Chapter 372: You have dark skin, lets make friends!
"Fuck! Obama!"
Fang Mo was shocked when he saw this: "You're actually still wearing a suit and tie. This level of restoration is too high, isn't it?"
Yes, the image of the other party is indeed very realistic.
It was a tall, dark-skinned man with a hearty smile. He had short shaved hair and was wearing a clean black suit, lined with a white shirt and a red tie. No matter how you looked at him, you felt that he had something.
A strong sense of immediate visibility.
And just like Fang Mo observing the other party.
The other party was also looking at Fang Mo, but there was some doubt in his eyes.
"you……"
Obama seemed a little hesitant. He looked up and down Fang Mo's body, then looked at Steve next to him. After thinking for a long time, he asked: "Whose incarnation are you?"
"A hymn of loyalty."
Fang Mo said in a low voice.
"..."
Obama...or Nyarlathotep was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to the side: "Yog, do you know him?"
Following the other party's words, the entire office suddenly lit up with a bright light.
Without any warning, a large number of spheres shining with countless stars flashed out of the air, followed by a flash of light. Although no sound came out, Fang Mo still inexplicably 'heard' that calm and indifferent voice.
"do not know."
After saying this, the series of radiant spheres disappeared.
"Um?"
Hearing these words, Nyarlathotep seemed a little strange. He looked at Fang Mo again: "That's strange...why doesn't even Yog recognize you?"
"Maybe because I like going to Judea?"
Fang Mo said subconsciously: "By the way, besides going to Judea, I also really like to make black friends."
"You seem to be quite interesting."
When Nyarlathotep heard this, he thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you are a newcomer or an outsider, you are what I like."
"That……"
Fang Mo looked at Nyarlathotep in front of him and tentatively extended an invitation: "Let's get together?"
"Let's live together!"
Nyarlathotep suddenly showed a cheerful and cheerful smile.
"Let's go, let's go home first."
Fang Mo was also happy. He probably understood the current situation now, so he greeted him directly: "My watermelon is so sweet, let's chat while eating..."
…
As we all know.
When one piece of fun collides with another piece of fun, the level of the fun will be doubled.
And Fang Mo actually summoned Nyarlathotep by mistake, so one can imagine what will happen next.
In short, after a period of communication, Fang Mo finally understood the current situation. It was pretty much what he expected. The Nyarlathotep in front of him was not an MC creature, but a real creature from the Cthulhu Mythos.
That outer god, the Chaos of Fuxing among the three pillar gods.
But to be honest, what is this Cthulhu Mythos all about?
Fang Mo doesn't understand it yet.
Now he had two completely different guesses in his mind.
The first is the so-called Cthulhu Mythos... including all the gods in it who are real, such as Yog-Sothoth, Nyarlathotep, Azathoth, Gherroth, and Cthulhu.
Sulu and so on, they really exist in a certain universe.
When Fang Mo accidentally activated the statue, Nyarlathotep discovered the new world where Fang Mo was, so he came over and said hello to him.
In addition, Fang Mo also had a second guess.
That is a real-life test.
Normally speaking, if Fang Mo just realized a statue of an evil god, then it is very likely that it is really just a statue and does not have any effect.
But the problem is...
There are two types of statues of Nyarlathotep in the Abyssal Kingdom module.
One of them is a decorative statue that can only be placed for decoration without any practical use, while the other is a real evil god statue that can be placed to activate rituals.
What Fang Mo used to realize it was the real statue of Nyarlathotep.
The logical judgment of the actualization test has always been very strange. Maybe after the judgment of the statue of Nyarlathotep, the laws of the world confirmed that it really has some kind of power. However, there is no 'Cthulhu Mythos System' in this world.
Related settings, so the laws of the world forcibly generated a whole set of Cthulhu gods and the like.
Or simply link a certain world of works based on the Cthulhu Mythos to here.
However, regardless of the first conjecture or the second conjecture, the Nyarlathotep in front of Fang Mo is a real biological entity, not an MC creature.
This means that he is not controlled by Fang Mo and does not have to obey him.
But even so.
But Nyarlathotep's attitude in front of Fang Mo was pretty good.
After Fang Mo invited him to come to the villa to chat, he sat on the sofa and kept smiling, crossing his legs and crossing his hands on his knees to chat with Fang Mo.
Basically he answered everything Fang Mo asked him.
In contrast, Fang Mo also explained the world view to the other party.
That is, settings such as demons, hell, and humans. Nyarlathotep seemed to be very excited after hearing this, saying that this world is very suitable for him to start.
It is worth mentioning that Fang Mo did not feel any strange aura from the other party.
Logically speaking, we have been talking for most of the night. You must know that this is an alien god from the Cthulhu world view. If it were a normal person, he would have gone crazy. However, Fang Mo didn't do anything at all, which is a bit strange.
And it’s not hard to hear it from the tone of voice.
Nyarlathotep on the opposite side seemed to regard himself as the same kind.
And this is not just the same kind, because Fang Mo can vaguely feel the other party's respect or even respect. Although this feeling is very vague and can only be detected from a few words, Fang Mo feels that this is not an illusion.
The other party probably saw something or misunderstood something.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the two of them were really happy chatting.
It was as if the other party was not the terrifying and weird alien god at all, but some of Fang Mo's evil and evil friends. Both the tone of the words and the content of the conversation made Fang Mo extremely happy.
It's pretty quick anyway.
The time came the next morning.
After Ashue finished washing, she slowly walked downstairs. When she saw Nyarlathotep, she was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Are there guests?"
"Axue, let me introduce you."
When Fang Mo saw this, he also smiled and introduced to Ashue: "This is my new friend, Nyarlatto, of course, you can also call him Ao Shuhai... No, Ao Guanhai, Lu Xian
, naiyako, or prison ravioli.”
"Master, you are joking again."
Seeing this, Ashue immediately raised her forehead, and then bowed politely to Nyarlathotep: "I'm sorry, um... Mr. Nayar, master, he is like this sometimes, but he has no malice.
."
"It doesn't matter, I like his character very much. According to human terms, this is called congeniality. In order to become friends with him, I am reluctant to introduce him to my boss, otherwise our relationship will not be equal.
"
Nyarlathotep smiled and waved: "Beautiful Snow Lady, can you give me a cup of iced coffee?"
"The type is...?"
Ashue glanced at the other party in surprise, but she didn't expect that the other party could recognize her identity instantly.
"Hey, you can tell he's from the Magnesium country just by looking at it." Before Nyarlathotep could speak, Fang Mo started talking directly: "Of course I'll give him a glass of iced Americano, plus two pills.
Chilled bullets, the same kind as those used by JFK."
"Is Magnesium the most powerful country in the world?"
Nyarlathotep first nodded to Ashue, then turned to look at Fang Mo: "Is there a nuclear bomb here? How many world wars have there been?"
"There have been two outbreaks, and nuclear bombs have been developed."
Fang Mo shrugged and said: "But the world here is a bit special. It is probably caused by the rules of the devil. The concepts of nuclear bombs and World War II have been swallowed up. Now no one remembers these things."
"What!? How can that be done?"
When Nyarlathotep heard this, he was unhappy at the time: "No, I'm going to run for president of Magnesia. Then let them make anti-matter bombs. How can this human world not have mass destruction?"
Where are the weapons? How uncomfortable will it be for them?"
"Good guy, you really want to be Obama."
Fang Mo also laughed when he heard this: "On the surface, he is Obama, the great leader of the lighthouse world, but in fact he is Ozma, the god of chaos. You are so good at this."
"Who makes humans so stupid and funny all the time?"
Nyarlathotep said with a smile: "No matter how I deceive and seduce them, they will always make the same mistakes in the end. No one forces them, and they fall into the abyss step by step every time..."
I haven't finished talking here yet.
Fang Mo's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Who is this..."
Hearing the ringtone, Fang Mo also felt a little unhappy. When he opened it, he saw that it was Machima. This also made him a little curious, so he pressed the connect button directly.
Before Fang Mo could speak, Makima on the other side started asking.
"Consultant Fang Mo, did you come to the Metropolitan Police Department last night?"
"I went." Fang Mo didn't deny it. After all, the Metropolitan Police Department has surveillance. You can find out if you go and check the surveillance. There is no need to lie: "I just went to your office to ask for help. I didn't steal anything."
Your underwear, if you lose your underwear, it must have been glued on, and it has nothing to do with me, because if I applied glue, it would be aimed directly at your face."
"Consultant Fang Mo, my personal belongings have not been lost."
Machima's solemn voice came over the phone: "But early this morning, the patrol and night shift staff of the Metropolitan Police Department collectively went insane. There are seven people missing in the building. Do you have any clues?"
"
"Um?"
When Fang Mo heard this, he glanced at Nyarlathotep subconsciously, but he quickly denied it directly: "I can have a few clues, maybe they encountered some kind of demon, but this case
Things are indeed quite outrageous, I’ll go over and take a look first.”
"That's not necessary."
Surprisingly, Machima actually rejected Fang Mo: "If it wasn't consultant Fang Mo's fault, it might have been the three undead brothers. Their bodies were also missing. Maybe they resurrected and used some kind of demon."
Ability... In short, leave the matters at the Metropolitan Police Department to me first, and you can concentrate on Denji's side."
"You really don't need me?"
Fang Mo glanced at Nyarlathotep again: "I also want to introduce you to a black friend. I heard that you are more Munich-like, so I plan to introduce him to you."
"...Let's wait until this operation is over."
As expected, Machima still didn't answer, and started to shirk again: "I just received the information. Guangxi arrived in Tokyo yesterday, but she seemed to be eating, drinking and having fun with the devil all day long. I guess she will take action today.