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Volume 1 721 Hastur, the King in Yellow

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    Saibo is on pins and needles now, because he always feels like someone is watching him, which makes him very uncomfortable.  But there was no other way, he could only sit here obediently, because beside him, Yakushiji Ryoko was holding him and drinking.  Sitting next to the bar, with a flushed face, she took a sip of the wine in the goblet, held her cheek with her hand in boredom, and softly recounted the "truth" she was investigating.  The truth about some fish-headed people recently.  "So - those guys named [Deep Divers] are just miscellaneous soldiers among the soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is similar to that of ordinary people. It's just that their appearance is really hard to compliment - fortunately, I have been familiar with this kind of thing since I was a child.  I¡¯ve seen countless of them since I was a kid, so it¡¯s nothing.¡± It just so happened that Saibo also knew.  Growing up, he has been a [freak] in the eyes of ordinary people - an orc, and he is naturally immune to those things.  And he is not a petite young lady like Yakushiji Ryoko. After a glass of Swedish (now Chinese) Absolut vodka, the 40-degree alcohol began to overflow in his body again - "Gudong Gudong ha" But,  However, Saibo let out a contented sigh that sounded sweet and long to outsiders, but he thought he was bold and heroic: "Well, I haven't felt this kind of man's drinking for a long time uh I'm a little on top now.  ¡± Shaking his head, Saibo seemed to be unable to hold on.  However, a blush flashed across his face, and he smiled and raised a finger: "One more drink." "Hey, hey, hey, it's rare for someone to explain to you." Yakushiji Ryoko was very dissatisfied and exaggerated.  He hit Seb's shoulder with his smooth white arm.  A moment of touch made Saibo, who had just finished a glass of wine, feel refreshed for a moment - but was immediately ignored: "This is rare and precious, Saibo. Some time ago, a group of deep divers attacked Tokyo.  And you know what our family does, and we happen to be in charge of part of the security department. I just happened to be passing by and investigated it - these are all real, strange incidents that are completely fake.  " He let out a half-drunken burp from his throat, and Sebo poured another glass of wine into his stomach, enjoying the stimulation and sweet pleasure of the alcohol, and then turned around to look at the man facing him.  The face of Ryoko Yakushidera is almost close at hand.  Squinting his slightly hazy eyes, he said: "I understand this matter. "Oh?  " "Look -" He was rude and used a nonchalant tone. Seb used his left hand to lift up his T-shirt alone, revealing his left abdomen: "Bless those shameless guys for their sneak attack.  As a result, a hole was opened in my stomach - but fortunately the battle was not too fierce and I killed all those guys.  Once again, I survived, and the enemy was killed by Yu Jing - Haha, for the sake of the tribe, Yu Bei" politely took the bottle of vodka from the somewhat stunned transvestite shopkeeper, without the need for the other party to pour one cup after another.  Wine. Saibo blew on the bottle and drank it all in one breath, and sighed with satisfaction again until Yakushiji Ryoko lay on his stomach.  Is this scar real?  "Lifting up Saibo's T-shirt and looking behind it, it turned out to be a penetrating wound. Yakushiji Ryoko, who had been hearing this since she was little, was stunned until Saibo didn't lie, and her little drunkenness disappeared immediately: "You little bastard  Why didn't you tell me when you were hurt?  underestimate me?  " "It doesn't matter, no one will die anyway.  Saibo curled his lips disdainfully: "What does this small injury mean?"  Besides¡ª¡ª" "Besides, you are tall. No wonder I haven't seen you recently. It turns out you are being protected by the Third New Tokyo City.  "Poking Saibo's head unceremoniously, Yakushiji Ryoko was furious: "From now on, you can be regarded as my servant. Although you are just a servant A and a follower, even a dog is my property - injured  Remember to report it to me later¡ª¡ªBesides Humph" "Besides, how can someone who has saved him before get hurt casually in front of outsiders? Ryoko Yakushiji himself knows the power value of Cyber. What is it?  She also knows about the violent battle. It can make him injured, which proves that the fish-headed divers are extraordinary¡ª¡ª "Eh?  Mr. Cyberare you injured?  "The shop owner Hasta was stunned for a moment, and then immediately asked anxiously: "How do you feel?  " "Tsk, if it wasn't for my mother and her colleagues, I wouldn't be like this - believe me, I'm very powerful." It seemed that he was being questioned. Saibo immediately became anxious: "If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you, I -  ¡ª¡± ¡°Okay, okay, a transvestite with abs is not a good transvestite, please shut your mouth.¡±  Um By the way, you drank so much" Suddenly, Yakushiji Ryoko seemed to realize something: "How old are you this year?  " "?  Oh, fourteen.  " "Hahaha, as expected, the law is for this young lady.?'s.  Okay, fourteen is fourteen, it doesn't matter - I'm treating you today, just drink as much as you like.  " "Um, Mr. Ryoko, if you do this, I will be very troubled.  "Hasta sighed. The blond boy didn't know what he was paying attention to: "¡ª¡ªThis store is mine, if "Hey, don't worry, if anyone dares to investigate you, I will let him  Go home and hold the baby." Using her family's public power unceremoniously, Yakushiji Ryoko said disdainfully: "Besides, no one in Tokyo dares to go against me at this juncture - huh, let's talk about this.  Let¡¯s talk about the real evil god.¡± Ryoko Yakushiji mysteriously took out a photo from her bag and threw it on the table.  This photo is really blurry and unclear, but the squirming octopus tentacles on it are quite impressive.  "Here, the legendary ancient evil being, the evil god Shoggoth¡ª¡ª" "Pfft¡ª¡ª" Unable to hold back, Hastur seemed to laugh.  "Hasta, you damn bitch, why are you laughing?" Yakushiji Ryoko glanced at the other party: "What I say is true is true. Do you doubt my investigative ability?" "Uh No, no, but  The ancient evil beings and the deep divers just now are really unscientific." Hasta quickly explained with a smile: "It's really unacceptable for a while."  Nonsense, he is the evil god.  Hastur, the King in Yellow, was thrown into the Nine Cauldron and stewed in a pot thousands of years ago. He was the only evil god killed by humans.  It is simply ridiculous and sad for a person of his level to be told that there is a bastard who is his kind.  "This thing is not an evil god." Saibo glanced at the photo and immediately defined: "The evil god cannot be so weak-"
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