Apostle of Cthulhu

"By the way, Dad, I picked up something on the way here. Please take a look." As she said that, Celia took out the slate she just picked up at the beach from somewhere. Of course, she was not wearing a swimsuit now, but a plain shirt and jeans, hiding her graceful body under the shirt.

Benqie has no interest at all. Celia picked up a bunch of things when she was very young, but unfortunately, they were all garbage and there was never any good stuff.

But today! For the first time, Celia refreshed Benqie's understanding of the word luck!

When he saw the slate in Celia's hand, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. He suddenly snatched the thing from his daughter's hand and yelled ghostly: "Su...Suma slate! ?”

Not only was Celia confused, but Si Wei didn't know what to say. Sure enough, the advice from the omniscient book is right. As long as you wait, things will come to you.

But...isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Benqie attributed all this incident to Si Wei. He called his daughter by name when he met her for the first time, and also let Celia pick up the Suma Slate... Moreover, His Majesty the King's will was to wait... In his opinion, this is definitely not a coincidence, but an inevitable result of multiple layouts!

"Thank you, Mr. Si Wei, you may save the world!" Benqie solemnly held Si Wei's hands, and the gratitude in his eyes was obvious.

Si Wei responded perfunctorily, "It doesn't matter, it's just a trivial matter. And I believe we don't have much time, right? Mr. Benqie, part of my work has been completed, and now it's your turn to show off your talents."

"Okay!" Benqie stood at attention and saluted Si Wei, "I will definitely analyze the correct answer, please wait for my good news! But when analyzing God's will, I need a relatively quiet environment, which is just right My daughter is back too, why not let her wander around the city with you."

"Dad!" Celia was a little reluctant. She finally saw her father once, but she was sent away all the time. Even if the people in this city are full of happiness, they will still be unhappy.

Benche glared at Celia with a stern look and warned: "Celia, the work dad is doing now is very important. I hope you listen to dad and don't disturb me now!"

Seeing that Ben Qie was talking to her like this, Celia, who was quite sensible, also chose to give up. She looked at Si Wei aggrievedly and said, "Then let's go out..."

Siwei saluted Benqie with his attention, and then followed Celia out of Benqie's rental house.

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"My father said that you are His Majesty the King's envoy. Is this true?" Celia suddenly asked this question while walking with Siwei on the street.

Si Wei didn't look back, but looked at the bakery next to him, "Why did you ask this question just now?"

"Because I think you don't look like it, but I have no evidence, just a simple intuition." Celia kept a smile on her face, just like the pedestrians around her, but there was no such strong kindness in her words, "I Seeing as my father was so happy, he didn't ask any questions, but your words and deeds always made me suspicious."

"You think I'm a liar?"

"No." Celia expressed her negative opinion almost at the same time that Si Wei said these words, "Under the guidance of His Majesty the King, who has infinite wisdom, there will be no criminals. I I can only wonder if you approached my father for some purpose, but I can’t say you are a fraudster.”

A perfect country without criminals... What a ridiculous fairy tale setting.

Si Wei did not express his opinion on this. In his current view, the entire world he is in now is fictitious, and looking for a sense of reality in a fictitious world is a very stupid behavior, and he is too lazy to do so. Do, "Really? So... who do you think I am?"

"Your identity can be determined. After all, I believe that you got the Suma Slate and you called my name immediately. This is definitely not an accident. You must know something about our family. And because of my father's identity The only people who know our family’s special characteristics are the core members of the empire.”

Celia gave enough reasons to convince herself, "But you must have some purpose, otherwise it would be impossible to find my father when he was in such a state of decline. What is your purpose? I am very interested in this. "

"Didn't you listen to Mr. Bunche? We are saving the world."

Hearing this, Celia snorted coldly and crossed her arms, "Under the guidance of His Majesty the King, how could the end of the world happen? Our civilization is a civilization of gods, and the so-called disaster is just a joke."

It seems that people in this world have considerable trust in His Majesty the King. Otherwise, no one would dare to say such things in the real world, except for flattering him in person.

Si Wei had little interest in this fictional civilization, but he was curious about what kind of cohesion allowed this country to have such a false side.

From Si Wei's current perspective, everyone was wearing a forced and hypocritical smile, but under this fairy tale-like social structure, it seemed so real.

"Miss Celia," Si Wei became interested in one thing, "I want to go somewhere. Can I give you some guidance?"

Celia looked at Siwei with a strange look, "Aren't you the envoy of His Majesty the King? Don't you even know the road?"

Si Wei gave a reasonable answer, "How should I put it? I think I still need to pretend, right? After all, now I am a shady existence, cooperating with your father. So, I still need to pretend. I don’t understand anything, so you take me there.”

There was nothing wrong with his words, so Celia could only agree. His father sent him out and asked him to serve Si Wei like a bartender, so he had no choice but to do so.

"Where do you want to go?" Celia asked.

Si Weiwei raised his gaze and looked at the towering Suma Totem that stood on top of the industrial city.

"I want to see the stone tablet with the words engraved by His Majesty the King himself. Although the possibility is slim, I also want to verify the possibility."

Celia raised one of her eyebrows, "Are you sure? I think it would be in vain if I went there. After all, anyone can go to that place, but so far no one can interpret it after His Majesty the King. Word."

Si Wei smiled, just like the people around him.

The smiles are all fake and don't show your true emotions.

"What if I am the person after His Majesty the King?"