Apostle of Cthulhu

It was already night when Bell and Kratos found the Palin Creek Hotel.

After enjoying a meal in a high-end restaurant that only the rich would find delicious, Si Wei and Nancy returned to the room and waited for the arrival of Bell and Kratos.

"Have you already had dinner?" Kratos said, "That would be the best, Mr. Siwei, I have something to tell you now."

Si Wei held the coffee cup and put warm coffee into his mouth, "Of course, please tell me."

Bell went to put away his things and took a quick shower. Kratos sat next to Si Wei and said: "In Modo City now, it seems that some people from the Pantheon Religion are selling something called a panacea."

"A panacea?" Si Wei's eyes moved to Kratos's face, "It's really interesting. Is it the kind of panacea that can cure all diseases? If it really exists, I would also like to study it. "

Since it is being sold by people from the Pantheon Cult, it is definitely not a serious panacea. Maybe drinking it will make people grow an extra hand.

Kratos said: "This remains to be investigated. So far, the information we have is that there are only a few areas where people from the Pantheon Cult may be selling, and we have not yet seized the finished panacea."

"Then...what do you mean?" Nancy, who was sitting aside and reading quietly, suddenly raised her head and asked this question.

Kratos answered calmly, "I mean, in the past few days, if there is nothing too important, Bell and I will choose to deal with this matter."

Si Wei nodded and put the coffee cup on the table. "So, you just want to ask me about my recent itinerary? There must be nothing to deal with in advance. So, you and Bell can definitely help the police department." Dealing with the panacea thing.

"And, if that's possible, I'm interested in that too."

Upon hearing this, Kratos' first reaction in his mind must be to stop Si Wei's idea. The purpose of their trip was to protect Si Wei's safety. How could they watch him jump into the fire pit?

"With all due respect, Mr. Si Wei. I'm not questioning your strength, but as your protector, I can't just watch you put yourself in a dangerous environment."

Nancy interrupted Kratos with a sneer, "Do I need to reiterate it again? As long as I am here, nothing will happen to the teacher. We also have enough ability to intervene in the Panacea incident, and maybe we can help Why don't you end it as soon as possible?"

Si Wei raised his eyebrows and interrupted Nancy with a scolding voice, "Please wait for a moment, no one is talking to you now!"

Nancy shrugged and closed her mouth.

"I believe you have also seen it, Mr. Kratos," Si Wei said with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Nancy is confident in this aspect, and so am I. Besides, you can't stop my behavior, can you? Now If you verbally agree to my capriciousness, even if something happens later, His Majesty the King will have a corresponding excuse, right?"

Watching Si Wei and Nancy singing together, Kratos' face flashed with helplessness.

Indeed, if Si Wei's statement was the same, as a protector, it was impossible for him to lock Si Wei in the Palin Creek Hotel. If Si Wei wanted to escape, he would definitely not be able to control him.

Moreover, Bell had a very high opinion of Si Wei's strength, to the point where he was unable to make a correct judgment at all, which made Kratos himself a little curious about the depth of Si Wei's strength.

The intertwining of various causes and effects made Kratos now choose to compromise, "Okay, Mr. Siwei. But if possible, I still hope you pay attention to your own safety. I don't want to take your body back to see His Majesty the King."

Si Wei was not annoyed by such "low EQ" words, but deliberately made a sly smile to confuse Kratos's judgment, "Okay, thank you for your understanding, Mr. Kratos."

"Call me Kratos. Although our identities are not equal, we may still be friends." Kratos stretched out his hand.

At this time, Si Wei will definitely not disgrace Kratos. He stretched out his hand, held Kratos' palm, and said with a smile: "Then please call me Siwei. I'm happy to call each other this way, Kratos."

The same goes for Kratos, "Me too, Si Wei."

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Late at night, in a corner of Modo City.

A hungry and cold homeless man wrapped up his thin clothes. Although Modo City has a special relief station, the number of unemployed people it can accept every day is limited. Today, this homeless man is very unfortunate and did not receive relief. food.

Deep winter is coming, and if he continues to wear thin clothes like this, he will definitely freeze to death on the streets one day!

"Hello, friend, are you free now?"

Beside the homeless man, there was a guy standing there who didn't know when, and he called out to the homeless man.

The tramp was still hesitant. He pointed at his dirty face and asked tentatively: "You're talking about...is it me?"

"Of course it's you. There's no one else here except you and me."

This is a woman, covered in a cloak, but her white thighs are exposed in the cold wind.

On the inner side of her thigh, nearly ten centimeters above her knee, there was a pattern of the Pantheon Cult tattooed on it.

The pair of long legs exposed to the cold wind were definitely the most exquisite creations. The homeless man swallowed his saliva and was puzzled by the woman's behavior of calling him, "You...what do you want to do? I don't have money..."

"I don't need your money, nor do I need your body." The woman said so, and her voice seemed fragmented in the cold wind, "I have something here that can get you out of your current state of hunger and cold. Do you want it?"

The homeless man picked his ears and thought he had heard it wrong, "Are you kidding? I really don't have money. If there is such a thing, I can't afford it!"

The woman laughed, and her laughter was as clear as a bell. "It's just a trial stage now, so I won't charge you any fees... So, do you want it?"

Her voice seemed to have a kind of magic that hooked the homeless man's body and mind. Even the ability to think gradually became dull.

"Okay...Okay, I want this thing you said."

The woman curled her lips with satisfaction, "That's the best...This thing, you take it. You just need to unscrew the bottle cap and drink it."

In the dark, she seemed to hand something to the homeless man.

There was only a sound of the lid opening, and the homeless man could not wait to swallow the things.

Then, in the dark shadow, something exploded.

Countless arms broke out from the homeless man's body, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

"Hehehe~"

The woman's laughter echoed in the streets and alleys, bringing a chilling haze to the originally peaceful Modo City...