People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

"You... who are you?"

Lin Qi put a hand on his forehead and sighed helplessly, why is this problem happening again.

"I am a traveler, you can call me Tsathoggua."

traveler...

The scholars looked at each other. Each of these three words was very familiar to everyone, but when combined together, they felt strangely alienated, as if they should not belong to this world.

Seeing that the scholars seemed a little confused, Lynch explained: "There are many unsolved mysteries hidden in this world, and my purpose is to travel to every corner of the world, dig out the other side of the world, and find these unsolved mysteries." s answer."

Mystery? !

Could it be referring to...the 100 years of disappearance?

Upon hearing Lynch's explanation, the scholars' eyes widened immediately, and they all thought of the research they themselves were doing.

It turns out they are colleagues!

The eyes of the scholars looking at Lynch softened instantly. Only the old Dr. Kuloha had a look of compassion on his face, and his eyes fell out of the window on the devastated island.

"Young man, this road is destined to be paved with thorns, and may even lead to disaster. This is not what you should bear at your age."

"Thorns are also scenery. As for the disaster, doesn't it just prove that you have chosen the right path?"

Lynch's words were resounding, and Kuloha stared blankly at the young man in front of him, feeling as if his deep black eyes could hold the entire world.

Thorns are also scenery...

Kuroha's lips trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with light. Isn't this a true reflection of the inner world of people like him?

This young traveler named Satogua is a close friend!

Kuloha quietly wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and confessed with joy on his face: "I'm sorry, it's the old man who lost his temper. My name is Kuloha and I am the director of this library."

With the curator taking the lead, other scholars who had long been impatient also crowded in front of Lin Qi and rushed to introduce themselves.

"My name is Rhett, from the East China Sea..."

"Hi, my name is Gram..."

"I'm Zadie..."

……

"Hello, Olvia."

Looking at the mature lady with long white hair and yellow complexion in front of her, Lin Qi smiled and responded: "Hello."

Lin Qi, who possesses the power of the Ancient God, easily memorized the appearance and self-introduction of these scholars one by one. A few hours later, this man was a traveler who was well-behaved, gentle and polite, and had excellent knowledge and experience. Soon he and the scholars became close friends who talked about everything.

At night, several bonfires were lit near the pond under the Tree of Omniscientity.

Dozens of simple shelves made of branches stood around each bonfire, covered with precious ancient books fished out of the pond. Lynch and the scholars sat around a long table temporarily moved from the library. Enjoy a simple yet sumptuous dinner.

"Satogua, why did you come to Ohara?"

"I heard that there are also historical inscriptions here. I was very curious, so I wanted to come here and try my luck."

really!

When the scholars heard his answer, their faces all showed a look that I knew.

"The inscription is in the basement of the library."

Kuroha did not hide the inscription from Lynch. In previous chats, Lynch had revealed too many things about the 100-year disappearance. Although they did not have a lot of information, based on the existing information, basically I'm sure he didn't lie.

"Great! Can you take me to see it?"

Lin Qi slammed the table and stood up, his excited eyes glowing with gold.

Facing Lin Qi who was losing his temper, Kuloha and the scholars not only did not blame him, but instead laughed fondly.

When I saw the historical inscription for the first time, people like myself were just as upset as him.

Since there were still ancient books to take care of, not many people took Lynch to the basement. In addition to Kuloha and Olvia, who were closest to him, there were also three scholars who had the most thorough research on historical inscriptions.

Arriving at the basement, a cubic stone tablet several meters square stood in the center of the basement under the light, surrounded by instruments used by scholars to study the stone tablet and notebooks for recording information.

Lin Qi ran to the side of the stone tablet, pretended to study it, and then exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is the last stone tablet. Now we can match everything!"

"The last piece? Have you found all the inscriptions?"

Kuroha put his hands on Lynch's shoulders and his eyes were as wide as bells. Although he had long known that he was well-informed, collecting all the inscriptions and being well-informed were not the same concepts.

You must know that the last person to collect all the inscriptions and successfully crack the secret that disappeared for 100 years was the Pirate King Gol D. Roger.

"Well, I already know the truth hidden for 100 years."

Lin Qi got rid of Kuroha's hands without leaving a trace, closed his eyes, pressed one hand on the stone tablet, and shouted softly: "But this is not the only secret in this world!"

The cyan stone tablet suddenly lit up with a dazzling light from within, blinding the scholars around Lin Qi. However, hidden under the light, the ancient characters on the surface of the stone tablet seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, twisting around on the stone tablet. With.

The light shrank tighter and tighter, and through the fingers, scholars saw that the ancient characters twisting crazily on the stone tablet were like carving knives, leaving countless fine lines on the stone tablet. At this time, the light had also converged to the extreme. , almost all concentrated on fine lines.

Countless fine lines connected together, the stone tablet gradually melted, and a bloated statue appeared in front of everyone.

"This...this...this..."

Kuroha was so surprised that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He pointed at the statue in front of him with a trembling hand.

Even Kuroha, who has read tens of thousands of rare books, has never seen the image of the statue. This pot-bellied body, the head looks like a weird toad, and the short hair covers the whole body, resembling both a bat and a toad. The sloth, his spherical eyes were half-open and half-closed, looking drowsy, with a weird tongue sticking out from his fat lips.

What made Kuloha most uneasy was that the statue clearly had the texture of a stone tablet, but it looked like a living creature. Even just looking at it, Kuloha's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

When he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and looked at the other people around him, he found that even though the lights above his head were still dazzling, the entire basement seemed to be in darkness, and his eyes could only see less than two meters in front of him.

As for the other five people who entered the basement with him, except for Satogua and Olvia who were still standing in front of the statue, the other three were all lying on the ground.

No sound at all.