I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

above.

Huge creatures with bat wings, ferocious heads and copper-like bodies soared in the sky.

Constantly staggering, occasionally falling 30 on the tip of the big bell tower, a pair of empty eyes looking around.

dragon?

Or a red dragon?

He felt incredible.

What a joke, now that Tianmu was born, everyone knows that this kind of fantasy creature is second only to God.

Or a kind of god.

Just like King Arthur, he only possessed the Red Dragon Gene, and his magic, strength, and anti-magic power were so strong that he could resist low-level Noble Phantasms.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Solomon glanced at him.

"That's the Byager, not a red dragon like the Deep Ones. They're a race that serves the evil god. Okay, let's not waste any more time."

Follow me closely, and don't agree to anyone who talks to you, or you'll be tricked into eating by these students."

???

Aixi looked at those sunny, smiling little boys and girls, with a black question mark face,

If his grandfather, the Sleeping King, were here, he would probably be happy to death.

Solomon didn't bother to explain and just walked forward.

You probably don't know the weirdness of their restraint practice. He is considered the most normal person here, okay?

Fortunately, the skylight is quite good for training, so there is no such thing as unbelief. Aisi followed Solomon all the way to the principal's office.

Along the way, he saw many classrooms with their sect signs hanging on them.

"Evil Thought Seed Dissection Room."

"Abraham gets close to exorcise the devil."

"Hollow Ghost Magic Alchemy."

"Soul Chimera Laboratory."

He could even hear waves of inhuman cries, which made him feel fortunate that he never sought death.

Dengdengdeng.

Solomon fell silent at some point, knocked on the door, and said bluntly: "Old man, the current authorities want to cooperate with you."

There was silence for two or three seconds.

A smiling voice came from inside. The voice was crisp and clear, clearly the voice of a young woman.

next moment.

The door opened automatically.

Aisi was stunned.

I saw a graceful woman lazily slumped in the sofa, her plump body wrapped in a beautiful cheongsam.

Her snow-white right arm stretched out from the short and narrow cuffs, holding a paper fan that covered half of her face, leaving only her deep, beautiful eyes exposed.

Shit, the old man you’re talking about is a woman?

Or a stunning beauty?

Solomon was not surprised and said expressionlessly: "Our principal is called the Thousand-Faced God.

To be honest, after knowing him for thousands of years, I still don’t know whether he is a man or a woman, or even a human?

A black man, a pharaoh, a monster... He often plays tricks on mortals in various forms.

Oh, and he was your vice president.”

The woman, whose face was half covered by the fan, narrowed her eyes.

"Ah, I'll be angry if you reveal my secrets like this, little Solomon."

……

Damn, the swollen girl!!!

Thousands of miles away.

Luo Shu stood up from the bed and took a breath of cold air.

five minutes later.

After drinking a sip of the iced essence, Luo Shu rubbed his temples and called out a name in a complicated tone: "Nyarlathotep!"

One of the three gods of the Cthulhu pantheon.

The messenger and agent of Azathoth, the chief demon god

Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos.

If an ordinary person, or even an ordinary god, pronounces this name, it will immediately attract thousands of gazes from the starry sky.

The Swelling Daughter is one of His incarnations.

She appears to be a beauty in cheongsam with a fan covering her face, but in reality she is a horror made up of layers of swollen tentacles.

If this is the only feature, we cannot be sure.

But it also mentions incarnations such as the Black Pharaoh, the Red Queen, and the Faceless God.

More importantly, these incarnations possess intellectual existence.

Rather than the chaotic selves of other Old Ones.

"As expected, in the old days, He was the only one who could possibly possess intelligence."

Luo Shu muttered.

Because of his support as "Doctor", the strength of the six chaebols skyrocketed, directly threatening the status of old top forces such as Reston.

So we try to cooperate with the old system which is currently the only one in the mortal world.

Luo Shu used the Divine Jade to solidify a perspective and then went to explore the bottom of the matter...

The result was that an Amon was blown out... Ugh, Naa?

It is said that the "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep has no real entity at all, but is composed of countless incarnations of varying strengths.

In other words, it is indeed possible to remove the pollution and chaos of a certain incarnation, thereby gaining intellect and self.

This Old One, the Swelling Daughter, is just like that.

Moreover, she is extremely powerful. Even a dozen ordinary people would not be able to defeat her.

After all, the Old Days are the limit of God.

But God and God's limits are not the same thing.

Just like the physical limits of ordinary people and Xiang Yu are completely on different levels.

And the Swelling Girl is essentially a part of the Outer Gods...

"Well, it's only slightly worse than that fat green geek sleeping on the seabed."

"But this should be the limit, right? Any more and the balance will be lost, and the Servant will lose its intelligence."

Luo Shu silently confirmed it with the Divine Jade.

It was about the same as he estimated.

Naaa can only use powers below the Outer Gods.

The problem is not big.

Luo Shu emitted a few rays of light transformed from the Divine Jade, automatically found a viewing angle to monitor Naya, and then lay down on the bed to take a nap.

The spiritual universe has natural operating laws. Except for the initial background design, everything is a natural evolution.

This time he did not meet Teacher Kurumi as he wished, but he got the movie queen Mai-chan and a playful assistant Haimeng-chan.

Subconsciously touching his kidneys, Luo Shu remembered that he had become a god and there was no possibility of kidney deficiency.

But after the exciting first half, the second half was bloody.

.....

Time is like dust, slipping away through your fingers without you noticing.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since the arrival of the God's Tomb.

The world's first international city, even a new metropolis of Qianjie City, was fully completed a week ago with the joint efforts of the five major gangsters.

Representatives from all countries attended the unprecedented ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Hundreds of superiors from other worlds also offered blessings on behalf of their worlds.

The city was officially named: Fuyuki.

On the surface, it was to show respect for Tianmu, but secretly he was trying to rely on the great spiritual vein to summon the heroic spirit.

At the same time, the whole world was in turmoil.

In addition to the occasional unexpected problems caused by secret experiments conducted by various countries, people in the other world are also unwilling to be lonely, and the phenomenon of reverse time travel is becoming more and more frequent.

Everyone felt the signs of a coming storm.

As a result, the sound of spells being chanted can be seen everywhere in parks, streets, and squares, and many countries have even begun to include magic classes in basic education.

The full name Chaofan vaguely saw the dawn.

The only question is, who will be the teachers?

Buy a joke.

With that little income, do you want to hire a formal magician?

So for the time being, only aristocratic schools and some key schools have offered magic classes, and most of them are elective.

As a result, in aristocratic schools around the world, a tiny classroom is packed with nearly a hundred students, leaving no room for competition.

Even so, the noble students of various courses are also enthusiastically signing up, even if it means climbing in.

The same is true for Shuchi Academy, Japan's top aristocratic high school.

"The magic teacher who came today is quite handsome."

A girl whispered.

"Yeah, and it always feels familiar."

The Foreign Minister's daughter looked confused.

Soon, both of them stopped talking and walked away in a hurry.

Behind.

Kaguya walked to the classroom door with a calm expression, and saw the young magic teacher coming out and hugging her arms.

"If you do this, my suggestion magic will be useless, right?"

Feeling the immature development of Kaguya's body, Luo Shu felt helpless.

The corners of Kaguya's mouth curled up.

It was just as she wished. Otherwise, why did she drag Luo Shu to Xiuzhi Academy? Wasn't it just to keep him away from that woman named Yukinoshita?

220. The harem scumbag Luo Shu, after three months, the sky curtain starts

In the countless dreams that day.

In the past, I thought that love was a war, and girls who wanted the other party to take the initiative were dead.

No matter how arrogant you are, once you become a loser worth billions, you should understand how to be rewarded with sincerity.

So during this period, Kaguya took the initiative, even though she couldn't open her mouth to say those embarrassing and shameful... ahem, love words.

But since you are not good at speaking, take the initiative and express your feelings through actions.