Wizards Under Cthulhu

The moment Mike Hall yelled, Norman's tentacle had just torn the space through a hair-thin crack in the space.

Norman stopped and looked at Mike Hall.

The breath disorder originally caused by mood swings is now more chaotic.

"We actually only spent seven hours and 13 minutes!" Mike Hall hurriedly said.

"Oh?" Norman heard the words, his breath slowly calmed down.

"The alarm clock of time." A child's head appeared in front of Mike Hall.

This is a mechanical creation, and the facial features of the child's face happen to form the surface of the alarm clock.

What was chewing in the child's mouth, dreamy blue rays of light emerged from his mouth.

The moment the child appeared, his face was immediately unwilling, and he looked at Mike Hall.

"Are you going to stop?" the child asked, but his mouth chewed faster, and the dreamy blue light was blazing.

"Please stop the alarm clock!" Mike Hall's face was serious, only his heartache was revealed in his eyes.

"You...or...you want..." The child wanted to persuade, but his mouth slowly stopped and his entire face became dull.

The hand of the time that had stopped began to rotate slowly, the little boy opened his mouth and his tongue stuck out.

A blue stone glittering with magnificent dreams lies quietly on the tongue.

It’s not the source of the world, so what is it?

The alarm clock of time, he will always remind you at inappropriate times. Of course, if you can give what he wants, he can also let the time come a little later.

Mike Hall put the world source away, explaining the function of the time alarm clock.

Norman's expression slowly relaxed.

"You can enter that world, right?" Mike Hall looked forward to it.

"Do you want to enter the world of Cthulhu?" Norman asked.

"Not bad." Mike Hall nodded. He had thought of that world to see it early in the morning, but it seemed that some kind of power had concealed it too cleverly, and he could not find the space channel of that world.

Norman did not speak and fell into thought.

Mike Hall's expression gradually became excited, and his speech slowed down: "As long as you take me in, I have a lot of entropy that I can lend you to use..."

"No!" Just as Mike Hall's voice fell, he heard Norman decisively refuse.

Mike Hall's eyes widened, and he looked at the man who had been honest with him before, "Why?"

"You are too dangerous!" Norman said.

Am I in danger for you? Mike Hall complained in his heart, but did not speak out.

"I'm leaving, you send me out." Norman said.

"Okay." Mike Hall had no choice but to let Norman tear open the space channel and leave, it would do great harm to the shadow world.

A channel gleaming with stars opened.

"This is the space channel leading to the void. After all, there are probably many people blocking us in the phantom world." Mike Hall showed an expression on his face that you know.

Norman was expressionless and walked straight into the space channel.

Mike Hall hurriedly followed out, and then he saw that Norman had opened a space channel.

Seeing that spatial passage, even after just a few glances, he felt that the negative emotions on his body began to become extremely active.

This kind of chaos stems from biological instincts, and even the awake brain becomes abnormally active.

Mike Hall showed excitement on his face and eagerness in his eyes.

Norman turned his head, glanced at Mike Hall coldly, and said coldly: "If you dare to follow up, I will let you be the nourishment inside!"

After speaking, the weird face gleaming with silver twisted, forming a weird and inexplicable symbol.

The moment the symbol appeared, Mike Hall was shocked.

At that moment, a layer of chill came out from the back of his head, and the chill reached the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, Norman and the space channel disappeared.

"What a ruthless man!" Mike Hall mumbled, struggling on his face.

On the opposite side of the space channel, Norman was suspended in the air, and the black wizard robe on his body had begun to wriggle crazily, and the calmness in his eyes was mostly replaced by craziness.

For a long time, Mike Hall still didn't appear.

Scarlet tongue licked his lips, the breath on Norman's body slowly calmed down, and he whispered: "What a pity!"

The voice fell, the figure disappeared, and he rushed to the nearest old ruler.

Mike Hall, who returned to the Wizarding World, sneezed and shivered.

He looked around vigilantly, made sure there was no danger, muttered a few words in a low voice, and disappeared again.

In the city of gleam, Norman sits at the center with a calm expression.

The ubiquitous faint light shone on his face with a peculiar smell.

The nine chains slowly wandered around him, causing the chaos and curses in his body to fluctuate slightly.

This wave changed silently, moving in a pattern of Norman's nine chains.

There will always be some energy remaining in the passing place.

After talking with Mike Hall, Norman has a deeper understanding of entropy or himself.

He is very clear about his current state, and chaos dominates most of his thinking.

Regarding the current situation, Norman was very calm, thinking that he would have to pay for the power.

But he won't stand still, whether it's the intervention of the big alarm clock Gherros or his chain, it is his means to change himself again.

Slowly, Norman opened his eyes and disappeared in place.

The whole space is filled with crazy whispers, and something seems to be calling in the ear.

The huge petrified tentacles form a gray-black wall, and the high dome lines are chaotic, like countless chaotic figures and then tangled together.

"You look nervous." A witch in a professional red dress looked at Kesumel.

She is very beautiful, but her delicate face is old and majestic.

This peculiar feeling merges with her beauty to form a peculiar charm.

"My lord, you'll know in a moment, that guy..." Kesumel smiled bitterly, and stopped before he finished speaking.

She wanted to say that the guy was a huge explosive barrel, very unstable.

But without saying these words, she sensed the fluctuation of the space.

Yvonne Vernux, the Witch of Pain, raised her eyebrows and saw a certain place in the space.

A twisted energy approached from a distant space, and then a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing this man, Yvonne Fenuks, the Witch of Pain, narrowed her eyes, revealing a taste of interest.

"You are in pain!" Yvonne Fenuks said.

In this junior named Norman Martin, she smelled a familiar smell, it was painful.

The smell is so fragrant, not just physical pain, but soul pain is the most tempting.

"Hello," Norman's complexion was still calm, and his eyes were like a pool of calm water.

Kesumel looked at Norman in front of her. She faintly felt that Norman had changed, but she couldn't see the cause of the change.

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