They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 17 Batantusa Coins
"Squeak-"

The wooden door is closed.

Leah met James again. He stayed in front of the door, fearing that something might happen to the patient and that his entire year's salary would be wiped out.

"Have you got it?"

"of course."

Riya took out the coin and showed it to the other party. James's lenses reflected the reflection of the mysterious object: "It turns out to be this kind of thing."

Riya was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Toss the Batantusa coin when you are having trouble making a decision, and the answer you get will be correct.

For example, if you don't know which way to go, and you ask it whether to go left or right, if the front side means left and the back side means right, then it will definitely point you to the right way. It is a very convenient and quite outrageous mysterious item. "

"Then someone used it to find me in the first place? If we steal it like this, will we be discovered?"

"Whether the other party can find out is still open to question. You need to know that everything in this world is conserved and everything has a price.

The disordered ones among the Keepers exchanged death, mutation, and insanity that they couldn't afford at any time for extraordinary power.

If ordinary people want to obtain such power, they need to use mysterious items. Behind each mysterious item are countless tragedies. If you want to use them, you must pay a corresponding price.

The outrageous price of the Batantusa coin is that every time you use it, you need to pay for a random organ from the user. It is considered a very expensive mysterious item, but you don’t have to be too nervous. Maybe the person who was chasing you has already His heart was taken away and he died. "

Riya didn't say anything, and he looked at the coin with a subtle look.

If this thing only takes away a random organ, then the number of eyeballs on his body will be countless. Unless he is particularly unlucky, it will only take away a certain eyeball, which will not threaten his life at all.

So after getting James' approval, Riya tried tossing a coin.

"Is the last person who used you still alive?"

"Clap."

The coin falls, revealing the side of the upside-down pentagram.

The answer is no.

It seemed that the unlucky guy had indeed lost his life because of this thing, but the organs removed should not be enough to kill him immediately. Only then did he have the opportunity to find Riya from the crowd.

However, Ria guessed that the other party might have another mysterious item to assist in transferring him, otherwise it would be impossible to bury him without anyone noticing. Even Mrs. Ste, who lives downstairs, did not notice the house. Someone is missing.

"Are those people from the church?"

“I don’t think so, it’s more like something people from the Order Association would do.

Order Association, their daily life is to contain mysterious objects, and then run around the world to fight against us. If they can be tortured to death, they will kill them, and if they can't be tortured, they will stay away. Although most of the disordered people have a short life, the disordered people are much more precious than them. .

Those people are just lifeless cold weapons. No normal person would run around with mysterious items every day. "

James told Riya in a serious tone not to get involved with the group of investigators in the Order Association. For example, if you try to make friends, getting involved will not do anything good.

Ria nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Just understand. There was a newly recruited disordered person who thought he was the center of the world and had no opponent, so he went directly to the headquarters of the Order Association. The next day our undercover found the specimen of the disordered person in the association's museum.

I believe in your identity card. There are no fools in [Black Business]. I hope you will not become an exception. It is better to keep a low profile before you become powerful. "

"it is good."

Riya rubbed her fingers, and there was a stinging pain there just now. It should be that the eyes were taken away as a price for the coins, but the pain was not very intense, indicating that the eyes were small, and the price was acceptable.They chatted some more about the Order Association and then made up their minds to leave the church.

"The strange thing is that the church building is the most luxurious in the whole town. The priests will also give the refugees delicious food and wine, but they just don't give them money. Should the people be poor or poor?"

"Heh, guess where these people's money comes from."

James sneered, and Ria stopped saying too many words.

They dragged the unconscious priest aside, and James reached out to cover the man's face: "He won't remember anything when he wakes up."

"Smart means."

Riya let out an expressionless sigh of admiration, then stood up and walked towards the outskirts of the church, while James followed him to the right and behind.

Everything went smoothly, and they were not blocked. However, when they left, they passed by a group of people holding flags to protest. From their slogans, it seemed that they were protesting against the replacement of manual work by machinery.

"We have all gone to the remote Wens Town, and the steam monster is coming here to steal our jobs. We must smash those moving iron lumps!"

"Those are man-eating devils!"

"Smash them!"

"Smash them!!!"

"Sir, what do you think?" Someone suddenly approached Riya with a pen and paper and asked Riya what she thought about the strike movement. Riya thought for a moment, pointed at her mouth and shook her head, indicating that she could not speak.

"……what."

The other party instantly showed an apologetic look.

From the moment the original body was thrown into the mountains to mine coal, it meant that the demand for such resources increased dramatically, dooming the process of mechanization to be irreversible.

Human labor cannot be completely replaced in a short period of time, but the replacement of science is always painful. For a poor town like Wens Town, the introduction of machinery is tantamount to cutting off all hopes and thoughts.

It's hard to accept, but people don't have a choice.

So Riya didn't express his opinion, but because he acted mute so realistically, the person who asked the question compassionately stuffed a Swaar into his pocket and left in a hurry.

James next to him was grinning from ear to ear. He was wearing a mask and looked like a crow croaking.

"I can't help it. You look too poor. With the clothes you picked up from who knows which trash can, you are worse than a beggar."

"I think that instead of laughing at the patient's clothes, I should first ask this gentleman to be merciful and give me some gold coins to buy new clothes."

"Do you look like I'm rich?"

"picture."

James seemed to be very interested in flattery. He weighed the fat on his belly and took out a wad of smelly banknotes from the layer of fat while Ria looked in shock.

"I didn't expect you to see this. In fact, this is your salary. I plan to give it to you at the end of the month, but if I keep covering it up, it might be corrupted by strong acid.

That way, you treat us and we spend them first. "

Ria subconsciously took a deep breath, then choked and coughed. He held his hand to the wall and waited for a while before agreeing to Doctor Bird's Beak's idea.

Spend the money as it should be spent, keeping it will only stink, in every sense of the word.

　Thanks for the tip, boss!I will try my best to code
　　
　
(End of this chapter)