They all call me the Outer God

"Anyway, I am... Hefeisigetu now, right?"

Riya muttered to himself, and then he turned his head to look at the only normal person trapped by thorns.

"Sorry, miss, you saw something that is not suitable for viewing."

"Don't come over! You all deserve to die! Damn it!"

"Don't be so excited... Why do you think you are a normal person?"

Riya comforted her soul: "Now, you are the avatar, and the normal people are other people. What just happened may not be known by the fourth party except Hefeisigetu, me and Shiwa."

"But don't worry, we will try our best to help you get rid of the ubiquitous consciousness, you will return to normal, and there will be no danger to your life."

He returned to his seat, and there was a golden light flashing in the shadows of all parties. At that moment, everyone returned to normal, and the people in the prison continued to shout.

"I'm a normal person, you guys are crazy!"

"You're still quibbling!"

"Winnie, we'll get rid of that damn consciousness and rescue you!"

Everyone was busy and chaotic. Leilana circled the cage many times, like a little girl who didn't care about anything but was simply curious, but Ria could already feel that the consciousness in Winnie was gradually being stripped away.

"This person is not simple. She may have known something, but she didn't say anything out of principle."

After everything was settled, Winnie ran out of the gradually corrupted thorns crying and hugged her companions tightly.

Her companion patted her shoulder: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay now. Look at you, you're almost 30 years old, why are you crying."

Winnie pinched her voice, and the makeup on her face was washed away by tears: "I'm just scared! And don't call me a man, don't take the opportunity to disrupt my meme."

Ria: "..."

In a sense, he was also quite scared.

Winnie's companions were still comforting her, while Ria noticed the mushrooms that had been picked and lined up in a corner.

Curiosity drove him to go over and check, and there seemed to be some letters carved on the stems of those mushrooms.

Ria squatted down and found that these letters could actually be connected to form a phrase.

"Goti Sea."

What does this mean? Does it mean that he should go to Goti Coast again?

The young man calmly messed up the order of these mushrooms, recalling what the clone said when he placed these things -

"One hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people... one hundred thousand people... one million people."

"I'm about to get enough sacrifices!"

Just as he was still thinking about the meaning of Hephisgetu's words, Leilana appeared behind him at some point, looking at him with her hands behind her back, and her long golden hair fell from behind her ears.

"Mr. Scholar, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about where the first knight will appear."

Ria turned around and was not frightened by the person who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Hephaestu cares more about his whereabouts than we do, and he will definitely work harder than us to find him, but if we let them find him first, they might become accomplices of the plague."

"That would be a terrible result. The tea party is about to end. Mr. Scholar, what are your plans next?"

"To be honest, my destination has always been very random. Even if I knew that the Plague Knight would appear, finding him would be equivalent to finding a solution to the natural disaster. I am too lazy to waste time looking for him."

Riya answered very honestly. He did not think that his efficiency in finding things would be higher than Hephaestu and the Order Association. The most important thing now is to work hard to improve the meme and rescue Evander Charlie.

The wisdom of the mentor's body is superior to most people, and he seems to be a real angel, although in Riya's impression, the wings of angels should be white.

Black wings are not good no matter how you think about it, but Riya has come into contact with many black creatures, and they are not as dangerous as they look.

Waking up the mentor may be a wrong decision, but this is a promise Riya made to Evander as a friend.

He actually thought long-term. When Hephisgetu found the Plague Knight, the mentor would wake up and subdue the clones and knights. If not... everyone could go to destruction together.

Either way, Ria could accept any ending. He had nothing to fear.

"I can understand you, but I have been thinking, if the Plague Knight is eliminated, will our contamination disease be cured?"

"Maybe."

Ria collected the mushrooms on the ground and put them in the shadow. Tentacles emerged from it and rolled up all the mushrooms.

"This tea party is very good, Miss Fili, everything is delicious, and everyone is very friendly."

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"Where are you going next?"

Where to?

Ria tidied her clothes, making sure every part was smooth and new.

The young man wore a white shirt with a black vest in the middle. The meticulous tie gathered the collar of the shirt, and the outermost was a coat made of wool and silk blended fabric, which was decorated with buttons on both sides to make it fit particularly well.

"I plan to go to the coast of the Goti Sea again."

Riya recalled the scenery over there. The sea can indeed make people feel relaxed and happy just by the scenery, but the extraordinary creatures in the sea sometimes suddenly jump out and attack humans.

From a probability perspective, the probability of polluters being attacked by supernatural creatures is even higher than that of ordinary people. This is probably the so-called "supernatural aggregation law".

Those supernatural creatures like the breath of patients very much. They think that as long as they eat the flesh and blood of polluters, they can get closer to "normal".

Yes, it's normal.

Although they look messy, these supernatural creatures are actually eager to return to their original appearance, back to the time when they were not polluted and carefree.

"Every tea party will have new faces, and some old faces will die."

Leilana looked back at everyone, revealing reluctance in her eyes.

"I want to remember everyone. I remember the faces, voices and identities of every participant, including those with malicious intent.

The last session, Hefeisgetu's clone also appeared, but he was driven out by us and sat at the door listening to the sun in the corner for several hours."

"So this time, I wondered if he should come and participate, and see what he wants to do.

But soon I found that your identity seemed more special than Hefeisgetu this time."

"Are you curious about my identity?"

Riya asked her, and Leilana nodded: "As you can see, I am a recorder. I want to analyze the average life expectancy of patients by recording the difference in the number of people at each tea party."

"Of course, this is harmless to everyone. After all, scientists never do unnecessary things."