They all call me the Outer God

He was so worried about them.

But there are always people who don't understand Riya's kindness.

Just when Riya felt sorry for them and was about to go in the other direction, James sat on a wooden box by the roadside and raised the wine glass in his hand to him, seeming to be very interested in observing patients.

"Hey, Kercha, you got the factory thing done so quickly?

If you ask me, you are still too good to these people. If it were me, I wouldn't care whether they live or die. "

"I do it for myself."

Riya twirled her cane, "Those factories are mine now. It would be great if I could also take over the church."

"You are really greedy. I have to remind you that greed is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. You are only at meme nine now, so don't kill yourself first."

"I wish I could die that easily."

Ria walked up to James and stretched out her hand: "You seem to be very free, lend me some gold coins."

James smashed the wine glass in his hand, and the wheat wine spilled on his clothes.

He quickly sat up from the wooden box and let go of the poor and fragile box: "You want to borrow money from me!? The money from the casino can't satisfy you anymore, and why do you want gold coins?"

"invest."

Riya is so sure that he believes that precious metals must be the best and most value-preserving investment direction. If he takes advantage of the opportunity to melt those gold coins and process them a little to give them craft collection value, the profits gained by then will definitely be considerable.

In addition, he has another purpose.

The probability of "encountering" James has been particularly frequent recently, and Ria hopes to borrow money to prevent him from disturbing her.

As expected, James became a lot colder after hearing Riya borrowing money from him.

"You guys are trying to exploit me, even your own doctors. You don't need money. If I have money, why would I be a doctor? It's a thankless job."

"Don't say that. This is a good job. At least many people think so."

As Riya spoke, she turned to look in the direction of the Rising Sun Church.

"You said before that no one except the disordered ones has extraordinary powers."

"There is such a thing."

"But you are not a patient, but you have such power. I am curious if memetic coding can stabilize a person's ability, what will your current memetic coding be?"

"This question is worthless, Kercha, your question is as boring as thinking about how many rounds a frail doctor can fire on the battlefield.

When you are sick, doctors are responsible for treating your illness. It is as simple as that. However, not all patients will be recruited as disordered persons. The outside world is far more dangerous than you think.

Extraordinary creatures, mythical creatures, churches, underground churches, disordered ones, pollution diseases, mysterious objects, order associations...

You have to understand them and take care of yourself from their influence. No one in this twisted world is trustworthy, including yourself. "

His tone was quite calm, as if he was used to all this.

Riya also looked directly at his lenses, and saw her own figure on the two lenses, which was numb, thin, and lifeless.

“Then according to the doctor’s advice, what should I do next?

“I suggest you don’t borrow money from your primary care physician.

I won't give you a Swaar except for your monthly salary, so you've given up on this idea. "

James gritted his teeth and said to Riya, and then he suggested that Riya could go to a wealthier place to develop the so-called "capital" business, instead of just grabbing wool in one place.

"North of Wensi Town is the Gekkoso Mountains. You can go to the city by climbing over there, but for a few hundred miles, you may not be able to walk until next year on your legs.

The only means of transportation you need here are horse-drawn carriages, donkey carts and rickshaws. If you want better means of transportation, such as steam trains, you need to go to Grani Town, which is thirty miles away. There are railway tracks there and the environment is relatively affluent.

How about it, do you need me to help you find a place to borrow horses to go to Grani Town?

But you'd better hope that poor horse doesn't get replaced by some otherworldly creature along the way, turning into a monstrosity stitched together from missing limbs. "

"I choose to find it myself. If you take action, you might just buy those weird things that drop wireworms on the way."

Leah rejected James's kindness and turned to look in the direction of the church again.

"What are you looking at?"

"A chance to say goodbye."

After thinking for a moment, Ria finally made up her mind to go to the church again, and James sat back on the wooden box.

"Gah!"

This time, the poor wooden box finally couldn't bear his weight and collapsed, and the gravity caused the fat on Dr. Beak's body to tremble tremendously.

But Dr. Bird's Beak didn't care about this. Instead, he picked up the broken wine glass fragments on the ground, twisted them up with two fingers, stuffed them directly into the mask, and chewed them.

He put his elbows on his belly and supported his head with one hand, and there was a sharp sound of glass breaking under the mask.

"Kercha really refused to let go of the slightest opportunity to gain benefits. He was asked to act out a little bit, and the result was that his behavior was completely unlike acting...

Even if the ID card chooses the title that is closest to it, such behavior is too abnormal.

What kind of job did he do before? "

James was puzzled and decided to reconsider the value of Riya and all the possible risks.

But Riya doesn't know this now.

He was standing in the church hall, and everyone nearby was avoiding him like the plague.

Especially the old man with a white beard in a white robe, hiding behind the pillar, almost wanting to embed his body into the pillar, and praying that Riya would never look at him and not be infected by the germs.

Riya found it funny, but did not do anything like he did in the factory.

Although the aura was weak, Riya could still feel the power of the shining sun protecting this place.

God is indeed powerful and worshipful. If he reveals a little bit of power, it will cause countless people to fall into madness.

But.

"What is He...?"

He has not yet revealed his wisdom, just like an intelligent machine responding to various things.

When someone comes to confess, He judges good and evil according to the number of candles. He has no ideas of his own and numbly allows people to worship him. After the sacrifice is tested and found to be qualified, he will accept the sacrifice and then give the sacrificer what he needs.

This made Ria think of the real star, the sun, which also operates according to certain rules. The collision of atoms and neutrons produces nuclear fusion or hydrogen nuclear fusion to emit heat, and transmits one part of 2.2 billion of the heat to the ground.

This provided the conditions for the birth of life. After people gained wisdom, they began to consciously worship the sun, a luminous sphere, but in fact it never cared about any life.

All life, including planets, is dispensable to it.