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

"I didn't expect that Mr. Jack, who seemed so helpful and helpful, could have such a terrifying scene. Why didn't I see it before?"

"But yes, Mr. Jack was originally an adventurer pretending to be a pirate. He also mentioned that the guy named Enlis Kane was a cultist."

"Mr. Jack's use of evil means to deal with cultists is not too much, right?"

Delna slowly sat back in her seat and kept making excuses for Jack to prove that he was not a very bad guy.

After Delna comforted herself for half a minute, she returned to her original state of mind, and the way she looked at Jack also returned to normal.

"Jack Pulder, it seems that you have a pretty good understanding of the extraordinary talents of the 'psychiatrist'. Does anyone else have anything to add?"

Claure was satisfied with Jack's explanation of the 'psychiatrist''s extraordinary talent, thinking that no one could understand the 'psychiatrist' better than Jack.

Claure was about to change the topic quickly, but at this moment, a strange voice came from the direction of the seat where Jack was isolated:

"Respected and great Mr. Champion, I have something to add."

This voice was afraid of strangers and timid. Kate's Mandarin was so unfamiliar and non-standard, but her words were so firm.

Claure looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was a young man dressed as a hunter.

A boy dressed as a hunter?

What's his name? Let me think about it.

Claure couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this young man dressed as a hunter who seldom spoke spoke. He instantly searched for a name in his mind - Omaha Quipa.

Omaha?

This sounds like the name of a fish, but in the Kate language, it means cedar tree.

Could it be that Omaha Quipa comes from the wild west of Kate's country?

Thinking of this, Klauer felt suspicious.

The Wild West is a relatively alternative place in Kate's Country. The people there seem to be still in primitive tribes and rely on hunting to make a living. Therefore, the residents of this place are ridiculed as savages by the upper class society in Kate's Country.

Omaha Quipa looks like a country bumpkin who hasn't seen much of the world, but why is such a primitive tribesman dressed as a hunter drawn into this mysterious gathering by the Crown?

Claure couldn't help but glance at the silent champion sitting across from him, but the other person's mouth turned up and he didn't say a word, which made Claul even more puzzled.

Claure suppressed the surprise in his heart, turned his head slightly and looked at Omaha Quipa:

"Omaha Quipa, what do you have to add?"

Krall also wanted to know how Omaha Quipa would complement the psychiatrist's talents.

"Dear Mr. Champion."

Omaha Quipa, who was dressed as a hunter, stood up with a respectful look, bowed slightly to Kraul, then turned his eyes to Delna, and said seriously:

"Dear Miss Delna, please remember that a 'psychiatrist' is always just a 'psychiatrist'. A 'psychiatrist' can only observe and treat 'patients', but he must never become a 'patient'!"

After Omaha Quipa, who was dressed as a hunter, said something that even Crowl found difficult to understand, he sat back down in his original seat.

"A 'psychiatrist' is always just a 'psychiatrist' and can't be a 'patient'?"

"Mr. Omaha Quipa, I don't quite understand what you said. Can you explain it in detail?"

Delna was very curious about Omaha's additional explanation, and she asked Omaha quickly in a light voice.

"Noble Miss Delna, I just know that our textbook says this, but there is no specific explanation in the textbook, so I don't know the specific reason."

After hearing what Delna said, the young hunter's face suddenly showed embarrassment.

When Claure heard Omaha Quipa's words, he showed no expression on the surface, but he was deeply shocked in his heart:

As a hunter, Omaha Quipa could actually receive systematic education related to supernatural beings and mystical knowledge?

Could it be that the primitive tribe he belonged to was a tribe of extraordinary beings?

A terrifying supernatural tribe with a complete series of the ten major gods?

Just when Claure felt very important for Omaha Quipa's tribe.

Jack raised his hand and patiently explained the question raised by Delna:

"Miss Delna, every extraordinary person needs to digest the potion through identity play, and extraordinary people with the talent of 'psychiatrist' must digest the potion by playing the role of 'psychiatrist'. In the process of digesting potions, acting in the wrong direction is a taboo and a source of loss of control."

"The name of each series of talents of the ten major gods is a hint for the role. The name of the main god of Longkong, 'psychiatrist', is also the same." After Jack finished speaking, he looked at Delna and at the same time glanced at Ke. Raul.

"It's actually like this!"

"Thank you, the enthusiastic Mr. Jack, and also thank you, Omaha Quipa. Your reminder is equally precious." After Delna finished speaking, she stood up and bowed gently to Jack and Omaha to express her gratitude.

After hearing what Jack said, Crowl nodded slightly to express his agreement, but at this time, he remembered a sentence in the manuscript of Napoleon the Great:

"Identity acting is only one of the ways to digest the potion, but for high-level extraordinary beings, using identity acting to digest the potion is not enough. Extreme emotional acting is also needed to digest the potion."

Extreme emotion acting method?

Klauer suddenly remembered that when he was a soldier in the Third Order, he used pain and madness to completely digest the potion in his body.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be stunned:

Could it be that, when I was promoted from Master 3 to Master 4, in addition to using identity acting, I also unintentionally used extreme emotion acting?

Isn't the extreme emotion acting method only used by high-level extraordinary beings when they are promoted? Why do I, a low-level extraordinary person, have to use this method to completely digest the magic potion?

Could it be that I am the chosen one, different from others?

Klauer looked puzzled at the thought.

"Dear Mr. Champion, dear members, I have a deal in hand. I wonder if you are interested?"

A low and serious voice came from Jack's mouth.

When Claure saw the deal Jack mentioned, he showed a very solemn expression and couldn't help but look at the other party with interest.

"Mr. Jack, what is the deal you are talking about? It sounds very serious."

When Delna heard Jack talking about a deal, she seemed to be suddenly interested.

Ever since the last time Jack sent out a trading mission to arrest Enns Lee, Delna knew that Jack was a very unusual transcendent, and the trading news he sent out was very explosive.

So after seeing that Jack was going to announce another transaction, she immediately became interested again.