Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

Jilin City under the black fog returned to her original silence.

There was still a disturbing light rain in the sky, the original buildings were turned into rubble, and the crowded paths filled the ruins.

Those cold stones seem to have never been humane, and they are just the background of the city as usual.

The only difference is that they no longer provide shelter for humans and shelter from the rain. On the contrary, on the southern edge of the city, campfires are exposed to the rain, covering the entire coast.

That is the place where the New Human Army is stationed, and the refugee camp arranged for the people of Jilin City, mixed together for a while and can't distinguish each other.

This may be the first time that the old and the new humans let go of their prejudices and sit together so frankly.

Walking on the shore illuminated by the fire, Su Ke looked sideways, the hot rice porridge was delivered to the refugees, and the voice of gratitude never stopped.

Statistics and transportation are busy all night, although after the disaster, you can feel the smell of busy fireworks.

At this moment, at the corner directly in front, a group of people walked into the line of sight and stopped in front of them.

Leigh stepped forward, hugged Su Ke, and then pressed his shoulders steadily.

"The news that you are still alive really gave us a booster, but are you really going?"

Su Ke looked up towards the southern harbour. Heiken’s hundreds of warships hung at the end of the sea, incompatible with the harmonious atmosphere on the coast.

"I have my considerations," Su Ke said in a deep voice, "I beg you in the center of the city."

Reg nodded, let go of his hand and let him go.

"You will be back, right?"

Su Ke stopped and turned his head slightly.

"certainly."

Harouer and Alice followed him, Li Cao nodded to Reg, and followed.

...

Jilin City Nangang.

One day later, the battleships of the new humans had also been assembled. They were docked at the port in groups, always guarding the sea situation, and there was some tension in the air.

Surrounded by various heavy warships, Heiken's main ship Shen Guo Yongyue stopped at the edge of the South Harbor, with heavily armed Lightmoon knights standing on the bow.

According to Issha’s information, the leader is the head of the sect of the Light Moon sect, Nagel.

That dazzling Yuehua armor is full of divinity, but it doesn't require much effort to discern.

What makes people feel more tense is the person standing under the boat.

With a blood-red red dress and a pale face, as if he could see through everything, the man surrounded by the new humans in the center of the open space, after seeing Su Ke appear, seemed to open his hand enthusiastically.

"Comrade Su Ke, we meet again."

Assigned to the earth by the Lord of Ancient Ancients, a vampire who has been lurking in human society for two thousand years, the Avenger of the Red Moon, Mihavalov.

According to what was said in the void at the time, he who was looking for Guangyue to seek revenge could never stand with Guangyue's sect leader Heqi.

But it's actually so ironic.

He walked forward slowly, turning a blind eye to the newly armed new humans around him.

"I am so happy to hear the news of your resurrection. Have you ever looked forward to seeing me on the Sea of ​​Eternal Silence?"

Su Ke glanced at him indifferently.

"You don't seem to be a competent avenger."

On the Sea of ​​Eternal Silence, I have never heard of Mikhavalov. Based on this, can it be inferred that he has been staying in White Night City since the end of the First World War?

"Haha...I feel happy for your revenge, my friend, but not all problems must be solved by revenge," Mikhavalov maintained an unhurried attitude, slowly stating, "I know What are you thinking, but it's not that I haven't come to the Eternal Silence Sea, and even the seven major cities have my footprints."

Are you secretly acting silently?

It seems that he doesn't seem to need to interpret the "King of Blood" much anymore.

For the first time, Mihavalov glanced around and pointed his weapon at Own New Human.

"Such an occasion does not seem to be suitable for long conversations. Can we give us a little separate space for each other?"

He gently raised his hands, indicating that he was harmless, but his eyes were so steady that there was no wave of waves.

"I will tell you everything you want to know," Mikhavalov said intentionally, "including the purpose of the end, the truth of the two'doomsdays', and..."

"The question of'Who are you?'"

Su Ke condensed slightly and nodded at the new human who was looking at him.

"Master..." Alice glanced at Mihavalov with obvious hostility behind her, and said uneasyly.

"Haha..." Mihavalov laughed over there, "Long-term greetings, Alice, compared to the Holy Maiden of the Holy Maiden, this identity is more suitable for you now."

Su Ke pressed Alice's shoulder.

"Don't worry, at least here now, he can't do much."

Then he looked at Harou'er, whose thoughts were all written on her face.

"Well, don't look at it, if I am in danger, you can feel it."

Finally, he looked at Li Cao.

"Thank you for the news from Reg."

"Okay, be more careful." Li Cao nodded, and coldly glanced at Mikhavalov.

It was this guy who prompted the new humans to open the door of doom from the information that Alice had provided long ago.

...

The two walked to a clearing on the coast near the woods under everyone's sight.

Mikhavalov raised his hand slightly, and a transparent blood-red barrier enveloped the two of them for five meters.

"It's just to isolate outside sounds, don't panic."

"Trust me, Comrade Su Ke, this is for your good. What you hear next may need to be considered before deciding whether to tell others."

Su Ke stretched out his hand and gestured towards the beach, telling them that he was okay, and at the same time controlled the source fire, isolating the barrier from the outside world with his own power.

In this way, even if Mikhavalov deliberately lifted it at a critical moment, the outside world would not hear their conversation.

"You are still as cautious as you were before," Mikhavalov smiled and looked around. "Standing like this is a bit stiff. Let's sit down and talk."

He took out a red gold-inlaid bench from the print. Before he was going to hand it to Su Ke, Su Ke had taken out an ordinary chair from the print.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ke threw out a few more pieces of wood, lit them with the source fire, and leaned over to sit down.

"The atmosphere you want." Su Ketan pointed at the campfire.

Mikhavalov smiled, placed his chair across the bonfire, and sat down calmly.

"Well... where should I start?"

"It's better to tell you a fact that no existence can change."

Mikhavalov stretched out his hand to burn the fire, and the reflected flames jumped in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter whether it is the new or old human beings, the end, the god of the end, the sleeping existence in the white night city, or other gods of all kinds."

He raised his head, his eyes were as aggressive as a wolf.

"It doesn't matter what you, us or them do."

"The world is hopeless."

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