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

Klauer pressed his head hard, looking confused in time and space...

A painful expression that shows a complete loss of time and space, as well as a sense of the logic of events.

Isn't the person in front of me the piranha-headed Smith I met in my dream?

Why did he suddenly become Marado again?

Also, that mysterious and weird voice suddenly appeared, telling me to remember and not to forget.

What's going on here?

Why do I feel like I'm jumping through countless chaotic time and space?

My thinking is in chaos now...

My brain was fucked by Teresa's mysterious black liquid?

I'm very unhinged right now...am I crazy?

Claure covered his head tightly at this time, showing an expression of extreme pain and panic. He felt that there must be something wrong with his head.

How to do?

Take a deep breath... calm down...

Don't think about this incomprehensible thing...

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it...

Maybe...this is Teresa's trap for me...

Claure, don't fall into her trap...become crazy...

Close your eyes and take a deep breath...

Tens of seconds later, Klauer slowly opened his eyes, and then stared at Marado, whose head was cut off several meters away...

Seeing that a large piece of Marado fell to the ground after his head was cut off, the red and white stuff flowed all over the floor, and he couldn't die anymore...

Only then did Klauer regain his composure. He took out a tissue from his arms and wiped away the blood of Marado that splashed on his face.

The sudden change caused the bustling tavern to suddenly become quiet for a few seconds. The noisy gamblers gathered around the gaming table turned around and focused their attention on Claure.

There was a brief silence in the tavern, and then there was noise again, and at the same time there were cheers and boasts:

"Young tourist, you are very courageous and did a great job. Damn Marado always stole our pocket money from the table while we were not paying attention when he dealt the cards."

"We have long wanted to cut this dirty head in half! Young man, you did it for us. I respect you for this drink!"

When Maeve saw this, with a gloomy face, she quickly walked to Kraul and said:

"You hateful guy, there are so many damn villains and gamblers in the tavern, why don't you go and kill them?"

"You actually killed my waiter. Does that mean you have a big problem with my tavern?"

In a state of madness, Krall cut off Marado's skull. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he had to take off his hat and bow to Maeve to express his solemn apology.

"Ms. Maeve, I am solemnly sorry for what I just did. I am willing to pay a certain amount of compensation for what I have done!"

After hearing this, Maeve's sullen face relaxed slightly, nodded to Crowl, and ordered a gray-haired steward who collected money in the tavern to ask Crowl for a full 6 Kate pounds in compensation, and then ordered another The bartender who looked like a thug was about to drag Marado's body out of the tavern.

Claure took out his wallet from his arms with a painful look on his face, pulled out three golden Kate cards, and handed them to the white-haired steward who collected the money.

"For the remaining 3 Kate pounds, you go upstairs to meet my friend."

Claure, who didn't bring that much money, twitched the corners of his mouth and motioned to the steward to ask Kiraji for it.

At this moment, a cold, emotionless hoarse voice came from the door:

"I will help this friend pay the remaining compensation."

"Maeve, bring me a bottle of champagne and pour a glass for my friend."

There are still people who are willing to pay for me. How popular am I?

Claure was slightly surprised after hearing this and looked in the direction of the sound.

A tall and burly man with a very conspicuous mole on his left face and a resolute outline walked in from the door of the tavern. The mysterious man was holding a dagger stained with blood, and in his right hand wearing a precious black glove, he was holding a knife that was stolen by Krall. A large bowl-shaped skull that was directly chopped off.

The man is wearing black clothes and a black hat, and is luxuriously dressed. He exudes a special temperament of killing and keeping away from strangers.

"Earl William?"

Crowl opened his mouth with surprise when he saw the burly man in black with a formidable temperament approaching him with Marado's skull in his hand.

"Claude, it's nice to see you again at Maeve's Tavern. Do you know why I want to treat you to champagne?"

"You helped me find a huge clue!"

"A huge clue that I have been searching for for over 30 years but have never found..."

Earl William waved the skull in his hand to Crowl, his deep eyes showing great satisfaction.

Claure was confused after hearing this, and he said to Earl William, who had a murderous aura all over his body:

"Dear Earl William, have I done you a great favor?"

"I do not know how?"

The middle-aged man in black smiled after hearing this. He threw Marado's skull to Crowl and then said:

"Look at this skull to see if there is another mystery?"

It’s just a receptionist’s skull. Is it different from a normal human skull, or from the skulls of other receptionists?

With a puzzled expression, Crowler took the skull with human skin and black hair from Earl William's hands.

The skull was like a coconut shell that had been cut in half with a knife. When Earl William picked up this large piece of skull, he scraped the brains out of the skull at some point. At the same time, he wiped the skull with a rag. Claure took it in his hands. It is a thing that is as smooth as white and can be used as a wine bowl.

Did Earl William like to use the heads of his hosts as wine bowls?

Use it to drink wine?

How perverted is this?

Claure reluctantly took over the skull, which smelled of blood and contained scalp and hair, and gave Earl William a wary look.

The corner of Earl William's mouth turned up, indicating to Crowler to look inside the skull carefully. It was fine that Crowler didn't look, but when he looked, he was shocked.

Inside the skull, which is as white as a freshly peeled coconut, and inside the semicircular bowl-shaped skull, there are countless faint light gray lines as thin as spider silk!

These subtle light-colored lines, if you don't look carefully, you can't really spot them. These lines are entangled with each other, and finally form a complex and weird pattern!

A strange pattern with an abstract human body shape in the middle. Wrapping this abstract human body shape are regular rings one after another. There are irregular vertical lines between the rings. These vertical lines are Divide the ring into several large and small areas, and among these areas, some have entrances and exits, and some are dead ends with only one entrance...

There are seven or eight circles in the ring, and there are dozens of fan-shaped areas divided by irregular vertical stripes...

This complex and weird pattern turned out to be a...maze pattern with a humanoid pattern in the center!

The maze pattern... involves a theme storyline that Count William has been searching for for decades but has no clues - "The Maze of Destiny"!