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

Claure's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, but he felt an urge to run away immediately.

How is this an ordinary transcendent?

This is obviously a terrifying old immortal!

"Dear Assistant Thanatos, have you found the important lost item you saw in your dream?" Claure suppressed his panic and asked the other party in a calm voice.

"The reason why I returned to Ruhr University early was to find that important item in advance."

"Kraul, I'm sorry. I have been busy with my own affairs during this period and forgot to write you a letter and mail you information about the City of Ten Thousand Pillars."

After Assistant Teacher Thanatos said this, he took out a stack of information from his arms and handed it to Crowl.

Claure quickly took it and put it into his leather backpack.

"Claude, I am in Southwell to find something very important to me, or something that can inspire my memory, but in the past few years, I have not been able to find it."

"Please help me keep an eye on it. If you have any news, write to me and tell me. I will go to Depp, the city of miracles, in a while. There are things I am looking for that will help me recover my memory."

Claure nodded sharply after hearing this and agreed happily:

"No problem, dear Assistant Professor Thanatos, your mailing address is still Office 102, Department of Archeology, Ruhr University, right?"

Thanatos nodded to Klauer and then said:

"This is the address for now. In a few months, I will leave Ruhr University. I will write to you about the new mailing address at that time, provided that you have not changed your rental apartment yet."

Krall nodded and said he would not change his apartment in the near future, but he expressed surprise that assistant coach Thanatos would leave Ruhr University in the near future.

After bidding farewell to Assistant Teacher Thanatos, Claure walked toward the opera house stage.

"Claude, come here quickly. You are almost ten minutes late. You have to hurry up."

"First go to the side of the stage to register, collect your bachelor's uniform, and then go to the cloakroom behind the stage to change into your bachelor's uniform. Don't forget to put on your bachelor's cap."

The person who spoke was none other than the 70-year-old Professor Alex. He was holding a bachelor's uniform and waved fiercely at Kraul, who was belatedly arriving.

Claure strode up to Professor Alex, took over his academic uniform and black square hat, and quickly walked towards the cloakroom.

After a while, Krall came out from behind the stage carrying a cowhide bag containing his suit and put on a bachelor's uniform engraved with Ruhr's school emblem.

After Professor Alex looked at it, he nodded repeatedly with great satisfaction, and then motioned to Claure to put his backpack in the storage room behind the stage.

After Klauer came back out, Professor Alex took Klauer to the assigned seat with his name on it, and this seat was arranged according to the alphabetical order of the last name.

Not long after Klauer finished his seat, the opera house began to play the solemn music of the orchestra. The exciting moment would soon come. A group of professors slowly walked from the side of the stage to the center of the stage, and then lined up in a line. Klauer Although he was not familiar with many professors, there were two whom he was relatively familiar with.

One is Professor Alex, and the other is a hunched-backed and kind old man standing in the center of the professors. This old man is Denris, the president of Ruhr University.

As Principal Deng Reese's speech ended, students came up to the stage one by one in order of last name to shake hands with the principal, receive their graduation certificates and take photos.

"The next batch of students on stage, their names are: Sullivan, Michelson, Colin...and Crowl..."

After hearing this, Claure's face showed no change, but when he walked to the stage, he couldn't help but feel his mood fluctuate.

It reminded him of his college graduation when he was on Earth.

At the same time, I also thought of Cam and Senna, who were writing their graduation thesis with the original owner, but they both became victims of this terrible world with evil gods...

After attending the graduation ceremony, it was time for Krall to say goodbye to Professor Alex and his classmates.

Professor Alex talked about Senna's funeral, which will be held after the graduation ceremony.

However, Claure was not notified to participate.

Claure figured out the reason after some thought. After all, among the three people in the defense team, he was the only one who did not suffer any accident. The other party's parents did not want to see Claure at their daughter's funeral.

"Clauer, Cam is still being treated at the 'Gabriel' Sanitarium and is not getting any better. You can visit him when you have time."

On the occasion of parting, Professor Alex's words were heard. After hearing this, Claure nodded solemnly and expressed that he would make time to visit.

.........

The Black Swan River in University City is one of the two major rivers in Southwell. It is a slow-water river about 20 meters wide. The slow-water river divides the University City into two.

The famous Ruhr and Drew universities are located on both sides of the Black Swan River.

The Black Swan River has a small bridge five miles away and a large bridge ten miles away, connecting the two universities smoothly.

The characteristic bridge and the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river form a tranquil and peaceful landscape painting in the eyes of passers-by walking on the Black Swan River.

But in Klauer's eyes, it can be said to be tranquil, but definitely not peaceful.

The carriage road along the river from the University of Ruhr to the Cathedral of Neuleni was the only place that Claure must pass when going to school and returning to his apartment. The public carriage that Claure took quickly entered this tree-lined river channel.

Claure cheers up every time he comes here. He is still frightened by what happened to him on this section of the road a few days ago.

The weather in Southwell City changes at a moment's notice, and soon it begins to drizzle. Less than ten minutes after the carriage started to rain, the coachman seemed to be cursed, blocking the carriage in the middle of the muddy road and stalling. Not forward.

Claure opened the car curtain and took a look. He immediately took out the revolver in his arms and jumped to the ground, looking very guarded.

In front of him, two groups of people were standing facing each other.

One wave was a strange team of people all riding hooded black horses, wearing dense armor and metal helmets, covering themselves tightly, holding a shield in one hand and a spear or giant sword in the other.

There are six people in the weird knight team. Standing at the front of the team is a headless mechanical knight riding a skull-shaped steel horse and holding a long-handled giant axe.

The headless mechanical knight exuded the aura of killing, and Krall felt like he was crawling on the ground after looking at it.

Not far away, the team led by the Headless Horseman faced four figures dressed as witches, all wearing black robes and hoods. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and they exuded a strange and terrifying aura.

The leader was a mysterious red-robed woman. When Krall saw this red-robed woman, he couldn't help but be stunned. He had a deep impression on this woman. She was the one who appeared in his mind when he summoned the souls of dead mutants. The leader of the coven of witches named Teresa.