Apostle of Cthulhu

"Huh? You're back?" Jia just finished washing up when she found Si Wei already sitting on the bed in the hotel bedroom, "It's all over in one night?"

Si Wei rubbed his temples, "I already know everything I want to know, so why should I continue to worry about it?"

Jia didn't say anything because of his troublesome mentality. She just scratched the side of her face and asked, "Where are the other two people?"

"I haven't seen them since we got off the ship." Si Wei yawned. Although he was in a deep sleep during the time journey in Halea City, his soul was already there Quite tired, "I think he left, but I personally think that the three of us will still have a chance to meet again in the future. After all... the relationship between the three of us should be quite close."

Si Wei did not tell Jia everything he saw and heard on the Halea. After all, in his opinion, Jia was just a professor's assistant now and did not have much contact with the "unknown". , try to keep her exposed to these things as little as possible.

No one knows how much Jia knew about the Halea and Si Wei's journey during that period, but at least she didn't reveal any clues or tricks, and just responded gently to Si Wei's words.

"Speaking of which, what's our next itinerary?" Si Wei asked curiously, "You seemed to have said before..."

"Go back to the academy first." Jia interrupted him, "This is our most urgent matter at the moment."

Si Wei was a little confused, "Didn't you say before that there were no arrangements for the time being? Why is the time so tight?"

Jia took out another letter with the seal of the college from her purse and said: "This is the invitation letter sent from the college yesterday. You need to return to the college within a month, and then follow several academic professors and Head of House to attend this year's Royal Celebration."

"Celebration? What does it have to do with me? I'm just a professor, how can I get such a big official authority?" Si Wei was a little confused.

Jia held her forehead and sighed, "Yes, you are just a professor, and based on your contributions over the years, you can even be demoted. But you have some 'relationships' in the palace, so you are qualified to participate in the royal celebration ,understand?"

Related households...

Si Wei thought of the "old friend" who gave him the whale bone bullets. If the other party was the person who gave him the whale bone bullets, could the other party give him some more whale bone bullets as a gift, or buy them at a low price? What about some?

Now he has very few whalebone bullets left in his hand and cannot deal with critical situations at all.

Just like those hordes of fish monster degenerates in Osins Street, if he encounters that situation again, Siwei may not be able to guarantee that he will meet Fury's hotel again.

"Okay, but before that, I want to go to another place first. After finishing some things, I will go back to the academy with you." Si Wei quickly made a decision, even though the wolf-headed fire-paint letter It made him quite concerned, but that matter was not too urgent for the time being. He should recharge his batteries first and be fully prepared before intervening in the next incident.

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"Why are you following me?" On the slightly bumpy deck, Norris, who was tied with a wolf tail, looked back at Beverly standing next to him and asked, "You don't want to take me back, do you? We have returned Halea's coffin to you, don't use this as an excuse to blackmail me."

"You are a wanted criminal, and I am monitoring you as a judge of the trial court. Isn't it normal?" Beverly's expression did not change. Speaking of which, she, Si Wei, Norris and Jia were all very A typical cold-faced person, "Norris Anderson, you are now the highest-level wanted criminal. Theoretically, everyone has the qualifications and obligation to arrest you."

Norris glanced at her, "Are you going to escort me back to the Imperial Capital now? The destination of this ship is not the Imperial Capital."

Beverly replied: "I know this very well, but from the beginning, you guessed my purpose wrong."

Hearing this, Norris understood what Beverly was talking about, "Do you...do you want to join me in getting involved in the affairs of Beihai?"

"Really? Is your purpose really to intervene in the war in Beihai?" Beverly looked at Norris with sly eyes, "You want to lie to me? Use lies full of loopholes to get rid of me? Don't be stupid, I I know what you want to do...Norris Anderson, you are going to deal with the curse brought out from Halea City, right?"

"It seems that your Divine Inquisition Tribunal has done a thorough research on me, and the information flows very quickly." Norris put a hand on his neck, "One of my 'old friends' did find me. Let me help deal with the curse. But...why do you think I have to deal with that matter now?"

Beverly raised her eyes and met Norris's eyes.

In the depths of her eyes, there was no doubt or hesitation, and they were as clear as a mirror. They did not look like a missionary who was always confused. "Because Halea's downfall is related to the Lord of the Deep Sea, right?"

Norris's eyes changed from this moment on.

Even he himself learned that the decline of Halea City was related to the Lord of the Deep Sea from that time journey. Beverly presented the answer in front of him so directly and clearly, and then How could Norris not be surprised?

"The opportunity for me to become a missionary was the city of Halea, and I know it better than you do." Beverly said firmly, "You have your 'curse', and I also have mine. This time we both get what we need, can you understand what I mean?"

"Don't underestimate the followers of the Pantheon Religion." Norris ignored her question and elaborated on his point of view. "The followers of the Pantheon Religion are a group of extremely crazy missionaries. They are only a few steps away from the fallen. It’s only one step away. If you feel regretful, don’t come to me for revenge.”

Beverly sneered, which can be said to be the most expressive she has ever said, "I will.

"Because of this curse, I must cut it off."

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Qiao sat on the stone pier of the pier, dangling his legs in boredom, with a long black bundle beside him, looking at the ferries coming and going, not knowing who he was waiting for.

After a long time, he jumped down from the stone pier, walked to the edge of the pier, stretched out his head and looked towards the sea.

Under the clear sea, there is a black shadow.

It's not too big, but it's about the size of a basin, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Have they all left?" Joe seemed to be talking to himself or talking to someone, "That would be best. It seems that my mission this time has been completed..."

"Oh, is this what you have to pay as a 'recorder'? It's so tiring..." Qiao knocked on his sore back, took the black bundle, and opened it.

What was exposed inside was an arm with shriveled skin and the most prominent pattern of the Pantheon Religion engraved on it!

This was the arm that died in Beverly's hands... Malz's arm!

He threw it into the water, and after watching his arm being swallowed by the black mass, he smiled with satisfaction.

He stood up and walked towards the dock in Accrazhong.