[In the setting sun, the fleeing monster was caught by trained thugs and **** with a rope.

"No--! Let me go! Who are you !?"

The monster was roaring, but it was huge but did not have the power to match it. It was at the mercy of these tiny humans.

"Peace point! You monster!" The thug leader smacked the monster with a whip in his hand, and sneered with satisfaction when he heard the monster's scream, "I didn't expect to come across this in the slums. This thing, look at it as ugly as you can say! God bless! Maybe it can make us a fire! "

Other thugs also showed cruel smiles that belonged to predators.

"What are you doing? Have you ever asked my servant to ask me?" A dark blond hair was greasily scattered behind his back, and the thin-skinned man came out of the corner.

The thugs looked at his alchemist's robe and the finest temperament on his body, and immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

The leader of the fight is very wink, naturally dare not offend this superior person of unknown background.

They are just thugs doing things for the circus. For the aristocratic masters, it can be pinched to death. Even if there is a backing behind the circus, it is useless to rely on them.

"My lord, I am very sorry, but just seeing this monster is too scary, for fear that it will hurt people to tie it up ..."

"And look at the look of an adult, and then look at the ugly look of this monster! This servant is really not worthy of you!"

The master of the fight saw that the man was disgusted with the monster's face, and his heart suddenly became bottomless, and he said charmingly: "Sir, let's buy it for us by the Roya Circus! Then the adults can just buy a beautiful maid ..."

The thug leader took out a thick money bag and put it in the man's hand.

The man turned the money bag with satisfaction, and said, "OK! Take away! I just don't want it!"

"Yes! Thank you for your kindness!"

The monster was tied, and the original hope in his eyes turned into despair and confusion.

Do not! father! Why abandon him! father!

——From "Rage of Cthulhu"

"This lord, is this ... really your brother?" The leader of the fight was suspicious.

Zhou Yu's expression was very calm, and his tone was very certain: "What? Unlike? Franken, tell him, are you my brother?"

A monster with a horrible face has an admiration.

"Father ... Father ...!"

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Yu frowned and reprimanded coldly, "Don't let go of him yet? Didn't see that there was a problem in his mind! But even then, my brother is not yours! If you don't let go, then I might have to go Talk to the Archon about the illegal operation of your circus! "

The hesitant who was still hesitant immediately panicked and begged: "No, no, no! Compassionate Lord, please forgive us! It is because we have no idea about Taishan and hurt the younger brother!" If the boss knew it Because of him, the circus was complained by a nobleman, and he would definitely make him a welcome drum at the door!

"Hurry up!" The thug leader looked at the still-behind little brothers behind him, and yelled in anger.

Although it is not known which aristocracy this person is, it is not that they can offend.

What he can get to the top of the fight is his glance and cautiousness, and this time is no exception.

For a monster who doesn't know where to offend a noble at a loss, he won't do it.

The monster ran to Zhou Yu immediately after being released, with grievance and fear in his eyes.

I have to say that such emotions appear in such a big body, a little spicy eyes.

Zhou Yu blinked, looked away, and looked at the thugs: "Forget your acquaintances, it's best not to let me find out that you are kidnapping my younger brother again! This time I am in a good mood, and I will let you know next time The price of offending the nobility! "Although he was not a noble, it was okay to pretend. The alchemist is nothing in the eyes of real nobles, but in the eyes of civilians, he is noble.

The thugs apologized again and again, lowering their heads to the ground, looking humble.

This made Zhou Yu more deeply realize the high status of the world's nobility. However, an unknown aristocracy can humble these tall and strong men to such an extent that we can see the distinct division of the world in this class.

No longer paying attention to these people, Zhou Yu turned and left here.

Looking at the monster Franken who consciously followed him behind, Zhou Yu's eyes were a little emotional.

This scene of heroes saving beauty reminded him of his first encounter with Feng Xing in the last life.

Thinking of the shy luck that was still silent and shy at the time, Zhou Yu smiled, and was more gentle towards the monsters in front of him.

"Let's go, let's go home and stop running next time!"

This situation is obviously because this newborn experiment was full of curiosity and wandering around so that he almost became a plaything of others.

"Okay, my father." Frankenon responded.

Zhou Yu is helpless.

"Don't call my father, call my brother!"

"But ... father is father!"

Zhou Yu looked at Franken with naive eyes, and Fuer gave up correcting.

Forget it, go back and talk, it's getting late.

On the way back, although there were some staggering on the street corner, I do n’t know if Franken ’s size shocked them or Zhou Yu ’s aristocratic look made them afraid. They did not provocatively prolonged and Zhou Yu returned smoothly. Family.

But unfortunately, the disaster began when we returned home.

Franken's huge body was stuck in the door frame, and he didn't know how he went out. Anyway, he had to waste a lot of energy when he came in. In the end, he had to remove the door frame to get in.

Zhou Yu looked at Franken, who was curled up in the living room in fear, and reluctantly picked up the door frame that had been removed from the floor, and went to the laboratory to pick up some tools, and renovated the door.

After a long toss, Zhou Yu finally secured the door with the memory of the original owner. After everything was installed, he looked at the tools in his hand and smiled bitterly. It was also good to use alchemy for decoration!

The western alchemists of the previous life are actually just chemists. There is no real magic, but in this world, they can really create magical creations to some extent.

For example, the steam robot, or Franken.

Zhou Yu walked to Franken, who was lying on the rug in the living room, and saw the admiration and simplicity in his eyes, and could not help sighing in his heart. Alchemy is really a discipline that touches the restricted area of ​​human beings.

Even in the past life, no matter how advanced technology was, no one dared to touch the field of creating human beings. People were not technically incapable, but the social ethics did not allow them to do so.

No one knows that the children born through experiments are not human, but the original owner has so easily created Franken, a monster similar to humans but different from humans.

Such Franken possesses human consciousness, but can never have the same status as human beings.

Because human beings are exclusive at all times. Any weirdness will be blamed as a monster, unless the monster can become very powerful.

Just like the casters above the aristocracy, they are different from ordinary humans, but their powerful power can allow them to override this society and become a great person respected by everyone.

"Come with me and clean up the guest room over there. You will sleep there tonight." Zhou Yu rubbed his sore eyebrows and took Franken to a room on the first floor stairs.

This is a vacant room with a wide door that fits into Franken, but there is nothing but a bed in this room.

The bed in this room was the same when the landlord rented the house to the original owner. The original owner was too lazy to buy other furniture and didn't live here. He simply locked the room and never went in.

Therefore, Zhou Yu took a mouthful of ash as soon as she opened the door, and she coughed for a while before she eased over.

He has been busy from the moment he woke up until now, and his body is really a bit overwhelmed.

"Wipe the bed and wipe the bed, and you will live here later." Zhou Yu threw the cloth to Franken, then exited the room with a tired face and lay down on a lounger by the fireplace in the living room.

"Okay, father!" Franken watched the creator go away, and with a stern face, picked up the largest piece of cloth in the whole house that Zhou Yu had found only to prepare to wipe the beds.

But this piece of cloth was still a little small for him.

His palm is not like a normal human, but has sharp fingers like an eagle, which can't hold the cloth at all.

Tear

The sound of torn fabric was particularly harsh in this empty room.

Franken was so frightened that he put his cloth back to his place, shivering in the corner of the room.

He had been frightened by the circus thugs, and he could feel that his creator didn't seem to like him very much. Now he did something wrong, and he was afraid he would be kicked out by his father.

In that case, he will become a poor homeless worm.

The giant monster couldn't help crying when he thought of the tragic encounter.

He had a terrible body but had no corresponding wisdom and strength, and it was for this reason that he would be so easily grasped by those weak humans.

Zhou Yu lay down on a reclining chair and gradually fell asleep. In the dream, he faintly heard who whispered in his ear. Those vague words were like spells, and he was so noisy that he was restless.

He opened his eyes to dispel those whispers, but found darkness in his eyes.

He wanted to shout, but found that he was in the deep sea and a bubble came out with a mouth.

The darkness in front of him seemed to never dissipate, and he could only feel the cold water passing through his thin body, bringing a chill.

Why is he here? He remembered resting in the living room.

He opened his mouth and tried to breathe, and found that he could still breathe.

Well, this is a dream!

Zhou Yu basically determined that this was his dream.

He reached out and looked forward, trying to find out what was in the dark depths before him. Anyway, it doesn't matter what it is.

The cold and greasy feeling appeared at the fingertips. Zhou Yu froze and wanted to continue to swim forward, but found that he could not swim out of this sea.

Where is this What's that cold and creamy feeling?

Suddenly, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and there was light in the deep sea bottom, right in front of him.

The bright faint blue light shone in the endless deep cold, giving a strong sense of confusion.

Zhou Yu's eyes lost focus, and he reached out his hand uncontrollably, trying to touch the brightness in front of his eyes.

who are you?

The low, majestic voice sounded, shocking.

Zhou Yu woke up at this moment, he suddenly sat up from the reclining chair, exuding a cold sweat.

He clearly remembered that the moment the consciousness dissipated, he saw the true face of the light.

It was—a huge eye.

In the distant sea, the **** sleeping in the dark opened his eyes.

find him--

He-it's mine.

On the altar of the seaside island, the believers in black robes knelt under the statue of the gods, enthusiastically speaking about their belief in the gods.

"Keep your order!"

In the center of the altar is a statue of a **** carved by the most skilled craftsmen of the entire continent. It is a huge deep-sea octopus image, full of majestic and unknown fear.

At this time, a huge eye appeared on the statue, exuding a deceptive light.

This makes even more enthusiastic believers more excited.

They will do everything to fulfill God's wishes!

The author has something to say: The world story is inspired by Frankenstein and Cthulhu mythology. However, Cthulhu does not follow exactly the way in the myth, and the appearance also changes. Forgive the stupid author is a face control, so Cthulhu ’s appearance will beautify it. It is a huge octopus. Therefore, many gods in the Cthulhu deity will not come out. After all, the relationship is too complicated. The stupid author ca n’t do anything about qaq.

Mr. Ke asked to let go. If he wrote the words, he would scold the stupid author, because the stupid author wrote what he imagined.

The little angel who has played the fifth personality can imagine the owner of the yellow suit, um, a humanoid like this

Thanks to Xianxian Li and the grenade that loves Yangyang ~ Thank you little angel ~ Hold on and kiss ~

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small theater:

Cthulhu's world consciousness: (laughing with tears) The hero saves beauty, beauty? Just this spicy chicken? Hahaha, Lao Tzu's head is going to smile bald!

Franken: (Aggrieved Baba)

Zhou Yu: (Gentle hug) Well, it's all stigmatized by others, the baby is the most beautiful!

Cthulhu: (Pull out the tentacles) Dear, (Aggrieved), the baby is also injured, so hug!

Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (silently vomiting blood and pinching the neck of the Spiritual World Consciousness) Are you sure you dropped the bag for Lao Tzu! A spicy chicken, a Vajra Barbie! Why are my eyes blind?

Spiritual world consciousness: (weak, poor and helpless.jpg) No! You can insult Dad's body, but you cannot insult Dad's personality! Cubs are cubs! Dad never lost the bag! It ’s just that you raised it!

Cthulhu's World Consciousness: I don't! (Guilty conscience.jpg) It's your bag! I'm such a pure man! 2k novel reading network

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