Chapter 211 Miss Valente’s Care


Chapter 211 Miss Valente's Care

In the mysterious eternity, even death itself will disappear, and it is not the dead who sleep forever. In the immortal mansion R'lye, the dead will sleep forever. The Lord awaits your dreams.

The Lord of R'lyeh, an evil god who has stolen the power of the deep sea, darkness, dreams, and air.

The main body was sealed somewhere in the dreamland for unknown reasons, and fell into an eternal sleep, waking up only at very rare times.

And its dependents and religious orders have been active on the islands deep in the sea since the Second Age, and established the ancient and immortal mansion Raleye in the unknown depths of the ocean to worship to their eternal slumbering Lord.

During the catastrophe at the end of the Second Age, the Immortal Mansion sank to the bottom of the sea along with the island, and has since become another ancient memory hidden in the long river of history. Only the cult and dependents who worshiped him were left, still wandering in the depths of the ocean for thousands of years, looking for the mansion in their dreams.

The cult is people, or cultists to be precise, but the dependents are not. Like most aliens, these monsters called deep divers are the original creatures that were distorted and transformed by the information disturbance of the Lord of R'lyeh.

They are very similar to humans before they reach adulthood. The only difference is that their appearance is more refined and beautiful than ordinary humans. But once they awaken their ancient bloodline as adults, they will quickly become extremely ugly, with gills on their necks, water and land. Amphibious, with the head of a fish and the human body, it moves quickly and has great strength.

They originate from a small fishing village called Innsmouth. They always kill intruders who do not know what they are doing and sacrifice them to the sleeping master.

No one knows where Innsmouth is, and it is even difficult to determine whether this fishing village only exists in concept. Nowadays, those deep divers and fishmen who are occasionally seen often swim in the deep sea in the form of tribes and rarely go deep inside. land.

"Mr. Lynch."

Miss Valente's soft and soothing voice interrupted Lynch's thoughts, and he came back to his senses from Manager West's introduction. At this time, the two of them had temporarily left the luxurious theater and were on the carriage of the Valente family.

Outside the window is the rushing Rand River. The clear river water reflects the crimson moon in the sky. Beyond is the vast sea. The brightly lit Shiratori Port is at the end of the field of vision.

Even at night, the port is still so busy, with noisy voices, the collision of metal, the shouts of workers, the singing and laughter of women, the sound of lively music, all kinds of sounds, gathering together It becomes a piece of music unique to the dock.

Compared with the bright lights at the port and on the street, the coastline is shrouded in deep night. Only the crimson moonlight quietly shines on the coast, casting a hazy haze on the dark beach. In the haze, it seems that There are strange figures shaking.

"You are right, now is indeed the best opportunity to peek at these mysterious aliens in exchange for trading chips. I know this is dangerous, but I also know that any gain cannot come out of thin air, and there must be a price to pay for it. So I won't It will prevent you from taking risks, but please be careful, Mr. Lynch, and remember that your friends are looking forward to your safe return."

Miss Valente's dark blue eyes were beating. Shining under the kerosene lamp, his eyes were full of worry, but he just helped Lynch check the bullets in the gun, reinserted the pistol into the holster, and whispered softly:

"I don't have your ability. , I can’t accompany you to lurk around the deep divers to explore, but I won’t leave either. I will always stay here to support you and take your final safety measures.”

Lynch felt moved in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Miss Valente suddenly leaning over and wrapping her hands around his neck.

Huh? This girl is crazy.

Lin Qi's body was stiff, but he immediately discovered that Miss Valente had just hung a necklace around his neck. Then he felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows, and then he had a splitting headache.

[Nolan's phase fortress, the absolute defensive barrier of the great mystic mage Nolan, will make him independent from the space within three seconds. Nolan survived countless crises with this, until he was mistakenly sent to the place of blindness and ignorance by Bayaki. 】

"This is a disaster-level rare item. It can only be used once a day. My father gave it to me as a last resort to save my life. You... must be careful."

Miss Valente said gently. Biting his lip, he stuffed a bunch of things into Lynch's hand one by one:

"Resurrection Herb, I see you bought a pipe and packed a few grams specifically for you. The Torch of Light is just right for use at night. The Oil of Fire was used in Zul'Glasar and caused the explosion. I made it myself. There are also these bullets, the enchanted bullets specially prepared for your pistol, six bullets of flame, six bullets of strong acid, and..."

"Okay, okay." Lynch stopped laughing and cried. Miss Lunt's behavior, it is estimated that if this girl continues, she will be able to empty out her storage of rare items. He can only quickly jump out of the carriage, "Don't worry, I also have my own means to save my life, you know "

"Well, I know, I just hope you always remember that there is someone here waiting for your triumphant return." Miss Valente smiled slightly and put the concentric conch similar to the walkie-talkie into Lynch's hand. Then he waved the 'Max's Parchment' in his hand and said, "Let me know anytime you need it. What is stored here this time is the large-scale gravity technique in the power of the earth. I can support you at any time." Lynch carried his body on his back. Swinging his top hat, wearing the moonlight, he walked on the bluestone of the main road, walking all the way to the beach not far away on one side. One step, two steps, in the interplay of light and shadow, the figure had disappeared into the vast night.

My feet soon touched the soft sand, the salty sea breeze blew from the depths of the sea, and the sound of the crashing waves was monotonous and soothing, like a melodious serenade.

It's a bit troublesome. There are a series of shallow footprints left on the beach, which can easily destroy your own latent effect. Fortunately, the nightlight is dim and the footprints are not obvious.

When they were investigating just now, the two of them noticed that there were indeed a few figures sneaking around on the coast, but they couldn't find them in a blink of an eye, so Lin Qi came over quietly and fully armed.

It’s just that there is no one on the beach at this time. There is only the sound of waves hitting the beach. There are countless weirdness and horrors hidden in the silent darkness. Lin Qi is polishing his skills in a place where he can’t see. Claws and fangs.

Tiffling his nose, there was only the fishy smell around him, and there was no strong fishy smell unique to deep divers. This made Lynch frown. Did we get it wrong before?

Um? wrong.

Lin Qi thought. Since he could leave footprints on the beach, those figures just now should also be able to leave footprints on the beach.

Thinking of this, Lynch immediately leaned down, listening to the movements around him and checking the beach at his feet.

The beach is not flat, and there are indeed many footprints left, which have not been wiped away by the tide. These footprints were left by at least five or six people, making the beach a mess.

Lin Qi thought for a while, took off his gloves and touched the footprints with his fingers.

The sand is wet, which means that the tide has just washed through this place. The footprints should have been left just now, maybe they are the figures we saw just now, but...

The mysterious intuition was activated, but the result was disappointing, with almost no trace of mysterious filth remaining.

Are these just a bunch of boring fishing guys? The problem is that fishermen don’t fish on the beach.

No matter who it is, catch up and take a look first.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Qi maintained his lurking state and followed the footprints.

It's very messy, not only swaying, but also turning back and forth from time to time, and sometimes circling in place for a while, as if searching for something.

The more Lin Qi chased, the more strange he felt. He wondered if he had made a mistake in judgment and found someone irrelevant. Just when he was getting more and more unsure, there was a creaking sound of stepping on the sand, and from the darkness There was a sudden sound.

Someone!

Lin Qi's heart tightened and his hair stood on end. He stopped all movements for an instant, turned on his ability to hide his voice, and quietly moved toward the location of the sound.

Where are you?

Who are you?

(End of this chapter)

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