Apostle of Cthulhu

"Are you awake?" Si Wei found that Norris' fingers were shaking at a very weak frequency after shaking his body, so he knew that he had woken up.

After about four or five seconds of adjustment, Norris finally regained control of his body, rubbed his head, and propped up his body lying on the ground with one hand.

Si Wei helped him sit up and asked, "Is there anything wrong? Or is there anything wrong?"

Norris shook his head, "It's fine... Are you less affected than me?"

In fact, I was not affected at all...

Si Wei did not say this, but confirmed Norris's doubts, "Yes, maybe a little weaker than you."

Norris had never experienced any traps in his life, because of his vigilance and extraordinary strength, there were very few traps that could ambush him.

And this time, it was undoubtedly a wake-up call for him.

The impact of the gift of power that could make him fall into a coma was definitely not something that an ordinary island lost building could cause.

Maybe, their power exists in it.

"Where did you go just now?" Norris asked, "I seem to realize that you didn't wake me up, and then went somewhere else."

Si Wei was about to explain the truth, but suddenly there seemed to be a sharp gaze staring at him from behind. He turned back suddenly, but behind him, there was nothing, only endless green grass and trees surrounding everything.

He felt that something was wrong, and Norris certainly couldn't give any suggestions, because he couldn't observe everything around him during his coma.

But Si Wei was different, he still remembered the layout of the entire space just now.

It was because of this that he realized that something was wrong.

Norris watched Si Wei stand up and walk towards someone who was unconscious, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

"You are awake, right?" Si Wei's eyes were slightly unkind. He had been pretending to be in a deep sleep, and he had not woken up to help Si Wei. This was obviously some conspiracy.

He stood in front of the sober person, his eyes swept over her closed eyes, waiting for her to open them.

Seeing that she had been exposed, the girl brought by Woweko had to open her eyes, propped herself up with her arms, and climbed up from the ground.

The clothes, which were not very clean to begin with, were covered with a lot of dust. But she didn't care, just patted it gently, then raised her head and met Si Wei's gaze with turbid eyes.

"You have been pretending to sleep, right? You were not in this position when I left here."

The girl didn't speak, and Si Wei suspected that this person was a mute, so he could only respond to himself with the minimum language.

Si Wei asked again: "If possible, I hope you can give me some response, instead of being deadlocked like we are now. Such a result is not good for anyone."

The girl suddenly raised her arm and pointed to the collar on her neck, where there was a small silver pull ring.

"Do you want me to pull this pull ring?"

The girl nodded.

Norris chose to warn him at this time, "Siwei, you have to think about it. We don't know what will happen once we pull that thing off."

His worry is not unreasonable. Judging from Woweko's performance, the girl's strength is undoubtedly very strong, but from the appearance, she is just a child.

Siwei thought of the natural missionary like Siti. Could this child also have this physique?

The girl's eyes were still cloudy, and she didn't waver at all because of Siwei's actions. It seemed that the pull ring was there, and it didn't matter to her whether Siwei pulled it or not.

Under the influence of the devil, Siwei stretched out his index finger and hooked the silver pull ring.

There seems to be some kind of elastic mechanism in the pull ring, and the resistance is not very large, so it can be pulled open easily.

Then, he increased some strength in his hand and pulled out the silver pull ring.

But at this moment, Siwei realized something.

The elastic mechanism that he just felt did not exist at all, because the pull ring was directly pulled out by himself.

There was a small hole on the black collar.

Boom——

A force of grace burst out from the girl's body in an instant, lifting Si Wei's hair and clothes, and even Norris behind her was not spared.

"You pulled it out after all." The girl suddenly spoke, her voice was very nice, like a yellow warbler.

Si Wei smoothed his hair and frowned slightly, "From your tone, you seem to know me very well?"

The girl's face had no expression at all. If her mouth did not move when she spoke, and she would blink from time to time, Si Wei and Norris would think that she was wearing a mask on her face.

"I am the 'seed' sent by Mr. Isaac Victor to Woweko Kadir, and I obey Mr. Isaac in everything."

Isaac's "seed"? It turns out that the so-called "seed" is a person, not a real seed?

Si Wei rubbed his temples. Why did he have such expectations for Isaac at that time that should not exist?

"What's your name?" he asked.

The girl answered very honestly, probably because Siwei was now a friend of Isaac, "My name is Heling Fiana."

"Wait," Norris behind Siwei suddenly spoke, "Heling Fiana? You are a judge?"

Heling tilted his head and questioned Norris's question, "Yes, I am indeed a judge of the Imperial Court of Justice. Is there any problem?"

Good guy, Mission Impossible.

Siwei was wondering whether this guy was a spy sent by the Court of Justice from the beginning, but he didn't expect that it was a spy sent by a pirate to the Court of Justice to act as a spy.

It can only be regarded as the misfortune of the Court of Justice and the Court of God.

Since it is confirmed that Heling's identity is Isaac's pawn, it can be basically confirmed that she and herself are in the same camp, at least she will not frame herself. As for why this person can be less affected than Norris, this may be related to her identity as a "seed".

"Why are you called 'seed'?" Siwei asked.

He Ling closed his eyes and answered, "Because I have the blood of God flowing in my body, as a descendant of God, I have great power and can accomplish some goals for Mr. Isaac."

God's blood? Son of God?

Norris on the side took the lead in asking this key question, "Which god's descendant are you?"

He Ling's answer was still so explosive.

"I am the descendant of the keeper of the spirit."