They all call me the Outer God

"As for you - I asked you to cherish your last chance to live last night, but you didn't even want to run and only slept, which made me feel very unfulfilled.

Riya looked back at the extraordinary creature behind her. At this time, its body was stiff and its pupils were completely dilated. What was even more terrifying was that it had lost its human disguise. Golden eyeballs began to appear one after another on its body, and its skin began to dry out. Stone-like texture appears.

And all this was just because it saw Riya's exposed neck after deliberately adjusting her collar.

There is an eye as long as an index finger on the skin.

After just one glance, it felt that the entire field of vision turned into distorted chaos, and everything except the existence of that eye was completely broken down.

At that moment, it suddenly thought of another rumor about extraordinary people... They were all patients and potential monsters.

Run quickly...

The fish-man just stared and lost all vitality, without even uttering his last words.

The remaining traders are all humans who have been doing business with extraordinary creatures for a long time. Even if they have certain precautions against extraordinary creatures, they can only be at the mercy of the numerous golden pupils now.

They watched helplessly as Riya changed her identity and introduced everyone to the advantages of extraordinary creatures after standing up, forcing them all to increase their bids from the originally agreed starting price of three silver coins, nine le, and twenty-seven swal.

“This is my first time holding an auction, so I’m a little nervous, so I’ll just increase the price one step at a time, without any cap.

Do you have any opinions...No?

very good. "

Ria clapped her hands, and the group of people suddenly shouted uncontrollably for the fish and the carriage, and almost caused a stampede accident when the crowd was crowded. At this moment, they all took the money they had earned from selling "fish" over the years in exchange for their Supplier.

In the end, the auction price was eleven silver coins, more than twice the original price.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to this lady for winning this auction!"

Riya incited everyone to applaud the last bidder. In the increasingly heated atmosphere, the lady also raised her head proudly, like a arrogant peacock.

She looked at Riya with eager and respectful eyes, and Riya also smiled at her. The tentacles in the shadow climbed up the body of the extraordinary creature, absorbed its eyes, and restored the object to its original appearance.

Of course, it has everything except life.

"They're stupid."

"I couldn't be more honored."

The woman rushed to the auction, where she would dismember the fish-man and sell it. The extraordinary creature's meat would surely attract more people to her husband's stall.

She will turn the fish-men's internal organs, fish face meat, fish neck meat, fish back meat, tail, fish belly meat and sebum into commodities, and even the fish bones and scales will not be wasted at all.

Riya looked at all this with satisfaction.

He put the money into the middle pocket of his clothes, adjusted his hat and back collar, and left here leisurely with his cane.

Not long after, the woman also arranged various parts of the fish-man in front of the stall according to her own ideas.

A customer came to her, looked at the complete fish-man skin on the stall for a long time, and suddenly said some obscure words.

"Look, when I saw you again, I really saw your skin... Don't tell me, your skin is quite shiny. It makes me hungry."

The customer touched his belly, took out one and put it on the table: "No need for change, I'll buy this skin in full."

“Thank you for your patronage!”

Seeing how generous the other party was, the woman's eyes suddenly brightened up: "It turns out to be Mr. Styles. Don't you want to take a look at other products today? These big-headed fish are new. If you like fish skin, there is also a full-body fish here. Skin specialty fish.”

"Your goods today are very special. There is no fish skin on a bunch of fish, and one fish is full of fish skin... Hahahaha, forget it, I'm not interested in these 'fish' whose raw materials can't be seen. I've lost my hair. It's hard to say how long these 'fish' can last like this due to the mucus supply from the fishmen.

However, there is no shortage of fishmen in the town. You can look for them slowly. If you really don’t have a source of goods, you can find a water plant to fish them. As long as people want to make money, there are many ways. "

With that said, the man named Stair took the fish skin wrapped in leaves by the woman and left the fish market without looking back.

…

Granny is a happy town.

This is not only reflected in the economic and cultural exchanges brought about by the newly built railway, but also in the form of entertainment.

Endles advocates the worship of the rising sun. In the more than 360 days from beginning to end of the year, the number of church celebrations and festivals has increased to more than 100 days.

In other words, the people of Endles have more than a hundred days of leisure and entertainment. As for who can really enjoy these days-it varies from person to person and from place to place.

At the very least, regardless of the per capita economic level, Graney has never been ambiguous when it comes to entertainment.

Their tavern was built in a small but grand manner. In order to heat up the atmosphere, these people even invited a famous local band to entertain the guests. The bartender's fingers swayed to the rhythm of the music, shaking out the densest foam and pouring it into the wine glass. .

"New faces, tourists from outside?"

"I'm just passing by. I've heard about the name of Baishel Tavern for a long time, so I came here to taste the fine wine here."

Ria raised the wine glass on the table and looked at the bubbles rising in the middle of the green-purple liquid inside, separated by a regular ice ball.

"It's a real honor. This Buffekeller special is our gift. Welcome to Baixel. May the sun protect you."

"Praise the sun." Ria made a sign on his chest and then drank the wine in the glass.

The taste of the wine was spicy and bitter. He didn't like it, but his brain felt quite relaxed every time he drank it.

And Ria didn't drink for the sake of drinking. The pub was full of people, and it was a great place to get information.

"What's your name, friend?" Ria took off his hat and put it on the table. He looked more casual. The bartender also helped him hang his hat on the coat rack.

"Everyone calls me Harik. Just follow the crowd. Anyway, this name is very common. I don't know how many Hariks I have seen since I was a child."

"I don't know how many Hariks there are. You are the first Harik I have seen." Ria continued to order a few cheaper alcoholic drinks on the menu of the pub, and squinted his eyes under the influence of alcohol to watch the band performance.

Those boldly dressed young people played passionately with instruments such as cornet, saxophone, E flat euphonium, baritone, euphonium, trombone and tuba, as if as long as they were crazy enough, they could be happy forever and lose any worries.