They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 385 I want to report you!

But today he just got so stubborn with himself that Riya watched helplessly as the doctor leaned back because he couldn't get into the correct position, and couldn't get up after trying hard for a long time.

"Listen, Kercha, I overheard something good."

James simply lay on the ground and looked at Ria. The next second, he took out a glass of water from nowhere, opened his own lenses and poured it into it.

The sound of drinking water came out immediately. After a moment, James crushed the cup and stuffed it inside.

"Don't be angry after this is over... Those people plan to use their mentor to uncover the seal of war and take control of the war."

"This idea is really strange."

Ria was not angry because he heard this. He should have figured out what would happen when he knew that the mentor was being transported to Cranbeia.

But even if he could figure it out, what those people did was far beyond his expectations.

There is no lower limit for people.

"I thought those people would at most study the mentor's extraordinary qualities, and then think about how to let ordinary people have extraordinary abilities controlled by them, and then use them for their own purposes. I didn't expect them to be so bold and want him to reveal them directly. The second curse seal.

The mentor is related to the sect, and the sect is omniscient and omnipotent. Those people are really not afraid of retribution from the sect. "

Speaking of the Gate, Riya suddenly remembered that he was also a disciple of the Gate. Rather, he was the founder of the Truth Society, and his status was not unspecial.

Those who dared to attack the mentor would most likely have targeted him before.

However, the original conditions were really good, and in the end, he disappeared in the eyes of those people, and his life or death was uncertain.

The Grand Prosecutor's identity is special. Few people know his real name and true appearance. Maybe the original person has not shown his true face before.

All churches outside the Rising Sun have been boycotted, and it is unknown whether the truth will still exist after losing it.

Now, the only thing that can prove his identity is a metal gear badge delivered by the original person himself.

Ria caressed the chin of the mythical creature casually: "Since they dared to do that on the territory of the Order Headquarters, they must have full confidence. I have to say that the person who planned all this is a madman, but through this, we can also Reason out other things.”

"For example - the curse seal may be hidden in Kelanbeia, a place known to the planners, or it may be a place that is easy to reach quickly. The first curse seal looks like a scroll, and the second curse seal will What is it?"

"Don't look at me. If I knew, I wouldn't hide it from you. Maybe it's just a piece of paper?"

James lay on the ground and stretched out his hand towards Ria, who looked puzzled.

"Pull me up. I've been lying here for a long time, and you just stood there and watched. You are indeed a guy with no humanity!"

Riya: "So how would those people let the mentor come into contact with the War Seal? As the carriers of the cursed blood, do the royal family know the location of the War Seal?"

He thought as he walked out with his cane. Little Swale jumped directly on his shoulder and got into the bottom of the hat, not paying attention to James at all.

"Hey!"

James's voice echoed from behind: "Hey! Hey! You stupid patient! Come back and help me up! You can't do this to me, I am your attending doctor! Doctor, do you understand!?

I'm going to report you to the Inquisition! "

There was no response from Riya.

James heard the voice and realized that the patient had left the hotel. He was immediately furious and planned to get up directly.

But in an instant, a tentacle emerged from the shadows behind and pushed him behind, allowing him to stand up successfully.

When James turned around, the tentacles were gone, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Tch, you still have a conscience."

……

Riya left the hotel with little Shivar. After being seriously injured and recovered, he suddenly felt refreshed. Although the calls that flashed in his mind from time to time were denser and louder, he just needed to ignore them.

If that didn't work, he could also remove the part of the brain responsible for it and make a dinner like foie gras for little Svaal.

Riya had tried this before when nothing happened, and then little Swale looked at the plate of brain slices in front of him and cried "Ouch" without touching a bite.

Riya could only eat these things by herself, and sprinkled them with black pepper, which seemed to taste pretty good.

After thinking about it, he felt a little hungry again, so he bought two freshly baked hot dogs. The boss joked that he didn't look like someone who would buy these things, but rather that he came to buy their store.

Riya said that she just likes to dress like this, which is more in line with the identity of a businessman.

The boss asked him what he was selling again, and Riya recommended her brain to him.

"Would you like a taste, human brain?"

Riya still remembered the man's expression at that time. His complexion instantly turned pale, and the way he looked at her was wrong.

Ria simply stopped teasing him. He just thought it was a pity that everyone couldn't try such delicious food. Many people would want to share it with others after discovering something delicious. This was probably what he had in mind now.

"They're quite picky eaters."

The young man put a hot dog on the edge of his hat. Soon, a small tentacle stretched out and wrapped around his hand wearing a black leather glove. Then it slowly moved towards the hot dog. Soon, the tentacle let go of him. hands drag hot dog into hat.

There was a "coo" sound from the hat.

"Is it tasty?"

"Goo."

“As long as it’s delicious, if there weren’t these bad things, we should try all the delicacies we haven’t tasted in Endles, but there’s actually nothing delicious in Endles.

Maybe I can take you to another country. "

Riya chatted with little Sval, but soon, he stopped and suddenly thought that if it weren't for these nonsense, wouldn't he never see the mythical creatures and encounter all kinds of strange things along the way?

Was the original world really good?

After experiencing countless dreams, Ria also developed a resistance to the original world. In his impression, it seemed that that side was also polluted and turned into hell.

And the source of that hell scene is him.

At this moment, he fell into confusion, but soon he broke away from the confusion and continued walking in the direction of Kelanbeya.

"Those people deserve it. They are just characters in a dream. No one should be an obstacle to my mind. Nothing can stop me from going back."

"Isn't everything I did just to get home?"

"They're still waiting for me."

Riya thought of his parents and his friends. Of course, the mythical creature was also his friend and he should take it back. But if he could really take it back, it would have violated the theory that this side of his mind was all a dream. In the final analysis, Riya was just deceiving himself.

Little Swale opened his two glowing golden eyes in the hat. No one knew what he was thinking now, or maybe he was not thinking at all.

It followed Riya onto the train, the train to Cranbeia.

At the train entrance, Ria met people from the Order Association. Those people scanned his body with special instruments. The instrument suddenly emitted a scarlet and constantly flashing red light.

"Patient? Show your meme card now."

Riya didn't ask why, but directly took out the meme card in cooperation, covering the logo in the upper right corner with her fingers, and showed them the Keeper pattern on the back of the card.

Everyone was relieved: "The disordered ones can go to Kelanbeia, but your extraordinary abilities must be blocked.

And why are you covering up the meme logo, give the meme card to us for a look over. "

Riya: "Have you always had this attitude?"

He sighed, then put the meme cards away.

These people had just seen the logo, and Ria simply used some of her abilities to make the deal happen.

Then, he walked into the carriage without looking back. The eyes of the investigators were glazed over for a moment. There was an inexplicable impulse that made them want to greet the young man just now, but now they have other tasks. .

"The person just now is fine, the next one."

The person behind him was not a disorderly person, but just an ordinary patient trying to muddle through. Therefore, the investigators did not give him a good look and immediately arrested him and took him into custody.

"You are so brave. Who gave you the courage to appear in front of us openly!?"

"Why can the person just now do it!?"

"Is that someone you can slander? You will be punished even more!"

There was a lot of commotion outside, and Riya had already sat in her seat and ordered a cup of hot coffee and a copy of Cranbeya's newspaper from the flight attendant. She didn't add any sugar cubes and just ate them one bite at a time.

"Huh-" He blew the hot air on the surface of the coffee and then turned over the newspaper.

In fact, with his current funds, he could buy a first-class seat, but Riya felt that it was a bit of a waste of money, and any waste of money was shameful.

Little Swale was still nestled at the other end of the car seat, pretending to be a plush doll with two tufts of stupid hair on its head.

It just kept its round eyes open, never needing to blink, and just watched its host flipping through the newspaper. Little Shivall felt very happy like this.

Instead of paying attention to the mythical creatures, Riya quickly browsed the newspaper for the information she needed.

Then there was a new discovery.

"Many extraordinary beings imprisoned in the palace have escaped. Residents are asked to close their doors and windows and avoid going out unless necessary.

If there are witnesses, they can get 5000 silver coins for providing clues. Warriors who can capture extraordinary creatures alive can get a reward of gold coins and special recognition from King Wilton, which can be cashed out on the same day. "

"Five thousand gold coins!?" Ria was a little surprised that some extraordinary creature would offer such a high bounty, and then he saw their uniform portraits.

These extraordinary creatures are half-human and half-snake. No matter how many or how few, they all have snake-like characteristics on their bodies.

Seeing this, Ria asked the flight attendant who was selling meals and local specialties in the carriage: "Is Clanbeya not very peaceful recently?"

"Why are you buying beef?"

"Did Niu sue you?"

"I mean, if you want to get specific information from me, you have to buy something. This is an unwritten rule we have always had. It's your first time here...so do you want to buy beef jerky?"

"So that's it. Sorry, miss, I misunderstood."

Riya bought two large bags of beef jerky and handed the steward a silver coin and said she didn't need to change it. The steward's expression softened and his expression changed faster than flipping through a book.

She thought for a while: "It's not fair to ordinary people, but today both trains are full of people going to Kelanbeia, and it's obvious that a lot of them are bounty hunters who are going for the bounty.

Sometimes high risks also come with high rewards. I heard that not long ago, there was a monster with a higher bounty, but it was captured not long after its bounty was posted and brought back to the royal family.

But not long after, more half-human, half-snake monsters ran out of the palace. We all felt that this might be some charity event held by the nobles, trying every means to improve the living standards of bounty hunters. "

"Looking at your appearance, you don't look like a bounty hunter. You seem to be here to discuss business. But you came here instead of going to first or business class. You probably need the funds very much."

Hearing this, Ria lowered her head and took a sip of coffee while maintaining the movement of holding the cup, and then stretched out her tongue to lick the foam at the corner of her mouth.

He smiled: "You are right, ma'am, no one needs that money more than me.

I am a very greedy person. Without money, I will die. "

As he spoke, he put down the ceramic cup, reached out and took back the silver coin from the other person's hand, and then returned the product to the other person.

Expired beef jerky doesn't seem to be of much use.

"Thank you for the information, madam. I wish you will be happy in the rest of your life, make money as soon as possible, and don't sell expired products in the future."

The flight attendant's eyes flashed, and she immediately lowered her head and said: "I will, praise -"

trading.

She whispered this in her mind, and then pushed the cart away.

Although selling expired food seems unethical, Riya is not an unreasonable person. In many cases, it is easier to turn a blind eye than to be beaten to death with a stick.

What qualifications do black businessmen have to ask others not to be black businessmen?

Are you eligible?

——Of course, after all, Riya's business principles are that when there is only one businessman left in the world, there will be no competitors, and all the money can be his own.

"Whenever I think about this rule, I feel like laughing for no reason, and I don't know why...

If this thing really comes true, wouldn’t I be the real evil god? "

But he still wanted to be an orthodox god and protect everyone's trade and money.

Little Swale also thinks that Riya's thoughts are great. After all, the host always seems to not care about anyone, but in fact, he is always paying attention to this and that in his heart.

If you are not forced to make a living and make money, who would want to become a black businessman? How many people can truly abandon their conscience and do those unwelcome things?

But to change these, we may need to start from the foundation. When everyone becomes rich, the gap will truly disappear.

(End of this chapter)