They all call me the Outer God

Chapter 110 Gaen Hefesigatu

The pigeon called "coo coo" a few times, and Riya put the hat back on. →

He bowed to everyone, spread out his hands and stretched them downward slightly: "Thank you for your support, and praise the sun."

"Praise the sun!"

People responded to him with joy, then asked him where he was from and if he could continue to perform other performances.

Riya answered in the affirmative and announced that today's performance is completely free, and there will be a grander magic show here tomorrow, with the admission fee only costing one Swaar.

Hearing this number, everyone thought there was something wrong with their ears, but Riya just smiled mysteriously.

"I think there is a lack of happiness here. The job of a magician is to bring happiness to everyone. As for money - it is just a form. I feel very honored that you can come to see my performance."

After saying this, everyone showed a look of joy. It is true that they rarely see magic performances. This is a fatal temptation for people who yearn for fantasy. But Riya said that there are no extraordinary means in it, and it all depends on the individual. Do it.

"If anyone wants to learn, I can teach after the show tomorrow and it will only cost one Swaar."

"Really!?" People looked at each other and moved forward to book and sign up. More and more people were surrounding Riya, but the young man still treated everyone with gentleness and courtesy.

He asked everyone to quiet down and continue to watch his performance. At the end, while they were mesmerized, Riya finally sold a big hit.

"Everyone must be thinking that just ordinary performances are so exciting, what will happen if extraordinary means are added, then tomorrow I will invite you to a magical creature, so that it can satisfy your desire to witness the extraordinary. "

"Do you believe in the existence of magic? It is definitely more magical than you think."

"Everyone, please look forward to tomorrow's performance. We will see you at this old place."

He turned the cane several times, and the cane suddenly transformed into a salute and shot into the sky, exploding a big firework at the top of the sky.

"Bang-bang!!!!!"

The gorgeous firelight illuminated everyone's smiling faces, and everyone clapped with satisfaction. Some could not help but give Riya some food or coins, and these Riya accepted them humbly.

"We will see you there at this time tomorrow, dear viewers."

He watched the crowd disperse, put the hat back on his head, and let the mice continue to explore the living corpses. Several mice had already found the house where the living corpses were, but the living corpses there had not appeared to be anything big so far. movement.

However, this kind of thing is a dangerous task. If you are not careful, the mouse will be caught and eaten by the living corpses.

Riya casually reminded them to pay attention to their safety, and after holding the stick in place for a moment, she used the end of it to draw a shallow pattern of the sun on the ground.

"To prepare these, you need a tent. Maybe you can apply for an activity subsidy from the sun."

He took one last look at the ground, turned and walked towards Eileen's old house.

At this time, the sky was about to turn from dusk to night, with orange and deep purple colors blending in the sky. The sun had already sunk into the horizon, and the remaining blood-colored light briefly illuminated the night. At this time, the moon had already appeared above Riya's head. .

A few irregularly distributed stars dotted the night, watching Riya walking alone on the street——

There were no more people on the streets.

The shadow of the young man wearing a bird's beak mask was stretched extremely long by the light of the setting sun, and there seemed to be the "squeaking" sound of insects all around him.

Riya still walked along the original route unhurriedly. In addition to the sound of wind, footsteps, cane tapping on the ground, and the chirping of insects, there seemed to be something else gradually appearing on the street.

The sound was intermittent, slow and urgent, similar to the sound of a flute, and the sound became more and more harsh, almost reaching the point of being noisy and piercing the brain.

Riya stopped and her cane fell to the ground for the last time, making a dull sound.

He slowly turned around, and in the mirror, someone appeared behind him.

The man seemed to have been following him, walking close to the edge of his shadow, holding a flute with both hands and playing through the mask, and strange sounds came from it.

This man wore a large black robe with complicated accessories. The hood covered half of his face, and under the hood, there was a blank mask.

"The Keeper's epidemic doctor?" The man in black robe asked slowly, his voice was very long, and then the man rejected his question, "No, the epidemic doctors are just a bunch of people who are too lazy to show up at non-essential times. You are not an epidemic doctor.”

"This smell..."

"You are a patient suffering from pollution, and the patient is actually pretending to be a doctor and running around!?"

The man in black robe was muttering something to himself. Obviously, for the fun-loving crowd, Ria's behavior successfully attracted their attention, and it attracted more than just a little bit.

Riya knows how to infer what others want based on their psychology, and what he did after coming to Zoramu Block perfectly fits the way the White Mask Church has always done things.

Even these people never thought that there could be patients who dared to pretend to be epidemic doctors, and that there could be such a way of entertainment.

The black-robed man put down the flute and stood behind Leah at a relatively distance. However, Leah felt an immense pressure coming at him, as if the air around him had been forcibly solidified by something, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Leah thought of the image he had seen again. He did not believe that everyone in the church had such strength. After all, due to the pollution he carried, his tolerance to pollution had greatly increased.

So far, the only creature that had made him feel suffocated was the mythical creature he had seen for the first time, which was now Little Shival.

He thought that the person in the image might be in a very special position in the church, and the person in front of him was completely consistent with the image with mental pollution in terms of body shape.

It seemed that they were the same person.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Gann, Gann Hefeisigetu, the true leader of the White Mask Church. If you hear someone else claiming to be the leader, please pretend you didn't hear them and ignore them."

"What is your meme?" The black-robed man who called himself Gann asked this question and slowly walked towards Leah. His movements were very slow, as if he was afraid that his sudden riot would scare away the prey in front of him.

"Our God can cure any disease, and there are many people in the church who were originally patients and later successfully recovered, so you can trust me completely."

"Those plague doctors are the real danger. They are all a group of quacks who will only push you into deeper and deeper suffering..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Leah.