They all call me the Outer God

Hearing Ria's order, the mythical creature spread its huge wings, and dense golden spots flashed under its wings.

If someone else witnessed this scene, they might be scared to death and couldn't even walk a step.

But Ria thought it was okay. He had seen too many creatures that were hard to look at, and Shival looked much better than them.

At least it didn't look disgusting, and from the aesthetic point of view of some people, the dark mythical creature could even be called handsome.

It might not understand human words, but it could understand every command given by Ria. When it was idle and listening to the host talking, it was also learning to understand the host's language.

"You can play for a while. You have a whole night to toss in the sea today. If someone finds you, throw them on the island first and wait for me to deal with them."

As he said, Ria found the reefs and leaned against one of the reefs. He put his cane and top hat aside, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

"Hua La——"

Shival flapped his huge wings and flew into the air.

It flew several circles in the air, then looked at Lia from a height, staring at her for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

"Swoosh--"

Sval dived directly into the sea from a height of several hundred meters, like a giant arrow, and did not splash much water at the moment of entering the sea, and even the sound was minimal.

But after entering the seabed, it was like a wolf that had entered a flock of sheep, and began to look for extraordinary creatures everywhere to hunt. For those extraordinary creatures, Sval was their nightmare tonight and the executioner in the ocean.

Most of them did not see the appearance of the mythical creature clearly, but only felt a golden light flash in front of their eyes, and when they came to their senses, their bodies had been torn into several sections, or were directly swallowed by the giant.

That night, the extraordinary creatures on the coast of Goti died or were disabled, and the surviving extraordinary creatures moved overnight. What's more, the fish extraordinary creatures struggled to climb ashore and almost evolved into amphibians.

But the next second, a mythical creature appeared behind it, bit it, stretched out its head and swallowed it into its stomach like a bird swallowing a fish.

"Woo——" Shival licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, raised his front paws and licked his paws, turned his head and looked in the direction of Riya.

Its pupils were needle-shaped, and a layer of white film quickly covered and faded away, cleaning the sea water above.

Shival felt that he had collected almost everything, and no one had discovered his traces tonight. So the next second, he immediately left the sea and flew to the vicinity of Riya and ran to a tree to sharpen his claws.

After a few "claps", the tree fell down, and the mythical creature returned to the host, walked around him and lay down, with its head and tail just connected.

The next day.

Riya woke up and found that little Shival had returned to his original appearance, with his eyes narrowed and his neck shrunk, and his feathers fluffy, rising and falling with the amplitude of his breathing.

Seeing this, Riya couldn't help but stretch out his cane and poke it, and little Swar suddenly widened his eyes and said "Gu".

It doesn't need to sleep much in normal state, but since staying with Riya for a long time, it has become accustomed to closing its eyes and resting at night.

Now, it suddenly woke up and was not angry, but happily showed the spoils of last night to the host.

Some of the bones of the extraordinary creatures were turned into powder by it and put into the container. It was said to be turned, but in fact it used its tentacles to smash the bones into powder from a distance, and then found a few containers to put them in.

Riya silently looked at the pile of bone powder placed in a row of containers in front of him, and felt that they looked like the ashes of some people.

Of course, this statement is completely correct in a sense.

While it was still early, they used these ashes as raw materials and added more things, such as powder made from pearls, oils, juices from certain plants, etc.

When it was finished, Riya looked at them with satisfaction, as if he saw countless money waving to him.

"These things can treat skin diseases, but they cannot be taken orally. If taken orally, they are highly toxic."

"Believe me, those witches can't refuse them."

Riya said, and started a fire on the ground with wood picked up by his tentacles. After grilling a few sea fish for breakfast, he went to the most famous tavern nearby, intending to make some extra money with his bartender skills.

Before the tea party began, Riya was busy every day.

He stayed in the tavern to mix drinks, chat with the drinkers and inquire about various information. When he had nothing to do, he would read books to learn all kinds of knowledge he needed. After all, this time he was invited by the witches as a "scholar" and "professor".

Although this was just a cover, if he really acted like he knew nothing, it would be inappropriate. Riya would feel that this was not in line with his personal cultivation.

As for reading, Riya would start to think about how to better play the role of [Werewolf].

Mr. Mentor once said that all the clones of Hephisgetu carry the werewolf meme. Whether it is the main meme or the secondary meme can be put aside for now, but the ability of the werewolf is to change. With this ability, it can almost change into anything.

Maybe when the werewolf becomes stronger, it can change into inanimate objects, or even some unimaginable existences, and possess some of their abilities. If she wants to play a werewolf, Riya believes that she must delve into the things she wants to change.

He had to select a thing to imitate in advance. This thing couldn't be too macroscopic. For example, the meme he played before couldn't be considered "a thing".

"I want to focus on playing one thing, and try not to change it in the middle, and this thing must exist in reality."

"Just in case, I'd better start with people, but who should I choose... Is there anyone I know very well and am familiar with his abilities?"

Riya held a brass pen in his hand, carefully selecting the target he wanted to imitate from the content written in the notebook.

Gradually, something suddenly flashed through his mind, and the tip of the brass pen also took advantage of his daze to smudge a large pool of ink on the paper.

But Riya didn't care about the half-dried ink at all. He "snapped" the cover of the notebook and put away all his belongings, and then found the person in charge of the tavern.

The person in charge was a man with a beer belly wearing a cowboy hat and a stubble on his face, and a thick cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Riya coming to find him, he sat up straight in the rocking chair and stopped the record on the table.

"You came to see me because you must have encountered some difficulties at work, Kercha."

Riya was very serious and responsible at work, which made the person in charge look at him with new eyes. In addition, during the few days this young man was in the tavern, the number of customers in the tavern increased several times, and there was even a queue across the street.