They all call me the Outer God

"What's wrong?" The fishman's slightly sleepy voice came from the carriage.

"Are there other extraordinary people in Grani Town?"

"How should I know? They won't tell me... It's my bad luck to meet you." At this time, the fishman didn't know whether he was woken up by someone and had a bad temper. The tone of his speech to Leah was no longer respectful.

"Bad luck... Oh, right-"

The fishman suddenly remembered something.

The evening before he left Grani last time, when he went to the Baixel Tavern to drink, a drunk man sat next to him. The man hugged his shoulders and swore that if he left here, he would be in bad luck.

"Maybe I can only meet your skin next time."

"Are you cursing me!?"

"I'm telling the truth."

The fishman naturally didn't believe in any facts. He only knew that the man said a bunch of unlucky words, just like telling people who went out to sea that "the boat you are on this time will definitely capsize", which was unlucky. He was so angry that he immediately wrestled with the man in the tavern and beat him to death with a few punches.

But later, he seemed to see the man stand up and pat the dust on his body, order a glass of sour wine for himself again, and after a few sips, he threw the glass and staggered out of the tavern.

"He should be dead. I remember I didn't hold back at that time..."

The fishman was shocked, but he could only attribute it to the alcohol at that time that paralyzed his brain and confused his memory.

Naturally, he also told this incident to Leah as a story, feeling that alcohol is also harmful to extraordinary creatures.

"Young man, you must drink less when you have nothing to do. You never know what uncontrollable things will happen when you are drunk."

Leah agreed with his point of view.

Not long ago, when he got drunk, the whole casino suffered. In a sense, alcohol is really harmful to people.

"I decided to try my luck at the Baixel Tavern and taste the wine there."

"Are you listening to me?!"

The fishman became angry, but then he changed his mind and stopped talking.

In his eyes, Leah was just a commodity that could be sold at any time. It was really boring to talk so much about the commodity.

However, a few minutes later, Leah poked the wooden board with the handle of his cane again: "Why don't you talk?"

"I'm sleeping."

"Do you really want to waste time sleeping?"

"Really! Why are you so annoying fish!"

"Okay."

Leah respected its choice and ignored it, but reached out and patted Little Shival's head.

Little Shival stretched, spread his wings and covered Leah, snoring.

The next day, in the early morning, the weather was clear, and the outline of Grani Town was also looming.

Pedestrians gradually appeared on the road. Someone also passed by with a horse-drawn carriage. The carriage was open-air and supported by only two large wooden wheels.

The children in the carriage slept crookedly. One child snatched everyone's quilt and covered himself with it. The others were shivering with cold. Suddenly, a black tentacle stretched out from the side and covered the children with quilts.

"Good boy." Riya praised little Shival.

"Ah!" It happily retracted its tentacles and took the initiative to drill back into the flesh and blood of its host.

The fish in the carriage has not yet changed back. The fishman told Riya that its body mucus has the same effect as rainwater, and also considerately told him that he should enter from the side door of Grani Town, where there are good things.

"You should go this way..."

"Forget it, I'm afraid you don't know the way, so let me do it."

As he said that, the fishman changed back to human form and climbed out of the back carriage, grabbed the reins, and Riya also consciously moved to the side a few times, allowing the other party to take him to a place similar to a fish trade market.

There, vendors were shouting with their fish, and bighead carps in baskets could be seen everywhere. From time to time, people could be seen taking short knives to scrape the scales and cut open the belly of these fish, and then hanging them on iron hooks for exhibition after cleaning.

"Get off the car."

The fishman urged Ria, and Ria jumped off the carriage. Suddenly, countless eyes were focused on him.

It was also at this time that the fishman grabbed Ria's neck from the front, and the huge force almost made Ria unable to breathe.

"Everyone, look at what good stuff this is!"

People stopped watching and put down their things and gathered together.

"This is a superhuman!"

The fishman shouted excitedly: "Have you seen it? It's a living superhuman. I have seen him use superhuman abilities with my own eyes!"

"Then how can you still catch him now?" Someone questioned.

"Because I'm strong enough!

Look, no matter how strong a superhuman is, he can only be like a quail in my hands. It's a pity that I can't turn him into a fish, but that's why I think his value exceeds all the fish!

Does anyone want to bid? And I'll give you half a car of 'fish' in the car behind me."

As soon as this sentence came out, the vendors watching couldn't hold back their thoughts and took out paper money to bid for Riya.

Although they didn't know what they could do by buying a superhuman, they would never lose out if they bought rare things directly. Even if they didn't want them, they could sell them to other suckers.

In this way, their hands holding paper money or silver coins were almost sore.

Riya also raised her hand with them.

"Why are you raising your hand!?"

"I want gold coins."

"You are quite good at raising your price, but the people here can't afford it, and you are not worth it."

After another argument, someone finally offered a high price of three silver coins, nine le and twenty-seven schwars. He walked up to the fishman with the envy of everyone and looked at the "goods" in the fishman's hand with satisfaction.

Riya looked at the buyer: "Is it really impossible to offer more? I think it can be increased by a few le."

"I have already given a suitable price."

The buyer smiled and was about to take Riya away, but Riya showed an extremely gloomy and cold look at this time, as if a dragon surrounded by jewels that no one could covet. Seeing this, the buyer even took a step back unconsciously, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"That won't work, customer, our fish are all top-notch, you can't find the same quality of goods from other places, so I won't sell it."

"Crack!"

Riya stretched out his hand and broke the fishman's wrist that was pinching his neck, and the broken hand instantly turned back to its original form-

a broken fish fin.

The young man ignored the fishman's heart-wrenching screams, turned around and wiped the place where he was pinched, and gently spread his hands to the buyer.

"Please forgive my rudeness, guests, I just forgot to introduce myself.

I am the seller this time.

The goods for sale are the extraordinary creatures in the back and half a cart of fish. Of course, if you offer a suitable price, the carriage and two horses can also be sold to you as gifts."