They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 82 The black businessman’s magic performance

His words were extremely sincere, but no one dared to believe any of the punctuation marks he said.

This made Riya very distressed. Everything he did just now did not use extraordinary means at all, it was all based on his own exploration.

He watched a thief's entire process from stealing to becoming successful, so Riya began to imitate the thief's methods, taking advantage of the opportunity of passing by others when others were not paying attention, and no one noticed his little moves.

Ria learns new things very quickly, not to mention that he is now a disordered person, so this little thing will make it even harder for him.

I would like to ask, isn't it considered a magic trick to transfer a wallet so many times silently?

The crowd took off their hats, put their hands into the hats, and successfully took out a wallet. However, the children found that the wallet that was there had disappeared. It was unclear when the young man in front of them "stole" the wallet. Went back.

"If you want to steal money, don't steal from a rich person. There are not many rich people in Grani Town, but there are a lot of poor people. But you picked out a particularly poor person among them."

Ria opened the wallet, and there were only a few Swaar coins inside, and they were even a little moldy.

Some children were dissatisfied: "How can a person who can afford a steam monster be a poor man?"

"Don't think so."

Riya turned to look at the ceiling on the platform: "As you can see, it is sheltered from the wind and rain, and there are many people begging. Apart from being a little noisy, it is simply a good place for homeless people to live.

The person you stole may not be the person planning to take the car. Maybe the wallet was stolen from him elsewhere. "

A wallet that has been stolen here and there, there is no point in debating who the original owner is.

The children also began to feel disappointed. If they encountered this incident today, they would definitely go back to see the dead John with nothing and dejectedly, and the dead John would definitely beat them.

Riya was extremely patient and comforted the children not to worry, because the magician was the children's best friend.

Everyone will enjoy the magician's show.

"Look, this is just an ordinary piece of cloth." Riya took out a wide black cloth from behind, lifted it up, and turned it over several times to let everyone see clearly that there was nothing special about this black cloth.

"Guess what I'll conjure next?"

No one said anything among the children. They looked at each other for a few times. The bolder fat child approached cautiously: "Rabbit?"

"Oh? You are very experienced." Riya smiled, but denied the answer. At this time, the children also gave their own guesses, and then they were rejected one by one.

Now the children became a little anxious and asked Riya to stop being so pretentious.

Riya did as they wished. She moved the black cloth as high as one person in the air beside her and shook it twice. She immediately put away the black cloth. What was behind the black cloth made all the children scream.

"what!!!!!"

It was an old man with an unshaven beard and scars on his face. His brown-red complexion revealed unspeakable fear in his eyes. At this time, his mouth had been stuffed with cloth, and he was sitting on a chair with his whole body tied up. rope.

"John!!!"

Someone called out the name, and a group of children panicked. Riya also took out a piece of yellowed paper from his pocket and read out the content above with interest.

"John Brad was once arrested and imprisoned for child trafficking. After being released from prison, he still went his own way. The Church of the Sun hereby issues a wanted order with a reward of [-] li, regardless of death or injury."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really got a big deal for me."

Riya patted John's bald head with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of this person, silly children? If you bring this person to the church, you can get a lot of money, enough for you to spend a lot of money in Grani for a long time."

At this time, everyone finally reacted, and Bart's face showed a look of surprise: "So you are here to help us!?"

This man wants to exchange dead John for money and give them money to set them free?Bart retracted his previous prejudice and now began to think of Riya as a good person.

People laugh at selfless good people, but everyone hopes that they can be helped by their good deeds.

Riya still kept her secretive look, and once again covered John with the black cloth, who was tied up so that he could not move. When he took back the black cloth, there was already a pile of brand new paper in his hand.

The eagerness in the children's eyes was even greater. They stared at the money in Riya's hand with shining eyes, and then watched helplessly as he put the money into his pocket and put his hat back on.

The huge roar of the steam train came from the distance, the ground began to shake, and a line of white smoke appeared in people's field of vision.

"It's time for me to go. It was a pleasure performing magic tricks for you, little ones."

"Wait, this money is not for us?" Bart's eyes widened, "And what did you do to John? What will we do if he is gone?"

Riya stopped and thought carefully: "That's right."

The dark dawn rekindled in Bart's heart.

"I haven't asked you for performance fees yet."

Riya asked for ten Swaar from one person, and then told them to recite "Praise to Trade" silently in their hearts when they were short of money. Reciting it might not be useful, but it could provide psychological comfort.

"Listen, people always have to rely on themselves. Don't expect charity from others. People with sound limbs are suitable for anything, but stealing can easily get you caught and die."

"By the way, what I just said is also chargeable. Give me two Shivalls, or I will sell you to the church just like I sold your boss."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The thick smoke above the steam train in the distance stopped not far away, and the children also cried together and paid the money to Riya. They watched the young man slowly leave with a cane, stepped on the train, and before leaving, he even expired the goods he bought before. The biscuits were given back to them, saying that they would be enough for dinner.

Some people couldn't help but point at his back and gnashed their teeth: "How could there be such a black-hearted person!"

"Praise trade." Bart held the biscuits wrapped in newspapers in his arms and lowered his head in that direction.

Others were quite surprised: "What are you doing?"

"I'm thanking that person. Didn't you realize that he is a good person?"

"We're all homeless!"

"Who said that?"

Bart smiled narrowly: "Dead John's house is still there, and there should be a lot of savings in it."

As soon as these words came out, the children suddenly had hope.

They all ran back to Dead John's house, but after the children returned to their residence, they suddenly found that the door of the house was not locked at all, and the furniture inside had not changed. However, most of the money stored in the wooden box had disappeared, leaving only a few A piece of paper.

A note also appeared near the box.

Bart picked it up, and there were a few words written on it. He knew some words from Dead John, and the content on the note roughly meant -

"Thanks to the gift of nature, I am very happy today."

"Praise the sun."

(End of this chapter)