Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

There were not many opportunities for Wendell to have direct contact with the lord of Amt County, but even if he only met a few times, the lord still left a very reliable impression on Wendel.

The first time I heard about the name of the Great Magician Moiwu was from the occasional distressed "complaints" made by Rekar Cavendish, the director of the Bureau of Anomaly Investigation.

To say it is a "complaint", in fact, to describe it accurately, it is probably that the director often likes to show off the person in his family who is often criticized as a member of the Magic Federation when he is chatting with his colleagues after dinner after busy work. The speaker's wife brings all kinds of troubles and worries to the brother-in-law, but he is extremely powerful and has his own mission to save the world.

As a sealed object, Wendell didn't understand this kind of mentality very well, but he always felt that the director's approach was different from the one from the Sudden Anomaly Investigation Department next door who often told everyone about his cute cat who broke several flower pots every day. The person in charge is somewhat similar to the old lady from the Prohibited Magic Inspection Department who always mentions her youngest son who is studying magic at Calcadora University of Magic.

Wendell always felt that this was probably some method used by the cold-faced director to distance himself from his subordinates.

However, from these descriptions, he probably also learned something about the great magician Moiwu: calm, mature, steady, persistent, knowledgeable, and even had the courage and courage to dare to try forbidden magic.

After arriving in Amte County, Wendell noticed that the lord was a man of great knowledge and curiosity. He seems to be very good at converting the unknown into the known, and is also very good at grasping the situation and strategizing.

——There is also a very wonderful power to summon these wonderful adventurers.

Wendell quickly received a reply from this reliable lord. At the same time, Xianyu also took out a teleportation wood sculpture issued by the system from his system backpack. It turned out to be a naive little penguin.

Probably because he was worried that the head of the God of Craftsman and Art, even if it was made into a sealed object, would still have a way to secretly communicate with the Extraordinary Eyes, the meeting place chosen by the lord was not in Amut County, or even on the Central Continent. .

Wendell opened the map and location sent by the lord. The coordinates pointed to an unknown island somewhere between the North and the dark side of the planet, on the vast ocean.

"This should be one of the territories of the Dark Goddess." Wendell fished out the relevant knowledge from his boundless sea of ​​memory, "I remember that Anne Gelma should have been shipwrecked near here and encountered the darkness. goddess."

He thought for a while: "There is no sunshine there, and it is the territory of the Dark Goddess. There is no one inhabited everywhere. Neither the alien eyes nor the craftsmanship can gather strength to use their methods here. It is very suitable to choose this location."

"This penguin should be the teleportation prop to that side." Xianyu was eager to give it a try, and gently pushed Wendell with his shoulder: "Hurry up, hurry up, I really want to see the new map!"

Wendell looked at her indulgently and fondly, picked up the god's head that had been densely wrapped with sealing spell cloth and transformed into a long-handled lantern with his left hand. He slightly bent his right hand, like an old-fashioned gentleman, and handed it to her. He reached out from the crook of his elbow and said, "Please, ydy."

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Xianyu held Wendel's hand and activated the teleporting penguin, and they were instantly teleported from the illusion in the middle of the continent to the small island in the middle of the northernmost sea.

This small island covers an area that is not very large. You can almost see it with a glance: in the center of the island is a hill, and on the top of the mountain is an ancient temple that is not considered majestic. It can be said that even though it is small, it has all the facilities that a sparrow should have. All.

Strangely enough, at first glance, this temple looks like the architectural style of the Golden Land, but when Xianyu takes a closer look, he feels that everything from the building materials to the modeling details is different...

"What a weird sense of déjà vu." She muttered, and then shuddered in the cold wind, "Hey, it's a bit cold here!"

It is indeed very cold. It is located in the Iris Sea that is frozen all year round at the edge of the northern border. Outside the island is an ocean full of floating ice, with land covered with ice and snow beneath your feet, and a starry sky shrouded in the polar night above your head. The only light that can be used as illumination is the gorgeous purple-green aurora flashing in the sky from time to time.

The salty fish hurriedly opened the system panel and lowered her tactile settings (touch includes both pain sensitivity and the perception of hot and cold), but the one who moved faster than her was Wendell. Before she could Before adjusting the settings, Wendell's windbreaker with warm body temperature was put on her body.

Xianyu immediately canceled the adjustment of his sense of touch, tightened the cloak of his super-powerful boyfriend, took a deep breath, and laughed "hehehe".

Wendell lit the skull lantern in his hand, and the dim yellow light shot out from the skull through the sealing cloth covering his eyes and mouth, illuminating the road under their feet.

"...You really make the best use of everything." Xianyu murmured and took Wendell's hand that was stretched out to her. Most of the ground on the island is frozen soil that has not been touched for hundreds of years. It is quite difficult for Xianyu to walk, and she slips every three steps. It is only because of Wendell's steady hand that she does not fall.

Just like this, stumbling step by step, they climbed up the hill along the slope and came to the simple ancient temple.

This temple is about the size of a small European country church. It is built entirely of boulders. The material of the stone looks very similar to the rugged limestone reefs on the island. It is probably made of local materials. The temple itself is very simple in terms of material, structure and decoration. Only the two heavy copper doors at the entrance are engraved with the goddess of night and the starry sky, showing the identity of the owner here.

When they stepped onto the stone platform in front of the temple gate, the two tightly closed copper doors slowly opened inward. There was no flame in the candlesticks hanging on both sides of the wall, but they faintly lit up a faint blue fluorescence.

A majestic female voice came from the temple: "Please come in, both of you."

Wendell extinguished the light of the head lantern in his hand, and took the hand of Xianyu Yitiao and stepped into the temple without humility, like a gentleman invited by the host to attend the dinner.

There must be some kind of spell in the temple. It is very warm here, without the freezing cold of minus 20 degrees outside.

The space inside was also much larger than it looked from the outside: the roof was high, and the ceiling was made to look like a magical starry sky; the main hall was also very spacious, without any of the cramped feeling outside; in the deepest part of the hall stood a huge statue of the goddess of darkness, and beneath the statue stood three quite familiar figures.