Big Brother's Fishing Journey

Long Niang shook her finger at Ming He and said provocatively.

"Well, I'm the one who prefers to listen." Styx was too lazy to pay attention to such a small provocation, and calmly said to the little dragon lady in front of him.

When Azathoth came to perform music with him, Styx also listened carefully.

Later, it was because the number of visits was too frequent and it was too noisy, so I encouraged this child to face the world and show his music to all beings in the world~

However, when Styx's words fell into Elizabeth's ears, it made her excited.

"Audience?! Are you my fan?!"

Styx was stunned for a moment, why did the topic suddenly jump to fans?

Is there a relationship between the two?

Being an audience does not mean you are a fan...

"Although there is no gorgeous stage, Yili-chan is reluctant to sing a song here~" Long Niang continued without waiting for Styx to speak.

"Wait!" The two Gudas showed terrified expressions.

Qing Ji, who wanted to get close to the two Gudas, was so frightened that she dropped her folding fan on the ground.

But before the two of them reminded the surrounding followers, Long Niang was already pointing at her handle, not knowing whether it was a gun or a microphone, and spoke.

On this day, the people of La Charité heard the roar of the dragon resounding through the sky.

...

"Hmm..." Fujimaru Tachika covered his aching head, opened the blue eyes inherited from his mother, and sat up on the ground in the small broken house.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, Gudaf fell into a rare confusion.

who I am?where am I?Am I still alive?

Even if the time travels back, the brothers and sisters accepted it in a few seconds, but Dragon Lady's singing is really unbearable...

The moment Long Niang spoke, he immediately cast a small sound-proof magic cover on himself. Although it still didn't block Long Niang's singing, at least it kept him alive.

It is too aggrieved that the last two Masters of Renli died here.

Looking at the surrounding environment, he should have been dragged back into the house.

Pushed the old girl next to her, um, she was still alive.

Although I only had time to set up a shield for myself before, my old sister's health bar is much longer than his.

Looking back, there are several 'corpses' lying there.

He even woke up earlier than some followers.

And those who have woken up seem to be completely unaffected.

There is Styx who is drinking coffee leisurely.

Leticia has already started cooking dinner for everyone.

And Miss 2B who seemed relieved to see him wake up.

The rest, although they had already woken up, were still rubbing their temples with pain on their faces.

Its magic resistance is high enough, and it has dragon attributes, and it is black and hairless that is somewhat resistant to dragon roars. (Qing Ji, who also has dragon attributes, but whose attributes are too low, is still lying on her stomach.)

The eldest sister Martha, who raises her own dragon, and Hei Zhen, who has a disdainful expression on her face.

The rest of the people are all in the state of lying corpses, even Dalongniang is thrown into the street, hey! (Who killed me?! And who did I kill?!)

"Yo, you're awake." Seeing Gudaf sitting up, Styx shook the cup in his hand to greet him.

"Minghe-san, are you alright..."

Gudav asked subconsciously.

"Huh? It's not bad compared to the music of that child of Azathoth..."

Styx said that this is all trivial.

The buff on Leticia's body blocked all the damage, and it was just a very out-of-key singing that stopped in her ears.

2B looked fine, but after being attacked by the sound waves, all parts of her body were actually loose. Fortunately, after Long Niang finished singing, she repaired it herself and quickly adjusted it.

"Azathoth..." The familiar name came...

Some Gudaf who hadn't woken up shook their heads, recalling where they had heard the name before.

Azathoth...Azathoth...Azathoth...

puff! ! !

Isn't that Abby's great-grandfather?

Back then, for the singularity of that subspecies, he learned some related knowledge.

If I remember correctly, Azathoth gave birth to the 'nameless fog', and the 'nameless fog' gave birth to the 'key of the door' Yog Sothoth.

"Azathoth is Styx Sang's child?"

If so, wouldn't it be Abi-chan's grandfather's grandfather?

What should it be called?

"Yes."

It really is!

"By the way, have you ever come into contact with those little guys? Which one is it?" Styx asked casually.

"Um, Yog Sothoth..."

Although it can't be said that I have been in direct contact with it, it's just that I know Abi-chan who was linked to the Outer God.

"Bubble...you met that child..."

Styx nodded thoughtfully.

"Among the children of that lineage, he is the most stable and beautiful." Styx rubbed his chin and commented.

Mortals summoning Bubbles have the highest probability of surviving, although even if they survive, many of them will go crazy or stupid because they are stuffed with too much knowledge.

"The rest of the guys are either noisy, or guys who like to make trouble."

That's right, it refers to Azathoth and Nyarlathotep you two!

Chapter 648 532 Babbling, Cthulhu Fatty

Generally speaking, the children of Azathoth's lineage are still very noisy.

Although after being kicked out of the house by Styx, they always made noise in places he couldn't see.

Except for Xiao Sa who always liked to show off her musical 'talent' in front of her.

The grandchildren of Niyara who often follow Mingluo to make troubles...what's the matter?

It seems that the full name is six characters?Heresy!

At any rate, Azathoth was the next generation, and the four-syllable name Styx barely remembered.

Many of the guys below Styx use nicknames.

The child Naiya seemed to have changed to a female image when I saw her last time, so I might as well call her Naiyako...

Speaking of which, there is another Styx in that vein who has a little impression, no, it should be said that he has a deep impression.

It was a one-eyed child.

Geh...what's the matter?

I also like to sing, but the singing is like an alarm clock.

Therefore, Styx usually directly calls it a big alarm clock.

Well, I have woken Styx many times to sleep, and then I was slapped away by Styx, and I waited until the next reunion or reappeared somewhere.

It's really testing back and forth on the edge of death.

It's also fortunate that Styx didn't really kill him.

"So, don't worry, your singing voice can still be heard." Styx suddenly put his hand on the head of Long Niang, who was blaming herself for frightening the 'fans' into fainting.

"???" Long Niang, who was blaming herself, looked confused.

"As long as you control it well and don't let out the dragon roar, although the singing is a little out of tune, you just need to practice more."

Although Styx could listen to Azathoth's performance carefully, it didn't mean that Styx really liked that kind of weird music.

"Really?!"

Having been affirmed, Long Niang jumped up again, flicking her tail.

"Indeed, Elizabeth Sauce's voice is still very pleasant." Leticia, who was cooking dragon meat, replied back.

"I don't deny this. As long as the terrible dragon's roar is removed, the sound itself can still be heard."

Mozart, who had already woken up but was still lying dead, also muttered.

"Although it is a bit out of tune, as long as I, a world-renowned musician, practice it, I will definitely shine on stage..."

"However, what should I do about the dragon's roar that makes such a noise?"

If one wanted to become an idol, this dragon roar was an insurmountable hurdle.

"Eli-chan has dragon attributes because of innocent monsters (there is a dragon on the coat of arms of the Bathory family), so she can't control her dragon roar. A follower with dragon attributes does not have this problem."

"It's also a problem that can be solved with more practice and adaptation."

But how many deaths and injuries this exercise will cause is another matter.

While Long Niang looked at Styx and Mozart who were discussing how to correct her voice, a bold idea suddenly popped up in her heart.

"It's decided, you two will be my managers..."

"The premise is that if you can control the dragon's roar well, it's not impossible to be your trainer." Mozart, who was lying on the ground, glanced at Long Niang and said angrily.

"Ha... forget about the manager, I'll just be a listener. As for Long Roar, you can ask the guy over there."