They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 354 A true believer

The Dreamland is a real place. To enter it, you need enough imagination, and you can't believe too much in science. The more people believe in science, the lower the probability of entering the Dreamland.

According to those written in fantasy books, there are currently two known ways to enter the dreamland.

The first is through dreaming.

In a dream, he walked down the seventy steps of deep sleep into a cave filled with flames. After meeting two ferocious-looking gatekeepers, and with their consent, he walked down the seven hundred steps of deep sleep again.

From here, you can reach the door to the enchanted forest in Dreamland.

The second type is still a dream.

But compared to the first one, the second one is much simpler and cruder. You only need to find the cliff in the dream and jump down towards the darkness of nothingness——

There seem to be other methods, but there are not many records in the books.

"The author of this book seems to have arrived in a dreamland, and based on his experience, he wrote this autobiography that looks like a fantasy story. Maybe I should pay him a visit."

Riya closed the book in his hand. Before doing so, he observed the author's autobiography of the book.

Then, he discovered that the author of this book had died a few years ago, at the age of only 40.

But his readers have different opinions as to whether this man is dead or missing in the dreamland.

It is said that people who have been to the Dreamland have the opportunity to live in that place forever after death, so death and disappearance can often go hand in hand without conflict.

"If we can't find this person, we can only start the investigation from other places. At least we can start with his fans."

"I don't believe that any of the fans haven't fantasized about entering the Dreamland. Maybe someone has already seen it."

The sky was still dark outside. Seeing Riya looking at him, little Shival immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. After a while, he quietly opened them again and found Riya handing him a hot water bottle.

Riya put the hot water bottle on little Shival's belly. He thought that the scales of the mythical creature roasting itself on fire in the middle of the night must be cold, otherwise it would not behave like this.

"After daylight, we went to find a few people who love reading. These people wrote letters to the authors of the books. In the letters, they mentioned that they had also dreamed of fantasy dreams, and the author's reply was very intriguing."

The author said: "Hopefully we will be reunited there."

That doesn't sound like a nice thing to say, but fans may not think so, or even be willing to work toward it.

Of course, in order to be sure, Riya also used Batantusa coins for a divination, and the answer to the mysterious item was "correct."

These people were still alive, their addresses were in the books, and he could actually find those people.

"As expected of the books I collected, even such private things are recorded."

The only part of the author's autobiography in the book is that the author himself, Mr. Farman, has a few hairs. Of course, he has no hair and is bald.

According to the description in the book, Falmanf's head was shiny and oily, and he could be seen at a glance among the crowd, making him quite easy to identify.

Rumor has it that this man once used sandpaper to polish his scalp, but I don’t know whether it’s true or not.

To imitate him, many readers also shaved their own hair.

"It's terrible." Riya sighed at their madness, and then began to look at the map of Endles.

On the way from Norte Adelin to Keranbeya, you will pass through the Corabund Forest, the city of Secologomos and some large and small towns. The road is not smooth, and you are likely to encounter supernatural beings and underground churches. of hunting.

But Riya thought it didn't matter. Now those people who met him would most likely only become Shiva's food.So this trip is no different from a public trip. If anyone among them can threaten Riya, he will become very excited.

The feeling of unraveling the supernatural mystery bit by bit was unstoppable, and he also wanted to know where the Plague Knight was hiding.

Although the Batantusa coins can be used for divination, they are easily disturbed, so many things must be investigated by Riya personally.

Since arriving at Meme [-], Riya's mind has become more active, and he is obviously much more interested in the supernatural. Voices often appear in his mind talking to himself, and occasionally he can hear someone shouting the name of trade.

Like now-

"The supreme soul that murmurs in the depths of darkness,

Wandering around the world to witness the uninhibited wanderers who are obsessed with gold and drunkenness,
The dark truth that rebuilds the bliss of nothingness and gives the joy of sinking, the incarnation of desire,
We sing the praises of desire,

Give gold as a gift,

In praise of trade…”

This was a prayer that little Swale filtered out for his believer. This believer was so pious that he even tried his best to get his prayers.

Not many people knew Danria's prayer, which made him wonder where the believer got the content from.

During the questioning, the eyes on the back of Riya's neck opened slightly, and a picture came into Riya's mind.

It was a ragged child who sprinkled a few gold coins on the ground and prayed devoutly to Leah, hoping that he could realize his wish, such as killing those who often bullied him.

The money was obviously stolen, and as for the prayers, it was probably the goddamn Hephaestus who spread the prayers so that believers would harass him.

But Hephesgetu missed one thing, that is, the faith given by Riya can be terminated at any time. He can completely make believers forget the existence of trade, but this forgetfulness is only the result of believers being hypnotized.

He needs those people to believe in themselves whenever they want, and those people can continue to believe in trade whenever they want. This is the so-called "freedom" of belief.

"Maybe I should suspend everyone's belief, but this is the first time someone has offered a sacrifice to me in a serious way, even though his money was stolen...Do I look like an evil god who would accept such a sacrifice?"

He likes money, but at the very least believers must ensure that the thing is their own when offering sacrifices to him, and cannot use things that do not belong to them.

Riya didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. He was very busy and didn't have time to deal with this every day.

Thinking like this, Riya patted little Swaar on the head.

"Go meet that kid and tell him this is wrong."

"Goo."

Little Swale nodded, somewhat reluctant to part with his hot water bottle. Obviously its feathers had become warm, but now it had to stay away from the warm bed, quilt, hot water bottle, and even away from Riya.

That makes it very, very, very dissatisfied.

It was so dissatisfied that it was like sleeping well in the winter, and suddenly someone took it out of the bed and threw it outside to let it run 800 meters.

……

At the other end of the sacrifice array, the boy had dirty blood on his mouth. When he looked at the gold coins on the ground, he looked greedy, but he knew that he could not spend the money.

(End of this chapter)