They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 44 Everything is negotiable
Riya poked its skull, soothing its dispensable brain.

"Let me think about how many fish skins it takes to exchange for the skin of that extraordinary creature outside. I wonder if your total is enough. If not, we can think of another way."

As he spoke, he crushed the skull of the fish with its upper and lower jaws still opening and closing in his hand, and began to exchange the fish's brain for the skins of other fish.

The ability to force exchange is certainly useful, but the premise is that Riya must be stronger than the target of the transaction, and she needs to be 100% sure that the items given belong to her or have the means to make them belong to her.

When executing a transaction, only items of equal value can be exchanged. Unless Riya is too much stronger than the other party or the other party's will is too weak, non-equivalent items can be exchanged.

The most important point is the "communication" of the transaction. In order to exchange things, the [black businessman] must personally express the transaction demands in words. If he cannot speak, the transaction cannot start.

Ria doesn't know how other black merchants use their abilities. At least his abilities have such rules.

Such an ability sounds extremely restrictive, but after all, Riya is only in the stage of Meme Nine now, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future with such extraordinary power as forced transaction execution.

It will still be considered a very powerful skill for a long time to come.

"The fish-man outside looks difficult to deal with, so why not test its depth first?"

Riya weighed the fish wrapped in layers of fish skin in her hands, poked the wooden board of the carriage a few times with her stick, and suddenly exerted force in the direction of the fishman's head.

"Snapped!!!"

The wooden board was pierced by the cane, and the fishman suddenly tilted to the right as if he noticed something, and looked at the stick that suddenly rushed out of the carriage in shock.

If its movements were a little slower, there would probably be an extra hole in the back of its head.

"The response was good."

The cane was retracted into the carriage again. The fishman was breathing unsteadily, and its gills opened and closed faster. It tried to see the scene behind it through the extra hole. At first, it was dark inside, and many people could be vaguely seen. Fish silhouette.

But without exception, they all lost their fish skin, and their dull eyes seemed to be telling something to the darkness in the air.

Just as the fish-man frowned his eyebrows that shouldn't exist, a golden pupil suddenly appeared in the round hole. The pupil shrank into a pinpoint shape, and then slowly expanded, and a layer of light red irises enveloped it.

The eye blinked.

There were also sounds from inside the carriage.

"Mr. Coachman, would you like to exchange for some freshly skinned fish - your own skin."

The fish-man's brows furrowed even more tightly. He felt that the eye was unusual. Under the gaze of the eye, his subconscious kept urging him to agree.

But these things can't affect its mind at all. The fish-man was just confused for a moment, and then woke up instantly.

At this time, the golden eyes of the carriage also disappeared, replaced by a loud noise. The door behind the curtain was smashed by someone's kick, and even the fishman who couldn't react was kicked out, and he was kicked out heavily from the high-speed car. The carriage fell to the ground and rolled more than ten times before coming to rest.

Riya got out of the car and tied the curtain tightly to the thorns at the bottom of the door to prevent more fish from sliding out.

Breathing fresh air again, he took a deep breath, directly controlled the reins to turn, and picked up the riding whip next to him to drive the horses covered with fish scales to run towards the fishmen.

"You!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the fishman quickly stood up from the ground. At this time, it had no way to escape, so it simply opened its fish webs and tried to grab the two horses.

But Riya didn't give him this chance.

A deep black shadow instantly extended from under the shadow of the carriage, and countless tentacles twisted towards the fish-man, wrapping tightly around it from behind. Then, the surface of those tentacles began to secrete strong acid, and white smoke "sizzled" Lift up instantly.

The fishman was also unable to react in time to such a sneak attack, and was completely crushed by the two-horse carriage.

"Crack——" The originally intact fish-man was instantly squeezed flat, and the excess white meat accumulated on both sides to form abscesses.

Ria also stopped the carriage at this time, jumped down from the carriage, leaned down and looked at the fishman.

"It seems that this customer is not very accepting of our products, but everything is easy to discuss... One minute has almost passed, how have you considered it?"

"Gu!" Little Shivall tightened his grip on the fish-man, almost squeezing the tentacles into its bones.

The fishman tried to twist his body, but couldn't move, and immediately wanted to cry without tears.

"I really can't replace the fish skin. How could I have imagined that you were a transcendent? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have dared to take action against you even if I had a hundred courages."

"Really can't discuss any more?"

"Sir, skin is really not something that can be changed casually!"

"Well, let's change the direction of the transaction and change your position as coachman."

"Just one location?"

The fishman rolled his eyes, feeling that Riya was hopeless and wanted to be a coachman when he had nothing to do.

So what if I let him sit there, when I recovered, I would backhand sell the extraordinary person.

There must be many people who are willing to pay for an extraordinary being that can withstand rain erosion and study it, so its trip is not in vain.

So, almost impatiently, the fishman agreed to Riya's conditions.

Ria smiled.

The fishman was stuffed into the trunk of the car, stacked with a bunch of skinless fish and a fish that was all skin, and it was not clear that he was about to be sold.

Heavy rain continued to pour from the sky.

The fish-man in the back car is fascinated by his imaginary future and is immersed in it. He holds the fish around him and wraps himself up, as if they are gold with a purity of up to 999.

"Gold...it's all gold, it's all my gold!"

"Yes, it's all your gold."

Listening to the fishman's voice in the carriage, Ria simply agreed with him, then raised her riding whip and rushed towards Grani Town.

Wherever the horse's hooves passed, there was a splash of water and silver-white scales.

Late at night, the heavy rain in the sky stopped again, and little Swale also transformed from the sheet-like material that blocked the rain back into a fat four-legged "owl".

It lay in Riya's arms and found a comfortable position to look at the stars. When it was hungry, it used its tentacles to grab two food items from behind. Although these things were very difficult for it to eat, it was much better than nothing. .

The host also fell asleep at this time. Judging from his facial expression, it seemed that he had had another nightmare.

But when it wanted to wake up the host, Riya suddenly opened her eyes.

"Gu?" Little Swale tilted his head and rotated his head downward 270 degrees.

"I'm fine..."

It was not an option to drive in such a monotonous manner. Riya held her forehead and knocked on the outer layer of the carriage: "Are you still awake?"

(End of this chapter)