After the global recovery I crossed

With disappointed words, Naia disappeared with many incarnations, including the huge head under Lin Xingtao's feet.

Lin Xingtao fell into the river, and he walked in the river, and soon the profound silence of being alone in the whole universe embraced him.

He saw a few stars that were slapped down by the gods with their limbs. They floated to the top of his hair at a slow speed, and then slid down the hair, all the way to the water, just falling into the copper green in the flame column.

Immediately, there was a small cry from the stars that even a god would have to bend over to hear.

Sizzling sparks burned these stars, and they drifted along for a short time, and the long river of time and space corroded their surfaces, leaving only the red cores.

A series of viscous bubbles not only took away the shouts from the stars but also enveloped the unwilling roars of the gods. Lin Xingtao's familiar voice faintly came out of one of the bubbles. He crushed the bubble and asked softly: " Naia?" However, the bubbles exploded at his fingertips, leaving only the sound of footsteps on people's hearts.

Naia disappeared with the gods.

Lin Xingtao found all the star cores, turned around, and pushed them back to where they came from. At the same time, he went up against the current, and his whole body was immersed in the river water.

The footsteps in his ears became more and more clear.

He thought for a while and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a silver armor was reflected in his eyes, a spiral staircase with exquisite railings turned into a huge background behind the armor, and a statue of an angel opened to him wing.

……

To be honest, not counting the earth, the traverser will always have great feelings for the first world he experienced, because all the legends start there, because the original self grows step by step there, it seems to be more than more Time is more meaningful, because there are many memorable people there, and because Lin Xingtao did not leave voluntarily when he left for the first time, and he was reluctant to part after all.

This is the second time to go back.

Even Naia also said that he was biased, but Lorraine couldn't get his review.

But Lorraine is also extremely important.If the experience of Dachu is the beginning of all Lin Xingtao's legends, then everything in Lorraine has become the only step for Lin Xingtao to ascend to the throne of the world.

It also has the meaning of growth, ties and nostalgia.

Lin Xingtao remembered that he suddenly time-traveled when he was on the phone with his mother Zhao Yanjia. Unlike the last time, his soul was worn on a young boy with short brown hair. any memory.

Before he could figure out the situation, his brother Lucas ran up to him, and Lucas dragged him to hide under the dining table in a panic.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to the key stuck in the study door on the stairs, nor did he pay attention to the book Lucas hid in his arms. He just looked at the twisted shadow of the maid reflected on the tablecloth and heard the "click" The sound of high heels landing.

That was the wife of the Viscount Mansion, his mother.Madam was looking for a dog, she held a piece of fruit and stuck it under the table, coaxing: "Good dog, I know it's you, eat it quickly."

The piece of flesh was stopped right in front of Lin Xingtao's line of sight. Compared to Lucas who had to twist and crawl with difficulty, Lin Xingtao only needed to raise his chin to roll his tongue over it, and even bit his white fingertips out Juice more brightly colored blood.

This time through the tablecloth, Lin Xingtao saw his wife's expression.

Her cheeks were as red as the petals of her lips, ready to give eternal favor to some sane and hungry soul under the table.

Lin Xingtao backed away—he actually had a big problem with this move, and he didn't realize it at the time—he suddenly rubbed against his wife's long skirt that fell to the floor.

The lady was pulled and swayed slightly, and the thin clothes brushed her shoulders, but she still held the fruit firmly.

During this time, Lucas began to crawl on his elbows and knees. He may have moved his head over at first just to touch his forehead intimately with his younger brother, just like when he promised his younger brother to win the game in the study, But he finally opened his mouth because of the hand firmly in the way, and licked the pulp.

When Lin Xingtao was shocked, his wife pulled out her skirt without a trace, stepped on her high heels, smiled faintly, and walked away.

However, she actually came back quietly. She was wiping her hands while waiting behind Lin Xingtao. When the maids grabbed Lin Xingtao out, she took the hand of the youngest son instead of the maid and stroked it slowly and gently.

The aroma of food permeates the air, but what each spoon stirs is not the cream of mushroom soup but the sweet and seductive scent of the lady's body. Every pair of eyes is not looking at the back of the flounder but catching the flow of the lady's body. Beauty, Madam's gentle voice cast strange shadows on this seemingly normal Viscount's mansion.

Everyone didn't care about the death of another young master of the Viscount Mansion, Lin Xingtao's sister, Audrey.

When Lin Xingtao ran out, his wife was holding the knife and fork with her slender and graceful fingers, while looking at the mirror upright.

In fact, it is hard to say whether she is looking at herself in the mirror or Lin Xingtao running.

It's just that the light reflected from the silver tableware made her forehead look like an angel statue placed in the corner of the stairs, but her blue eyes danced with throbbing ripples, condensing into a long, dismissive stare at others.

At this time, Renault, a potential member of the guard, was patrolling the streets, and his legend began when he found the ghoul scratching the wall.

The attack of the ghouls, the appearance of Renault, the new god, and the special power... All of these changed Lin Xingtao's impression of the world in an instant. All this fascinated Mrs.

The wife's subsequent actions—accusing Lei Nuo, asking Ren Nuo to continue to shoot the servants, and not caring about her daughter's death, interspersed with feeding Lin Xingtao snacks and kissing Lin Xingtao's eyebrows—she is a benevolent and doting saint to Lin Xingtao, But a devil who is ruthless to others.

Lucas was afraid of such a mother. He secretly opened the door to allow other members of the security team to come in, and then hugged his mother's arm tightly, absorbing the insignificant strength that could not be compared to holding hands.

When Lin Xingtao controlled Renault into a puppet and raised his gun, it was also the beginning of the game of gods created by the god of industry.

At a place that Lin Xingtao couldn't see at that time, the angel statue in the Viscount's Mansion also turned one eyeball, and accurately cast his sight on the garden. Under the gradually dimming light, its appearance was no longer the whiteness of marble. Scorched black like a fire.

In the peeping of the dark statue, Lei Nuo led the team, with the promise of the newly promoted captain, and left with a heavy corpse.

When Lin Xingtao passed the statue and went to the study room, he didn't find anything unusual. He killed the ghouls Lucas and Audrey in the study room, and then got the crucial "Corpse Canon", from which he knew that the whole city The viscount's mansion is full of ghouls, and the lady conceived may be the king of ghouls, who will occupy his body and be born.

This is a world associated with the Cthulhu mythology.

He summoned Shabu Nicholas in the dark night, and the air around him suddenly froze.

The mouth of the angel statue twitched twice, as if laughing, and then all abnormalities disappeared without a trace.

The summoning was of course unsuccessful, and this ever-changing day ended in the clear and crisp bird song of the Viscount Mansion - the cry of ghouls.

Next, Lin Xingtao saw what happened in the Viscount's mansion in the past, and met the Viscount himself for the first time—a gentle and elegant man who was very similar to the Viscountess.

When he wakes up from the dream about the ancient nobles, the reality is facing the change of old and new trends of thought and productivity. People are most likely to give birth to devils in such an age. The legend of the God of Industry casts a layer of mysterious darkness on the world. yarn.

For example, the viscountess may have been killed by the viscount a long time ago... Viscount Salian's blond-haired, green-eyed, gentle and amiable angel appearance and his naked, blood-flowing appearance are like the last happy gasp of a dying person, happily Yu sucked away the crying in his chest, and with a bit of unclean pride issued his last words:

"—Honey, can you do it?"

Lin Xingtao and his wife went to the banquet in a carriage. The beauty of his wife fascinated the cushions, and they leaned close together.

Lin Xingtao was thinking in his heart that under the luxurious dress was a luxurious body, but maybe it was a bunch of wriggling tentacles.

Just like this falsely prosperous world, underneath is a riddled industrial zone.

The nobles are greedy for pleasure and eat the flesh and blood of workers.

"Hahahaha——" Lin Xingtao heard vague laughter on the way, but his wife didn't open her mouth.

If Lin Xingtao looked back at that time, he might be able to see the souls of the gods who disguised themselves as hanged corpses in the shadows of trees and grass.

Yes, how could Naia miss such a banquet, even though his status as the most important doctor in the world is still lobbying the nobles in the capital to participate in the game.

And he just hanged himself there, after all, he didn't disturb everything that happened inside—if Lei Nuo or Lin Xingtao didn't deal with the butcher in the kitchen, then maybe the ghoul servants would be surprised to find that they missed it outside the castle. A Food for Life labeled "Chew Lean, Tendon Meat".

The experience at the banquet is one of the few parts that Lin Xingtao is not willing to recall. Crazy, flesh-eating, bloody, and even hurting the heart without scruple.

Who would have thought that the Viscountess was the Viscount.

Who would have thought that Charming the Cthulhu would be successful?

Who would have thought that he would eventually become an evil god?

Lorraine's world is a ladder to godhood, stepping on mother's love and ashes.

If anyone can catch a pale, mood-reflecting teardrop with the palm of his hand, and put it into a sober and sensible heart, it must not be a child who is spoiled to the point of madness.

The newborn gods grimly demanded that the mother open up all the ugliness to herself, and sometimes it was strange that the mother had no dignity in front of the spoiled child—that was her, his god.

After that, Lin Xingtao, who escaped from the madness, left Gaspard behind and took the prince and sister to the capital.

Other people in the royal capital, such as Pope Aaron, are not important at all, only one god is important.

Lin Xingtao remembered the first time he met Naia in name.

Naia looked at Lin Xingtao, and said in a free and easy tone that matched the clean environment: "So people have to inject their souls with pure, undying loveliness and beauty. If grown-ups want to have such beauty, only Hold the key of time and go back to the timeless fantasies and nostalgia of childhood."

He seemed to be saying again, long time no see, my friend.

Lin Xingtao, who knew only a little about the Cthulhu mythology, didn't immediately remember who this handsome black human was, so that he was completely led by the nose at first.

After all, he tasted the blood of the Outer God. Compared to tasting the flesh of the Outer God's incarnation in the future, he had the satisfaction of filling the cracked soul with warm blood at this moment.

Soon, both the human incarnation and the monster incarnation of Naia died easily, and finally the one who came striding from the far shore was the appearance of the black pharaoh that Lin Xingtao had been familiar with ever since.

His clothes were flamboyant, his manners haughty and sincere, his words beguiling and beguiling.

He is the first existence to call out Lin Xingtao's name in this world.

Even if Lin Xingtao used [Charm] without authorization, he did not explode the powerful anger that belonged to the outer gods.

What did he say?

"In the name of the Outer God, I forgive your sins and order you to come to my side." He stretched out his hand towards Lin Xingtao, his eyes staring at Lin Xingtao's soul were lurking with unpredictable and shining sparks.

The voice is mellow, soft, yet serious, like the sound of rippling water in the River Styx...

At this moment, the long river of time and space flowed through Lin Xingtao's fingers, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding him, Lin Xingtao broke away from the past in an instant.

He noticed the only jewel on his forehead that hadn't disappeared.

It was the same as the gold ornaments, also a gift from Naia, but the gold ornaments disappeared, but the gems were still dangling on Lin Xingtao's forehead.

It looks at the past and the present together with Lin Xingtao. In the past, Lin Xingtao also had such a jewel on his forehead when he and Naia ascended the clouds.

Through the brilliance of the gemstone, Lin Xingtao vaguely saw Naia sitting by the river, looking at him with a slightly bent body and an unclear expression. Maybe he never left, maybe he just left for a while pretending to let Lin Xingtao had some time to himself.

Lin Xingtao came out of the water, and the gem was pressed against his forehead.

There was a wave of ripples, and Naia's figure disappeared very quickly, only a vague murmur swayed away from the lake, and rushed into Lin Xingtao's wet hair:

"……I know."

He seemed to be answering a few questions that Lin Xingtao had muttered in his heart.

Lin Xingtao's gaze pierced through time and space, looking towards the foundation.

Sure enough, he saw Naia.

Naia crossed her legs on the chair and showed Lin Xingtao the tablet in her hand.

The display on the tablet: [The winner of the game Ragnarok - Lin Xingtao!

Let us celebrate his victory!

o((≧▽≦o)]

Lin Xingtao suddenly understood why Naia did not completely leave his side like the gods.

The reason he had just seen clearly in the past.

Once, he told the keeper that he wanted to charm Naia.

Naia saw his little trick but forgave him, but he didn't know what the result would be. After Naia left, the secret keeper said:

[The creator of the game can also be in the game.And because of the strength of the evil god, he will not be teased by humans, so he appears to be out of the game. ]

[But I discovered that the evil god can also be affected by the game. ]

[So do you still remember the description on your card, the person or existence that looks directly at you will make a charm judgment. ]

Including gods outside the game.

For Naia.

[——The charm has already started, it has nothing to do with the rules. ]

No rules.

——According to Lin Xingtao's rules, chaos does not exist in the universe that he can observe.

——But Nyarlathotep cleverly avoided this rule, which originated from charm.

——In this game called [Ragnarok], where the gods were forced to participate, Lin Xingtao won, but Naia did not lose either.

Nyarlathotep changed from a black pharaoh back to a hearty man, and even happily put two fingers on his lips and blew a kiss briskly. He laughed and said, "Lin Xingtao, I said , you will live forever with me!"

Lin Xingtao looked at him for a while and then smiled.

——Nia, who admits that he has been charmed, can only be the absolute patron of the God of Earth, as he himself said.

The author has something to say: Regardless of whether Naia was charmed or not, he admitted that he was charmed and took advantage of the loopholes in the law to stay, and he is no longer a threat.

About how Naia achieves the ultimate in disguise and deception.

"Did you know that Naia is actually a mute! He speaks to pretend!"

"Do you know that the God of Industry is fake!"

Naia: "Actually, I mainly rely on the vibration of the River Styx to make my voice."

Naia: "I'm a true god, so it's not too much to pretend to be a god?"