Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Domon Montblanc's archaeological investigation was a joint operation. This operation started 108 years ago, but the investigation lasted for seven years.

Of course, at the beginning, this investigation was not based on "archaeology". As a member of the Magic Federation Parliament, Domon Montblanc used his parliamentary authority and his relationship with the Filizlock family to persuade Rekar Cavendish, who had just taken over as the director of the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau at that time, to forcibly start this investigation.

In this investigation, many forces participated, not to mention the Magic Federation Parliament and the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau. Domon Montblanc also hired a lot of "mercenaries" in an uncharacteristic way. However, although they were called mercenaries, these people could use the purification magic of the Church of Light.

In the past seven years, people came and went. Countless people came here to search and left in disappointment. Many investigators went in vertically (walked) and came out horizontally. In the end, only Domon Montblanc himself, a few mercenaries, and the latest archaeologists survived to the end.

Wendel did not participate in this operation.

Although He had been in the Investigation Bureau for a long time, He used his expertise to lurk in the Investigation Bureau mainly for his own feeding. In His eyes, a site of the war between gods was not a place full of unknowns and mysteries at that time - a god had unfortunately fallen there, that was all.

Things became interesting only until the archaeologist dug up a doll here.

But the doll was too weak. It was not even a relic of a god. It was at best a toy, and it was not even qualified to be sealed.

Whether it was Domon or the investigators who participated in the mission at that time, they made the same judgment. Even Wendel, who was responsible for the detection of the sealed object, only took a look at it when he received the detection application for this thing submitted by his colleagues, and made the decision to "return it".

The archaeologist took her spoils home and died at home decades later.

Domon, who had nothing to gain, regretfully terminated the entire investigation. Wendel did not know what the congressman was looking for, and this action did not arouse His curiosity.

Even if curiosity is Wendel's nature, a well-informed observer will not be like a cat, stretching out his claws to touch anything he sees.

His curiosity was touched when he saw the little puppet that had become a secret-peeping level again at the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau station in Amt New City.

This time, this little puppet is worth his personal sealing.

In just a few decades, this thing that was comparable to a toy before has grown into a secret-peeping level seal, and has some concepts and even a certain "activity".

Wendel felt curious, and he couldn't help but look through the relevant files, and then found that the growth of the little puppet was mainly due to those adventurers who died stupidly in the illusion again and again for no reason.

Wendel: "..." This little puppet is a bit strange, but it seems that those adventurers are even stranger!

He couldn't tell which one he was more curious about for a while, and finally just recorded the little puppet according to the rules and regulations of the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau, associated the relevant files of the archaeological team with it, and stored it in the warehouse.

If it weren't for the salted fish, neither this illusion nor that strange seal would have attracted Wendel's attention so easily.

Wendel knew that these adventurers had strange abilities. They were a bit like elves, and all of them were connected by a strange network of thoughts. What the local aborigines like Wendel - that is, the 'NPCs' in the mouth of the adventurers - needed to do through their mobile phones, the adventurers only needed to stare into the void to complete.

After Wendel used his mobile phone to remotely unlock the file permissions, the very smart adventurer - Jinri Youyu quickly sat next to the fire in the temporary camp and entered the state of staring into the void, probably flipping through the files.

Now the monsters on the first floor of the temple have been cleared for the time being, and several players in the team have double bodies and sufficient supplies in their backpacks. This team has been able to persist until now, and the players in it are not reckless people.

While Jinri Youyu was reading the files of the archaeological survey team of Domon, other players also started to deal with their own responsibilities.

——Some people cook, some people make milk tea, some people take pictures, in short, everyone is busy.

Wendell was also stuffed with a cup of warm milk tea by Xianyu Yitiao. The two of them strolled around the temple with milk tea in their hands, like a couple dating in a museum.

—— It is even more comfortable than most museums, because museums generally do not allow milk tea to enter.

"So, what kind of guy is the God of Crafts?" Xianyu Yitiao asked gossipingly while sucking the pearls in the milk tea. Although she is a writer, integrating clues is not her strong point. Just like her ID Xianyu Yitiao, she would not work if she could not produce food. Things like reading archives and looking for clues should be left to the big boss Jinri Youyu!

As for the gossip about the God of Crafts, she is not tired when talking about it!

Wendel tried hard to recall. As the sealed object left by the Old Man of Time and an unknown observer, he had lived for an extremely long time. Even though history was no longer within his authority, he had indeed experienced those times personally. If he thought about it carefully, he could indeed dig up a lot of memories.

"I don't know much about art." Wendell frowned, "This god's reputation is not obvious. In my impression, he made his fortune in the Western Continent, but he was inexplicably sought after by the dwarves... This is also very subtle, the dwarf People scold Him for being ugly and having poor aesthetics, but at the same time they are seeking His blessing to create better works..."

A salted fish: "..." How to put it, this fits her stereotype of dwarves.

In fact, Wendell can't say how the God of Craftsmanship became a god. In his own understanding, it is not easy to climb the two divine levels of craftsman and art. The former may be easier, after all, the craftsmanship is good. The bad news is obvious to all. A skilled top craftsman can always reach a high enough position if he lives for a few more years.

But art is a vague thing with no standards. Beautiful and moving works can be called art, and shockingly ugly works can also be called art...

Um? Wait, maybe this is why even though the dwarves think the God of Crafts is ugly, he can still become a god?