They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 90 My new job

Riya looked at the other person's face: "It seems that madam, you are very proud of your lens craftsmanship. You must let me see it if you have the opportunity. By the way... what do you call it?"

"I, my name is..."

"Me, what's my name?" The old woman tremblingly reached out to the notes on the table, which was a memorandum she had prepared herself or her assistant had written for her.

She opened the first page, adjusted her glasses and scanned the first line of records carefully.

"Ah, yes, my name is Eileen Hodder. You came just in time. Our library is indeed short of manpower. Since you want to apply for the job and you don't have an arm or a leg or any other big problem, then you can stay."

Erinte closed the hard cover of the note and looked up at the bottle on the iron stand next to her.

"Martha...Martha come and help me change the medicine."

"Martha!"

"..."

"Damn it, Martha took a leave of absence recently. How could I forget about this? I hung up this medicine bottle myself."

Erinte looked at the medicine bottle on the other side of the table: "You said your name is Riya Kercha, right? Can you change the medicine for me Riya?"

Ordinary people in Endles will call the younger person by their last name when they meet. This is a sign of respect. Of course, if the person is particularly familiar with the person, or the elder wants to express his closeness to the younger person, he will call the younger person by his first name.

In addition, there are also people who are accustomed to calling their surnames for a long time. These names vary from person to person, but Riya prefers to choose the name he likes from the surname and the given name. Most people will not care about this as long as they are not from a noble family.

"Of course." Faced with Ms. Erinte's request, Ria nodded, picked up the medicine bottle, walked to her side, and replaced the original medicine bottle.

The new medicine bottle has no label at all, making it impossible to guess what medicine is inside, and what illness Elinte has.

But there is nothing wrong with an old man of this age hanging a hanging bottle all day long.

Riya asked her: "Do you need to wear this potion every day?"

"Me? My organs are already aging, so I rely on these little things to help me survive."

Erinte looked at the needles on the back of her rough hands, seemingly dissatisfied with her physical condition.

"Now I have to carry this iron frame with me wherever I go. It's really terrible. You just happened to be here. From now on, you will be the new librarian. We will pay wages at the end of every month."

"What are your salary requirements?" she asked.

"I am a more casual person, so I will just follow your usual standards."

Riya replied.

He looked extremely humble, and he really looked like a man who had no regard for money.

Yilinte nodded, showing a satisfied smile, her upper and lower eyelids were stuck together again by eye stains.

She asked Riya to take charge of the rooms in the entire corridor of the east library. Although the place had been abandoned by the original owner, it was still easy to see its former glory from the scale of the building.

Now, its glory has faded just like the years of its new owner. The walls and many neglected books are covered with dust and cobwebs. Riya's residence is at the innermost side of the corridor, and it is full of books. Like a warehouse for books.

In addition, it has a simple bed and a set of wooden tables and chairs. There are a few electric lights on the top. The lighting is dim, but these are not a big problem.

Riya walked to her room, holding in her hand a badge with "Librarian" written on it given by Ms. Erinte.

Of course, the residence is just a residence. Riya still needs to patrol the area she is responsible for during working hours and help people who need to find books find books. In her free time, she can sit at her post and read.It's a pretty good job.

Ria thought.

But for Ms. Eileen Hodder, Ria couldn't help but pay attention to her physical condition.

Rather than paying attention, it is better to say that he has doubted the identity of this lady, but her disease does not seem to be a pollution disease. Once people grow older, diseases of all sizes will stick to their bones like maggots, and few people can Can't escape this fate.

Nowadays, many people's bodies are in a sub-healthy state, and high-intensity work also leaves people no time to exercise and get in touch with the sun.

"So it's normal to get sick. I hope she can recover soon." Riya sat on the edge of the bed and let out little Shivar. After he came out, he started to look around to observe the surrounding environment.

"Let's clean the house. This will be our new residence from now on."

Riya took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to it. It was a gift given by a speaker on the road, saying that people should resist high-intensity work and refuse to work overtime.

Some people in Adelin have died from fatigue due to excessive overtime work, and the voices of dissatisfaction among citizens are becoming louder and louder.

In order to attract passers-by to listen to the speech, they can only choose to distribute something to attract the crowd, and by supporting the expansion of the crowd size, the upper class will pay attention to the needs of the masses here.

And of course Riya supports them.

So Riya got a large piece of candy. He didn't like candy very much, so he simply gave the candy to little Shivar.

Little Shivall watched his host give him something he was reluctant to eat, and he immediately opened his mouth and took it in one gulp. The sweet taste made him wag his tail feathers with joy.

"what about the taste?"

"Gu." It was very satisfied.

Seeing this, Riya also touched the tentacles floating out of its body: "Go and clean the room. We will start new work soon."

Little Shival nodded.

It uses its tentacles to hold the door shut to ensure that no one can get inside halfway.

Then, it completely turned into a large set of tentacles that made a "sizzling" sound of bubbles on its body. This spread of tentacles continued to spread, and soon extended to cover half of the room.

The group of tentacles intertwined together and kept squirming, once again reminding Riya of the iron worms at that time.

It's just that these substances are more terrifying than iron worms. Their surfaces are not smooth, but contain tiny particles that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Golden eyes can pop out of these particles at any time, helping it better detect directions and smells.

While the tentacles were cleaning the room, Riya slowly made herself a cup of tea, lit a coal lamp and read a book with the help of the light.

This is a "Librarian Beginner's Guide". Now that Riya has found this job, he will not perfunctory it. He will interpret each of his identities perfectly, regardless of whether they are the memes he is about to come into contact with.

"With so many books, I believe I won't be bored for a long time."

With that said, Ria continued to look through the books on the table, and during this period, the mythical creature had been diligently cleaning up.

Its tentacles will not let go of dust or cobwebs in any corner, not even spiders, and will directly wrap them into its body with its tentacles.

The covers of those books and the edges of the pages need to be cleaned. It seems to be a very difficult job, but little Siwaal has a way to complete the tasks assigned by the host in a few minutes.

(End of this chapter)