Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

Zhao Mengling took a deep breath and unconsciously covered her surprised mouth.

This scene is too dreamy.

Two men in fur coats stood on the top of the mountain, underneath a magnificent city shrouded in moonlight.

"Mei cried..."

"There is a deep sense of historical legacy, isn't it?"

"If the goose bumps can be exchanged for money, I am already a millionaire now."

"It's so magnificent across the screen, how beautiful it should be to be on the scene."

"Where is this place..."

Su Ke glanced at the delayed barrage, and many people were already asking about the location and how to get there.

He stared at this cold and silent city for two thousand years, and slowly spoke in the wind:

"This is White Night City."

I don't know if this city can understand, hundreds of millions of people have seen her face at this moment.

After five seconds, the audience received the message.

"White Night City..." Zhao Mengling couldn't help murmuring, his eyes stopped immediately.

Wouldn't it, he just knew he was going here, so...

"I want to share this landscape with everyone, maybe one day, we will meet in White Night City." Su Ke said with his back to the camera in the wind.

After the barrage's feedback, an idea came to his mind.

Reporting by a "reporter" is both a duty and a sharing.

After feeling a little, Su Ke opened his eyes and pointed his finger at the magnificent city.

"I will go there to find the truth about the doomsday, and..."

He stopped deliberately.

"The answer for mankind to descend into the cave world."

hiss……

It took five seconds for the audience to take a breath.

This shocking scene lasted for five minutes, and then Su Ke initiated a request to Zhao Mengling to cancel the live broadcast connection.

"Oh my God, do we really have a chance to return to the original world?"

"What kind of big thing is Su Ke doing?"

"Why can only he go to White Night City?"

"Hey! Why not live broadcast, we want to watch the live broadcast to explore White Night City!"

Zhao Mengling stared at the blacked out picture blankly.

The delay of the network also shows that he is very far away from own.

Li Weina came over and patted her shoulder.

"He will stay there for a while."

"That is to say..." Zhao Mengling slowly raised his head and looked at her.

"Yeah." Li Weina responded with a smile.

In another crypt.

Shen Liuyue looked at the blacked-out picture, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"It really gave him a head start."

She has seen the key to the library of White Night City and has a certain understanding of it.

Han Shuya dug out the fog door on the side and called her back.

"It's still ten crypts, right."

Shen Liuyue stood up and put his hand on the handle of the knife on his waist.

"Ah, of course."

Although there is no statement, the world's well-known organizations and counterparts are all paying attention to the scene that just happened.

Li Cao slashed the monster with two knives while watching the live broadcast in front of him.

"It's really troublesome, there is such an incredible figure in front."

Elos chanted a hymn next to the monster's corpse, slowly opened her eyes, and closed the live broadcast interface.

Christine's eyes became firm in the emerald-growth cave.

...

Su Ke quietly closed his eyes, feeling the scene shared just now and the words he declared.

"Reporters" are not only news disseminators, but also truth guides.

Several conclusions turned into faint light spots in my mind, and came to my own professional spirit as a "reporter".

He is not a reporter who polishes words, but a reporter who presents the truth in front of everyone without embellishment and records the truest side of the incident.

I see, I record, I report.

The light spot merged into the water, and the sky of the spiritual lake was suddenly lit.

Su Ke recalled that feeling, like a professional worker, with the capital to be proud of.

At this moment, the "reporter" potion is finished.

He came to the void and took advantage of this feeling to drink a spiritual potion to broaden his vision.

After performing the Sequence 8 potion, he can now take 3 spiritual potions every day.

Not in a hurry to return to the crypt, he asked Flame to hang in front of him the newspaper that recorded the "reporter" potion formula.

Into consciousness, an unspeakable sensation came into my mind, as if it was indicating something, but it was unable to mark the right direction.

"Um?"

This strange feeling made him wonder if the emptiness of the environment could not be guided.

Return to Moon Peak.

Invest in awareness again in the newspapers.

This time I can clearly feel that there is a hazy line pulling in a certain direction.

Su Ke looked down.

In the White Night City.

Probably the location of the water area.

Is there a "private detective" or a potion corresponding to Sequence 6?

Su Ke originally preferred the latter.

But the Beelzebub of the Doom Pavilion came from White Night City, and in his collection room, he found the serial 8 "graphic designer" and the serial 7 "pianist" potions.

This shows that Beelzebub apparently knew that the 9-7 sequence existed.

In any case, I only know when I go.

"Alice, let's go and explore the area by the lake first."

"Okay!" Alice, who was already ready, clenched her fists in great interest, "Alice will knock all the people blocking the way~"

Su Ke glanced down.

Well, how to go down is a problem.

It took too long to walk the mountain road again.

"Why don't Ai Li Ribbon fly down with Master?"

fly……

Su Ke understood Alice's meaning and was to hover along the surface of the mountain with his back on his back.

"Are you sure?" he asked uncertainly.

"Yeah!" Alice nodded vigorously, as if she was quite sure about it.

It's also... Even if she returns to the original road, she still has to carry herself through the narrow bridge. Compared with falling directly in the air, there is a mountain that can at least use the force field to buffer.

"That's all right."

Riding behind Alice again, without waiting for him to speak a little slower, the little girl took three steps and made a big run-up before jumping off the cliff.

"Let's go~"

"!"

The two floated and landed on the sloping mountain, only about 20 centimeters above the ground. Alice began to be like skiing, continuously paddling the S-bend, and galloping down a relatively flat route.

This speed...like a roller coaster.

Su Ke squeezed Alice's shoulders hard, his face trembled with the sound of howling wind.

"Slow down!" he yelled vigorously.

"What!? A little harder?"

The sound of the wind is too loud, and Alice can't hear it very clearly.

"OK!"

So, following the order, she played a difficult action.

Cycling, turning 360 in the air, leaping mountain peaks...

Two minutes later, Alice braked on the ground, and Su Ke got off her back, almost unable to stand firm.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Is something uncomfortable?"

Su Ke glanced at her with a pale face, then looked at the mountain above his head.

What did I just go through.

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