They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 102 White Mask Church

After thinking this way, Riya pressed his temples several times to relieve the pain. He withdrew his hand, and little Swale stayed in his hat and stretched out his tentacles to continue pressing for him.

"If you don't want to see me lying here motionless, don't stick your tentacles into my brain, Shival."

"Ow."

Little Shival's tentacles gave up the idea of ​​piercing Riya's temple. It lay on the young man's head and kept quiet. Soon, it followed its host back to the library.

The library, whose main colors are brown and red, looks full of a sense of age. The long corridor of books stretches so far that it seems there is no end in sight.

Of course, this is also thanks to the "genius" design of the architect. Normal people would never think of adding an entire mirror to the wall of the library.

Although the wall with additional mirrors is only the eastern wall of the first floor, it still adds a lot of visible area to the library.

"How does breakfast taste?" When Ria passed by Eileen, she took her "Librarian" ID badge from the table and put it on neatly.

Erinte made no sound at this time. She lowered her head and seemed to be asleep. However, she was not sleeping. She was just too weak to respond to the sound in time.

"Xiao Liya, you are back, and I left some food for you..." Erinte raised her head, reached under the table and touched it, suddenly becoming confused.

She can't seem to find anything to eat, which is strange.

Ria felt that something was very wrong with her now. There was something black and suspected to be blood stains on the corner of the old man's mouth, and his face was pale, even more terrifying than when he first came into this world.

She looked more and more like a mummy.

Erinte fumbled under the table for a moment. She raised her hand and suddenly smiled very kindly: "I found it, let's try it while it's fresh."

Her hands were empty, she just kept carrying the paper bag, placed the "paper bag" on the table intact, took out a piece of air and handed it to Riya.

Riya stretched out her hand and pretended to take it, then took a bite and tasted: "It tastes good."

"As long as you like it. If you like it, there are some here, so take these."

"it is good."

With that said, Riya made a "take" motion to pick up the bag of air and put it into her arms. After bidding farewell to Erinte, she began to look for the bird-beaked doctor who was reading a book.

To be honest, Riya suspected that Elinte had experienced hallucinations. Some supernatural pollution often caused people to be indistinguishable from reality, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Old Eileen's state can no longer be delayed. She needs treatment, but the only person who can save her does not intend to take action now. He still looks like waiting for the patient to die.

In a few minutes, Ria successfully found Dr. Beak enjoying coffee on the second floor of the library.

"Won't you come and eat some of the food Ms. Eileen gave you?"

With that said, Ria put the bag of "food" on the table, and the doctor glanced over there: "You'd better not be kidding me. I will report your condition to James truthfully."

"It's so boring." Riya sat diagonally opposite the doctor, picked up the things in the "paper bag" and started "eating".

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, doctor. James has already planned to represent Endles in the national team, and he can't control me for the time being."

"Do you really believe his lame excuses?"

"So what if you don't believe it. Both James and Groh think there is no future in studying medicine. I suggest Dr. Brunner that you also consider your hobby while the time is still early."

Bruna didn't speak. He put down the book and watched Riya grabbing a handful of air from the air and eating it happily.

I have to admit that Riya's imitation was indeed lifelike, and the air was forced by his movements to create the illusion of round baked cookies. "Just say what you want to say. For example...do you want to talk to me about Old Hodder's illness?"

"No, no, since you, doctor, are so indifferent, let's put that disease aside for now. What I want to tell you is about the [Rising Sun Blood Formation]."

Riya put down her hand, tapped on the table a few times, and roughly sorted out what happened not long ago and told Bruna.

Of course, there's a part about himself that's hidden in it.

"Xu Ri told me that this kind of thing is related to living corpses and moths. So whether the phantom I saw has something to do with Zoramu Street, and I want to know who that person is."

"..."

Bruna fell into a brief silence, his voice was suppressed, and the air around him seemed to become stagnant: "You mean, you saw someone wearing a black robe and a white mask on his face?"

"With just that short glance, I felt my physical condition deteriorate sharply and I had a splitting headache. I believed it was not an ordinary thing."

"It's really not ordinary, haha, a bunch of pretty tricky things."

Bruna lowered his head and seemed to fall into deep thought.

"You should have heard of the underground church."

"I've heard that they are heretics who have reneged on the Church of the Sun. They are a mixed crowd and believe in many things, but they are always regarded as a group of people who cannot stand on the stage."

"This information is indeed true, but there are also troublesome and unique things in it...

I'm talking about troubles and troubles, not invincible, but even I don't want to meet that group of people.

They have a name, [White Mask]. "

"What kind of trouble is it? It's hard for me to describe it, because these people believe in God but don't believe in God. They like to suppress all kinds of churches, smashing statues of gods and smashing churches. They have done it all.

They will pretend to be any believer and sneak into the believers, and then do countless blasphemous things to God, destroy their statues in various ways, and it is common to write graffiti on them.

Even on a whim one day, the people in the white mask will nominate members of their own organization to become new gods and worship him, performing collective blood sacrifices. "

Riya was puzzled: "Why would someone do this?"

Although he believed in freedom as well as those people, at least Riya maintained his outward skills very well, and those people actually dared to do things that insulted the godhead openly.

The most critical point is how the image of the man in black robe can cause mental damage.

"This is the key part." Bruner folded his hands and placed the beak in the center.

"Based on what I know, they seem to have hooked up with a sleeping god, dedicating their body and mind completely to him, and then creating chaos everywhere in the name of their dependents."

"You may not understand what I say, but in layman's terms, this group of lunatics themselves don't know what they will do in the next second. The meaning of this organization's existence is to do whatever they want, have fun, and have chaos first. "

"Nobody knows what they're trying to do."

Why destroy the idols?
Because it's an eyesore, because I find it interesting and exciting.

Why do murderers place people in strange poses?

Because of this, those who come to investigate will show horrified expressions.

(End of this chapter)