Apostle of Cthulhu

On time, Si Wei arrived at the place agreed with Augustan alone.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was time to draw the line from the predicted bet.

The alley was filled with hazy fog, and some indescribable things were wandering in the shadows. Si Wei's sight was very casual, even his hands were in his pockets, as if he didn't care whether anyone around him would attack him.

The ring on his right index finger was cold, reminding Si Wei what he should do now.

According to the information that Bo Fuli, Norris and Si Wei had, Augustan should be a sleeper, that is, a missionary who "can create dreams". If he is not careful, he may be dragged into a fake dream.

Dream eaters and sleepers are almost natural enemies, because they can manipulate each other's dreams, and the absolute advantages of the two gifts in dreams are gone, especially when the strength of the two is extremely similar.

In other words, if Augustan wants to survive tonight, he must arrange some "little tricks".

"You're here." Augustan's voice came from the hazy mist, and a familiar silhouette appeared in Siwei's vision.

Today, he did not wear the conspicuous robe, but changed into the black priest style like the Pantheist preacher. He held the Pantheist Gospel in his arms, which looked interesting.

"Of course, since you have invited me so kindly, I have no reason not to attend the appointment, right?" Siwei's eyes wandered around the alley. At this time, the humidity in the alley was very high, and an indescribable sense of restraint wrapped around Siwei, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Since it was Augustan's invitation, there would naturally be some traps in this place, which Siwei had expected.

The Pantheist believers around him who had not yet appeared but had been noticed by Siwei were also within his prediction.

At some point, the narrow alley where Siwei was originally located, under the visual guidance of the fog, turned into a crossroads. Nearly ten Pantheist believers wearing cloaks covering their entire heads surrounded him.

This scene can only be described as weird.

Si Wei couldn't see their faces, but he could see the Pantheism patterns tattooed on every part of their bodies, which were exactly the same as the patterns on his bishop's coin.

"I thought you would bring your companions with you, but I never expected that you would have such strong confidence in your own strength that you dared to come here alone." Augustan's words seemed to contain disdain for Si Wei's intelligence. Perhaps he had overestimated Si Wei from the beginning, but any normal person would not make such a decision.

Si Wei did not refute his words. Arguing with a mentally retarded person is a cheap behavior.

What he is more concerned about now is the strength of the Pantheism believers around him, and whether there are guys who can directly threaten his life.

Although he was saved by the power of Cthulhu when the spider killed him in Fulingdu, this does not mean that this power will come to rescue him every time.

The most important thing is still his own judgment and control of the situation.

Once you rely too much on the power of others, then it will not be long before you fall and lose control.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, but unfortunately I don't want to listen to that stuff," Si Wei picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, weighed it, and asked, "I am more concerned about the bet between the two of us. I said that within three days, one of your lives will die in my hands. What is your answer?"

Augutan was silent for a moment, and then laughed heartily.

Even the clergy in the Holy Cross Church had never seen Augustan laugh so heartily and loudly.

"That's a good question," he promptly suppressed the urge to continue laughing and gave his answer, "My answer is that I believe in your prophecy, you can kill me within the last few hours today. But if... if you die for some reason in the middle of the journey, then you can't blame me."

After getting Augustan's answer, Siwei immediately confirmed the strategy of the battle, "Very good... you really gave this answer. Didn't I tell you before that I would reward you? When I fulfill my promise, I will give you the reward."

Smelling the dangerous breath, Augustan felt that something was wrong, and he frowned, "Oh? Are you so sure? Even if you are surrounded by so many Pantheists?"

The original body of the Book of All-Knowledge suddenly appeared in Siwei's hand. He opened the page, briefly browsed the contents above, and then said: "Then guess, where does my confidence come from?"

This guy... he obviously doesn't even have a weapon in his hand, only a copy of Haleiya's Book of All-Knowledge, why is he so confident like a winner who has already grasped the victory? Could it be that the All-Knowing Book could analyze how to make Si Wei win in an instant?

Or was Si Wei going to use the "omnipotent" power of the All-Knowing Book? But that would come at a price. Letting nearly ten people die at the same time, the price was unimaginable.

Just as he was thinking, Si Wei's wrist trembled slightly.

Whoosh——

The stone he had just picked up quickly broke through the distance with someone at an unreasonable speed. Even if Norris was as strong as Norris, the blessed stone would be injured if caught off guard.

Not to mention a Pantheist missionary whose strength was comparable to Si Wei!

There was a hole in his chest, and the believer didn't even react. His life force was completely taken away, and he turned into a soft corpse and fell to the ground.

Ogutan was stunned. He had never thought about how a stone could burst out with such great power!

Isn't Siwei a dream eater? But the power that burst out now is just like a night walker of a high sequence node!

Can a missionary be killed just by throwing a stone? What a joke? Is this guy as strong as the deacon?

Jack McHauden once mentioned to Ogutan that a deacon died at the hands of Siwei, but Ogutan didn't take it to heart at that time. After all, there are too many strong people in Fulingdu. Even if it wasn't Siwei who killed the spider, he would not be an exception.

But now the strength shown by Siwei has gone beyond all his expectations!

Siwei does have a lot of information that is mastered by various forces, but only he, Quanzhishu and the original owner's student, Nancy, know that he can make gifted weapons.

As long as Nancy didn't expose Si Wei's physique, no one would know that he was not as strong as he appeared!