The ice crew, who had just walked out of the castle hall, came over with a look of fear and fear.

He bent his waist and looked flattering.

"Mr. Picole, please forgive my arrogance and rudeness. My captain reorganized you with a residence and hope you like it."

"Lead the way." Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

Seeing this, the crew of Floating Iceman nodded and bowed, turned around to lead the way.

The new residence is in this ice-built castle, with complete supporting facilities, including living room, study, bedroom, and bathroom.

It’s not about luxury, but the windows are bright and the guests are driven by servants at the door.

It can be seen that Carol had long thought of the possibility that the ice floe might carry the distinguished guests.

"Mr. Picole, if you have anything to do? Please shake the butler bell, and the Ice Floating Boat will serve you with all your heart!"

When he arrived at the door of the suite, the crew of the Floating Iceman retreated with tact.

Ning Xiuyuan walked into the suite, checked and confirmed that the partition wall was earless, then took out magic items from the eternal space and became busy in the study.

He is preparing to summon the Deep Diver as a casting vehicle for the life-delay magic.

As a servant race in Cthulhu, if there is no external influence, the deep diving person will never die, and the life-delaying technique can be said to be unattractive to him.

But Ning Xiuyuan decided to summon the diving dive.

The reason is very simple:

Among the creatures he can summon, the Deep Diver is the most suitable one.

Weak, full of wisdom, because Cthulhu fell into a deep sleep and summoned it would not incur unknown curses and revenge.

As for the question of the fact that the prolongation technique is not attractive to the deep diver?

It doesn't matter, there is no need to create demand!

Return to the topic.

After preparing, Ning Xiuyuan first sprinkled the broken Cthulhu mantra seal with golden powder, then lit a whale oil candle on the broken spot, and then sprayed some water essence on the candle, and a simple summoning cage was made.

Then he chanted the spell to summon the divester.

——The essence of this spell is actually the prayer of Cthulhu, the old dominant, but after transformation, the target of the summoning target is directed to the deep diving people of Cthulhu.

This magic is very risky because the dive is a race, not an individual.

Therefore, the summoning direction is very vague.

Good luck, may summon a hybrid deep dive;

If you are not lucky, you will even summon the leader of the diving leader - Dagon.

Amid the low and treacherous chanting, there were strange roars, accompanied by the fishy smell of the deep sea.

The whale oil candle swayed, and suddenly the light shone brightly.

As the candle flashed, a human-shaped monster with gray-green skin, covered with scales, raw fish fins on the back, fingers with webbed fingers, like a mixture of fish and humans, flashed out of the light.

At this time, according to the regular process of summoning the Deep Diver, Ning Xiuyuan should sprinkle Suleman's dust and curse the Deep Diver, causing him to fall into a state of serious injury.

Then use the "infusing hint" magic, inject the obedience mind, and transform it into a servant or a demon.

However, this set is too complicated for Ning Xiuyuan, and he doesn't need it.

He directly used "infused hint" as a trading item and traded in the past.

So as soon as this deep diving man appeared, his foolish face became dull. The dark feelings stopped; his instinctive worship of the Father Goddess and the great Cthulhu was also pressed into the depths of his bloodline by "suggestions of obedience".

Demigod Horace watched this scene and his scalp was tight.

Silently turned the deep diving man into a puppet. If this method is used on it, can it resist it?

As it was terrified, Ning Xiuyuan put away the magic materials of summoning the Deep Diver, lit a bonfire, and ordered the Deep Diver: "Call the magic of life-delaying."

As he said that, he stepped back.

Seeing this, the demigod Horace hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Shit-"

The deep diving man heard the order and then roared around the bonfire and roared a weird magic spell.

After modifying the spell to point, it ripples through the horns of the universe under the guidance of the bonfire, pointing to the only target - Yaphum Zha.

Ning Xiuyuan held his breath and had no expression on his face.

"roar--"

An indescribable roar suddenly came from the bonfire, and the flames were no longer swaying, as if they were coming alive, and rushed to the chest of the diver, gradually forming a huge mouth in the abyss.

It is almost time to build a replacement bridge between the two lives.

"Hiss—hiss—"

Unexpectedly, the diving man roared madly, tearing his chest with his webbed hands desperately, as if he wanted to pull out the foreign object.

"roar!"

A more rapid and irritable voice came from the huge mouth of the abyss. The huge mouth opened, and the pale flames could be seen vaguely burning in it.

With just a glance, the demigod Horace immediately screamed. Its skin suddenly melted like a candle burned by flames, and countless evil spirits rolled and wailed in the wax liquid.

——Horace is on the verge of losing control.

Compared to Horace's out of control, Ning Xiuyuan's situation is much better.

He has long been parasitized by the living flames of darkness, and is always ready to fight out of control. Although the power of the tyrant cannot solve the out of control, it can "explain" the out of control and distort the negative impact of the out of control to the lowest.

So his body only fogged in an instant, and before he could see the insects rolling in the grey fog, his body returned to normal.

"roar--"

Another roar of anger, the giant mouth of the abyss could no longer maintain the passage, and it turned into a viscous black flame, swallowing the diving.

The deep diving man didn't even have time to scream, and then turned into a pile of ashes and completely dissipated from the universe.

The huge study suddenly became quiet, and only Horace calmed down his heavy breathing from the control.

Ning Xiuyuan sighed in his heart.

He didn't know why the magic of life-delaying magic failed?

But failure is failure, and finally, the Northern Mainland is inevitable.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door came.

Ning Xiuyuan looked back and his eyes fell on the demigod Horace.

Horace, who had just struggled back from the brink of losing control, looked at Ning Xiuyuan who seemed to be unaffected, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and nodded and turned around and opened the door.

The door opened, and Carol stood outside, respectfully handing over several thick rolls of parchment rolls.

His eyes were so cunning that he looked into the house, but unfortunately, he saw nothing.

"Please give the great presence, tell Mr. Picole that in another five hours the Ice Floating Ship will pass through Wycliff's death vortex, and the hull may shake violently."

"I will tell you."

Horace nodded, his voice strange.

Carol bent down and gave a gift to him, and turned around and left.

Horace returned to the house and presented a pamper.

Ning Xiuyuan sat down on the main seat of the living room, and while flipping through the parchment scroll, he asked, "Did you create the life-delay technique?"

"No, it's from Kunyang!"

"Kunyang people?"

Ning Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, and among the little-known mystical knowledge he obtained, including the records of the Kunyang people.

It is rumored that this is a highly developed underground human civilization that has conquered aging and death.

The long life span made them conquer and transform countless races and invent countless wonders of civilizations, but the absolute satisfaction brought by a long period of time eventually dulled their souls and caused the entire race to fall into degeneration.

Now few people know the specific whereabouts of this underground human race, and they refuse to communicate with each other, only the legends about them have lasted for a long time.

"Our race was conquered by the Kunyang people and became their beasts. Later they left, leaving only a piece of ruins."

Horace narrated his racial history with a expressionless face, and seemed to have no sense of identity with him.

Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

According to records, the Kunyang people once worshiped the God of Toads. Carol was able to obtain the life-delaying technique, which was also a gift from the God of Toads. It is not surprising that Carol's life-delaying technique can point to Horace.

"Keep here, I'm going to do some magic experiments."

Ning Xiuyuan left a word and returned to the study.

He decided to take advantage of the long journey to learn magical magic, and summon Baiaki, the starry sky race in "Serraino out of context" and seal it in the enchanted whistle.
Chapter completed!