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

The spirit book instantly turned into a white mist with a portrait. Claure looked into the mist and found a scene of the sea.

In the foggy sea, a large black sailboat was lying quietly in it. From time to time, strange tentacles appeared in the fog, and sometimes there were terrifying screams.

"Is this the deepest part of the Free Sea, one of the legendary Five Seas of Mist?"

Claure was dumbfounded after seeing this horrific scene.

"How this guy Jack broke into the depths of this free sea is really shocking."

Claure marveled in his heart after seeing it.

Klauer thought that the original owner's father was killed in the Misty Five Seas, and he instantly came up with the idea of ​​never going to this terrible place.

"Jack, I plan to pry the 8th gold coin I carry on you and use the 'Demon Summoner', the level 8 talent of the Scarlet Moon Goddess of the Ten Main Gods, to summon the 18th Earl-level Demon King."

"The 18th Pillar Demon King will directly teleport your Clark back to the safety of Pasca Island. For this, you need to pay me 3 six-eyed thunder eels."

The crowned man looked at the scene in the sea and said with a relaxed expression.

"This is a reasonable transaction of equal value. I will sacrifice it to you through a magic ceremony."

After hearing this, Jack looked excited and bowed to the winner.

Claure was stunned after hearing this, and was surprised by Jack's wealth.

Three six-eyed thunder eels are worth 3 Kate pounds, which is the purchasing power of 300 foodie countries, which can buy half a studio apartment in South Wales.

Six-eyed thunder eels are very rare. Where did Jack get so many six-eyed thunder eels?

Crowl couldn't help but think highly of this captain dressed as a pirate.

But as a rookie, how did Captain Jack manage to go to such a terrifying place to seek death?

What motivated him?

Brother-in-law Bill's kind of so-called:

"Being a truly great cartographer, drawing unknown new worlds and terrifying creatures on your own precious parchment, is the dream of every passionate man and the lifelong pursuit of every warrior?"

Claure thought of his brother-in-law Bill's ambitions, and he suspected that Jack's perverted hobbies were the same as those of little Billy.

The side effect of Jack's supernatural awakening talent is that he likes to commit suicide in various ways?

Claure really wanted to take his spiritual book and read it carefully.

After the Champion finished talking to Jack, he then had various conversations with other members. As a newcomer who joined halfway, Crowl felt that the conversations between the Champion and other people and the transactions involved were a bit hazy. This feeling gave him a sense of oppression that he wanted to quickly collect information and integrate into the group as soon as possible.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour later, the winner’s voice continued:

"Our deal ends here. Does anyone else have any deals or additions?"

"Morhis? Do you have anything to trade?" The champion looked at a very well-dressed man in a brown suit, tall and thin, with a handsome face and a melancholic temperament.

"I don't." The man with a depressed expression said.

"Is there anyone else?" The winner continued to scan the crowd.

"Great Mr. Champion, I don't..." said the woman who was sitting lazily.

"Me neither." The tender-looking hooded woman continued.

"No..." The rest of the people agreed.

After seeing that there was no need for other transactions, the champion prepared to dissolve the meeting.

Seeing this scene, Klauer raised his hand. When the winner indicated that he could speak, Klauer said to the winner:

"Great Mr. Champion, I want to make a deal with you. Would you mind talking to me privately?"

As soon as Claure said these words, he instantly became the center of attention and aroused strong curiosity from everyone.

"Private deal?"

The winner was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

After doing this, the man wearing the top hat raised the powerful golden scepter with a huge sapphire in his hand. The sapphire emitted a dazzling white light that blinded everyone.

When Claure opened his eyes, he found that most of the seats in the huge hall were empty. Only the person at the head of the seat and a middle-aged man dressed as a shivering businessman were left.

"Claude, there is no one else here except you and me, and the imprisoner Paul Donald. You can start your deal."

After the winner finished speaking, he snapped his fingers. The trembling man named Paul Donald, who looked like a profiteer, collapsed on the bronze chair with a "pop" and fell into coma instantly as if he had been hit hard.

Seeing the crowned person displaying such power, Krall suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then took out the Leyden bottle from his pocket. He placed the glass bottle containing the blue lightning that was constantly squirming like a small worm on the bronze table, and coughed dryly. , to embolden himself, and then raised his voice and said:

"Great champion, this is an epoch-making product."

"Its name is - Leyden jar!"

"It has a special and powerful function, which is that it can directly store the lightning of the six-eyed thunder eel!"

"I would like to use this object in exchange for half an hour of secret control over the giant palace party." After Kraul finished speaking, he faced the terrifying skull mask with a confident posture.

Why do I feel like a fake salesman...

Claure looked calm on the surface, but he was feeling weak in his heart. At the same time, he kept reciting silently:

"The advantage of dealing with the devil is that all the devil sees is the transaction. As long as the price paid is high enough, there is nothing that cannot be gained..."

"It's a transaction, and there's bargaining. Even if it's a fake or shoddy product, as long as the other party doesn't feel it, it's not considered a fake or shoddy product..."

Klauer kept hinting to himself.

"An epoch-making product?"

The crowned person stretched out his hand, and the Leyden bottle, glowing with blue energy like a glutinous worm, was sucked into his hand out of thin air.

The crowned person repeatedly observed this strange-shaped glass bottle, wondering what he was thinking about, which made Kraul uneasy.

At this moment, the crowned person seemed to suddenly think of something, and he directly pressed his hand on the metal ball at the mouth of the glass bottle.

In an instant, sudden changes occurred.

A powerful current emitted from the end of the metal ball, turned into a dazzling white light, and traveled around the whole body of the crowned person. At this time, the crowned person's whole body was flashing with waxy blue light, which was indescribably weird.

The crowned person's whole body was covered with waxy blue light, and he seemed to be in a state of madness. He raised his hands in the air, and the huge palace let out a deafening triumphant laugh:

"Hahaha......"

"This is exactly what I've been looking for for thousands of years!"

"A mysterious item that can preserve lightning forever better than the six-eyed thunder eel!"

"Tremble...all powerful beings!"

"My Lord will return soon..."

"A brand new world that belongs to us is about to come..."

The crowned person raised his hands, and instantly, a powerful current wave, with the crowned person as the center, enveloped the entire huge hall, roaring towards the outside of the huge hall in the shape of a huge wave.

There was a response from outside the giant palace...

It’s countless screams and whispers receding like a tide...

"Kraul, following your wishes, your deal has been reached. I will direct all the Satanic meetings to your direct control. I will secretly help you achieve your goals."

"Haha, the power of hosting is given to a weak person, while the strong one is pulling the strings behind the scenes..."

"This gameplay is very interesting. Maxwell, the Demon of Mischief, is about to make his debut!"

"Claude, I'm looking forward to our next party more and more..."

The crowned person said a few words that Krall couldn't understand, and then waved the sapphire scepter, emitting a dazzling white light, and sent Krall out of the huge hall.