They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 356 The given dream

"Well done. Although this is the first time I have spoken to someone through the voice in my head, the effect is still quite successful."

Riya's own learning ability is very strong. After hearing other beings speak in his mind several times, he learned the same method in a short time only after thinking about it.

I have to say that this way of speaking is really interesting. It was so interesting that Riya used this method to speak to little Swaar for a long time.

Little Shival had never seen his host talk so much, although from the outside, he didn't open his mouth at all and was just reading quietly.

This made little Shival worry that Riya's external performance would become less talkative in the future, but its worries were misplaced. Riya would not stop talking after she had a new ability.

"The watermarks on these gold coins have been removed, but at the same time they cannot be used again, otherwise they are counterfeiting. From this point of view, Endles' currency anti-counterfeiting is still quite good. I don't know what they have experienced before."

But gold will always be the universal currency, and even idiots understand its value.

These items can no longer be circulated as ordinary currency, but can be saved for emergencies.

Riya picked up a gold coin and put it under the light. She still remembered that not long ago, they were happy for a long time because of the hard-earned gold coin, but now they found that this thing was actually very easy to get.

As long as he is willing, those believers will become his source of funds, and he will obtain a rather terrifying wealth, but it is difficult for any normal black businessman to resist such a temptation.

"It really posed a problem for me."

He stuffed the gold coins back into the tentacles of the mythical creature. Without making any unnecessary movements, he put down the book, covered himself with the quilt again, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Obviously Riya would not do that. He is a black businessman, not an idiot.

If the assets of believers are considered real estate, then it is better for these assets to remain in real estate forever. Hephisgetu wanted to take this opportunity to weaken his humanity. His thoughts were so straightforward that it almost seemed to be written directly on his face.

Ria is actually not short of money now, and James's withheld salary can perfectly solve the problem of food and clothing.

So now, nothing matters as much as sleep.

"Good night Shival, if nothing happens, try not to wake me up."

"Goo."

Little Swale held the hot water bottle and watched Riya sleeping. Then he flew to the window and squatted on the hot water bottle, watching the moon for half the night.

The next day, Riya opened her eyes under the sunlight.

It was rare that he didn't have any dreams in the second half of the night, he had a peaceful sleep, and he felt even more refreshed when he woke up.

The mythical creature looked at him by the window and flew back into his body. After Riya was dressed and washed, she stored her current mental state in the mysterious object pocket watch. She checked the normal time and found that the hour hand had already Pointed to "IX".

In other words, he slept until nine in the morning.

"I've been really tired lately."

Riya sighed, closed the cover of her pocket watch and put it into her coat pocket, wiped her glasses and put them straight, put on her gloves, finally put her hat on her head, and left the hotel with her cane.

He's going to find the first person on the writer's fan list.

The fan recorded by Riya happened to be on the route map from North Adelin to Cranbeya, with a deviation of no more than ten miles, so Riya could catch up on the way to find people, which greatly improved the efficiency.

It's just that plans are good, but plans never keep up with changes.

When Riya was about to reach the edge of the town where she was, she met a man wearing gray and black linen on the roadside with a crystal ball in front of him.

"Do you believe in fate?"

When Riya passed by him, the man said such words inexplicably.

Ria was slightly startled.

The next second, he turned around and sat in front of the man.

The man was very surprised and didn't seem to expect that Riya would react like this.

Logically speaking, wouldn't normal people always call him a "liar", and then show off his methods to make those who don't believe in anything admire him and fall to the ground?

But the man in front of him just stayed in front of him. After a moment, he asked him: "Do you believe in science?"

"boom!"

"Are you here to cause trouble!?"

The man smashed the table angrily, almost knocking the crystal ball off the table and smashing it to pieces. He was so frightened that he quickly stood up and picked up the crystal ball. Then he took a closer look at the person coming, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

It looked so familiar that he looked closer again.

"Riya! Why are you!?"

"Long time no see, Stiles."

Riya curled her lips and greeted her old friend.

The person in front of me was Stair, who I had met in Granny Town. At that time, Stair was still a meme-nine prophet playing an idiot. I don’t know how he is playing the role now.

"I didn't expect to see you here. This may be the so-called fate. Let me just say that my prediction was quite accurate.

So, do you want to make a prophecy now? "

"Still... not."

Riya quickly refused.

"I am now Meme Seven. Epidemic Doctor Gro even praised me as a genius. So how are you doing now? Do you need me to protect you?"

"Everyone else is already meme-ing, look at what you become day by day."

A tall black figure appeared next to Stair, and it turned out to be Gro.

Seeing Ria, he simply bowed his head to signal, but Stair was completely stunned.

"Meme Five!? How long has it been? Why did you become Meme Five so quickly——

Don't say anything, brother, I'm counting on you to prosper from now on. "

Stair gave Leah a heartfelt pat on the shoulder, and Leah offered reassurance.

“Don’t worry, if you have any questions in the future, just call my name, Shivall can hear me.

By the way, did your idiotic meme rendition work? "

"Don't mention it. I get angry when I talk about this. Come on, sit down and I'll tell you slowly."

Stair turned to look at Gro: "We need to talk, can you go aside?"

Gro: "..."

Grotta turned into black mist and left.

Then, Styles spoke without reservation about his failure to act as an idiot.

"Maybe God thinks I'm too smart and don't look like an idiot at all. Anyway, I haven't seen a new meme appear on the cards after I've been performing it for a long time.

In anger, I stopped acting and went to play the crow. Soon, I succeeded. Then I played the magician and now I am trying to play the lucky guy. "

"If you are so unlucky on weekdays, you definitely need lucky man memes to balance it out, but today I am quite lucky. I met an old friend not long after setting up the stall."

"From the look of you, are you planning to leave here and go somewhere else?"

Riya: "I plan to go to Kelanbeia to do some small business and check some information."

"What are you trying to find out? Maybe my prophet meme can help you."

"This kind of thing may not be something that ordinary prophets can find."

Ria shook her head and revealed part of the story about the natural disaster to Steyer, who made the other party frown. "I should have known that the Rising Sun is not a good thing, yet so many people believe in Him... Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as I find out about the Plague Knight.

So why did you just ask me if I believe in science? You are already a disordered person and you still believe in this? "

"Both supernatural and science exist in this world, it is up to us to believe or not believe in them."

If you want to go to the dreamland, you have to abandon science. The more unique your ideas, the better. This may mean that Ria has to destroy part of her brain and lose her memory, but this is not an option.

If possible, he didn't want to mess with his brain every day.

"Is there any way that I can enter the dreamland, and what kind of world is there?"

"..." Stair frowned. He didn't know the answer to this question. He had never even heard of the existence of Dreamland before.

But he had a deep hunch, which came from the prophet's intuition.

Almost immediately, Stair spoke.

“You’ll meet the people you most want to meet right now there.”

"The person you most want to see...is the Plague Knight?"

"Maybe, wait, why are you so obsessed with Plague Knight?"

"Of course I want to kill Him. Now that we know where he may be, it's easy to do."

Ria's eyes showed a hint of excitement. After knowing that he would meet good things in the dreamland, he couldn't wait to find it.

However, Stair and Leah were not on the same road. He would go to other places later, so he separated from Leah here.

Looking at Riya's leaving figure, Stair glanced at the crystal ball on the table again.

In the crystal ball, he saw mountains, a group of corpses, and a figure riding a white skeleton horse wandering above the mountains of corpses, holding a head in his hand.

"This prophecy..."

Steyer suddenly felt bad, not good in every sense of the word. He wanted to catch up with Riya, or tell someone he knew about this, but Gro stood next to Steyer, holding down his hand. His shoulders wouldn't let him get up, and his voice was hoarse.

"What is supposed to happen will always happen. He has not learned the content of the prophecy now. Once he learns about it, the direction of his destiny will be completely fixed."

"But if we don't know the content of the prophecy, will the prophecy not happen? To know that this kind of thing is simply——"

It's simply too crazy and too unbelievable.

……

"Dreams are derivatives of reality and the self-expression of the subconscious mind."

"But there is also another saying that dreams are actually our souls in another time and space."

"So, which possibility do you believe?"

"I believe in the second one, and I also plan to stay in the beautiful dream world forever and spend my life with monsters."

In an empty room with only one seat left, the old woman crossed her hands and opened her somewhat dry eyes. The person in front of her held a hypnotic pocket watch and kept shaking it, and her voice was seductive.

"Now that you are on your way to the dreamland, what do you see?"

"Stones, lots of rocks."

In the illusion, many strange-looking stones appeared.

"Do you need those rocks?"

"No need, sir."

"Then keep walking forward. There is a cliff ahead. Yes, you are standing on a cliff with no end and only darkness below. Now, you are getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff."

"I'm at the end of the cliff."

The old woman's eyes were empty, and her expression revealed fear. Suddenly, she began to struggle: "I'm going to fall, I can't go any further!"

"Go ahead and jump right down!"

"There is countless wealth down there, and everything you want!"

"No, I can't jump, I'll die!"

"Jump off!"

The man standing in front of the old woman suddenly reached behind her and pushed her.

"boom!"

The old woman fell from the chair to the ground. The sound was not loud, and the injury was not serious.

However, when the man squatted down again to observe the old woman's condition, he found that she was already dead.

The poor old woman's eyes widened, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, and her blood vessels even ruptured due to excessive panic.

She was not thrown to death, but died of excessive shock.

He was so frightened by the unknown monster lurking in the darkness under the cliff that he died on the spot.

No one sympathized with her, the man just felt a little pity.

"It failed again. Maybe what was recorded in the book is simply false. No one can successfully reach the dreamland... Those who say they have reached the dreamland are just making it up."

"Maybe they confused ordinary dreams with fantasy dreams to deceive us.

So many days have passed, and I even almost attracted extraordinary creatures, and I still haven’t found anyone who can go to the dreamland, let alone a way for me to get there——"

He angrily kicked the woman in the head, but almost tripped her.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and not long after, another person pushed the door open and entered.

"Jobia, haven't you given up on your naive idea yet?"

"How could I give up? Dreamland is real, and it's not just a dream. Someone got a huge piece of priceless ore from there and made a fortune. Don't you want to go to that place?"

"As long as we find a way to enter that place in our dreams...we can make all our wishes come true."

"We no longer have to look down upon others and endure the ugly faces of those disgusting aristocrats and capitalists."

As Qiaobia spoke, she became inexplicably angry again.

His companion glanced at the dead man on the ground and hesitated: "Maybe we can use some extraordinary power."

"Oh?"

"I have secretly seen some people using abilities that we can't use at all. Their power is far beyond our imagination. If we ask them for help, we might be able to get clues."

"And those groups that can solve our problems are called [Dream Catchers]."

Qiaobia finally looked at his companion: "How do you know this?"

"I……"

His companion seemed to want to say something, but was suddenly pushed to the ground. Not long after, a man in white clothes walked out from behind the wall.

"He said he was just peeping. Do you still think we can't find it? With our method, of course, we can follow you directly and see what you want to do."

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