They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 258: Black or You Are Black

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, this is so funny, Kercha, you are actually quite popular!"

"I didn't expect that the paper I wrote before would come in handy here...but those students didn't know how to correct it at all, so they just handed in my manuscript?"

Riya's paper quoted some theories and famous sayings of modern people. If others could find the same documents, he would doubt whether there were people who had traveled through the same time.

Seeing that James was laughing more and more unbridled, Ria chose to go back to the room and shut him out, but when she opened the door, Ria was shocked.

His vision was filled with pure black, and the dark tentacles had filled most of the room and were still slowly expanding and growing.

Those tentacles are covered with golden eyes. If you don't look carefully, these black things are as eye-catching as the stars.

"Shivall, why did you..."

"Could it be that Red Moon swallowed too much pollution?"

He stood in front of the door, and when the tentacles saw him, they quickly stretched out towards him, but James immediately pulled Leah aside and closed the door.

"I'm just saying that if you keep it, it will cause problems sooner or later."

"That can't be helped."

Ria sat back on the chair and moved her eyes to the room: "Since the end of the solar eclipse, I have found that its power has become abnormal. Have you noticed? In the past, my summons were like the tentacles of iron wireworms. Now But it’s a tentacle.”

"Such a change has happened before when dealing with Ga En, although I was not aware of it at the time... Perhaps, the power of mythical creatures is returning now."

Returning is not an improvement, because Riya has seen Swaar's original appearance and knows how powerful it is.

Even so, it is just a new mythical creature... not a god.

Those great beings cannot be imagined, cannot be spied on, and cannot be called by their names. Just an insignificant shadow has tortured thousands of people to this point. Riya was instantly polluted just by saying the name of the King of Death Dreams. Devour and die.

Even thinking about the name now gave him a splitting headache, and he couldn't imagine a pronunciation that matched the name, nor did he know how to pronounce it with human pronunciation.

The fact that he could pronounce His name at that time was purely due to the golden pupils on the back of his neck. Without it, Riya would have had to put in a lot of effort to kill him.

So what exactly Swaar is and where he comes from has become an unsolved mystery. It stands to reason that it comes from the Red Moon, but after Riya's observation, she feels that this is not the case. At least they are not as closely related as Riya imagined.

Putting aside those thoughts for the time being, little Shivall is now in a comatose state, and the movements of those tentacles are purely instinctive reactions.

While Ria was thinking, the expansion of those tentacles had squeezed the door. Upon seeing this, James suggested that he should put away the mythical creatures first to avoid destroying the house later.

"Although this is Charlie's house and I will applaud if it is destroyed, you probably don't want to see that scene."

"Indeed, it would be a pity to ruin it like this... I plan to open a study room here. In the future, students who come here can stay and study freely, but they will need to pay a fee."

"It's still you who is black."

James expressed his appreciation for Riya's thoughts: "You are the only one who can treat other people's things as if they are your own.

But Kercha, you still have too much bottom line.Why can't you capture these students and do them as coolies to extort a few hundred gold coins from their parents? Then, after their parents pay the money, you can take the students away and sell their organs, turn their bodies into extraordinary creatures, dry them, grind them into powder, and sell them to witches? "

Riya reached out and teased the tentacles that emerged from behind the door to the room, then tried to pull them back.

"Am I a very unscrupulous person? By doing that, you are dissatisfied that I am not wanted thoroughly enough."

"James... you have the potential to be hung up as a street light. I will help you pay attention to a large and strong load-bearing street light. What do you think of the lighthouse?"

"Hehe, I just wanted to test whether you would do this. Now that you are at Meme Six, few people can stop you if you want to do it."

"It seems that while Charlie restored your eyes, he also blocked the pollution. Do you know that patients with meme six are usually tortured by pollution every day and have auditory hallucinations? What I just said is enough to make them restless and ready to move for a while. time."

"It seems boring to me."

Ria completely retracted his tentacles. He didn't feel anything unusual about his body. It would be better to say that he felt refreshed now and his brain was a little more flexible when thinking about problems.

If he hasn't realized what the problem is now, it's all in vain.

Evander may have done more than Leah imagined. He transferred the risk of contamination that Leah had to bear to Shivall. These things did not pose a great risk to Shivall. It would be better to say that they could just be used as nutrients for it. With food, but not with Riya.

Riya was moved by the mentor's selflessness. He never believed that someone could do this for another person he had known for a short time regardless of compensation, but Evander did it.

This touched Riya's heart, so he planned to leave the detective agency to students from a nearby university, which would also prevent it from gathering dust and losing its vitality.

I believe these children will give it new life.

Of course, the money that should be collected must be collected, which is another matter. Although Riya and these students are already very familiar with each other, one cannot give up money for feelings.

"That's it, I'm going to hire a person in charge, and I think you're a good fit."

"What, me?" James pointed at himself.

"You just need to watch here and supervise the students' studies when you have free time. The premise is that you can't eat them. As long as you agree, I can agree to deduct less from your salary."

"What the hell! I deserve that!"

"I give you out of love, but not out of bounds is my duty, so do you agree?"

"..."

James looked down at Riya, who was poking the fat layer of his belly with a cane. He didn't know when a piece of paper was stuffed there and was about to fall out.

After some bargaining by the young man, James finally agreed to his unreasonable request, and at the same time despised his behavior of not even wanting to hire a few people but looking for cheap labor.

In response to this, Riya's response was: "Do you know how high the labor price is here in the city center? After thinking about it, you are still suitable. To be honest, James, you are very capable and promising.

You once had your own library, which shows that you are an intellectual and you love sports. You must be able to get along with those children. Where can the human labor force have a famous epidemic doctor? I believe that the students will change under your supervision. Gotta work hard. "

(End of this chapter)