They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 110 Gaen Hephesgetu

The pigeon called "coo coo" a few times, and Riya put the hat back on.

He bowed to everyone, spread out his hands and stretched them downward slightly: "Thank you for your support, and praise the sun."

"Praise the sun!"

People responded to him with joy, then asked him where he was from and if he could continue to perform other performances.

Riya answered in the affirmative and announced that today's performance is completely free, and that there will be a grander magic show here tomorrow, and the admission fee only costs one Swaar.

Hearing this number, everyone thought there was something wrong with their ears, but Riya just smiled mysteriously.

"I think there is a lack of happiness here. The job of a magician is to bring happiness to everyone. As for money - it is just a form. I feel very honored that you can come to see my performance."

After saying this, everyone showed a look of joy. It is true that they rarely see magic performances. This is a fatal temptation for people who yearn for fantasy. However, Riya said that there are no extraordinary means in it, and it all depends on the individual. Do it.

"If anyone wants to learn, I can teach after the show tomorrow and it will only cost one Swaar."

"Really!?" People looked at each other and moved forward to book and sign up. More and more people were surrounding Riya, but the young man still treated everyone with gentleness and courtesy.

He asked everyone to quiet down and continue to watch his performance. At the end, while they were mesmerized, Riya finally sold a big trick.

"Everyone must be thinking that if ordinary performances are so wonderful, what will happen if extraordinary means are added? Then tomorrow I will invite a magical creature for you, so that it can satisfy your desire to witness the extraordinary. "

"Do you believe in the existence of magic? It is definitely more magical than you think."

"Everyone, please look forward to tomorrow's performance. We will see you at this old place."

He turned the cane several times, and the cane suddenly transformed into a salute and shot into the sky, exploding a big firework at the top of the sky.

"Bang-bang!!!!!"

The gorgeous firelight illuminated everyone's smiling faces, and everyone clapped with satisfaction. Some could not help but give Riya some food or coins, and these Riya accepted them humbly.

"We will see you there at this time tomorrow, dear viewers."

He watched the crowd disperse, put the hat back on his head, and let the mice continue to explore the living corpses. Several mice had already found the house where the living corpses were, but the living corpses there had not appeared to be anything big so far. movement.

However, this kind of thing is a dangerous task. If you are not careful, the mouse will be caught and eaten by the living corpse.

Riya casually reminded them to pay attention to their safety. After holding the stick and staying in place for a moment, she used the end of it to draw a shallow pattern of the sun on the ground.

"To prepare these, you need a tent. Maybe you can apply for an activity subsidy from the sun."

He took one last look at the ground, turned and walked towards Eileen's old house.

At this time, the sky was about to turn from dusk to night. Orange and deep purple colors blended in the sky. The sun had already sunk into the horizon. The remaining blood-colored light briefly illuminated the night. At this time, the moon had already appeared above Riya's head. .

A few irregularly distributed stars dotted the night, watching Riya walking alone on the street——

There were no more people on the streets.The shadow of the young man wearing a beak mask was stretched extremely long by the light of the setting sun, and there seemed to be the "squeaking" sound of insects all around him.

Riya still walked along the original route unhurriedly. In addition to the sound of wind, footsteps, cane tapping on the ground, and the chirping of insects, there seemed to be something else gradually appearing on the street.

The sound was intermittent, slow and urgent, similar to the sound of a flute, and the sound became more and more harsh, almost reaching the point of being noisy and piercing the brain.

Riya stopped and her cane fell to the ground for the last time, making a dull sound.

He slowly turned around, and in the mirror, someone appeared behind him.

The man seemed to have been following him, walking close to the edge of his shadow, holding a flute with both hands and playing through the mask, and strange sounds came from it.

This man wore a large black robe with complicated accessories. The hood covered half of his face, and under the hood, there was a blank mask.

"The Keeper's epidemic doctor?" The man in black robe asked slowly, his voice was very long, and then the man rejected his question, "No, the epidemic doctors are just a bunch of people who are too lazy to show up at non-essential times. You are not an epidemic doctor when it comes to things in front of people.”

"This taste..."

"You are a patient suffering from pollution, and the patient is running around pretending to be a doctor!?"

The man in black robe was muttering something to himself. Obviously, for the fun-loving crowd, Ria's behavior successfully attracted their attention, and it attracted more than just a little bit.

Ria knows how to infer what others want based on their psychology, and what he did after coming to Zoramu Block perfectly fits the way the White Mask Church has always done things.

Even these people never thought that there could be patients who dared to pretend to be epidemic doctors, and that there could be such a way of entertainment.

The man in black robe put down his flute and stood behind Riya at a relatively distance. However, this made Riya feel boundless pressure rushing towards him, as if the air around him was forcibly condensed into a solid state by something. Even breathing is a little difficult.

Riya once again thought of the image he had seen. He did not believe that everyone in this church had that kind of strength. After all, due to the pollution he carried, his ability to accept pollution had been greatly improved.

So far, the only existence that has given him this feeling of being on the verge of suffocation is the mythical creature when he first met him, which is now little Shivall.

He thought that the person in the image might occupy a very special position in the church, and the body shape of the person in front of him completely matched that of the spiritually contaminated image.

It seems that they are the same person.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Gaen, Gaen Hephisgettu. I am the true leader of the White Mask Church. If you hear other people claiming to be the leader, please pretend you have not heard them and ignore them."

"What is your meme?" After asking this question, the man in black robe who called himself Gaen slowly walked towards Riya. He moved very slowly, as if he was afraid that his sudden riot would scare away the prey in front of him.

"Our God can cure any disease, and there are many people in the church who were originally patients and later successfully recovered, so you can trust me."

"Those epidemic doctors are the real danger. They are all a group of quacks. They will only push you into deeper and deeper suffering..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Riya.

(End of this chapter)