Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 313 Cthulhu Returns

After staying at Xu Ling's house for a while longer, Huang Chengyang returned home.

As for what his mother Yan Ruyu said about stopping her bank card if she didn't get married, Huang Chengyang was not in a hurry.

Didn't he say that he brought his daughter-in-law home during the Chinese New Year? By the time of the Chinese New Year, Cang Yue would have given birth long ago. Just bring Cang Yue and the child back home. Then my mother would have no excuse to close her bank card.

Now of course what to do.

In the afternoon, Huang Chengyang leisurely basked in the sun alone on the deck chair in the backyard.

However, just as he closed his eyes and rested his mind, he suddenly noticed a familiar spatial fluctuation.

"came back?"

Opening his eyes, looking at Miss Cthulhu stepping out of the gate of dimension, Huang Chengyang asked curiously.

Before, Mother Cthulhu said she was going out for a trip. Huang Chengyang thought it would take at least a year and a half, or even years or even decades without seeing anyone. Unexpectedly, Mother Cthulhu would be back in just a few months.

"What have you been up to?"

Mother Cthulhu glanced at Huang Chengyang charmingly, walked to Huang Chengyang and knelt down, lightly traced his cheek with her slender jade fingers, and giggled:
"Why, I haven't seen you for a while, and you miss us?"

After slapping off Cthulhu's mischievous right hand, Huang Chengyang sat up slowly and stretched:

"You teased me as soon as you came back. It seems that you are in a good mood when you go out this time."

"It's not really good. We went out this time to find the community I left behind. Unfortunately, it has long been shattered."

"But your expression doesn't look like you're disappointed."

"Why should we be lost? I don't know how many years ago the legacy of the community is not very strong. At best, it can only be regarded as a toy that we created inadvertently. If it is gone, it will be gone.

When we went this time, we didn't think that He was still alive. We just wanted to reclaim it to avoid being blasphemed by other gods. "

"That. Let me ask you, this isn't very strong, how strong is it?" Huang Chengyang asked curiously.

Madam Cthulhu took out an opened folding fan from nowhere, covered her mouth, and snickered softly:
"It's nothing, it's equivalent to the peak of the true god. The reason why it was shattered is probably the work of those ancient gods."

".Sorry to bother you."

Huang Chengyang clicked his tongue secretly.

Good guy, any community created unintentionally is the pinnacle of true gods, worthy of the multiverse god Cthulhu.

It's an old Versailles man.

Cthulhu was obviously satisfied with Huang Chengyang's reaction, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

In fact, she still had one thing left to say.

In the world where her community was located, she felt the breath of an acquaintance.

Although the breath was a bit like Nyarlathotep's, there were still some differences in it, and it was more like another old acquaintance.

It seems that that person stayed in that world for a long time, and the remaining aura is still relatively strong.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with Huang Chengyang, so he simply didn't tell him.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, an unknown world is calling for my true body."

Um?The unknown world, calling for your body?

"Do you know what happened?"

"do not know."

"You don't know? It's really strange."

Huang Chengyang was a little puzzled. It should be her believers who can call Cthulhu in the unknown world. It stands to reason that she can know the situation in the world and what happened in the world through the believers. How could she not be clear.

Cthulhu shook his head indifferently: "It's not surprising. It should be calling one of the three pillar gods of Nyarlathotep, Shab Nicholas, and Yog-Sothoth. If the three If the pillar gods don't respond, then the rulers of the past like us should respond, and they must come in their true form, out of respect for the three pillar gods."

"So there are still such twists and turns between you evil gods." Huang Chengyang suddenly realized, "Then what are you going to do?"

"We don't intend to pay attention to it. We will let other old rulers respond."

Hearing this, Huang Chengyang could understand.

Not everyone can call for success with a three-pillar god like Nyarlathotep. Unless they suddenly become interested, they usually ignore it, so this situation should usually be caused by old people like Cthulhu. The Sun Ruler came forward and sent the believers away.

Eh, wait,

Cthulhu is not going to respond?

"Don't! It's not easy to come across such an interesting thing, how can you ignore it. How about I accompany you to shuttle there to have fun?"

Recently, Blue Star has been very stable. There is no powerful alien invasion, and no new space channels are created. It's just too boring. It happened to come across this kind of interesting thing to pass the time, and Huang Chengyang immediately regained his energy.

What?Salted fish?

Damn it, labor and management have to go to another world to eat and watch movies!

"You want to see what the person who can summon the Three Pillars of God really wants to do?" Cthulhu Niang saw through Huang Chengyang's thoughts at a glance.

"That's right." Huang Chengyang nodded without refuting.

His purpose itself was not concealed, and it was normal for Cthulhu Mother to see it.

Hearing this, Mother Cthulhu stared at him very seriously, and it took a long time to confirm that he was not joking.

"Okay. Since you asked, let's take you there."

Whoa!
It is the sound of loud waves, mixed with the faint cries of seagulls that can be heard faintly, constantly echoing on the extremely golden beach under the setting sun, giving people a feeling of full dream.

Perhaps because of the coming of dusk, there are not many people on such a dreamy beach, and some are just some boys in swimsuits, immersing themselves in the beautiful beach world.

Here is Sardinia, a resort island floating on the Mediterranean Sea, located at the southern tip of Italy.

In such an environment, near the edge of the beach, two people who were out of place with other tourists came, a young man and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very relaxed, looking beyond the tourists into the distance.

"Have all the so-called kings been notified?"

Suddenly, he suddenly said these words.

"Of course, the stage is ready, just waiting for the actors to take their seats."

Speaking of this, the young man seemed very excited, and several joyful colors burst out in his eyes.

"That's good. After so many years of planning, it's finally time for the result."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to think of something.

"By the way, how is the arrangement over there? Is the ceremony ready?"

"Of course, you can rest assured. But this time, the two god kings and master god-level disobedient gods are a surprise."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sometimes I really envy those god-slayers who are so lucky to be able to kill the God of Disobedience."

The young man's tone contained an unconcealable envy.

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)