Mystery Makes Me Strong

"What is Cthulhu? Is it delicious?" Xiao Huan asked eagerly.

Wen Rensheng, who was reading the materials submitted by explorers from all over the world, found it difficult to explain to this guy after hearing this, it was not a question of whether it was delicious or not.

It's a problem that is easy and not easy to do.

After all, Cthulhu is hidden in the water in the setting, and it is very troublesome for you to fish it out for cooking.

To clean, to silt, to divide.

"Cthulhu is only famous in the old mythology, because it appeared early, but its own setting power can only be ranked in the middle." Wen Rensheng gave such an answer based on his own understanding.

"I asked if it was delicious?"

"Octopus flavor, do you like grilled octopus?"

"I like to eat barbecue squid, takoyaki, it seems that guy is very delicious." Xiao Huan couldn't help but be greedy.

Wen Rensheng was speechless.

But on second thought, he felt that there was some meaning in it.

"Yeah, you can eat calamity, but I want to ask you, won't you feel sick to your stomach?" Wen Rensheng asked seriously.

Xiao Huan tilted the bird's head: "As long as I smell the fragrance, I won't feel sick when I eat it."

Wen Rensheng was silent.

He recalled the attributes of Xiao Huan in his mind: "Communicates the virtual and real, illusions everything, and manipulates people's hearts. It hates silence, likes noise, likes activity, and hates dead silence, just like nature is afraid of vacuum. This is a seed with self-thought ."

It itself has two sides of chaos and order.

Combined with it, it can be accepted by the Mystic Seed.

Wen Rensheng also understood a little.

"Got it, I'll make you a pot of stir-fried Cthulhu tomorrow." He said decisively.

"Okay, Lao Wen, you are such a good person." Lark chirped happily, "I decided to sing a song for you."

"Don't repay kindness with resentment." Wen Rensheng waved his hand hurriedly.

"I want to sing!"

If Xiao Huan was obedient like this, it would not be Xiao Huan.

"I walked through the rain and the wind, but I couldn't eat a green onion; I thought about you and him, but I couldn't drink a watermelon..."

Hearing people up and down, they fled.

It's enough to have a father who recites poetry every day, but now there are more daughters who make up songs randomly, and middle-aged men really have a hard time.

Uh, what middle age?

He has always been an 18-year-old boy, the protagonist of the world.

Wen Rensheng said to himself, then got into a secluded guest room and blocked Xiao Huan's deafening and out-of-tune bird calls.

"How to catch Cthulhu to eat?"

"The first step is to fish it up."

"Second step, put it on the grill."

"The third step, apply cumin, pepper, and chili oil."

"The fourth step is to start the fire and roll it to heat it evenly."

"The fifth step, take it out and eat it."

He made the next outline.

Then analyze the problems one by one.

He is not one of those reckless men. Whatever he thinks of, he does it as soon as his brain heats up, completely ignoring the details.

He had fished a few times, but the calamities showed up, but in the end they didn't take the bait.

In the final analysis, they are not unintelligent fish with only 7 seconds of memory, they will recognize hooks.

How does a wise man get hooked?

Of course, let him first believe that it is definitely not a hook, but a ladder to climb up.

For example, making money, such as promotion... When being deceived, how could the victim be fooled if he knew it was a hook.

Some can't see clearly, some are too greedy.

So here comes the problem.

Is Cthulhu stupid?

Oh, the boss of its boss, the guy who blindly eats fish is stupid.

It should be said that it is stupid in the eyes of people.

Excessive greed, is Cthulhu greedy?

No, its followers are greedy.

And it is dismissive of its followers.

It's just sleeping.

Occasionally open your eyes and say a few words casually.

In people's definitions, it is chaos, incomprehensible and inconsistent with order.

There is no way to exchange benefits.

They are said to be gods only because they are powerful; but they are not traditional gods.

It's not that I give you incense, you protect me like this.

In the definition of Yuanling, the same is true.

At this point, humans and Yuanling are surprisingly similar.

This is also the root cause of Yuan Ling's death entanglement with human beings.

They need reason to maintain their existence.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng wrote four more words: "Drive the tiger and swallow the wolf".

Cthulhu is not strong here.

And a lot of Yuan Ling wanted to kill it.

Because it is famous.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng started looking for tigers.

Desert tower.

Four words came to mind.

Where he used to go, the principal was also roasted by Xiao Huan with two big kidneys to eat.

He is still swaying when he walks. The last civilization evolution competition was just a wait-and-see approach, and he did not end up participating in person.

Maybe the other party has this need, just say "eat Cthulhu to nourish the kidney", then the principal is likely to end.

After all, anything that has the effect of "tonifying the kidney" is immediately ten times easier to sell.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

Soon, following the previous connection, he came to the desert in the source world.

Still the same tower group.

It's just that there seem to be fewer students.

After he appeared, he came to the front of the tallest eastern tower tower with ease.

"Why are there so many fewer students here?"

"After graduating, I went to work in various places." Tamen answered truthfully.

"Employment? Where to find employment?" Wen Rensheng asked curiously.

"Of course it's going to work in your human world. Some are monsters, some are pets, some are gods, some are grandparents, some are in love... There are various types of employment." Tamen said incessantly on.

Wen Rensheng listened to it for half an hour.

He understood that, for the sake of reason, these source spirits have their own magical powers, and those who do evil are called disasters. Those who are willing to live with others, such as Empress Dowager Lu's hair ball, are naturally the plug-in grandfather.

In the same sentence, the source world is not a unified force and kingdom, and the source spirits also arise and die according to circumstances, and their morphological properties are not fixed.

Some are willing to coexist, some must do evil, and no one can limit them.

Previously, Yuan Ling’s attitude towards humans was captivity.

And now it's a little bit higher.

The reason is very simple, human beings are a little stronger, and at the same time there is a greater threat.

When you are strong, the nomads sing and dance; when you are weak, the nomads have knives, guns, sticks and axes.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, and then asked, "Is the principal here?"

"The principal is being treated. I went to the ice planet last time, and I heard that I was entangled by something chaotic." A finger appeared from the tower door and pointed to the top of the tower.

"I'll go see him."

The tower gate opened soon.

Wen Rensheng is still a student here, and it is only natural for students to meet the principal.

After arriving at the hall at the top of the tower, it was empty, the windows were leaking with wind, and there was no glass.

Pretty miserable.

"Headmaster, are you okay?" he asked while standing in the middle of the hall.

As soon as the voice fell, piles of tentacles and eyeballs emerged from the four walls and looked at him at the same time.

"These dirty things~www.wuxiamtl.com~ are dragging me into chaos, please help me." A somewhat familiar voice sounded.

That was the voice of the Headmaster of the Tower.

"Your students and teachers?"

"I let them graduate early, go to various places to find rationality, and then pay it to me, which prevents me from being ruined." Principal Gaota sighed.

Wen Rensheng would not sympathize with the other party.

After all, everyone has different positions.

"How did you get caught up in it?" he wondered.

"It was the last ice planet. In the end, a chaotic thing appeared, scaring the principals away. Because I lost two waists and ran slower, it was regarded as a soft persimmon."

"Didn't you use your clone to go?"

"It's useless, it's just following the clone."

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