Marvel's Great Old Ones

There is nothing to talk about about the layout of the Church of Fool's venues, and Li Xiu doesn't care about these things, he only cares about the real things.

For example, how to make the Church of Fools have more believers.

Li Xiu went to several professors and students from the Department of Literature and the Department of Theology at Manhattan University to learn about the teachings and religious epics of the Church of Fools, spending a total of over half a million dollars.

The main thing that was expensive was signing the large confidentiality contract and insurance order. After all, Li Xiu would not let anyone find an opportunity to tamper with the teachings of the Church of the Fool just because of his carelessness.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, he will go back to these people after a while and let them truly "keep it secret", so that the insurance will not be in vain.

I use the money from the insurance company to pay for my own conscience, robbing the rich and helping the poor at the same time. I am really a clever little guy.

Fortunately, the Cthulhu Mythos exists in the world of the Marvel Cinematic Universe. It just needs to be organized and edited before it can be used directly. The important thing is how to create believers’ needs, that is, believers are supported in their faith.

What is the support of believers is the spiritual self-comfort that those believers can get from their religious beliefs. In general, it is to meet the needs of believers to seek spiritual comfort through faith.

Li Xiu has his own plan for this. As long as the statue can gather a certain amount of power of faith, he will be able to directly link to some believers by using dreams as a medium. , whether it is to grant strength or salvation, it is just a small use of the power of faith.

Apart from these, the only thing that needs attention now is the public security in Brooklyn. Regarding this, Li Xiu asked Li Mo to summon the bosses of Brooklyn to "discuss" it together. After all, there is nothing that cannot be discussed, especially It's about life.

Ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Hai Restaurant in Brooklyn's Chinatown.

Dozens of cars surrounded the entire block where the restaurant was located. There were vicious-looking thugs patrolling every corner, and there were regular patrols on taller buildings where snipers might be.

No ordinary people were moving on the street. From time to time, a few cars carrying gang bosses would be stopped outside, and then people from Jishitang would take them into the restaurant.

There is an undercurrent surging underground in New York. No one knows if there will be forces taking advantage of today's dinner to kill people and muddy the waters in Hell's Kitchen to fish in troubled waters.

The restaurant is a seven-story restaurant, and today's dinner will be held in the banquet hall on the seventh floor.

Although only the seventh floor is actually used, the entire restaurant has been booked, and all staff who come in have been screened at all levels.

After the people from Jishitang delivered the ingredients, the restaurant staff began to actually prepare the banquet.

"Those people are all here, who are not here?" At the door of the restaurant decorated in Chinese style, Li Mo called a boss upstairs and asked in a low voice Heizi who was counting the list.

"There are still eleven people who haven't come, four of them are definitely not coming, and the rest have not responded yet, but they should not be half of them."

Heizi flipped through the roster in his hand and said angrily: "When I informed you, I already said that today's discussion was about Brooklyn. The four who didn't come were all larger or more powerful. power."

"Those people probably hugged someone's lap. Now they don't take us seriously. Do we need to take any measures?"

Li Mo shook his head and said: "We don't need to take care of these things now. What we have to do now is to establish rules in Hell's Kitchen. The rest is Mr. Li Xiu's business. Later, we will hand over the list of forces that did not come to Li Mo." Just Mr. Xiu.”

"This--"

Thinking of the cruel Li Xiu, Heizi couldn't help but shudder, and he mourned for those people in his heart.

However, he still quickly took out his mobile phone and called Li Xiu. It was one thing whether to observe silence, but it was another thing not to watch the excitement.

Until half past ten, Li Mo stopped waiting and went upstairs to start talking about today's affairs.

As soon as Li Mo entered the lobby on the seventh floor, he found that the atmosphere was a bit unpleasant. In front of a long table, two old white men in their fifties were blowing their noses and staring. It seemed that if he came a little later, the two of them would The fight started.

Seeing the host coming, one of the old men took the lead and complained: "Oh, Li, you must drive out this old guy Dennis. His people dare to sell white goods on my territory."

"Shet, Smith, you Irish white pig, the Red Jazz Bar is obviously my territory, why can't you sell white goods!"

Hearing that Smith complained first, Dennis blushed and shouted loudly, reaching out to pull the other man's collar.

The two seemed to be about to get into a fight, surrounded by a group of gang bosses who were either heckled or watching a show.

When Li Mo heard the two shouting, he didn't choose to pay attention. He went to the table and raised his bowl, filled a bowl of rice with vegetables and started eating.

Damn it, the Red Jazz Bar is obviously Viper's property in Hell's Kitchen. These two old men want to see if he will intervene in the fight for Viper's property.

No matter which side he favors, it means he has withdrawn from the fight, but where were these two old immortals when they defeated the Viper, and now they still want to pick peaches and eat them!

Seeing that Li Mo, as the host, ignored their actions, the two old guys looked at each other vaguely, pretended to be aggrieved, and sat down next to Li Mo.

"Everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down. These are the good things I sent people to receive with great difficulty. Eat them all."

Seeing that they were quiet, Li Mo put down his bowl and greeted: "Everyone, sit down. I just took over Jishi Hall. Logically speaking, I am a junior and you are all elders. How can you stand while I am sitting?"

There were about thirty people at the scene, except for Li Mo, the youngest one who looked to be in his mid-40s. At this time, they were holding wine glasses and surrounding him in a cold and unfamiliar manner, flattering him.

Dennis and Smith now seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, standing next to Li Mo and toasting non-stop.

It was past twelve o'clock during a dinner. Li Mo saw that the time was almost up, took out his cell phone and took a look, with a smile on his face.

Standing on the high platform in the hall used for speeches, he adjusted the microphone.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. I would like to take this opportunity to talk to you about Hell's Kitchen today."

The banquet that originally seemed lively and bustling with people drinking and drinking fell silent for a moment. Everyone looked at Li Mo thoughtfully, wanting to see what the new master of Jishi Hall could say at his first dinner party.

Seeing that the place was quiet, Li Mo smiled and said, "We have notified all our friends in Hell's Kitchen, but maybe because I, Jishitang, don't have the face, only forty-six of the fifty-four factions from Brooklyn came today. .”

The hall became even quieter. Li Xiu paused, looked at the faces of everyone present, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you come or not. After all, we at Jishi Hall are just entrusted to gather everyone tonight."

"Who has such a great reputation?"

"If we need to call Ji Shi Tang, what will happen?"

"Have you received any news?"

"Didn't you say we were going to talk about Hell's Kitchen?"

……

Hearing that Jishitang was only entrusted by others, those people began to discuss noisily.

"Quiet, be quiet," Li Mo interrupted everyone's discussion and said: "The person who entrusted us will be here soon. At that time, he will explain to everyone why he called everyone here to discuss."

After Li Mo finished speaking, he took out his cell phone, looked at it, and suddenly said, "He's here?"

Everyone immediately turned around and looked at the door, but no one saw anyone opening the door and coming in.

At this time, there was something extra in the position vacated by Li Mo coming on stage.

Smith and Dennis, who turned to look at the door, suddenly felt a strange and shuddering feeling coming from Li Mo's position, accompanied by a faint smell of rust.

The two turned their heads, and the next second, two exclamations suddenly broke the atmosphere of the restaurant.

Everyone turned around, and something suddenly appeared on the chair in front of Li Mo's seat.

Something that formed a hill, a pile of—heads…