my cthulhu game

Chapter 245 When the Boss Comes to Kick the Investigator's Door

"That's why you Shoggoths can win the rebellion." Chen Qiang said.

As powerful as a god, the ancients tried to surpass the gods.

Then in the end, the whole family was swallowed by their own arrogance and destroyed by their own creations, and even the individuals of the new generation no longer knew the glory of the family.

...the final end of a mythical race.

"Ordinary Old Ones don't know what the best of them have done," Garp said weakly, "just as you don't know what your leaders are planning in secret. And we, Shug Stu, know a word of the secret."

"So you team up with Pickman of the ghoul clan."

"The Kleptocrats have the power to bring 'lost words back to life,'" said Gerp. "If Mr. Shani and Mr. Pickman succeed, they will have mastered the Antarctic 'Prison of the Gods.' Maybe we can't understand How it's made, but at least we wield some of its power."

"Or...cast all the old days ruler prisoners inside."

"At that point, there won't be any need for a 'time of stars'," says Gerp.

[Task Name: Secret of the Myth
Difficulty: Advanced Race

Mission Description: Explore the hidden secrets of three different superior mythological races.

Currently 2/3 (Migo, The Ancient)]

The reminder of the long-term task progress in the system task hall brought Chen Qiang back from thinking to reality.

Maybe after all the dust settled, he would take Gu Shiyin to see the prison, Chen Qiang thought, but right now, he was still focusing on Arkham's problem.

The portal has not been built yet, but with the efforts of Gu Shiyin and Miguel, the network communication has recovered a bit.Gu Shiyin also made a simple APP, allowing Chen Qiang to use his "myth map" with a simple map taken by a drone.

……

Early morning.

As the day passed, simple disguise magic had been added to the outside of the factory building.In the eyes of ordinary citizens, this place is no different from the dilapidated shell factory that stood here in the past.

The gentle night wind blows the leaves on the big trees in the distance, rustling.

Sudden--

A man wearing a white vest with a thin body and an unusually fat face came towards the back door of the factory building.

In recent years, with the development of the economy, the number of such idle workers has increased, and they are not noticeable in Arkham Town today.However, this person's feeling is completely different.

A black cat napping on the treetops suddenly woke up, glanced at it from a distance, let out a sharp cry, and fled into the darkness deep in the night in horror.

"An annoying little thing." The thin man snorted.

He wandered back and forth vigilantly near the back door.But gradually, a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

[Mr. Shani's Cthulhu Mythos Check 8/24 succeeded]

"Bad magic," he murmured softly with a smug laugh on his chubby face out of proportion to his physique, "a typical example of negligence."

The grotesque man, the transformed Mr. Shaney, was groping his way up and down what looked like a concrete wall.The door on the outside is just an illusion, and the real door is hidden in this vicinity.

[Mr. Shani's strength check with punishment was successful 66/70]

He was a little too aggressive.Accompanied by the mournful sound of the hinge, the hidden door was forcibly opened by him, and it could not be closed again.

"Forget it," he looked straight at the corridor in front of him, "let me see, do you want to play a war game, or sneak into a game."

An indescribable stench emanated from the Shoggoth King.His size seemed to suddenly expand, from a thin man to a bloated man with a thick belly, and a viscous liquid mixed with purple and green flowed from his limbs.

He strode in.

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Shoggoth lords are almost always monstrously fat, as they have trouble sustaining their size.Mr. Shani's transformation magic is enough to make it transform into men, women and children, but the more slender the physique, the more patience and concentration it needs to invest in maintaining the transformation.

When Mr. Shani remains calm and in control of his emotions, he is able to maintain his human form; if he is angry or upset, he gradually loses control of his body and quickly melts into Shoggoth form.Therefore, even if it seems grotesque, he will habitually choose a fat and bloated image with a higher "fault tolerance rate".

The only time Mr. Shani shrunk his size was when he didn't want to be recognized by anyone.

But now, the Shoggoth King is losing his patience.

Such a complete house from the 21st century should belong to him, not the second-rate mage who controls the house, Mr. Shani thought.

"The level of spellcasting is mediocre, but I have to guard against it."

Opponents are capable of beating Billy and Garp.That's all for Billy, he knows this guy's intelligence very well, and he only needs a simple trap to make him feel helpless.But Golp is a smart hybrid Shoggoth, so there is no room for Golp to report back. Maybe the enemy will have special means against the Shoggoths.

If the opponent is attacking head-on, then crush the enemy with strength; if the opponent intends to play a game of cat and mouse with yourself, then let them learn who is the hunter and who is the prey.

"Obtain the props that the dream witch said... After finishing, that ancient race will belong to me."

There was a whiff of the Old Ones in the air.Maybe it is the owner of this house; maybe there is something more powerful above it.

But Mr Charney is not intimidated.

It has lived for hundreds of millions of years.On this planet, except for the real gods, nothing can really kill it.Even in the face of the real Old One, Mr. Shani has ample room to escape.

He believed that he was on the road to becoming a god, and once he achieved that ultimate goal, even the great dream witch could not kill it.

[Mr. Shani failed the stealth check with penalty 74/70]

Mr. Shaney's size made it difficult to hide, but he didn't care.Paralyzed prey are always easier to hunt.He can't exert the powerful power of the Shoggoth form in human form, but it is more than enough to be used as a test.

"It seems that they really have limited manpower." The Shoggoth King said to himself.

The interior is typically futuristic: on the ceiling, fluorescent tubes cast a dim white light on the floor.Mr. Shani noticed that on both sides of the corridor, most of the doors were firmly welded.

The only thing that remains the same is the mosquitoes flying around that are extremely rampant no matter what century it is.

[Mr. Shani failed the agility check 91/85]

The shoggoth king can destroy a building, but his fists at mosquitoes hit only the air.The mosquito swaggered around Shani's fat face, swaggering around, and disappeared at the end of the dark passage.

Be patient, Shani said to himself, be patient.

[Mr. Shani succeeded in listening check 58/75]

Although it was extremely vague, Mr. Shani could still clearly hear a distorted voice from the other side of the corridor.

Two low, humming whistles.

　A little while earlier today, I tried to post pictures with Zhang Shuo, but they still need to be reviewed. I don’t know if I can post them...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)