Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

In the room, the blond owner of the manor was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of golden wine.

"I didn't expect you to make it this far. I really underestimated you." The God of Light said in a aria-like tone, "You are indeed the body I admired..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ialien said coldly, "If you lose, [go to hell]."

While obtaining this "identity", Ialien not only recovered his own power, but also obtained the last "rules".

【little hope

Anyone can extinguish the last spark of hope hidden in the basement by the manor owner, but he has the power to kill the manor owner.

How to use: Come within 10 meters in front of the owner of the manor and say the words with the spirit of words to him: [Go to hell]. 】

The God of Light's words came to an abrupt end.

He seemed to be choked by some kind of rule, his eyes bulged, he was breathing heavily but could not take in any air, and blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.

"You, you win, you win..." He showed a mocking smile to Ialien, obviously expecting something.

The sound of the heavy sword being swung came from behind Iialien.

clang--

The two heavy swords collided together. Darion blocked Ialien's back, and the heavy sword in his hand stopped "Wilander" firmly: "Mentor?! What's going on!"

"Tsk, you are so loyal." "Wilander" missed a hit and walked away, "Even if you don't know what happened and would rather swing your sword at your mentor, you still want to protect him?"

Dallion was confused, but he held the sword in his hand steadily and protected Ialien's back.

"What a good show!" "Wilander"...Nyarlathotep laughed and dropped the heavy sword, applauding while returning to the dark-skinned pharaoh form, "Interesting, so interesting, Holy Son The relay, the transmission of hope, everything is just like the script I wrote——"

The manor owner who belonged to the God of Light suddenly fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

A ball of light flew out of the body with a "whoosh", breaking through the shackles of the illusion and disappearing without a trace.

The entire illusion collapsed, and countless souls captured by Gadeleye were wrapped in the phantom of a silver-white giant snake that suddenly appeared, and flew to another destination in the virtual realm.

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Mo Yu opened his eyes on the bed in the mage tower.

He subconsciously touched himself and found that his whole body was safe. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the bed. When he turned his hand, a small crystal clear celestial sphere appeared in his palm.

Trapped inside is the dark side of Ialien that Nyarlathotep had tampered with.

"Lea, help me contact Derwig Rofko of Hell's Highway."

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On the other side, inside the Hall of Valor in Fantasyland.

The black-haired and green-eyed magician player "My CP Wan Zhi" scratched his head in frustration: "Didn't I say that there are many beautiful wives of the Holy Son here? Why can't I find NPCs when I come here these days? Is it a bug? , can’t load the model?”

As a travel blogger who always likes to wander around, she also has a consistent style in the game, traveling around and eating candy. Therefore, while most players were busy with the main storyline and leveling up, she was wandering around in this deserted Hall of Valor.

"The NPCs in this game will run around. Maybe it triggers some special plot? Or maybe it's because the main line takes up too many server resources, and no one comes here, so the resource allocation is temporarily reduced?"

The pink-haired lolita "Buddha Girl Duck" beside her also made a random guess that she was a leisurely photographer and also came to the Hall of Valor to take pictures, but besides the golden wheat fields and the swaying iridescent mercerized linen, , I met the player "My CP is known to all", and all the Holy Son NPCs were nowhere to be seen.

Oh, it can’t be said that everything has disappeared. There is also an NPC Okaid who works diligently.

They also tried to talk to Okaid and inquire about the strange situation in the Hall of Valor, but they didn't know whether it was because their favorability was not high enough or the prerequisite tasks were not triggered. Okaid looked at them with a look of scrutiny and suspicion, and he looked like he had no idea what was going on. They looked like they didn't want to talk to them.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be someone in the house! I saw someone sleeping on the bed," my CP Wan Zhi poked his head in front of the window, "But the door is closed and no one is allowed in!"

"It's true that our favorability is not high enough, right? It also happened to be the NPCs' rest time... Although this rest time is too long!" The Buddhist girl duck said regretfully, "Forget it, let me do other things first. Mission accomplished, come back in a few days~"

"e=(′o｀*))) Well, I'll withdraw too. I've just accumulated enough military merit. I can go to the Silver Dragon Fantasy Land to play in the water and pick up Annie and Rowena by the way. Hehehe~"

"Wow, that sounds great. How much military merit is required?"

The two of them walked further and further away while chatting, but they didn't notice any movement in the originally quiet huts.

Aliland woke up groggily from his bed.

He seemed to have had a somewhat inexplicable dream... He dreamed that he, Ialion and the other Sons of God were solving puzzles and fighting in an illusion that they had never seen before. Someone pretended to be "Wylander" , and a strange boss who is said to be called by Okaid...

Um? Wait a minute, I didn't realize it when I was in the dream, but now if I think about it carefully, the strange body of the black-haired guy seems to be somewhat similar to those adventurers...

Aleland was still sitting on the bed, shaking his head and thinking about his dream, when he heard the door of his room being slammed open. The passionate Colemandro rushed in like a small cannonball, followed by a group of saints.

"Ahhhh, I had a very strange dream!" Colemandro shouted, "I dreamed of Iyalian! I also dreamed that I beat up the alien eye!"

-After hanging out with the adventurers for too long, the saints have learned to call the God of Light by his nickname.

"Wait! Did you have this dream too?! Me too! Is it an illusion with strange rules?"

"Yes, yes! I even exchanged a move with the mentor! But I don't know if it's because of the dream, I always feel that the mentor doesn't seem to be..." Darion scratched his head in confusion, "Why would the mentor attack Iyalian from behind? I must be dreaming and my mind is not clear!"

Alelande was full of question marks: "Wait, did we all have the same dream? Everyone sit down, let's think it over!"

He lifted the quilt and stood up and called: "Okaide!"

The black-haired manager immediately ran over and was relieved when he saw the noisy saints: "You are finally awake!"