As the god of blindness and ignorance, Azathoth is seldom worshiped by intelligent beings in the universe, although they are widely known.For his coming will bring all-consuming destruction, and everything that beholds will be burned to ashes with flames.
In this context, the worship of the Shaggai Zerg is very compelling.They even built many pyramid-shaped palaces for them, no matter the parent planet or the earth.
Those buildings are not only for the purpose of enshrining Azathoth, but also to restrain the power of Azathoth to a certain extent.So they succeeded in becoming the only race that summoned Azathoth but did not die. It is precisely because of this that when the Judgment Star destroyed their home planet, Nyarlathotep, the messenger of the source of the world, came, Let them escape through the multiple doors.
The Shaggai Zerg wandered in the universe for quite a long time, and finally came to the earth supervised by the ancient god Ultal.The atmosphere of the incarnation of Ultar deprived them of the power to travel in the universe, so they had to settle here, but the sunlight on the earth was too dazzling, so they started experiments that lasted tens of thousands of years in an attempt to change their genes. fear of the sun.
With the changes of the creatures on the earth, the subjects of the experiments have changed from invertebrates to humans, and Conan is one of them.He was originally a resident near the Severn River in England. The village where he lived was invaded by Shaggai. The elders were killed, the adults became hosts, and newborns like Conan were experimental products.
Conan was originally a resident near the Severn River in England. One day, a large number of strange insects suddenly flew into the village where he lived.Instead of eating crops, they emptied people's brains and lived in them.
After taking control of the village, they began to carry out a terrible experiment, and Conan was one of them.They were forcibly injected with a green reagent, and part of Shaggai's limbs were transplanted, and finally turned into this neither human nor ghost.However, he was also lucky. Because the human will was strong enough, he was not completely controlled by Shaggai, and he even escaped to warn mankind of the existence of this terrible alien creature.
"He said all of this?" Probably feeling the oppression from the aliens, the Gotham rich man, who was always out of tune, stopped smiling. Instead, he pointed to Conan seriously and asked, "Can he speak English?"
"It used to be," Watson explained, "but his vocal cords are getting closer and closer to insects, and now he can only 'hoo hoo'." In fact, the truth is far more terrifying than words. When he heard Sartos' sentence, his whole body ached as if he had been cursed, and he rolled on the ground in pain. His unbearable screams made Mrs. Hudson think they were doing something illegal and criminal.
Conan opened his mouth wide, and a series of buzzing sounds that seemed to be mosquitoes and sounds that seemed to be in Arabic came out. Bruce frowned and listened for a while, then raised his chin at Watson: "Let him say it again."
After a while, he called Alfred: "I want to see Wilbur, right now, right now."
Alfred expressed some disapproval of his behavior: "Even the most demanding boss will not let his employees work overtime at [-] o'clock in the night on non-working days."
"That's right, it's me." Bruce has long been familiar with Afu's complaints, "Also, have you heard of the place 'Severn River'?"
The old butler from England pondered for a few seconds before finding a vague shadow from his distant memory: "The Severn River...has a long-standing name. It was polluted due to the war, and the nearby residents have all moved away." , and the name disappeared from most maps."
Watson, who was also British and participated in the war, said: "Why haven't I heard of this?"
"Because the story of the Severn River took place in World War I, I don't think you are that old—unless your name is Steve Rogers." Alfred took the empty teapot by the way, and went to give Will Called the museum where Parker now works.
In view of the previous series of events, although Wilbur retains two days of vacation per week, he cannot move at will without supervision, and he is not even allowed to leave the museum.
Tim accepted the job, taking over from Wilbur who was translating Fragments.
"Don't be nervous, Batman won't do anything to you." He comforted the anxious person sitting in the co-pilot.
Wilbur's nervousness did not get much relief, but he regarded it as hospice care before execution.
He got out of the car tremblingly and walked into the study. When Conan's red eyes turned around, he screamed and passed out.
The sentence "Don't eat me" has not had time to say it.
"Language expert?" Sherlock mouthed "Wow" to the person on the ground, and Watson knelt down to check, and confirmed that the person was simply... frightened.
"You're questioning the talent I'm looking for." Bruce said, Watson woke up Wilbur, and played the role of a confidant brother, comforting him for a while.
"Mr. Wayne," Wilbur cried after learning that he was going to communicate with the terrifying Conan face to face, "Can I resign?"
"Not until Arkham's reconstruction costs are paid off," said the exploitative capitalist.
Wilbur had no choice but to bite the bullet. Bruce ate the cake and listened, instructing Wilbur to ask some strange questions from time to time.
The two communicated for a long time in a language that humans could never understand. Conan was very happy that someone could finally talk to him. Excited, he erected the spikes on his back. Fortunately, Sherlock and Watson had a foresight, otherwise Cowardly Mr. Worrett was about to faint again.
"He said his name was—"
"Conan." Sherlock replied quickly, "skip this question."
"Well, his name is Conan." Wilbur succumbed, and relayed what Conan wanted to say, a rather long part of which was insulting the Shaggai Zerg.
Seeing him repeating those curse words honestly, Watson had no choice but to interrupt: "There is no need to say these."
Wilbur who pointed at Sang Sang and scolded Huai Huai: "...Okay." He curled his lips regretfully, and then was scared out of his wits by Dick's turning eyes.
"The Shaggai Zerg used their technology to hide the Severn River and the nearby villages. There is a road just below the river, in a very deep river ditch. Unless you have professional diving equipment, it is almost impossible reach there."
Bruce is already thinking about fooling Neptune to explore the way, if he can find the other party who is still missing.
"The Shaggais have given up their genetic modification plan, because they have gradually discovered that their fear of the sun is irreversible. So they plan to enter the political world next, and use some means to make the earth only dark." Wilper flinched, The Shaggai's ambition to rule the earth.
"Politics?" Sherlock, whose elder brother is a political tycoon, looked at Conan suspiciously, wanting to satirize the Shaggais' brains which are not smart at all.
"Not using normal means, but directly invading... the brain." After speaking, Wilbur hugged his head, afraid that Xia Gai would get into his brain in the next second.
"Relax, they won't see you," Bruce said.
"Damn it!" Sherlock had already jumped up, grabbed Conan's cloak and said, "Why didn't you say this in the first place!"
He grabbed his hat and rushed out, looking for the phone in the hallway, muttering, "I have to remind McCoff."
The magic circle appeared in front of Sherlock, and the skinny witch leaned on the wall and walked towards him because she was too weak, her dead fish-like eyes stared straight at the study behind him: "I'm here to find my child."
Isolated from the world for too long, Lavinia almost lost the ability to communicate with others, but in her eyes, Sherlock, who is just an ordinary human, has no need to communicate.Seeing that the other party did not move away, Lavinia uttered a spell in her throat, and several tentacles hung from the ceiling, hanging the detective upside down.
Dick, who was chasing after him, took out his bat dart, Watson also pulled out his pistol, and Bruce exclaimed in a personable manner, and retreated to the back with Wilbur.
"My child, the heir of the one who returns all things to one." She muttered incomprehensible words, stretched out her hand like a bewilderment, and grabbed the person hiding behind Batman.
Don't come here!Wilbur was startled, and looked back in a panic. There was a wall at the other end of the corridor, and there was no exit.He had no choice but to retreat into the study, but saw Lavinia standing under the window like a female ghost.
The phantom in the corridor disappeared, the witch's magic closed the door, and invisible forces surrounded the study, preventing outsiders from entering.
"My child, come to me." She stretched out her hand, her fingers were only covered with a thin layer of skin, like a mummy.
Wilbur shook his head subconsciously, resisting in his heart that the person in front of him was the mother he had never met, the one who gave birth to him but abandoned him for no reason.
"Come here, my child... Yog-Sothoth's child... Do you want to be with mortals?" Lavinia's tone was extremely gentle, Wilbur's defense line was collapsing, and he walked in a daze. With one foot out, he slowly approached the witch.
A glowing golden rope bound him and pulled him from the room.Strange blasted away the magic barrier, and the big round plate on his hands shone with the light of the Supreme Mage.
"Lavinia," he called the witch's name, "you will be judged by the assembly."
"No one can judge me." The witch floated up, and looked at the person who disrupted her plan with resentment: "Instead, you——Steve Strange, the outsider who took away what I deserved , hand over my child and the "Book of Eibon" that should belong to me long ago."
"The "Book of Eibon" has never belonged to you. Its owner has only been one... the great Eibon." The ancient book floated to a height where it could meet Lavinia's eyes. Looming, rising from the cover.The mage looked at this talented witch, a genius who had gone astray: "You would have become a great magician as famous as the great Eibon, but greed blinded your eyes, and you took a wrong path. Vinia."
"Forked road, maybe?" The witch smiled contemptuously, "but you chose a dead end, and become enemies with...." She looked at Avager and Strange regretfully, and her tone suddenly became mysterious: "You never know who saved me from the rally, it's so sad."
A few people who don't know magic stood outside the door. Watson supported Sherlock who had just been rescued, and looked at Avagar with a light blue soul, Lavinia flying in the air, and his hands with golden light Strange: "Have we traveled to "Harry Potter"? There is another wizard who looks exactly like you."
"No, you are actually dreaming, starting from the night we picked up Conan."
In this context, the worship of the Shaggai Zerg is very compelling.They even built many pyramid-shaped palaces for them, no matter the parent planet or the earth.
Those buildings are not only for the purpose of enshrining Azathoth, but also to restrain the power of Azathoth to a certain extent.So they succeeded in becoming the only race that summoned Azathoth but did not die. It is precisely because of this that when the Judgment Star destroyed their home planet, Nyarlathotep, the messenger of the source of the world, came, Let them escape through the multiple doors.
The Shaggai Zerg wandered in the universe for quite a long time, and finally came to the earth supervised by the ancient god Ultal.The atmosphere of the incarnation of Ultar deprived them of the power to travel in the universe, so they had to settle here, but the sunlight on the earth was too dazzling, so they started experiments that lasted tens of thousands of years in an attempt to change their genes. fear of the sun.
With the changes of the creatures on the earth, the subjects of the experiments have changed from invertebrates to humans, and Conan is one of them.He was originally a resident near the Severn River in England. The village where he lived was invaded by Shaggai. The elders were killed, the adults became hosts, and newborns like Conan were experimental products.
Conan was originally a resident near the Severn River in England. One day, a large number of strange insects suddenly flew into the village where he lived.Instead of eating crops, they emptied people's brains and lived in them.
After taking control of the village, they began to carry out a terrible experiment, and Conan was one of them.They were forcibly injected with a green reagent, and part of Shaggai's limbs were transplanted, and finally turned into this neither human nor ghost.However, he was also lucky. Because the human will was strong enough, he was not completely controlled by Shaggai, and he even escaped to warn mankind of the existence of this terrible alien creature.
"He said all of this?" Probably feeling the oppression from the aliens, the Gotham rich man, who was always out of tune, stopped smiling. Instead, he pointed to Conan seriously and asked, "Can he speak English?"
"It used to be," Watson explained, "but his vocal cords are getting closer and closer to insects, and now he can only 'hoo hoo'." In fact, the truth is far more terrifying than words. When he heard Sartos' sentence, his whole body ached as if he had been cursed, and he rolled on the ground in pain. His unbearable screams made Mrs. Hudson think they were doing something illegal and criminal.
Conan opened his mouth wide, and a series of buzzing sounds that seemed to be mosquitoes and sounds that seemed to be in Arabic came out. Bruce frowned and listened for a while, then raised his chin at Watson: "Let him say it again."
After a while, he called Alfred: "I want to see Wilbur, right now, right now."
Alfred expressed some disapproval of his behavior: "Even the most demanding boss will not let his employees work overtime at [-] o'clock in the night on non-working days."
"That's right, it's me." Bruce has long been familiar with Afu's complaints, "Also, have you heard of the place 'Severn River'?"
The old butler from England pondered for a few seconds before finding a vague shadow from his distant memory: "The Severn River...has a long-standing name. It was polluted due to the war, and the nearby residents have all moved away." , and the name disappeared from most maps."
Watson, who was also British and participated in the war, said: "Why haven't I heard of this?"
"Because the story of the Severn River took place in World War I, I don't think you are that old—unless your name is Steve Rogers." Alfred took the empty teapot by the way, and went to give Will Called the museum where Parker now works.
In view of the previous series of events, although Wilbur retains two days of vacation per week, he cannot move at will without supervision, and he is not even allowed to leave the museum.
Tim accepted the job, taking over from Wilbur who was translating Fragments.
"Don't be nervous, Batman won't do anything to you." He comforted the anxious person sitting in the co-pilot.
Wilbur's nervousness did not get much relief, but he regarded it as hospice care before execution.
He got out of the car tremblingly and walked into the study. When Conan's red eyes turned around, he screamed and passed out.
The sentence "Don't eat me" has not had time to say it.
"Language expert?" Sherlock mouthed "Wow" to the person on the ground, and Watson knelt down to check, and confirmed that the person was simply... frightened.
"You're questioning the talent I'm looking for." Bruce said, Watson woke up Wilbur, and played the role of a confidant brother, comforting him for a while.
"Mr. Wayne," Wilbur cried after learning that he was going to communicate with the terrifying Conan face to face, "Can I resign?"
"Not until Arkham's reconstruction costs are paid off," said the exploitative capitalist.
Wilbur had no choice but to bite the bullet. Bruce ate the cake and listened, instructing Wilbur to ask some strange questions from time to time.
The two communicated for a long time in a language that humans could never understand. Conan was very happy that someone could finally talk to him. Excited, he erected the spikes on his back. Fortunately, Sherlock and Watson had a foresight, otherwise Cowardly Mr. Worrett was about to faint again.
"He said his name was—"
"Conan." Sherlock replied quickly, "skip this question."
"Well, his name is Conan." Wilbur succumbed, and relayed what Conan wanted to say, a rather long part of which was insulting the Shaggai Zerg.
Seeing him repeating those curse words honestly, Watson had no choice but to interrupt: "There is no need to say these."
Wilbur who pointed at Sang Sang and scolded Huai Huai: "...Okay." He curled his lips regretfully, and then was scared out of his wits by Dick's turning eyes.
"The Shaggai Zerg used their technology to hide the Severn River and the nearby villages. There is a road just below the river, in a very deep river ditch. Unless you have professional diving equipment, it is almost impossible reach there."
Bruce is already thinking about fooling Neptune to explore the way, if he can find the other party who is still missing.
"The Shaggais have given up their genetic modification plan, because they have gradually discovered that their fear of the sun is irreversible. So they plan to enter the political world next, and use some means to make the earth only dark." Wilper flinched, The Shaggai's ambition to rule the earth.
"Politics?" Sherlock, whose elder brother is a political tycoon, looked at Conan suspiciously, wanting to satirize the Shaggais' brains which are not smart at all.
"Not using normal means, but directly invading... the brain." After speaking, Wilbur hugged his head, afraid that Xia Gai would get into his brain in the next second.
"Relax, they won't see you," Bruce said.
"Damn it!" Sherlock had already jumped up, grabbed Conan's cloak and said, "Why didn't you say this in the first place!"
He grabbed his hat and rushed out, looking for the phone in the hallway, muttering, "I have to remind McCoff."
The magic circle appeared in front of Sherlock, and the skinny witch leaned on the wall and walked towards him because she was too weak, her dead fish-like eyes stared straight at the study behind him: "I'm here to find my child."
Isolated from the world for too long, Lavinia almost lost the ability to communicate with others, but in her eyes, Sherlock, who is just an ordinary human, has no need to communicate.Seeing that the other party did not move away, Lavinia uttered a spell in her throat, and several tentacles hung from the ceiling, hanging the detective upside down.
Dick, who was chasing after him, took out his bat dart, Watson also pulled out his pistol, and Bruce exclaimed in a personable manner, and retreated to the back with Wilbur.
"My child, the heir of the one who returns all things to one." She muttered incomprehensible words, stretched out her hand like a bewilderment, and grabbed the person hiding behind Batman.
Don't come here!Wilbur was startled, and looked back in a panic. There was a wall at the other end of the corridor, and there was no exit.He had no choice but to retreat into the study, but saw Lavinia standing under the window like a female ghost.
The phantom in the corridor disappeared, the witch's magic closed the door, and invisible forces surrounded the study, preventing outsiders from entering.
"My child, come to me." She stretched out her hand, her fingers were only covered with a thin layer of skin, like a mummy.
Wilbur shook his head subconsciously, resisting in his heart that the person in front of him was the mother he had never met, the one who gave birth to him but abandoned him for no reason.
"Come here, my child... Yog-Sothoth's child... Do you want to be with mortals?" Lavinia's tone was extremely gentle, Wilbur's defense line was collapsing, and he walked in a daze. With one foot out, he slowly approached the witch.
A glowing golden rope bound him and pulled him from the room.Strange blasted away the magic barrier, and the big round plate on his hands shone with the light of the Supreme Mage.
"Lavinia," he called the witch's name, "you will be judged by the assembly."
"No one can judge me." The witch floated up, and looked at the person who disrupted her plan with resentment: "Instead, you——Steve Strange, the outsider who took away what I deserved , hand over my child and the "Book of Eibon" that should belong to me long ago."
"The "Book of Eibon" has never belonged to you. Its owner has only been one... the great Eibon." The ancient book floated to a height where it could meet Lavinia's eyes. Looming, rising from the cover.The mage looked at this talented witch, a genius who had gone astray: "You would have become a great magician as famous as the great Eibon, but greed blinded your eyes, and you took a wrong path. Vinia."
"Forked road, maybe?" The witch smiled contemptuously, "but you chose a dead end, and become enemies with...." She looked at Avager and Strange regretfully, and her tone suddenly became mysterious: "You never know who saved me from the rally, it's so sad."
A few people who don't know magic stood outside the door. Watson supported Sherlock who had just been rescued, and looked at Avagar with a light blue soul, Lavinia flying in the air, and his hands with golden light Strange: "Have we traveled to "Harry Potter"? There is another wizard who looks exactly like you."
"No, you are actually dreaming, starting from the night we picked up Conan."
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