They all call me the Outer God

"That group of people have told me in disguise that they have a way to suddenly restore my memory. If they use this trick during the critical period of my performance as a guard, my performance will be completely declared a failure.

As an audience, the taste of the extraordinary is not very picky. Once it feels that it has been tricked by someone with amnesia, it can do anything extreme."

"Thanks to them for telling me such a loophole, I have to take the time to thank them."

Riya raised the brim of her hat a few points. The way to judge the success of meme performance has always been very abstract, and some people will take the opportunity to disrupt the performance process of patients.

To be honest, it is very troublesome to do this, because in order to do this, they need to first understand what meme the patient is about to play, and also find out their main meme. Once the patient changes his mind and performs other memes in the middle, they will also fail.

So Riya believes that those who want to disrupt the meme are just looking for something to do when they have nothing to do.

After the parameme is successfully interpreted, it is not affected by the antimeme much, but the main meme will always be affected, so the main meme is extremely important to the patient, and it should not be exposed as much as possible, and the parameme should be used to cover the main meme.

But Riya usually exposes his identity as a black marketeer for calculation, and others can't do anything to him - can they make him hate money and become a philanthropist?

Unless there is an idiot on Riya's meme card, those people are just wishful thinking.

Idiot black marketeers are just fools who can't make money. Black marketeers have an obsessive fanaticism for money. There is a saying in his former world: Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing their parents.

It is not difficult to understand why Riya hates Gaen to such an extent. In addition to Gaen, those who want to destroy his other meme interpretations cannot be let go.

"This time I need to make sure that my memory will not suddenly recover again. Normal methods don't work. I can only ask for help from the abyss."

Riya looked at the ground, which had not completely dissipated and still had a strange halo flowing on the altar pattern, and comforted the little Shival who was covered with hair on his shoulders.

"Don't be so excited. I will still remember you. It may take longer to meet next time."

"Good night, black angel."

Riya made a joke to the little Shival. He was always good at telling some cold jokes that were not understood by others. After the voice fell, Riya put the little Shival on the ground and walked towards the abyss altar step by step.

His figure was coated with a halo like the sea of ​​silence, and the patterns of the altar seemed to come alive, centered around him, and all crawled around his body until they disappeared.

All the light was hidden.

Riya reached a deal with the abyss. He would not face the distress of having his memory suddenly restored before the meme interpretation was successful.

Now Riya still retains the memory of Johnson. He stared at the little Shival on the ground with complicated eyes.

"I appeared before, which means that I must have been targeted. He used a method I didn't know to deal with the person who followed me.

We'd better go and discuss the next action with Mr. Evander. After all, we can't play the guard by ourselves."

He took the little Swar and walked towards the office. When he was about to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

The students who came to entrust the paper to ask for help from Riya before failed, so they had to ask for help from Evander, but Evander refused on the grounds that his hand was cramped.

The students were very disappointed. When they opened the door and were about to go out, they saw Riya and their eyes lit up, but then they thought of something and became disappointed again.

Evander told them that Riya liked to stick a big beard on his face after losing his memory, so they shouldn't make a fuss or tell anyone.

He said this to tell the children that he didn't fire Riya, and he was not a person without credibility, cold-hearted and half-hearted. Everyone can still come here to play when they are free, even if there is no commission, they can come and chat together.

In addition, he suggested that the children could chat with Ria more when they had nothing to do. Evander said that Ria actually liked everyone to chat with him, but he never expressed it. If someone could be amused by his jokes, he would be in a good mood that day.

So when Ria appeared outside the door, he saw those students surrounding him. They asked him to tell a joke. Ria said expressionlessly that he didn't know any jokes, and then everyone laughed.

That day, Ria looked at everyone with eyes that said you are all sick. Those students patted his shoulders and ran away happily.

"Mr. Detective, what did you tell everyone again?"

"No, absolutely not."

Evander raised his hands to prove his innocence. His expression was very serious. He didn't look like lying, but Ria just felt that he had lied.

"Johnson, you don't look very good. What happened?"

Should I believe this person?

At that moment, Ria's mind inexplicably flashed this question, but soon, he calmed down and decided to learn to trust others. If everyone around a person is not trustworthy, then what is the value of this person's life.

"I'm being followed."

Riya thought about it and told him everything about being followed and his memory problems.

After pouring out all these things, he felt relieved, and Evander slowly let go.

"Baklov may have been targeting you. Your meme contains the magician."

"What's wrong with the magician?"

"The circus is recruiting magicians, and what can be more suitable than the magician meme of the patient? Other people's telekinesis may be just a trick, but you can involve extraordinary means related to time and space."

"But I always feel that Bucklowe will not target you for such a simple reason."

After all, Leah is a disordered person. It is not worth it to be an enemy of the Keeper for a magician. Those plague doctors are not grown up eating dry food. What's more, their committee members have descended once not long ago.

"Have you ever had any grudges with Bucklowe?"

Evander believes that the clown matter has nothing to do with Leah. The clown was not killed by him, and the body is not in his hands now. If Bucklowe wants to take action, he should target Favlorin instead of Leah.

Meme 5 Favlorin is not easy to deal with, so they want to start with Leah?

In the final analysis, Evander is just a consciousness. He cannot know everything. He has consumed a lot of energy when he was chased by the plague doctor last time.

But he was sure that Bucklowe had no good intentions this time. His family was just a chess piece that he could easily discard, and he only cared about those mutated corpses.

Not long ago, Evander had hindered Bucklowe's prophecy and even extended his consciousness to throw some mental pollution at him.