Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

In the spacious stone room, Puja was packing his luggage.    

"Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry..." A shrimp man waved his arms. "It's better if we go together after we finish our work here. After all, your identity... "    

The prawn man's limbs paused for a moment.    

Although the prawn language did not have the word "slave," the prawn people knew very well what slavery meant.    

After being together for so long, the prawn people also knew about Puja's background.    

The other party's status on this planet was even worse than a Dreadclaw.    

But the prawns of Exploration Team did not take this seriously. The way the prawns reproduce made them unanimously believe that heroes should not ask where they come from. Everyone was hatched from eggs, and they had received the same education since they were young. Who could be more noble than who? At most, they would go to different places when they grew up.    

However, the consensus within the tribe did not mean that the shrimp people knew nothing about the outside world. They also had some understanding about the so-called "hierarchy" or "system in the Galaxy - after all, in order to defeat the enemy, they had to have some understanding of the enemy first. The shrimp people had been very clear about this since the moment they stepped into the Galaxy. There was no kindness in the dark void. Everything they saw was the enemy.    

But now, it seemed like... not all of them were enemies.    

Puja did not have much to pack. A set of tattered clothes that had been washed until it was white and a wooden stick with a sharp tip. This was everything that Puja had brought with him when he came here. Some fruits were wrapped in a simple package by the side. These were the food on the road. Other than these things, there was nothing else.    

Looking at Puja who had finished packing, the prawns of Exploration Team looked at each other and shook their heads.    

Although they could understand Puja's longing for his hometown, they couldn't let him leave just like that. Otherwise, by the time they finished their work and went to find this kid, this kid would have already died.    

After all, in the eyes of the shrimp people, Puja was still too weak.    

"I'm leaving. Let's go home and take a look."    

The short and fat Puja gestured to the prawns.    

"Wait, I'm done. You guys, come. My family's food is delicious."    

"Wait a minute."    

A shrimp man from the Exploration Team stopped Puja, who was bidding farewell.    

"We have something for you."    

"That's enough, it's enough."    

He pointed at the bag of fruits he had with him.    

"Food, enough."    

"Not this."    

The shrimp man shook his head and waved his limbs.    

A piece of metal plate shaped like a shell floated over from behind the shrimp man and floated in front of Puja.    

"This is my backup Molten Shield..."    

"Molten?"    

Puja was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand again and again.    

"Don't! It was expensive! I, I don't know how to use symbols! This, there's no need!"    

" It's not what you think it is. Everyone has this thing. "    

The shrimp man gestured at the other shrimp people, and sure enough, all of them took out a similar piece of armor.    

"This thing is the only thing in our hands that is completely automated. When in danger, it will automatically activate. It's not like we can't use it even if we don't know how to use runes. It's just that it's inconvenient to replenish it. If one didn't know how to use symbols, then this thing wouldn't be able to be used again after using it for two or three times. However, at crucial moments, it could still save one's life. Take it well. Safety first."    

" Un... "    

Puja hesitated for a moment, but still took the armor plate and placed it on his chest.    

"Thank you, thank you."    

"You're welcome." The shrimp man waved his limbs. "When we go to your house later, just treat us well."    

"I will. Home, simple and crude. But, no problem, welcome "    

Puja revealed a smile, then waved goodbye to the prawns.    

Looking at Puja's back as he walked further and further away, the prawns of Exploration Team all returned to the forward base and continued to work.    

A set of molten shields that could save their lives at a critical moment was not cheap. They had to get another set immediately.    

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At the same time.    

Tewa Territory, Floating City.    

In the lord's palace, a series of angry roars were heard, accompanied by the sound of something being broken. Archduke Tepisan's two sons held back their fear and stood outside the palace, waiting for Archduke Tepisan to vent his anger.    

There was no way they wouldn't be afraid. One should know that Archduke Tepisan did not avoid anyone when he ate his blood. The two of them had personally seen what the so-called "blood food" was.    

Although to these noble winged people, killing a few lowly slaves was nothing. But the method of eating raw was still...    

The two of them could vaguely guess how the Silver Sparrow Family disappeared all of a sudden.    

In the past, the two of them respected Archduke Tepisan because of his father's identity and power. But now, this reverence had completely changed to fear.    

The fear of the prey towards the hunter.    

"No! How can it be wrong!"    

Hearing the angry roar coming from the hall, the two brothers simply buried their heads into their wings.    

Some things, the more you hear, the faster you die.    

But in the end, you can't hide.    

"Robinson! Pukasan! Get in here!"    

Spencer and Pukasan looked at each other and forced a smile.    

The other side was as scared as him. No one could rely on the other side to survive.    

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.    

Taking a deep breath, robinson and Pukasan gathered their courage and flew into the hall, bowing to the increasingly terrifying figure in front of them.    

"Father."    

Looking at his two sons, Archduke Tepisan's mood calmed down a little.    

However, he was still filled with anger.    

There was definitely something wrong with the training method recorded in the magic book. Archduke Tepisan could feel that this cultivation method of devouring blood was completely different from the methods of using strength recorded in the later parts. Those powerful magic arts seemed to be customized for the people with wings. However, Archduke Tepisan was unable to cultivate any of them.    

He could only feel that he was getting hungrier and hungrier.    

No, this wasn't right at all. This magic book had been a trap since the beginning.    

But even if Archduke Tepisan understood this, there was no way he could turn back.    

Not to mention those starving condors surrounding him, just his body would not allow him to stop cultivating. If he did not continue to eat blood to increase his strength, the first one to die would be himself.    

Archduke Tepisan was sure that this cultivation method definitely had a matching method to suppress his appetite.    

However, he didn't have this method.    

Looking at his two trembling sons, Archduke Tepisan sighed.    

He still had to protect the family first.    

"Is the blood food ready?"    

"Yes, yes..." Robinson looked at his father in fear, "It's not ready yet..."    

"Not yet?"    

Archduke Tepisan's eyes widened.    

"What do you want to do..."    

"Father! No, don't blame big brother!"    

Pukasan quickly pulled his brother back.    

"Father! There were not many slaves around! You have already... "    

Boom!    

The ground in front of Pukasan was smashed into a huge pit by the wings.    

"Then go and grab it!"    

Archduke Tepisan angrily waved his wings.    

"Gong Arong! Andida! Vitamin! Neribelon! The slaves in the territory had gathered in many places! Capture them all! Those lowly terrestrial species have lived long enough!"    

If these are not enough...    

Archduke Tepisan thought of the Silver Sparrow Family.    

He was going to hunt them personally.