They all call me the Outer God

His breathing was disordered for a moment, but soon returned to normal. When he looked at the lady, his eyes also had a bit of confusion.

"I think I understand why someone commented on you like that, ma'am."

"Your name is... Ria Kercha, right? Hehe, young businessman, I like to talk about cooperation with you little guys. It reminds me of the past."

"It's an honor."

Ria took the initiative to approach the other party and talked to him about the content of his transaction with the other party.

He was responsible for providing the market for the products of extraordinary creatures, and Favroline only needed to invest. This was essentially a project that was sure to make money. Due to the danger of obtaining goods and the lag of mass information, there has always been a large market space for the products of extraordinary creatures.

Seeing that someone was willing to vigorously promote the development of this industry, Favroline was of course willing to support it.

In this way, after the two talked in the name of business, the woman said that she admired Ria very much, and of course, admired his courage, because after such a long time, the person who was willing to take the initiative to come forward to communicate with her was still the first.

"You choose to be the first person to 'eat crabs'. Believe me, you will not regret this decision."

"I hope we can become good partners, ma'am."

Riya took off his hat and saluted. Favroline smiled faintly and said, "Can't we kiss each other's hands, sir?"

"You know, we are not real nobles. This is still inappropriate. Moreover, as a businessman, I have principles. How can I touch a lady's body casually?"

Riya said and left the stage. The woman did not stop him again, but just smiled and watched his back.

Riya felt uncomfortable all over now. He thought of James's inexplicable smile before, and seemed to understand why he showed such an expression.

"Why are you smiling like this?" Evander found that Riya's expression was a little weird, and Riya just patted his shoulder.

Now accompanied by the melodious and penetrating music, men and women walked on the red carpet, and Riya used the excuse of going to the bathroom to stay away from the crowd. He met James again.

James was leaning against the wall, still waving his baton. When he saw Leah coming, he greeted him sharply: "Hey, look, isn't this my dearest patient?

You also met Favroline. What do you think of her? I am very proud of her. As a member of a disadvantaged group, it is not easy for her to achieve what she has achieved step by step."

"I think it's great, but... you didn't tell me that the lady was a man!!!"

Leah remembered the Adam's apple he suddenly saw when he approached her. Although it was covered very well, it still couldn't deceive his eyes.

"Ah, didn't I say it? That's really my fault. Look, I've eaten too much recently and I can't even figure out what to tell you."

James stopped waving his baton. His fat body was trembling with excitement for the truth that was about to come out.

"That person is a patient who has been hiding his identity for many years. His main meme is——【Witch】."

"You also know that the witch meme needs women's clothing."

"That's not my question. I just want to ask how he did it. When did he get married? Thirty years ago? That viscount stayed with a man for thirty years without discovering his identity!?

And as a patient, didn't he live a little too long?"

"You can't say that, Kercha. Some people have milder symptoms and can live longer. And his life was actually exchanged with those unmentionable beings.

Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you."

About thirty years ago, the current Favroline had a sister. As twins, they looked almost exactly the same. The sister liked to go out and play, while the brother was weak and sickly and stayed at home all year round.

One day, the sister was seen by the viscount who was traveling. He had malicious intentions and defiled her, and wanted to marry her as the viscountess.

The sister ran home crying and killed herself in despair. As a brother, he certainly would not let go of the murderer who killed his relatives.

The extremely angry brother wanted to kill the Viscount, but he found that the man was in a high position and had mysterious items for protection, so it was difficult to do it.

In a hurry, this person did not know where he got the channel from, sacrificed to the indescribable and killed himself, but did not die successfully, but was infected with the pathogen of contamination.

When he got his identity card, he looked at the [Witch] meme on it and laughed so happily.

He didn't mind how incomprehensible the witch was to do, he only cared about revenge.

So the brother replaced his sister's identity without hesitation. Anyway, he was the one who had been lying in bed, and his disappearance would not be taken seriously.

Soon, the brother approached the Viscount, but he found that the man's extraordinary means were completely beyond his ability to deal with, so he endured the burden and promoted himself to a curser to curse the Viscount, so that he could not do dirty things between men and women, and could not look at women anymore.

Over the years, he has accumulated a wide range of connections and tried every possible way to get rid of the Viscount, but not everyone's acting talent is perfect. Soon, his brother felt the gap between himself and power, and his life was being consumed rapidly.

At the critical moment, he found a being related to time and made a deal with it, extending his own time, but the price was that the time for meme promotion would also be greatly extended.

Favlorin didn't care. He had been taking hormone drugs for years to eliminate his male characteristics.

Now it was proved that he succeeded, and there was no more obstacles in front of him.

"So, he also made a deal with the White Mask?"

Ria didn't quite understand the gossip of these nobles, but he quickly thought of a key point.

"Please call Favlorin "she". This is the minimum respect. After so many years, since she insisted on taking action against the viscount herself, we can only support her silently."

"Isn't her existence an inspirational process? Kercha, look at others, they can persist for decades for their goals, what reason do you have not to work hard?"

James was still talking, but Ria was not fooled by him: "You haven't answered my question yet-is she related to the White Mask?"

The clown who suddenly appeared was played to death by the people of the White Mask Church. Ria believed that if Favlorin really had such great perseverance, she would not let go of any group that could help her.

Even if this group was an underground church.

"If that's what you think, I can only say that Favroline is innocent."

James spread his hands: "If she really had contact with the White Mask Cult, you probably wouldn't see her here."