Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"It seems that either Drake is not a resentful ghost, or he has hidden the core of the illusion somewhere else." Sea of ​​Tranquility sighed.

All the dust has settled, but the copy is still running. The hidden old man looks at the belated old bishop and the angel who reported the message not far away, with a confused look on his face: "Drake is dead, and there will be another plot. ?

If the divine descent cannot be carried out, will the people in this town still die? "

"It's hard to say... When we first entered the game, wasn't it prompted that there were two main missions? Maybe there will be other things in these seven days, but maybe nothing will happen, but the cycle will automatically restart when the time is up...

It just so happens that I can take advantage of the extra time to continue investigating some things. "Sea of ​​Tranquility pulled out an Arcana card, turned it over and looked at it, and smiled: "Let's go find out the secret of the divine descending ceremony. "

The hidden old man looked up and saw a "sacrifice" between the white fingers of Sea of ​​Tranquility.

He was silent for a moment, looking down at the red spicy oil on his hands, then looking up at the clean hands of Tranquility Sea, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why are the spicy rabbit heads we ate together? So clean?”

——You didn’t see him washing his hands either?

"Oh, this is simple." Tranquility Sea said, "You open your backpack and put the spicy oil on your hand into the grid."

Hidden old man: "…………?!"

He tried it with a skeptical attitude, and sure enough, the oil stains on his hands that were extremely difficult to clean were sucked clean in an instant, and there was an extra grid of dirty spicy oil in his backpack.

The hidden old man said: "...it's really good."

"Well, not only can it be recycled, but if you choose spicy oil and throw it silently, you can also throw it at the target." Tranquility Sea said: "My suggestion is to aim at the opponent's eyes, which will be more lethal."

The hidden old man was silent for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "You are indeed a dishonest person. I feel like you are going to ruin this system."

The two of them went downstairs and returned to the street. The angels were either injured or dead. The only ones left standing were the goddess angel and Mick who went to the church to report the news. The old bishop looked at the corpses on the ground with a sad look on his face.

Sea of ​​Tranquility, on the other hand, successfully gained the favor of the divine envoys by reporting news to the traveling religious group, successfully penetrated into the interior, and even managed to get the Hidden Old Man on board.

"We are all spies sent by the gods to assist you." Sea of ​​Tranquility said enigmatically, "Now that something like this has happened to the Holy Son, what are your plans for the follow-up?"

Several divine envoys looked at each other, and the old bishop sighed: "First send the injured back to the church for treatment. For the next thing, please ask the divine envoys to ask for an oracle before making plans..."

This idea sounds very reasonable, but if you think about it carefully, the time in this copy is messed up, and the God of Light who can respond to the oracle is now in a symbiotic state with Nayako, inseparable, loving and killing each other. It would be fine if no oracle was given, but if an oracle was indeed invited back, it’s hard to say who gave it.

After returning to the church, Sea of ​​Tranquility ignored the grunting and screaming angels who were being carried back on stretchers, and directly pulled the old bishop to the other side of the hall, lowering his voice and saying mysteriously: " Lord Bishop, actually, when God asked me to inform the messengers, he also gave me an oracle."