They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 24 Speculation
He seemed quite pleased with his performance of the illusion.

"With a little catalysis by a small part of your body tissue, you can achieve the effect of exploding the whole audience just like that. Otherwise, I would say that you have great potential. If it can catalyze your whole body...

Gee, it can definitely go down in history.

Don’t you want to take a look? "

"I don't want to." Riya put her pockets in her hands and her tone was calm.

"Ouch!" At that moment, little Shivall once again revealed a face from the surface of Riya's skin, staring at James fiercely, and the pupils in his golden eyes shrank to a pinpoint shape in a very short time.

At this time, it grinned, and the long tubes in its throat rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound like a rattlesnake's tail.

It's clearly a warning.

This look directly amused James.

"Your little cub is quite protective of you, but you'd better be careful. One day it will show its true colors and bite you to death."

"Instead of worrying about this, you should focus on the current situation."

Riya took her hand out of her pocket and opened her palm in front of Dr. Birdbill. Lying quietly in her palm was a bronze coin whose body temperature had not dissipated.

"Batantusa coin?" James turned his gaze to it, "What did you want to do with it?"

"I want to clarify one thing."

Saying this, Riya held the coin and threw it upwards. The moment it fell, she caught it with the back of her hand and covered it with the palm of her other hand, making it impossible to guess the front and back of the coin.

"Coin, tell me whether the mysterious item that helped you find me was not taken away by anyone and is still left in Wens Town."

After saying this, Riya took a deep breath and slowly moved her palm away, revealing the mysterious object on the back of her hand.

front.

The answer is "correct".

Another mysterious object does indeed exist.

As a victim of equal exchange, Riya lost an eyeball on her shoulder.

He covered his shoulders and stiffened for a moment, then he curled his lips from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"Hahaha……"

"I knew it."

It is known that the function of the Batantusa coin is to determine the true or false answer, at the cost of an organ.

As a result, the investigator lost his skeleton and died. The church people used the most incorrect method to capture him and put him in a wooden coffin and buried him without anyone noticing.

Additional conditions - Several investigators hurried here to dispose of the fake body, taking away the remains of their companions along the way.

Judging from the above directions, Riya can infer that the dead investigator acted recklessly and impulsively, and was a person who did not like to have contact with colleagues within the Order Association.

Initially, he arrived here before everyone else, thinking that he could successfully eliminate Ria with only a few mysterious items, which was appreciated by some people.

These mysterious items can include Batantusa coins, or the blue potion for diseased remains, but it is not them that really play a key role, but another mysterious item.

The investigators needed to instruct the people from the church after finding the location of Riya, but after the bones were taken out, he could not say anything even if he could live for a few minutes.

A pile of skin and flesh wrapped around internal organs lost its support and fell heavily to the ground. What could be done?
- It can't do anything.

"It was a certain mysterious object that helped him, and that object gave him a short period of time to survive, so that 'I' could be found by the people I was taught.

And judging from the fact that neither Mrs. Sturt nor Angna noticed anything unusual, it was 'I' who automatically walked out of the room a few days ago and automatically fell into the enemy's trap.

This is almost impossible for "me" who is withdrawn and unsociable. "The turtle will not leave its shell on its own initiative, and the original body will not easily leave his dirty and moldy house.

Leaving is a dead end.

"Something cast an illusion on 'me'!"

As if she had discovered an incredible treasure, Riya hammered her hand, her interest getting even higher.

James looked at his patient standing and suddenly became excited, completely unable to guess what was going on in his heart.

"You just said 'phantom'. Do you think the mysterious items left behind are things that can cause hallucinations?"

"It doesn't feel like it, it must be."

"How can you be so sure?" James also cheered up a bit.

"If they are mysterious items related to illusions, they are in the "Mysterious Items Illustrated Book" that you came to buy from me, and I specially marked them.

It's so obvious that you can see it just by flipping through it.

You don’t have to worry about the falsehood of the introduction below. I remember that there are still several paragraphs in it that are quite credible. "

"Are you sure you can trust it?"

"Of course, I guarantee it with my charisma."

"I don't believe in your charisma."

Having said that, Ria quickly said goodbye to James and returned to her residence.

Mrs. Sturt and Angna have not returned home from church, and Riya's own cultivation will not allow him to break into other people's houses easily.

As he had nothing to do now, he returned to the room and cleaned the floor, filled little Swale's stomach with black bread, and asked Angna dozens of math problems on paper.

Since she...her brother likes reading, he naturally cannot resist the charm of mathematics.

The digital crown has been silent on the throne, waiting for someone to step on the stairs to take it off. The scholar wearing a cloak of wisdom and holding a scepter will eventually be crowned the king.

"Thinking about it this way, wouldn't dozens of lines be too few... It's better to write more until Angana comes back."

The ambient light in the room was dim. As Ria wrote, she suddenly put down the quill made of small Swale feathers and began to look for candles.

There was only one candle left in the utility cupboard, and beside it was a kerosene lamp.

This thing is mainly fueled by kerosene and is made of transparent glass. It looks like a gourd with a big belly and a waistless shape. It has a lamp head like a toad with an open mouth on it. A hole is drilled on both sides, and the iron wire is passed through the hole to become an iron handle.

To be honest, Riya was very interested in this thing. He had always wanted to use kerosene lamps for lighting instead of candles, but unfortunately, he searched all over the house and could not find a drop of kerosene.

"Poverty is really deadly."

Riya sighed silently and decided to go out to buy kerosene and candles later. Now he could only light the last candle to make do.

"Well, matches, matches... where are the matches?"

He looked around for the matchbox, finally found it, and found that it was empty.

Maybe the last match he had handy was the last one in the house.

At this time, Riya finally couldn't bear it and tore off a piece of paper and began to record the missing things at home that must be bought and the things that must be saved to buy. He recorded a lot, and the dense fonts made little Shivaer couldn't help but poke his head out to collect them. Go up.

Ow.

It found itself unable to understand.

(End of this chapter)