They all call me the Outer God

"Can investigators get promoted?"

"Yes, of course. I tell you that investigators have a wide range of career options. They can change jobs from 05 to 01, but most people can't last until then..."

He died.

He didn't finish the last sentence, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Evander flicked a few ash from his cigarette: "You still know too little. I have different news about that circus."

"Are you interested in listening?"

After asking, Evander ignored everyone's answers and started talking on his own.

"You said that investigators have a wide range of jobs, and polluters are no worse than you. Although they are feared by people for their extraordinary abilities, people are greedy after all.

Some polluters are too fragile and easy to be deceived, and are easily exploited. Too many people take advantage of their desperate opportunities to deceive them and recruit them, such as underground churches and secret keepers."

When talking about secret keepers, he glanced at Leah and continued, "Of course, some scattered organizations will also recruit polluters, and the circus is one of them.

As far as I know, their leader deliberately found many polluters to form this circus, and was even spotted by the royal family, who signed a cooperation agreement with them to provide them with exotic performances.

The performance fee of this circus can reach hundreds of gold coins at a time, and sometimes it is possible that the nobles are happy and spend a lot of money."

"Gold coins?" Leah grasped the point, but soon he found that this was not the common focus of everyone, and he could only choose to remain silent.

An investigator complained: "So we have to deal with not only a circus, but also the nobles behind them?"

"Don't be so pessimistic. If we can escape, you still have the Order Association behind you to confront them head-on. That group of people dare not do anything to you openly."

"I don't understand these people's brain circuits. The circus is supported by the nobles, but it sent clowns to kill the viscount, and then it wants to kill us in turn... Whose brain is cramped?"

Thinking about the twists and turns in this, the investigator's brain is about to be enlarged, but Evander said that these people are just angry because they can't find the clown's body.

Originally, they could leave directly, but habit still made them want to kill all witnesses. If their purpose of killing is achieved today, then they should go to other places to continue looking for the clown's body the next day.

For example, if they go to the new viscount to continue assassinating her, Evander is not worried about Favroline's self-protection. After all, she is a [witch] who has hidden her identity for many years and is actually meme level 5.

The issue he is more concerned about now is Leah's performance.

Evander knew that Leah wanted to perform the role of "Guardian", but this was a technical job for the black marketeers. In order to perform Leah, they even had to erase their own memories first to prevent the greed and egocentrism of the black marketeers from affecting the performance process.

As for the subsequent problems, they could be adjusted after getting new memes.

"Isn't the circus afraid of the revenge of order?"

"Why would they be afraid? First, these people are backed by the royal nobles, and second, their leaders are polluters themselves, with extreme behavior styles, and even dislike that they don't die fast enough.

It's not easy for these patients to live, and it's not easy to want to die."

Evander sighed. During the conversation, they had already reached the edge of the block.

As long as they walked a little further, they could leave the block and return to the downtown.

When they got there, even if the polluters wanted to be presumptuous, they had to consider whether they were qualified. However, at this time, several people found that the road in front of them was blocked by the electric grid.

→

"Where did the electric net come from?" Kaliwen stared at the blue current that occasionally flowed on the iron net. In front of the electric net, the two children, Bear and Octopus, were staring at them in an attacking posture.

"Where did the rabbit go?" They gritted their teeth and roared, and the sound was squeezed out of their throats.

Kaliwen stood in the front, but was immediately pulled aside by Lia: "Young man, why are you still trying to be strong with a broken arm?"

As he said, he stood in front of the bear and octopus regardless of the opposition: "Let your trainer come out."

"Didn't you hear us asking questions? We are asking you where the rabbit went!"

"Do you care about him a lot?"

"That's our family. None of our family members can be missing. If a few people go out, they must go back!"

The bear roared hard, staring at the people in front of him, wishing to tear their heads with his teeth and claws, but at this time, the voice of the rabbit came from the side.

"I'm here."

"Rabbit!"

The bear and the octopus immediately looked at him with joy, and then they all wondered: "What is that thing you are holding?"

"It's a rabbit." The rabbit happily raised the creature in his arms. It was a two-month-old white rabbit with clear and pure red eyes, just like the most beautiful garnet.

"I tell you, this is the gift of the Lord, the gift given to me by the Lord."

"Who is your Lord? Shouldn't you only remember the leader?"

"What leader? He is just a person who uses us. We have all been deceived by him. He doesn't care about us at all... The real leader has been dead for a long time!"

The rabbit hugged the white rabbit tightly and shouted this sentence. Then, he hoped to persuade the bear and the octopus to leave here with him, but was soon resisted by his companions.

His companions were very unbelievable: "How dare you slander the leader."

"You are a traitor, and traitors don't deserve to stay at home."

"Traitors should die!"

"Yes, traitors should die." A completely different voice appeared nearby, and with the sound of a long whip breaking through the air, the rabbit trembled as if he knew what would happen.

He hugged the young life in his arms tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and used his thin back to block the long whip.

"Swish!"

The expected pain did not come.

The rabbit opened his eyes, turned his head, and found a shadow covering him.

Riya spread his arms in front of him and smiled kindly at him.

"Am I running fast? Am I faster than the rabbit?"

"You——"

"Stupid, stupid!" The trainer holding the long whip finally appeared, and she looked at Riya's incomprehensible behavior with sarcasm.

At this time, Leah's back had been scratched by the whip, leaving a horrifying crack. There was no blood in it, but instead there were dense golden eyes and sticky tentacles mixed with black lacquer clinging to the bones.

"You actually protected a beast and exposed your identity for it. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, what will your investigator friends think of you?

Oh, will they think that we actually stayed with a patient with contamination for so long - it's terrible, so disgusting."