DNF Meets Harry Potter

Alicia and Nick cast their gazes toward the church, where the door to the basement was open, revealing a rectangular black opening inside. And when they looked over, it seemed like something was passing by, evil and filthy.

This thing left a short but nightmare-like impression in their minds. Although they couldn't find anything frightening about it, it made things even more crazy and crashing.

It was a living person--the first living person they had seen upon entering Innsmouth, save for the uncomfortable 'people' of the outskirts since entering the whole part of town.

Strangely, Aliya and Nick didn't find anything frightening from that person, but the fact was completely opposite, their hands couldn't stop shaking after seeing that person, and cold sweat broke out for a moment Wet their backs.

"Dimension Cognitive Distortion!"

With such a big accident, Karl naturally had to do something. He gently closed his eyes, and the power of the dimension temporarily distorted the vision of the two, which could prevent them from being more seriously polluted by the spirit.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, although he didn't look at that person, but the ability of supernatural perception allowed him to see that person thoroughly. In an instant, he realized that it was obviously a pastor. Of course, what could a church be if it wasn't a pastor?

However, it is clear that the pastor does not seem to believe in God. He wore some very strange religious uniforms, with many filthy half-human half-frog patterns carved on the front-Carl guessed that they should be new costumes introduced by the Dagon Order after adjusting the worship rituals of the local church.

However, it was the tall crown on the priest's head that caught his subconscious at the first moment and brought him a sense of strangeness.

The ornament had a high front, with a wide but irregular silhouette, as if specially designed for an almost curiously oval head.

Its material seems to be mainly gold, but it exudes a strange luster with a slightly lighter color, which seems to imply that the creators have mixed some equally gorgeous and almost unidentifiable metals into the gold, and smelted them into Certain odd alloys. The crown was in near-perfect condition, its surface engraved or stamped in high relief with certain striking and perversely bewildering designs.

Some patterns are just simple geometric shapes, others are clearly related to the sea, but all patterns exude incredible craftsmanship and elegance.

It looks beautiful, but it just gives people an evil and dirty feeling...

The unclear face under the crown and the shambling figure in the robe added an indescribably ominous feeling to Karl's heart.

On the surface, Carl still looked like he was joking and joking, but in fact, that thing had already aroused his fear for no other reason. It looked a little too evil, and Aliya and Nick were almost knocked down and lost. Not wronged.

"Sister Aliya, are you sick? Would you like a bottle of yogurt?"

After Carl silently kept a thought in his heart, he gently shook Alia's hand, and then took out a small bottle of yogurt from his pocket with the other hand, and said innocently.

Naturally, it is not ordinary yogurt, but...

Toys of the mysterious world!

Clearing up negative states works great!

Aliya naturally understood what Carl meant, and immediately took it with understanding: "Brother, thank you. It may be because of motion sickness just now, and I feel like vomiting."

"Brother Nick, do you want it too?"

Carl took another bottle out of his pocket and shook it slightly in front of Nick.

"If you'd like to give me a bottle, that would be great, of course."

Nick pressed his temples, and forced an ugly smile on his handsome face.

"You said you would give me a new watch on my birthday last time, but why haven't you bought it for me?"

Carl shook his little head, trying to put on an innocent and cute look, but his eyes kept on watching the Rolex on Nick's wrist.

After being an agent for so many years, how could Nick not understand the meaning of Carl's words. Immediately suppressing the severe pain in his heart, he took off the watch, and put it on Carl's wrist gently.

"Then brother give you my own, can you?"

The nausea and dizziness in his mind became more and more serious, and Nick knew that if he didn't bleed, he might be in trouble.

"Thank you Brother Nick!"

Carl smiled slightly, and handed the toy of the mysterious world to Nick. Looking at the gleaming watch in his hand, Xin Dao should be able to sell it for a lot of money, and he should be able to help Jane Moyle after returning home.

The two who drank the potion finally felt much better. The weird feeling just now made the two of them almost want to hit the wall.

"Don't look around. Although the eyes are the windows of the soul, they are also the best place for evil to attack the soul. Not every time I have the opportunity to help you. In a weird place like Innsmouth, what are you seeing? What you should see, you may not know how to die in the end..."

Just after the two took a few deep breaths and finally adjusted, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in their hearts.

The two understood that Karl was silently admonishing them, so they immediately restrained their minds and stopped observing.

It was really terrible just now, and Aliya still has lingering fears. She just glanced at the crown just now, and she had a crazy urge to commit suicide.

And Nick's heart was bleeding. The watch just now was a limited edition Rolex that he bought for 50,000 dollars a month ago, but now, it is gone.

The group of three continued to move forward. This time Nick and Aliya learned how to behave, holding Carl's hand tightly, and no longer thinking about surveying the terrain. If the shock just now happened again, they felt that they would definitely go crazy.

Not long after entering Innsmouth they at last saw a few living people in the streets. In their line of sight, a few disgusting-looking young people sporadically appeared on the sidewalk—among them there were individual pedestrians, and there were also two or three groups of silent small groups. The ground floors of the houses that were about to collapse occasionally had shops open, with dingy, dilapidated signs.

All the scenes seem to silently describe the desolation and dilapidation of Innsmouth today.

"Perhaps we should find a place to rest first."

Aliya looked at the building in front of her and suggested. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that they cannot investigate the evil hidden in Innsmouth within a day, so it is necessary to find a safer place to settle down first.

Not long after they walked away, the priest with a gorgeous crown and a strange uniform stared coldly at the direction they left...

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