Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

After the earth dragon turned over, Du Kang settled down in this familiar land. After waking up, he even moved his workshop out of Nyarlathotep's kingdom and moved it near his main body.    

The workshop was the same as when he was in Nyarlathotep's kingdom. There were no anti-theft measures, but Du Kang was not worried about any thieves. His real body was lying there. Who would dare to steal from him?    

Therefore, after Du Kang received Nyarlathotep's request, he did not even look at the workshop and directly went out to do business.    

After that, Du Kang's workshop was really stolen.    

The loss of theft this time could be said to be disastrous. Different from the defects that were thrown to Yuri, the stolen goods this time were all high-grade goods that Du Kang had carefully crafted a while ago. The raw materials were also used in the amputation of the original body. This kind of important thing had been stolen without any reason. Du Kang even wanted to kill someone.    

This was an organized and premeditated theft. Thieves were extremely cunning. Even after Du Kang had flipped through the recordings of the lunar stronghold more than ten times, he still could not find any traces of them. Those weapons seemed to have disappeared without a reason.    

As for using the lunar stronghold to search for the weapons themselves... Du Kang had used a new technology developed based on Anubis's long staff on these high-grade goods. Those weapons could be enlarged and shrunk according to the user's will. This was also why Du Kang had yet to find even a single weapon. After all, the Moon Fortress's record structure was limited. It was already very difficult for Du Kang to use this thing to see the "Unparalleled Three Kingdoms."    

Du Kang swore that in the future, he would definitely place a locator on all works that had yet to be sold. He wanted to see who would dare to steal again.    

However, no matter how irritable Du Kang was right now, if he was stolen, it would still be stolen in the end. With a heart full of anger, after Du Kang repaired his Armor Incarnation, he returned to the human world once more.    

The human world was a good place to gather information. These humans who did not mind the big picture were very keen to spread any information, including information that had nothing to do with humans. And those works were also lost in this land. Instinct told Du Kang that these humans definitely knew something.    

After the major cultivation, the Armor Incarnation was slightly smaller by Du Kang, and its height was reduced to about two meters. This was also why Du Kang could enter the teahouse and listen to books without any restraint. A three meter tall person really did not look like a human. The more troublesome thing was that if the size was too big, Du Kang would not be able to enter any houses.    

"But Guan Yun Chang pointed at the city wall of Xu Chang and shouted loudly: Ha! Cao Mengde! Today, you opened the city and surrendered, and you are still in charge of the emperor. Forget it. If you rely on the benefits of the city and stubbornly resist, do you really think you are my blade..."    

Pah -    

Xing Mu slapped his palm.    

"Is it bad?"    

Hearing the storyteller pat Xingmu, the audience below habitually started cursing.    

"Hey, you broke it at the critical moment again. Let's have another episode!"    

"One more round! One more round! "    

"Predict the aftermath and listen to the next analysis." The storyteller stood up and bowed to the audience. "I'm sorry, but I'm really tired today. I'm just trying to make a living. How can I tell you when I'm tired? "    

"One more paragraph!"    

"Give me another piece of the book!"    

The audience continued to coax.    

The storyteller was also at a loss for words. After all, this was the Capital of Martial Arts. All the judges here were strong and muscular men with some martial arts skills. Just the way they were making noise made this small teahouse sound like a martial arts field. Those who didn't know would think that they were going to fight.    

"Forget it" Looking at the unrelenting audience, the storyteller sat back down again, "Don't waste any more time, let's just chat for a bit."    

"What are we talking about!? Continue talking!"    

"Yeah! Finish!"    

"Let's chat then." Looking at the noisy crowd, Du Kang covered his mouth. He took out a small golden cake from his black robe and threw it on the storyteller's case. "Let's talk about something interesting."    

"Hiss..." Looking at the golden cake that was half the size of a palm, the storyteller gasped. He quickly got up and bowed to Du Kang. "Thank you, warrior! May I know what this warrior wants to hear?"    

"Let's talk about some divine weapons." Du Kang thought for a while and added, "They are all martial cultivator, who is not interested in this thing?"    

The storyteller in front of him was obviously a disciple of a novelist. They were the best source of information and the best people to seek death. Du Kang had even found out that a disciple of a novelist had gone to the North to search for the Earth Dragon. This was also the reason why Du Kang had a deep impression of this school.    

If there was really any movement, the storyteller should know something.    

"Warrior, what you say makes sense." The storyteller nodded and sat back down. "Walking the Jianghu, the first place is definitely money. There is a saying that it is hard to turn a hero into a man without money, the storyteller said. The second thing you need to do is to use weapons. This is a guy who earns money. Of course, I'm not talking about robbery. Please don't misunderstand me."    

The audience smiled kindly. They knew very well what the storyteller was referring to. In recent years, it had almost become a custom for the warriors to cross the border and fight in the grass valleys in the neighboring territories. Many of them had also gone to those small kingdoms to show off, and some even became rich because of it.    

"When it comes to weapons, I have to mention the crescent moon green dragon that followed Great-grandfather to war for his entire life." The storyteller stretched out a finger. "The blade is nine feet and five inches long, weighing eighty-two kilograms. It is the top of all weapons."    

All the judges nodded in agreement. Although everyone knew that it was not the case, it was still Emperor Guan's weapon after all. Saying that it was the head of all weapons was a political right. If it wasn't the leader... he wouldn't have been invited to tea.    

"Next is the polearm Wen Hou used back then." The storyteller extended his second finger. "The polearm is two zhang long and weighs forty jin. Wen Hou once used this polearm to fight against the crowd in front of the Tiger Cage Pass. Its power is unstoppable."    

"What else?" The judges began to coax him, "Who doesn't know about these things!? Bring some fresh ones! "    

"Fresh ones..."    

The storyteller rubbed his forehead.    

"The senior master of the Xian family of the former Qin family, the sword of Qin Guu Lih, the Matrix Token. You don't know about this, right? "    

"This doesn't count!" An officer shouted, "You just told me the story of the Dark Sword last month!"    

"I..." The storyteller choked, "Forget it, let's talk about the Jianghu today."    

"Don't interrupt! Where's the promised divine weapon?" The judges all criticized, "That warrior gave the reward for nothing?"    

"Make it a list of patience." The storyteller raised his hand and said, "Jianghu is a Jianghu matter, but it is also related to divine weapons."    

"I wonder if you know about the Northern Lu Clan?"    

The storyteller kept him in suspense.    

The storyteller nodded as he watched the audience quieten down.    

"This Senluo family has recently risen to fame..."    

Looking at the storyteller who spoke with confidence, Du Kang let out a breath.    

There was a clue.