Thriller Trainee

205. Crazy Circus

Zong Jiu felt that he was a genius.

His D-level prop, the Mad Hatter Balloon, was made by two people squatting down and tinkering with it.

So it stands to reason that if they can tinker with the first one, they can naturally tinker with the second one.

Because the clown didn’t bring enough balloons with him this time, they all used local materials and snatched balloons from countless baby animals along the way, knocking over several popcorn carts and ice cream trucks. car. The Mad Hatter also commented matter-of-factly that the human blood ice cream was not authentic at all, and by the way, he took one and covered it on the face of the cult member who wanted to stop him.

In this super S-level dungeon, the fighting power of the two ghosts can be said to be invincible and quite invincible. Even if the members of the cult and the royal family screamed for the troops and guards guarding the outermost part of the square to come in to maintain order, they could not stop the clown and the Mad Hatter from moving forward at all.

The two of them were jumping up and down, looking like they were having fun.

"Welcome to our circus show!"

The clown had a fire in hand and ignited most of the area in the square. He kicked down a few floats specifically to find out if there was any material or thing that could sustain the burning.

"Get 'em!"

"Don't let them get away!"

The royal family screamed loudly.

"Guard, where are the soldiers, soldiers!!"

The animals were in chaos. The sound of prayers and recitations just now disappeared completely, replaced by bursts of chaos.

The members of the cult wearing black cloaks were furious. They gathered at the altar one by one, chanting difficult black magic in their mouths, trying to stop these two troublemakers who appeared from nowhere.

However, the Joker and the Mad Hatter are originally from the ghost camp, and are the bosses of the same dungeon world. Their strength is unquestionable, their magic resistance is so high, and they are completely indifferent to attacks. Attitude. Kill people when they should, and set fire when they should.

It's a pity that the Mad Hatter and the Clown can only appear for half an hour.

The festival has just begun now, and it will be nearly three hours before they completely lose contact with the main system. In this half hour, the order's arrangements must be destroyed, and the altar must first become a mess so that the ceremony cannot continue.

And then for the next two and a half hours... you're on your own.

Zongjiu is now standing on top of the second Mad Hatter balloon, holding the thin balloon string in one hand and the flaming playing cards in the other.

Tsuchimikado's support was also quite timely. He rushed out of the utility room under the circus. He didn't know what skills he had passed, but he was carrying a big oil drum in his hand.

"quick--"

He threw the oil drum into the open space, and the magician in the sky seized this opportunity, and the cards in his hand fell steadily like a kaleidoscope.

The next second, blazing flames shot into the sky.

The fire engulfed everything around it without mercy, spreading from the ground to the stable, burning the reins.

The humans lying in the stables watched all this blankly, not knowing what to do even if the ropes binding their necks were burned.

Until the flames burned their naked bodies. These humans screamed, jumped up from the stable, and rushed around like wild beasts, exacerbating the chaos in the entire venue.

There were thousands of living sacrifices in the entire venue, and except for those that were caught by the butchers for preheating, almost all of them ran out.

"Hey, pick it up!"

The clown whistled, and the Frisbee he grabbed in his hand spun out against the edge of the flames, hitting the circus tent at once.

This is just great.

The colorful tent of the circus was originally made of woven fabrics such as cloth. Now it was lit on fire. The flames quickly followed the veins of the woven fabric and ropes, and burned through the entire tent in a matter of seconds.

Under the night sky, the originally solemn and cold festival square suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The light of the colorful light bulbs originally used to decorate the place was completely obscured, and there were air waves and debris thrown up by the hot airflow everywhere. The sounds of running, screaming, crying and cursing intertwined together. No animals were standing still to continue the ceremony, and even the members of the cult were pacing around the altar in a panic.

"team leader!"

In the midst of the panic, a man in a black cloak suddenly walked out from the backstage of the circus.

As if they had found a backbone, the other members of the sect gathered around him one by one.

The captain looked gloomy. If Tsuchimikado happened to see this scene, he would find that this person was the particularly pale survivor he saw hiding in the underground conference room.

"It must be the two sacrifices caught this time!"

The captain's eyes were sinister. He looked at the chaotic square in front of him, surrounded by the jets of fire, and the veins on the hand holding the ten-sided dice were exposed.

He didn't expect this. He originally thought that the captured survivors would lose their minions after entering the super S-level dungeon, but he didn't expect that they would still keep the props in their hands!

"Quick! Let's do the second part of the sacrifice summons first!"

The other survivors immediately came to their senses, and stood at the edge of the altar one by one. They raised their hands and put them on their chests, chanting long and obscure summons words in their mouths.

Almost at the same time, Tsuchimikado, who was busy backstage at the circus, felt a huge pulling force coming from his body. Not only him, Zong Jiu, who was standing on the Mad Hatter balloon in the air, also felt the same pull at the same time, almost pulling him to fall to the altar below.

"Mad Hatter!" "Joker!"

"Here! Your Majesty the Magician, it is an honor to serve you!"

The Mad Hatter and the Clown waved the torches in their hands, turned their horses' heads, and rushed towards the center of the altar, turning people on their backs.

"Go ahead! Kick these traitors' butts! Hit them! Uppercut them and set their cloaks on fire!"

When it comes to half of Tsuchimikado's professional fields, Onmyoji naturally knows it very well.

The most important thing about the summoning circle is the summoning words. If the chanting is interrupted midway, the summoning ceremony cannot be carried out.

Anyway, no matter what these cultists have prepared, as long as they make a big fuss on the altar in the square, the sacrifice will not be carried out.

If you had to consider how to contact the main system before, now that you have taken the key from the magician, Tsuchimikado has no worries and can be said to be as happy as a fish in water.

Seeing that things had developed to this point, the survivor captain became furious.

He grabbed the strange pointed scepter placed on the brazier in the center of the altar and pointed it straight at the sky.

"Don't worry about these little bugs, you surround me, I will directly use the magic of inviting gods!"

"Quick!"

He looked back at the survivors who were still stunned, and ordered immediately and decisively: "Do you hear me?! Stand in your position and proceed directly to the sacrifice!"

The captain stared at the sticky blood flowing on the altar, and his pupils turned dark and red for a moment, "Since there are no better sacrifices, let's sacrifice these animals directly first."

All the survivors were shocked.

In their plan, this sacrifice was divided into two parts.

The first part is to use other inferior sacrifices to summon the old ruler named Sarda Hegla by using the method of winning with quantity although the quality is not good.

The Sussex Manuscript, formerly known as the Necronomicon, records that Sarda Hegla is the incarnation of the Lord of the Universe. If satisfactory sacrifices can be made to Sardar Hegra, the Lord of the Universe may well come to him.

Therefore, the second stage is to use these two precise locks to sacrifice the survivors pulled from other worlds to summon the Lord of the Universe named Azathoth to realize their lifelong wishes.

"If we miss this time, we still need to wait another ten years. Who can guarantee that ten years later we can still use the previous space coordinates to snatch sacrifices from other worlds that satisfy the gods? Do you still want to Leave this world, escape the control of the main system, and leave the infinite loop? "

The other survivors didn't care about the fire on their bodies. They threw down their cloaks and surrounded him like crazy.

Yes, this is their last chance.

If this opportunity is missed, no one can guarantee how long they will stay in this damn super S-level copy.

Darkness and madness will gradually erode the soul and destroy people's reason.

After experiencing the crazy exchange of humans and animals twenty years ago, the few survivors who were lucky enough to survive all suffered from extremely serious diseases.

Their sanity dropped sharply from fifty to less than ten points, and they were replaced by extremely severe intermittent madness. Or you can't sleep all night long. As soon as you close your eyes, you can be under the black sky, full of endless fear and fantasy, the arrival of obscure and nameless evil gods, things are no longer full of definitions and boundaries in human eyes, Instead, he was plunged into the endless abyss of chaos and terror.

That was the source of their nightmares. Ironically, in order to borrow that kind of power, they could only go to nightmares in the end.

But if... they can summon the Lord of the Universe, the situation will be different.

The leader of the cult raised his staff high and recited a generous and high-spirited prayer.

"O great Sardar Hegla, hear the prayer of your servant!"

"We are here to offer you the sacrifices of the entire square in exchange for your coming!"

The other animals gathered around were shocked.

Just as they were about to speak, a distant low moan suddenly came from the boundless night.

The moon rises high from nowhere and hangs high in the night sky.

However, the moment the staff was raised, the moon disappeared.

Some kind of higher-level, evil and unknown existence slowly gathers and swims in the night sky.

The festering clouds and mist swept across the entire boundless night, and the darkness seemed to have a mouth dripping with mucus, and began to squirm hatefully.

The smell of decay fell from the sky in an instant.

At the same time, sticky blood suddenly gushes out from the altar, and nearly half of the animals in the square were fixed in place.

They twisted and screamed, and the flesh and blood on their bodies was suddenly sucked away by the rolling black mist in the sky, turning into a literal puddle of mud, leaving only scarlet white bones.

The survivors of the sect showed excited expressions.

Twenty years ago, this super S-level copy was still under human rule.

The evil cult NPCs at that time, those idiots got the name of the Lord of the Universe wrong, and ended up summoning another evil god named "Nyarlathotep". Being punished by the gods reversed the order of the world.

This time, they studied the "Sussex Manuscript" carefully and would never make such a stupid mistake again!

The next second, a lump-like object dripping with countless mucus fell on the altar and crawled up squirmingly.

Its whole body is covered with tentacles, and there are big mouths open everywhere. It steps on its hooves and drips green fishy smelling liquid.

Everyone who saw this indescribable scene felt in a trance. The sub-system and KP warmly reminded the trainees and survivors that they need to make another sanity check because they looked directly at the filthy mythical creature.

The black goat cub swung around on the altar for a few times. It seemed to be very satisfied with the blood-filled altar.

However, after looking around for a week, it suddenly opened its mouth in displeasure and spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

[Servants, tremble! The goddess of darkness and abundance has accepted your sacrifice and will come soon]

[Before this, He ordered me, the servant of the goddess, the young black goat, to come and accept the sacrifice]

[So - where are your offerings to the great and noble Shub Nicholas? 】

Cult followers:? ? ?

What? Shub Nicholas? Who is this?

The one we want to summon is Sarda Hegra, where did you come from? ! !

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Cultists: We have never really figured out the name of the evil god we believe in, and I am crying.jpg

Attachment: "The Sussex Manuscript" is a magic book recorded in the Cthulhu Mythos. Its English translation is also called "The Evil Ritual" and was written by a weirdo named Frederick who lived in Sussex County. Baron's translation from the Latin version of the Necronomicon was published in 1597. Because it is recorded in the original text that the translation of this book is incomplete and poor, and there are intentional translation errors.

So every time these evil cultists get the evil god’s name wrong, it’s actually the fault of the translator, 233333

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