In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

"My goddess, Klauer, why have I never tasted the taste of this dish?" Doris couldn't care less. She directly scooped up a mouthful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. He exclaimed in exclamation, with an expression of enjoying the stimulation of the taste buds by the sweet and sour lubrication.

After Doris finished her bite of egg-fried tomatoes, she then took a spoonful of beef and tomato soup, took a slow sip, and then closed her eyes, her face full of intoxication.

"Claude, as a punishment you can only eat bread for this meal, and you are not allowed to eat these two dishes." After Doris said this, she quickly filled a large bowl of beef soup for Cissa and signaled her to eat quickly to avoid this Croul Come grab it.

Doris, am I that stingy?

Claure couldn't help but smile when he saw Doris's nervous look.

After Xisha carefully tried a mouthful, her eyes widened instantly, and then she poured the soup in the bowl into her mouth.

"Be careful of getting burned." Krall smiled and handed Sisha a wipe, indicating that she could wipe away the remaining soup on the corners of her mouth.

Sisha quickly drank the beef soup in her bowl, and then quickly filled a large bowl for herself and Doris. Then she took a big bite of tomatoes and scrambled eggs and began to swallow quickly.

"Klauer, did you use a lot of butter and sugar?" Xisha ate all the soup. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and asked Klauer in a quick tone.

"It doesn't take much, just a spoonful of butter and half a spoonful of sugar." Claure scratched his head and said.

"There is a price to pay for good food. Okay, Klauer, I will cook next time." Xisha moved her lips in distress after hearing Klauer use a tablespoon of butter.

"Claude, you are very good at cooking these two dishes. Tell me the recipe and teach me how to make it." Doris, who has never cooked before, looked at Claude and said seriously.

"You will definitely use up all the butter at once, just like you used paint." Claure joked deliberately with a straight face.

Doris frowned and waved her fist, indicating that she wanted to recruit people...

The time soon came to 8 o'clock in the evening. Under the dim gas light, Cissa and Doris got together.

Xisha didn't know where she got a bunch of screws, levers, gears, fan blades, screws and many metal blocks for splicing. She was seen holding these mechanical components and quietly discussing something with Doris, and Doris picked up the picture album from time to time, drew quickly, and then showed it to Xisha. Xisha nodded after reading it.

Claure put down the archeology book in his hand and walked towards the two people curiously.

"Claude, has my sketch made any progress?" Doris handed the painting in her hand to Claude.

"The painting is good, the squirrel is a bit fat." Claure looked at it for a minute, then handed the painting back to Doris and said casually.

Doris and Xisha were silent for a moment. They looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

"Claude, that's a big white rabbit with big ears and a short tail. We are going to build a mechanical rabbit that can jump. We will participate in the 'Weird Robot' display contest held by the Steam Machinery Association every quarter." Sisha stared at Crowe with a death gaze. you.

"My goddess, in addition to the worsening of color blindness, Kraul now seems to be suffering from prosopagnosia. What can we do in the future?" Doris glanced at Kraul with a faint look, and then looked at her with a sad face. His eyes turned to Xisha.

Nonsense, I don’t have color blindness, let alone face blindness! Claure immediately complained secretly.

"Ahem, I still have to write my graduation thesis. You two can study it slowly." Claure turned around in an instant and quickly returned to his room.

.........

Claure returned to his room, lit the gas lamp, and read the books on Claure's archeology department. He roughly reviewed the historical system of the Kingdom of Kate. Human records started from the Third Age, about 5 years ago. What surprised Krall was that the most golden era of mankind turned out to be the Third Age.

Claure read books for half an hour, then thought of his graduation thesis, took out a new notebook from the drawer, began to think quickly, and started writing slowly.

"It seems that I have to go to school in a few days and have to use a printer to type. It's still too laborious to write by hand." Claure didn't write for long before he started to complain.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. It can be said that this day was busy from morning to night. Claure was already very sleepy at this time. Then he went out and looked at Doris and Xisha who were still writhing in the hall, and said to them. I said good night, then turned off the gas light, fell into bed and fell asleep.

.........

In the middle of the night, Klauer suddenly woke up and found himself standing in a strange environment. Klauer looked surprised.

"Why did you suddenly appear in Cam's apartment again? What's going on?" After a while, Crowler realized that he was standing in Cam's hall. There was a dot several meters large on the ground. Magic ritual with black and white candles, the surroundings were quiet, and the big candlelight was flickering.

"Good evening, Klauer, why don't you come and play with us?" Just as Klauer was about to leave, Cam's bedroom door suddenly opened. Cam and Senna were holding hands and walking towards Klauer with smiles on their faces. Raul.

"Kraul, come with us..." Senna stretched out her white hand, gesturing for Kraul to follow her into the weird magic ritual.

"K...Kam, Sai...Senna, haven't you...have been in misfortune? Why are you still fine?" Claure saw the people in front of him. The two people's teeth began to chatter, and then they took three steps back with "dong dong dong".

"Let's go together, Klauer." Cam and Senna's smiles instantly solidified. They reached out at the same time and quickly approached Klauer.

"Don't... don't come here!"

Claure started shouting and started running towards the door of the first floor hall!

"Klauer, you can't run away, come and accompany us! We need your company!" Cam and Senna's extremely penetrating voices came from behind.

Claure was covered in sweat at this time and ran to the door of the hall in an instant.

"Bang!" The door to the hall suddenly closed. Claure was shocked. While knocking on the door, he looked back at Cam and Senna who were slowly approaching him.

Only then did they realize that Cam's eyes were lifeless and there was a big bloody hole in his chest, while Senna was covered in blood. They stretched out their hands and floated slowly towards Kraul.

"Damn it, how could the quality of this door be so good?!" Claure kicked the door harder as he watched the two people drifting closer and closer.

"Don't come over here!" Claure kicked the door hard and yelled crazily.

"We're going to catch you, Klauer! Hahaha!" Amidst the strange screams, Cam and Senna's pale hands instantly pinched Klauer's neck.

"Ah! No!" Claure felt that he couldn't breathe, and he began to struggle desperately.

"Kraul, wake up!" There was a quick shout, and a blurry figure suddenly appeared behind Kraul. A strong pull brought Kraul back to reality in an instant. Kraul found himself lying on the bed. On the wooden bed, he was pinching his neck with both hands, his face as purple as a potato.

"Cough, cough, cough." Claure coughed a few times, and then began to breathe in the free air. Only then did he realize that his whole body was already soaked.

It was really a terrible nightmare. I almost strangled myself to death in the dream. This was the most frustrating way to die.

It took Claure about ten seconds to calm down, and he was about to go to the public bathroom to relieve the bloated abdomen next time he went to bed.

But at this moment, he unexpectedly found a middle-aged man standing at the door of his room!

"Holy shit!" Claure turned sideways in an instant, swept his right hand towards the pillow, and took the revolver in his hand in half a second, aiming it at the person at the door.

"It's me, Chief Inspector Ian." Ian smiled and raised his hands, then put one hand on his mouth to indicate that he was not talking. After looking at Crower, he strode out of the bedroom without looking back. .

When Crowler saw that it was Officer Ian, the tight string relaxed. Then he hurriedly put away the pistol, quickly put on his tuxedo, and tiptoed out of the apartment door.

At Ian's signal, the two came to the street at the exit of the apartment. Ian saw the nervous Claure, stretched out one hand, and said with a smile: "Reintroduce yourself, Southwell City Special Ian, the captain of the 7th God Team of the Operations Department, is the extraordinary person you call him."

Extraordinary? Someone with extraordinary abilities? Did you meet me in real life so soon?

After hearing Ian's introduction, Claure was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"I seem to have had a very terrible nightmare, Officer Ian, did you wake me up just now?" Claure looked at Ian in confusion.

"What do you think?" Ian smiled mysteriously and continued:

"If I hadn't woken you up, you would have been in trouble. Claure, come with me to Cam's villa. As long as you cooperate with me honestly to investigate Cam and Senna's case, I will try my best to help you. Break the curse of the evil god of the trinocahedron." After Ian finished speaking, he walked towards a carriage parked on the road without looking back.

I have the curse of the evil god on me, why didn’t I know? After hearing what Ian said, Claure could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. As if grasping a life-saving straw, he followed Ian into the carriage...

"Officer Ian, as an extraordinary person, you can easily break the curse of the evil god on me, right?" Claure asked Ian anxiously on the carriage.

"Klauer, the mysterious octahedron carries the power of the evil god. Anyone who comes into contact with the octahedron will be contaminated by the power of the evil god. This kind of pollution is the most terrifying. It will make people unable to detect it at all and can be attached to them for a lifetime. On the victim's body. And there are very few ways to crack it. Unless we can find the trinoctahedron, the situation on you will be very difficult." Ian looked at Kraul and said seriously.

"If you can't help us find the mysterious trinoctahedron, what will happen to you will be very troublesome. Let me tell you an example. Five years ago, there was a guy who had a similar experience to you, and he also participated in an evil organization. The organization came into contact with a mysterious object. We destroyed the evil organization and rescued him from the evil organization. We used various methods to disperse the evil power hidden in his body and put him back. Guess what happened to him in the end? Already?" Ian stopped here to arouse Crowl's interest.

"What happened to him then? Something terrible happened after he returned?" Claure asked Ian nervously.