They all call me the Outer God

James turned around and flipped the "Open" sign on the door to "Please do not enter at your own risk." Seeing Riya looking at him, his explanation was: "With this thing here, what kind of door lock is needed?

"If any brave man dares to brave my threat and break into my bookstore, I will let him experience how Litvard III died."

"How did you die?"

Riya asked casually.

And James excitedly gave the answer.

That man was the emperor of a certain empire. At that time, he was tried in public by the secret keeper because he said some disrespectful words to the secret keeper. His head was cut off and hung high on the top of the palace, replacing the top pearl.

Although the head and body are separated, the secret keeper has the means to keep him alive for a month and witness the decay and decay of his body with his own eyes.

On the bones that had been pecked by crows, flies rubbed their slender claws to give birth to their offspring. Those tiny creatures crawled around and together with the green mold, devoured His Majesty the Emperor, who was respected by the predecessors.

"I'm afraid you don't know. The rancid smell at that time could be smelled dozens of meters away. The expressions on the faces of his citizens were great. Moreover, I was the one who did this."

James was afraid that Leah wouldn't understand, so he emphasized the word "I".

"Did you kill the emperor?"

"certainly."

"Then I was assigned to a remote place in the backcountry to deal with my rags?"

"Yes!"

"It's hard to comment. You are a doctor and I am a patient. We are separated by mountains and rivers. I wish you success."

Ria didn't believe everything he said, but James didn't care either. From time to time, he would say true or false words from his mouth to enhance his status. Normal people would just have fun listening to it. It wouldn't be too boring if someone talked along the way. .

He followed Riya back to Mrs. Sturt's house and stood outside watching Riya go inside.

"Hey! Brother Kercha!"

As soon as Riya took a few steps, a young figure ran downstairs with a "clack" and almost rolled down the stairs without stopping.

"You're back." This was Angna's first sentence.

Her second sentence was: "Have you bought my brother's book?"

"Of course, but most of it is fake. Please tell your brother not to take it too seriously."

"Ah..." Angna took the book and held it in her arms, seeming a little disappointed, "Thank you for helping me run errands. If I return the book, can Swale get it back?"

"Maybe it's okay to give that guy outside a beating."

Ria pointed at James who was standing outside wearing a beak mask. James had a small hat on his head that did not fit the size of his head. At this time, he realized that a little girl was looking at him, so he lifted the edge of the mini hat towards him in a gentlemanly manner. Angna gave a gentlemanly salute.

"Best well, miss."

"……Hello."

Angna just looked at James a few times and thought he was a weirdo. Her shoulders trembled with fright. She quickly ran upstairs with the book in her arms. Before going upstairs, she specifically told Ria to stay away from that person because that person looked at him. Looks like a personal trafficker.

"Be careful, he might drag you to the mountains to dig briquettes!"

"It's okay. I've been digging for a long time and have experience. You remember that the places marked with ink in the book are the real ones. Don't worry about the fake places."

"I see."

Angna hurriedly hid in her room, while James put the hat back on his head sarcastically, indicating that he had done nothing.

"Little girls these days have no manners at all."

"Maybe you look scary."

"God, it's so rare to hear these words from your mouth. I don't know how someone with eyes all over my body can have the nerve to call me scary."

Riya stood beside him, and the two of them immediately took steps towards the church again.

Wensi Town is much more lively during the day than at night. Although it is also very lively at night for Riya, the two adjectives are always different.

It can't be said to be prosperous here. There are not many pedestrians on the street. Most of them are walking in a hurry and looking like they are eager to pick up money on the road. James said that those people were because the new machines took their places. They smashed the machines and ran away in anger. Got here.

Now they are in urgent need of a job, but there are so many jobs to find. If they cannot find a job, these people will starve or even starve to death on the streets.

Those half-clothed wild children and dead children in the alleys are the best fate.

But people's faces today were filled with a bit of joy. Riya asked and learned that the church planned to provide relief to them by distributing divine meals and divine blood on fixed days of each month.

To put it bluntly, it's just some pasta and some wine, but for the unemployed people, this is simply the best gift. They come one after another, young and old, all heading in the same direction, like a pilgrimage.

Leah and James were also hidden among them. They followed these people and soon arrived in front of the church.

The clergy received them warmly and took them inside. At this time, Riya looked up thoughtfully and saw the wall paintings carved at a high cost in this building.

The stained glass window divided into tens of millions of pieces cuts the sunlight into colorful colors. The round sphere on the top is completely embossed, with golden patterns hollowed out and the edges inlaid with gorgeous gems, making the sphere seem like it does not belong to this world.

Everyone's first thought when seeing it is - this is God, noble and graceful, can only be admired by everyone, and is incompatible with the world.

And Ria silently considered how much money she could sell for if she took off all the gems on the thing.

He looked very seriously. Among all the people, his eyes were the most focused.

Seeing him like this, the people in the church thought that his soul resonated with the statue and wanted to worship the great sun devoutly, so they smiled slightly: "Child, may the light always fill your eyes."

"Which eye?"

"Ah?"

"Sorry for being distracted." Riya just subconsciously answered the first words that popped up in his mind. He turned his eyes away from the gem relief and couldn't help but sigh that the believers were really willing to spend money.

"I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten for a day, but the moment I saw Him, I completely forgot about the so-called hunger. I think this is the ideal country created by the Lord for us.

Praise Him sincerely."

Riya skillfully drew the sun symbol on his heart, and the clergyman did the same, and then led them to a table made of more than a dozen long tables, which was filled with white bread and red wine.

The soft white bread was still steaming from the oven, and the red wine was fragrant and mellow, like a rich demon that tempted people to taste it.

Those who were hungry could not stand such temptation at all. They rushed to the food and wine, grabbed the white bread and stuffed it into their mouths, overeating.