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The doctor pondered, and said, "It should be clearly written in the information."

Xia Ren shook his head: "I didn't write the most important thing."

The doctor was slightly silent: "I don't know anything else. Since you came here, you must not just ask me these boring questions. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Outer God, what is it?" Xia Ren asked directly.

"Ok?"

The doctor's tone finally fluctuated.

"How did you know the existence of Outer God?"

"Because of this dice."

Xia Ren played with the Dice of Destiny and said, "This dice is a token of the Outer Gods. Using it, we can communicate with the Outer Gods."

He decided to tell the secret of the dice, and being inexplicably coveted by the Outer God made him very disturbed, and he had to have enough information about the other party.

Among all the people I know, only the doctor has the possibility to understand the Outer God.

The development of the matter was obviously unexpected, and the doctor's tone became serious: "How did you find out about this?"

Xia Ren didn't hide anything, and told him all about his encounter with Nyarlathotep.

After listening, the doctor was silent for a long time, and seemed to murmur, "The messenger of the protocore of chaos, the god of many faces..."

"I can't mention his name, and I can't reveal more information about him to you, otherwise he will perceive my existence. I can only tell you that his authority is far stronger than any old god, And you have a strong interest in human beings, you sensibly did not agree to His request, otherwise you would not be you anymore."

"Just say his name and you'll be discovered?"

Although knowing the existence of the old gods and outer gods cannot be understood by normal human thinking, this is too powerful. With this ability, wouldn't it be possible for no one to speak ill of him behind his back?

The doctor continued: "As for whether you have made a deal with him in the past, I don't know, but you'd better not try to communicate with him again. People don't need a reason to kill ants."

Xia Ren nodded.

What the doctor said was not wrong, but that was only in most cases. He instinctively felt that Nyarlathotep was different from the general old gods, and that the other party seemed to have... a little more personality.

At the same time, he still remembered the anger he felt toward Naia's wife, the elk goddess Ihe Uti. Xia Ren was almost sure that there was some unresolved hatred between him and her.

He suddenly thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "By the way, this kind of information about Outer Gods is very important, right? Do you want to record it?"

For a huge organization like the foundation, the ability to integrate information and intelligence is very strong. Xia Ren has long realized this. Even if it happened decades ago, as long as he wants to check, he can immediately find it in the foundation's database. Check it out.

Important information cannot only be known by the doctor, there must be a preservation mechanism, otherwise one day the doctor will suddenly kick his legs, and the Foundation will suffer extremely heavy losses.

"Yes, it will be recorded."

"That……"

Xia Ren conceived in his mind for a while, and said solemnly: "Actually, Nyarlathotep has another form."

"Tell me." The doctor seemed to have returned to his calm state.

"His other form, calling himself Naiyazi, is a beautiful girl less than 1.6 meters tall, with silver hair and green eyes."

Xia Ren talked nonsense, while making up on the spot, he continued with eloquence: "He has a very long hair on his head, called Dumao, which can change into various shapes according to his mood, sometimes it is heart-shaped, After a while, it is wavy, and it can even become an equilateral right triangle."

"Hmm..." The doctor was already a little confused.

"Not only that, but Naiyazi also has a four-dimensional furrow and a fourth-dimensional skirt. I saw with my own eyes that she took out two grenades from the furrow and a long crowbar from the skirt."

After a pause, Xia Ren stretched out his hand and gestured: "It's longer and bigger than my crowbar."

"Moreover, the incarnation named Naiyazi loves me so much that he can't stop pursuing me. His biggest dream is to marry me. After being rejected by me, he even wants to seduce me and push me down. He often has all kinds of things for me. hallucinations, acting insanely idiotic behavior... I guess the reason why Nyarlathotep wants me to be his apostle may also have this reason."

He gave full play to his imagination as an author of web articles, and put strange settings on Nyarlathotep, because he may be the only one in the world who has really seen each other, so no matter what he says, there is a certain meaning. The credibility, others have to believe.

This was Xia Ren's small revenge. Nyarlathotep's haughty gesture of controlling everything and his wife, the Elk Goddess, made Xia Ren very upset.

This wave, this wave is deliberate slander, if it is small, it is destroying the image of people, if it is large, it is blasphemy.

He wasn't worried about any losses these erroneous information would bring to the Foundation, after all, the Outer Gods weren't weak enough to be targeted by humans.

After listening, the doctor was completely confused.

His first reaction was that Xia Ren was lying, because Naiyazi was called too outrageous by Xia Ren, so he might as well not call him Naiyazi, but change his name to Niyalato, which is outrageous.

However, everything about the Outer Gods is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. It is unbelievable to such an extent, but it adds some credibility.

After all, wouldn't it be an insult to a person's IQ to say that he is the incarnation of an Outer God for a normal person with mediocre behavior?

The more indescribable, the more internal flavor.

Therefore, the question before the doctor is whether Xia Ren's words are valuable, and whether they need to be recorded to provide reference for other people who are qualified to see this information.

"... After all, he is the God of Many Faces."

The doctor still thinks it can be used as a reference.

When it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, treat it as true.

When he made this decision, he already had a premonition that many years later, other people would fall into the same confusion as himself when they saw this information, and then sighed that he was indeed the incarnation of the Outer God, and began to imagine what Naiyako was. What a lovely image.

After turning into a wave of Naia, Xia Ren started his second goal: "The magic book "Seraino Broken Chapter" is also preserved on the eighteenth floor, right? I want to take a look."

The doctor stared in his direction with empty eyes: "You have overestimated your own ability to bear, two consecutive grimoires in a short period of time, even your sanity will be terribly distorted unconsciously."

His answer was very skillful, neither agreeing nor directly denying it.

Xia Ren was slightly disappointed, it really wasn't that easy.

The doctor didn't finish his sentence: "You shouldn't come to see me now, but since you are here, I will tell you a piece of news by the way."

"what news?"

Xia Ren pricked up his ears and concentrated.

"One of the several containment objects that you entrusted the Foundation to find earlier appeared in Arkham City."

……

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