Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

The flames on the campfire flickered gently.

Su Ke pondered for a moment and said with a complex expression:

"If you are going to suddenly say things like'I am actually your biological father', I think everything you said earlier is blaming me."

Mihavalov smiled.

"Hehe...Although this is also an interesting development, after all, blood can't deceive people."

"No, it's not funny at all, it's rather bloody." Su Ke shrugged and leaned back in his chair.

Mihavalov took a look at him.

"Explaining your origin makes me very confused. If you insist, you do not have biological parents, but you do have sociological parents."

No biological parents...

Su Ke choked in his heart and opened his hand to him, "Could it be that you want to say, I jumped out of a rock?"

In the future, I am afraid that I will protect a monk from going to the west to learn the scriptures?

Mihavalov blinked, then buried his head in thought for a while.

""Journey to the West"... If you can think of this, it might help you understand your own existence..."

He muttered, and suddenly raised his head, with a straight look in his eyes.

"I will tell you some experiences, you can think about yourself, what role do you play in these experiences."

"You already know that more than two thousand years ago, when the end of the day caused by the God of the End of Everything was about to happen, I was influenced by the will of Him, the Lord of the Ancients, and crossed into your world, where I hid my identity, Life. More than two thousand years."

"You also know that all mankind descended from the earth to this world, something that I knew would happen before I crossed."

Mihavalov looked at Su Ke meaningfully.

"But in fact, I am not alone in the arrangement made by the Lord Yuangu."

Su Ke took a deep breath.

He settled down, probably already guessing what the other party wanted to say.

"Comrade Su Ke... the place where you were first born is actually this world."

...

Su Ke lowered his head silently and looked at the flames. The surroundings seemed so quiet under the enchantment, only the sound of flames burning.

"You said, I don't have biological parents." He said as calmly as possible.

"Indeed, you are actually...a life form created by the Lord Yuangu based on the model of humans in this world."

"!"

Su Ke's pupils shook uncontrollably twice.

Mihavalov went on to say:

"However, even if it's a creation, you don't have any essential difference from other humans. Although it was created by an ancient god, it was not a child born by the ancient god himself. At best, the ancient god spread to the earth from here.' seed'."

There was a moment of silence, and Su Ke felt that there was an uncoordinated word in the other party's words.

"diffusion?"

"Yes," Mihavalov quietly looked at him with his head down. "There are thousands of'seeds' like you, and there are thousands of gloomy anchor Isxia who died in the exploration caves in the past. It's the same'seed' as you."

Su Ke gradually buried his head lower, a shadow on his face.

It's true that Yisxia was also an orphan.

Those experiences of her childhood...

Because of the different "landing locations", she had to face the whole cruel world as an orphan in the chaos of war.

Compared to growing up in an orphanage safely, this kind of fate was decided randomly by God.

Su Ke chuckled twice.

If these are true, he and Issha, the so-called "heroes of the new humans", are actually the old people of the crypt.

This is really ironic.

I actually...I'm a human in the world of crypts.

He didn't want to give up, and asked the only remaining doubt on this matter:

"I didn't see the eastern-looking people in Heiken and Eternal Silence, and the bloodlines of Ernola and Bewulf did not match me."

Mihavalov shook his head and glanced at him.

"Since you understand that seals and psionic weapons come from Midona, I think you should have also heard that, far east of Midona, there is a mysterious big country in Eastern style."

"In the hidden history books, we call it the'Yellow Dragon Land'. It is a big country with rich oriental traditions, but closely integrated with the psionic print. According to the pictures described in the book, the advertisements on the rune panel Brands flooded the streets, females wearing cheongsam, Fist Techniques were outstanding, Xiao Er yelled at the psionic weapons sold in the stalls, assassins in night clothes flew over the walls, ancient temples and temples concealed mystery..."

Su Ke didn't listen anymore.

This is enough to prove what Mikhavalov wanted to say.

He was sculpted based on the human model of the "Yellow Dragon Land".

Closing his eyes, Su Ke said in a deep voice:

"Let’s assume that everything you say is true. If there are thousands of ‘seeds’, why is I the only ‘initiator’?"

There are also blood word tips.

What can be clearly known is that there is no similar Gold Finger in Isxia's body, only he enjoys this treatment.

Mikhavalov, who had always been generous, suddenly stinged.

"I can't answer you about this question."

Su Ke frowned and looked at him.

"Don't get me wrong, Comrade Su Ke, I don't want to answer you, but the answer to this question, even I don't know." He said kindly.

"There are indeed thousands of seeds, but why are you the only one who is special, or you are the only one who shows specialness at the moment? This question requires speculation about the will of the Lord of Ancient Ancients. How can I give an answer."

"However, through various obscure signs, I can probably understand that your role as the'starter' or one of the'starters' has not ended."

"No one can predict what He wants you to do later."

After a short pause, Mikhavalov and Su Ke looked at each other quietly.

"But I have a way for you to understand all this."

"If you go to White Night City, personally listen to His great will, and listen to the responsibilities that He has entrusted to you, I think with your current identity, you will be able to successfully contact Him and learn the ultimate truth."

Su Ke blinked uncontrollably.

This is for me...

Face a foreign god?

"So this is your purpose." Su Ke forced himself to calm down and looked at Mikhavalov.

He came here with Heiken's fleet and told him a lot of the truth, just to get him back to White Night City to see the oldest existence in the world?

"I think we have a win-win relationship," Mikhavalov said in a deep voice, "The Lord of Ancient Ancients has shown enough gifts to us. I want to learn about us and your new humans from the results of your visit. Where is the road ahead. If you are willing to accept this proposal, I can persuade the king of Heiken to allow all new humans to return to Heiken and escape from this sea of ​​destruction."

Su Ke slowly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Alice and Harou'er, scanning the faces of Li Cao and the other new humans one by one, and finally stayed on the head of the Bright Moon Sect on the ship's deck.

Nigel's appearance here, does it represent the will of King Heiken?

This seems to be an invitation letter that cannot be refused.

Su Ke retracted his gaze and thought about it for a while.

The biggest problem is.

Do I really have the power to decide where to go for more than 3 billion new humans without authorization.

After thinking for a while, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the long-awaited Mikhavalov.

"I remember you said that external gods have no concept of good and evil."

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