need six people at most to know everyone in the world. No matter how small or remote that destroyed place is, it will have connections with other realms.

Even if the Church of Light wants to, or even has tried to completely erase this place from the map, there will always be people who will escape from there... whether it is before or after...

Oh, don't get me wrong!

I have fought with Domon all my life, and I will continue to fight until the day I close my eyes!

I always dislike this cunning old thing, but I also sincerely hope that he can find traces of his past and relatives and friends... no matter how many generations and blood relations there are between them...

No one should bear loneliness. 】

Today, Youyu feels warm in his heart.

This Luoluolan grandmother is quite hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

However, will this Salmer Medis be an important NPC?

Today, Youyu took out his little notebook, recorded this name, and continued to translate Luoluolan grandmother's work notes.

In addition to complaining about Domon every day, this grandmother also recorded a lot of strange things that happened in the archaeological camp.

There are many high-level monsters near this site. They seem to be attracted by the divine power contained in the site, but they only surround the site and never enter, as if they are afraid of some powerful existence.

Every morning and evening, a purple-black mist will spread in the site. This mist carries a lot of pollution, which will make people who come into contact with it lose their minds instantly. The archaeological team used special tents to hide, but the mercenaries from the Church of Light still needed to repeatedly cast magic to dispel the fog and stabilize people's spirits.

Here, the threat of monsters is far less than that of crazy companions.

Every now and then, there will be incidents of crazy teammates attacking people, and most of the injuries and bleeding come from friendly attacks, which is really a headache.

"Fortunately, we are adventurers who are not afraid of pollution." Today Youyu couldn't help muttering.

But that's not all.

[There are strange things wandering in the camp.

No, not humans, nor anyone in our team, and I'm not crazy! I know what I saw! It's a marble statue! Countless marble statues will move on their own! As if they have life!

...Statue?

Yes, I know, we are in the tomb of a god! This is the burial place of the god of craftsmen and art!

There have long been rumors that the God of Craftsmen and Arts has long fallen, and his authority and concepts have been snatched and divided by the gods...

There is a hypothesis in the academic community that the God of Craftsmen and Arts was taken down by the two gods of fate and darkness.

The God of Craftsmen and Arts is the god of humanity born in the new era. He is in charge of manual skills, creativity and imagination, and has the power to inject emotions into objects and give them human-like life! Perhaps, the night is eyeing him because of this power to give life to objects, which is too similar to the immortal power of the goddess of darkness...

Therefore, darkness took away the power of craftsmen and art to carve dolls and shape clay into people, and fate got a pair of clever hands... But is the truth just this?

I think there is still some shocking secret hidden under this land. 】

"Shocking secret?" Today Youyu tilted her head curiously, "What secret is bigger than darkness and fate eating up craftsmen and art? Could it be that the God of Craftsmen and Art is not really dead? Or does He have some tricks up His sleeve? Well, the God of Craftsmen and Art..." She searched the library and said in distress, "There is not much information. It only shows that He is the god that the dwarves have always believed in... So, do I have to ask the dwarves to investigate?"

She scratched her head in distress, "But what does this have to do with the God of Light? What is Domon looking for here? What he is looking for is probably not related to archaeology, but it involves revenge... It must be related to the God of Light, but what is the connection between the God of Light and the God of Craftsmen and Art?"

Today Youyu flipped through her work notes again and found that the words at the back were too vague and crazy, and more and more words were crossed out. With her current knowledge, it was difficult to recognize what Ms. Luo Luolan wanted to convey.

So she skillfully went offline, cut the shell, and went online, and once again stood in the Colensell Library in the posture of a jackal orc.

Lord Moiwu used his connections with Sharlolia to give her most of the permissions in the library. As long as it did not involve the confidential content of the Magic Federation, Jinri Youyu had the right to read it. Sharlolia even ordered all the staff in the library to assist Jinri Youyu in his research.

Jinri Youyu came to the duty desk of the library and woke up the staff on duty who was dozing off.

The person on duty tonight was a short brown-haired girl named Xia Li, who was a carefree and cute magic researcher with a profound knowledge. She worked in the Corensel Library just to be able to read the books in the library while on duty in the middle of the night.

Today's Rain had asked her to look up information before.

Xia Li, who was sleeping lightly on the counter with a book as a pillow, jumped up when she heard footsteps. She yawned and looked at Today's Rain: "I'm awake, I'm awake. Adventurer, what do you want to find tonight?"

"Information about the God of Craftsmen and Art." Today's Rain replied, "For example, his biography, appearance, habits, abilities... and so on."

"The God of Craftsmen and Art..." Xia Li muttered and stood up, "I remember that this is a god with a strange personality. Well, probably because he is obsessed with artistic creation. , He is not like other gods who respond and protect His believers all the time, but He disappears from time to time, busy with His artistic creation, and only appears once in a long period of seclusion.

Therefore, people always don’t know whether He is alive or dead, or simply immersed in the creation of a certain artwork.

This style is very artistic, right? ”

Her eyes were looking for something on the bookshelf, and suddenly she said in surprise: "Ah, it’s this one!"

She pulled out a heavy book and handed it to Jinri Youyu.

Jinri Youyu looked down and saw a solemn god with blond hair glaring at her on the cover of the book.