They all call me an Outer God.

James spoke quickly, and it was obvious that he was confused by those picky people. Ria asked him to calm down and tell him if he had any dissatisfaction after the matter was over, and ask for compensation from the World Serpent.

World Snake can't get any poorer.

After saying this, Riya left the hotel with Shivall. Although it now looks like a little girl, it still does not have any gender and only mimics a certain appearance.

If you cut the child open now, you can still see that the structure is a mass of tentacles.

It had also changed the appearance of Hephaestus before, and Riya used it to convey the voice, so that he could imitate a character vividly.

If Riya wanted to, she could also change her voice through sound transmission to imitate various voices of all ages, including female voices, but he was not willing.

After going out, Swale felt like he could walk on the street as he pleased, looking around as if everything he saw was novel.

Soon, Riya came across a newsstand on the way, which sold today's daily news, as well as the latest collections of works released by his favorite authors.

The owner of the newsstand is a man wearing a green knitted hat, a plaid shirt and blue overalls. He has dyed blond hair and a thick mustache, and his face looks as red as if he has been frozen.

He liked books very much. When he saw Ria staying at the newsstand, he guessed that he was also a book lover, so he began to recommend the latest horror and suspense novels to Riya. Soon, the two sides had a lively chat about the content of the books.

In Endles, where there is no modern electronic technology to choose from, reading has undoubtedly become the best way to relieve boredom. Riya's reading volume these days has almost reached an astonishing level.

He can perfectly pick up any topic raised by his boss and answer questions fluently.

Little Swale sat aside, feeling left out.

Perhaps this is an experience that all children will have. They go shopping with their parents, but when their parents encounter something they like, they leave the child alone.

Shival had read those books and couldn't read a single word. It was like reading alien text.

In fact, for it, these things can indeed be called alien literature.

Shivar was a little sad.

Soon, the store owner noticed something was wrong. He pointed to the bench behind Riya: "Sir, is that your sister?"

Ria subconsciously said: "Ah, yes."

At his age, he is not under the legal age of marriage in Endles, so he should not have children, so it is normal to say that he is a younger sister.

But when he turned around and saw what was on the bench, he was stunned. It was...a hairy coconut.

Shop owner: "It's strange. I saw someone here just now. Could it be that I was dazzled by reading?"

"Seriously, I thought you were saying I looked like a coconut."

"Hahaha, you are so funny, just like the protagonist in the book we just discussed, but you haven't read the latest ending yet. He is dead, and the murderer is his brother."

Riya: "..."

He hates spoilers.

In a moment, Ria bought all the books she had just discussed except the one with spoilers and put them in her bag.

Then, he picked up the coconut on the bench and stuffed it into the bag. He walked around behind the newsstand, looked at the street lamp there, and patted its hard shell.

"Okay, don't be angry, I can't tell the difference between you and a coconut, and of course the street lamp can't tell the difference.

I bought some new books and went back to tell you the story of the brave man and the dragon. This time it is a brand new version, a brand new version that you have never heard of. "

In the new version of the book, the dragon captured the brave man, and the king ordered the princess to rescue the brave man, but the brave man had already fallen in love with the princess. The princess actually loved the dragon. The dragon did not love the princess but only loved the king. In fact, the king had always loved the dragon. I deeply love the hero, but no one knows about it...

In the end, the four reunited and lived a happy life.

Riya felt that the person who wrote this plot was also a genius, but Swale liked to read dragon-themed stories, and he also liked the previous books written by this author.

It can't read much, but it likes to listen to books, that is, listening to Riya read to it.

Every time Riya reads these plots, she has the urge to drag out the original author and beat him up.

Under Riya's persuasion, the street lamp finally turned into a mist when no one was paying attention, and then turned into a new coconut in Riya's hands.

It seems that it is determined to fight with the coconut.

From now on, it wants its gender to be a coconut.

Riya was glad that it did not choose to turn into a durian, so next he put the items he bought, including the first coconut, into the tentacle, and now there was only one coconut left.

In fact, he didn't know why he went shopping holding a coconut.

It may be that little Swale found that he would be ignored when he became a child. Adults like to ignore children when shopping, and even treat children as bag carriers, but he would not become a coconut.

It saw someone holding a coconut on the road, and it wanted to do the same.

So while a group of gentlemen and ladies were strutting on the street, Riya, who was the Lord of Trade, a Plague Knight, a Faceless God, and a Godhead, was holding a coconut on the street and talking to himself to the coconut, which attracted many people's attention. Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they stayed away.

He would even go to remote alley corners or beside trash cans from time to time to pick up some scraps that he found useful.

When he felt tired, he squatted at the intersection of the downtown area, placed a stainless steel basin in front of himself, and found a piece of cardboard.

The cardboard reads: "The Rising Sun once said that devout believers have mercy on the poor, and your mercy will allow you to obtain the highest salvation."

So everyone who passed by him would hear the young man holding the coconut say: "Praise the sun."

At this time, everyone had to put some money into his basin, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the glorious rising sun.

Riya looked at the extra money in the basin and lamented that it would be easier to get money by begging. Of course, this would also make it easy to offend people.

The so-called beggars have become a profession. Begging on every street has formed its own fixed industrial chain. Beggars have their own territory and a strong sense of territory.

Riya's dress didn't look like a poor person at all. In the eyes of other beggars, this man was provoking them.

He came to compete with them for business without even pretending. Some local beggars couldn't sit still at all, so they just took their jobs and walked towards Riya in an aggressive manner.

They stood in front of him and looked down at the things in front of him: "You are very arrogant, young man. Arrogance is not a good thing."

"What's wrong?" Riya looked up while holding the coconut, her expression full of innocence and simplicity.

"Still pretending? No matter how we beg, we only use a bowl and wear rags to ask for sympathy. Not only do you disrespect our clothes, but you also dare to beg with a large stainless steel washbasin here!?"

"Why don't you put a bathtub in?"

Hearing this, Riya fell into deep thought: "It seems reasonable, but wouldn't the bathtub be too ostentatious?"

This basin was replaced by the scraps that Ria saved. I have to say that the quality is pretty good. It has not rusted yet. It must be stainless steel.

Riya looked at them again and pointed to the playing cards near her: "Don't you believe in the sun?"

"What does this have to do with faith?"

"The sun will protect the poor, and the people of the sun will treat the poor. This is all in the Bible. Begging here is one of my jobs. Everyone gets what they need. Don't delay my business. ." "Shouldn't we be the ones saying this to you?"

“So you don’t agree with the Bible?”

"Who cares about how much money the Glorious Rising Sun can give us for that crap? We are atheists. If we believe in that crap, we might as well just follow the White Mask."

Their voices were very loud, but soon, these people discovered that their voices were too loud, as if someone had used some means to amplify their voices.

Soon, a group of people surrounded them aggressively, and Riya also used this opportunity to promote the reputation of the shining sun and warn those people not to go astray to believe in any messy religion.

Any other belief will lead to hell after death and no salvation. Only belief in the shining sun is the eternal pursuit. Only the shining sun can free the soul and ascend to heaven.

The onlookers listened and were gradually moved by his piety. The young man's words revealed his love and piety for the gods. No one could be found more pious than him.

His enthusiasm infected the people around him, and soon everyone was making gestures in praise of the sun and shouting loudly.

“Praise for trade!!!”

Then they invested their money in him.

Even the beggars were moved by him and said that from now on they would change their ways and believe in the Lord of Trade.

At this time, everyone dispersed, and no one found anything unreasonable in it.

"Maybe we should get a bigger stainless steel basin and forget about the bathtub."

When no one was around, Riya patted the coconut in her arms, only to find that it had transformed back into a four-clawed owl, with a feather-decorated hat on its head and a small metal rod in its arms. cane.

"You don't want to be a coconut anymore?"

"Ow!"

Little Shival nodded. It still thought it was best to be itself. Riya put it in the stainless steel basin and looked at it using money as a nest, and her mood improved.

It would be great if I could be this happy every day.

Riya couldn't help but long for such a life, but when he stretched out his hand to touch the mythical creature again, a tearing pain came to his brain in vain.

"!"

He subconsciously covered his head with both hands, only to hear the deafening murmurs everywhere in his ears. The language was not the language of any period in Endles.

Every word was like a noisy instrument playing in his brain. If he had to describe it, it was probably these things playing together in his mind.

But Riya could understand the meaning.

Even though every syllable made him want to destroy his brain right now, he couldn't even act to self-mutilate, couldn't even think about it, and could only curl up in pain and be forced to accept it all.

Although from the outside, he just held his head and then lowered his head, there was no overreaction, no shouting, and he was very quiet.

But after he lowered his head, the numerous eyes covered by hair that appeared on his face revealed that his current situation was not optimistic.

There is no other reason. Riya has experienced a lot of such pain, and he can completely bear it. Only in this way can he remain silent and inconspicuous.

Gradually, his pupils dilated and his eyes lost their luster.

The field of vision seemed to be occupied by dazzling white light, and there were several vague figures behind the white light.

He saw the figure in the middle grow taller.

[The war should be...exposed...restarted. It's time. Now, what are your opinions? 】

He saw the remaining figures gradually raising their right hands.

【agree】

【agree】

【agree】

[So, Plague, what do you think... maybe I should call you - Godhead? 】

The next second, he felt that the eyes of those figures were focused on him, as if everyone was observing what kind of reaction he would make.

Then, Ria saw herself raising her right hand and making a sound that was beyond her control.

The voice revealed an almost inhuman indifference, not at all like the emotion he would have.

【agree】

【very good------】

"clatter--"

Riya's hat suddenly fell to the ground and rolled around on the ground several times, stained with dust. Riya suddenly came to her senses at this moment, holding her chest and gasping for air.

Little Swale stretched out his tentacles to pick up the hat, dusted it off, and looked at him with some worry. After Riya paused for a long time, he took the top hat and put it back on his head.

"It's nothing, don't worry."

"Just now, I seemed to have been dragged to a meeting. As for the owner of the meeting..."

The host of the meeting…

At this time, Riya's eyes widened uncontrollably, and his pupils trembled, constantly changing between golden and original colors. At this time, he also reached out to cover his face to prevent more eyes from appearing on his face.

But now, his heart is beating at a frighteningly fast rate, his breathing is accelerating, his face is gradually turning crimson, and the corners of his mouth are uncontrollably rising.

"Do you know who I saw? That is the Lord that I miss so much, my Lord, the shining sun..."

The young man's eyes were bent, and his eyes, which were covered by his hands, were terrifying and crazy.

"He spoke, and He actually took the initiative to communicate with me. I was really touched. It seemed that taking the authority over the plague was the right choice, and He also saw my identity. It didn't look as unbearable as I thought.

What an unexpected surprise. Judging from the content of the meeting, war will come soon. "

"I can't wait." His voice became softer and softer, like a whisper, but the next second, his tone suddenly got louder.

“If I swallow up all the authority of the Apocalypse in front of Him, and then strip away the believers, wouldn’t He only have me left?

At this time, if I kill him again, his despair will be very interesting. Rather than eradicating natural disasters, I still want there to be no sun in the world——"

"Wait." Ria suddenly put down her hand, feeling very surprised at her own words.

"What's wrong with me?"

(End of this chapter)