They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 117 The Poker Game
Rats were running towards us from all directions, and there were seven fewer of them than yesterday. Riya leaned over and took off her hat, put the brim of the hat to the ground, and let the rats crawl along the brim of the hat. into the hat.

He doesn't just have one set of clothes. These things are usually stored by Xiao Shiwaer, including hats.

What can a magician do without a hat? For Ria, half of the performances he prepares rely on hats. Without a hat, he would have to prepare the show again.

Therefore, the hat itself is a very important prop.

After waiting for the last mouse to enter the brim of the hat, Riya directly lifted the hat and swung the inside of the hat forward in a show-off manner. Then he buckled it down lightly, and when he lifted it up again, a half-sized mouse appeared under the hat. tortoiseshell cat.

Riya let it stay outside the tent to act as a greeter, and placed a bowl of food for it and told it not to run around.

"Meow!" The tortoiseshell cat shook its tail gently twice, looked up at Riya and wanted to nuzzle him. However, as soon as it got closer, an almost terrifying fear came from its bones and made it squat on the ground obediently. Don't even dare to move.

It saw a palm-sized black face appear on the young man's face, and that face was inlaid with two round golden eyes, staring at it faintly.

"Meow..." The tortoiseshell cat no longer moved randomly, but squatted quietly on the spot, its body upright, like a statue.

The tent at this time has been set up.

Ria briefly checked inside and found that the space inside was much wider than what she saw outside. It shouldn't be a problem to fit hundreds of people inside.

He was already very satisfied. After all, today was just a magic trick, not a circus or a high-altitude fall. Instead, he disliked the tent that was more than ten stories high and took up too much space.

There is a circular platform in the middle of the tent, with an electric lamp hanging on the top that can turn on by itself without a cord, and around it are semicircular wooden steps from high to low as seats for the audience.

It must be said that Xuri's gift was perfect, and Riya felt a rare warmth in his heart. He put his hat back on his head, looked at some of the people who came up out of curiosity, and welcomed them.

"Is it a magic show today? You actually set up a tent?" Someone came up and asked.

Riya: "Actually, miss, I am the only one performing. After all, my partners are not human."

"Why don't you come and take a look? You only need one Swaar. If you don't like it, we can refund the money."

"I definitely want to come and see it. I watched your performance yesterday. I was so excited that the whole family couldn't sleep well."

The lady took out a Shivall from her pocket. The cat on the ground patted the ground with its paw, and she immediately placed the Shivall on the ground knowingly.

After a while, she reached into her pocket and took out a handful of coins and put them there. Then she touched the cat many times and entered the tent excitedly.

With the first one came the second. Gradually, a long queue filled up in front of Riya's tent, and the cats on the ground were changed from tortoiseshell cats to white cats, and from white cats to orange cats.

They always need to take shifts, otherwise it's not an option to keep being touched.

Looking at the almost endless queue behind her, Ria couldn't help but worry about whether the tent could accommodate so many people.

Fortunately, the number of people finally reached a balance. They poured into the tent and found a place to sit at random. In the end, there were more than twenty seats available.

For a while, the tent was bustling with people and a little dull, so Riya decided to lift up the top of the tent for ventilation and lighting.He found the rope that controlled the roof, pulled back a few times, and walked out of the tent, ready to wait another five minutes before the show started.

At this time, four people hurriedly ran in from a distance. The leader of those people was a very tall and strong man with a protruding chin, which was particularly impressive. The people behind him were seen by Lia. The investigator who was questioning the Zoramu incident in the library at the time.

Perhaps they wanted to hide their identity, so they deliberately removed the double gears from their clothes. When they came to Riya, the leader looked him up and down. Riya was indifferent and silently pointed to the cat on the ground, near it. Piles filled with Shivar.

"Sir, the admission fee is one Swaar..."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly threw a handful of money into the pile of money and said there was no need to look for it, and entered the house directly.

It seems that this man is also in a higher class in the Order Association and doesn't take Riya seriously. Rather, they are here to close the net.

Ria roughly knows what the Order Association is thinking, but she doesn't want to pay attention to it yet. After all, it will be easier to deal with the White Mask Church with the help of investigators.

At this time, he looked at the coins that were almost piled up in a hill on the ground. At the interface between the gloves and the cuffs, one eye slowly closed.

"The transaction has been established. Everyone is welcome to witness the consequences of taking advantage of others."

Riya put all the money away, stuffed the cat and the bowl it had eaten into into the hat, and put the hat on her head.

He turned around and walked into the tent with his cane. The moment he entered, he closed the curtain of the tent. At this time, the only remaining lights went out, and everyone turned to look at Riya in a relatively dim environment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my magic show. Next - please witness the birth of a miracle!"

Riya said and took off his hat to everyone. When he put the top hat back on his head, with a "bang", he disappeared from the place, leaving only a hat in the air. Falling leisurely.

At the same time, Riya was already in the center of the stage inside the tent. He waved towards his hat, and the hat actually flew over in front of everyone until Riya hooked it with his cane and pinched it. The brim of the hat is caught in the hand, showing its emptiness.

The audience immediately applauded with joy, and then they saw the person on the stage holding a stack of cards, shuffling the cards several times, taking out one, and randomly selected an audience member to guess the card.

"Let me guess...eight of diamonds?"

"bingo!"

Riya turned over the card, and the number was the black eight of diamonds. Then he handed the card to the audience. The moment the audience got it, they found that the card turned blank, and there seemed to be something extra in his pocket. thing.

He quickly looked through his pocket and was surprised to find an extra paper ball inside. Wrapped inside the paper ball were eight Swaar coins!
"This, this--" The audience was speechless in surprise. He looked at Riya and felt that Riya must be a person who knows magic.

"It's incredible."

After the spectator got the money, the nearby spectators became excited and wanted to play this poker guessing game.

(End of this chapter)