They all call me the Outer God

Where the investigator was completely out of sight, Ria's heart gradually lifted.

He didn't quite understand his current situation.

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"What's going on? That instrument should be a mysterious item - the mysterious item can't detect the virus on me!?"

"My illness is already serious, but those people let me pass so easily. This is too abnormal."

Riya didn't believe in luck, nor did she believe that there was something wrong with the instrument, nor did she believe that the eyeballs and mythical creatures in her body could block the detection of the instrument.

But the other party didn't react at the moment, and Ria also chose to pretend to be a normal person who came to Adelin to look for a job, and not to alert others for the time being.

He took out the newspaper with Adelin's travel attractions written on it and read it. As he read it, a bold guess appeared in his mind again.

"The person who was arrested just now does not seem to be a disordered person. There is a weak perception among the colleagues of the disordered person."

Just as he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, blocking the light. Riya put down the newspaper and pretended to look back normally. What he saw was a man in black wearing a beak mask.

Bird's eye doctor.

However, this was a completely unfamiliar doctor with a beak. Although the doctors were all dressed similarly, Riya could still tell the difference between them from their body shapes.

"..."

“Big surprise!!!”

The doctor observed him for a moment, then took out a palm-sized leather notebook and sketched something on it.

"Are you the patient that James Johnson is responsible for?"

"Yes." Ria nodded.

The doctor laughed: "Don't be nervous. You must have a lot of doubts about my arrival now, and you must also be guessing why you were not detained by those idiots from the Order Association."

"Let me tell you, kid...we are the keepers of secrets. We can come and leave when we want, and go wherever we want."

"Those guys actually want to detain our people. Is there something wrong with their brains?"

The doctor knocked on his head and continued to explain to Riya: "They can't do anything to you. As a disordered person, no matter which city you are in, you will not be blocked or unable to enter the city.

If so, you can report it to the Keeper headquarters and we will remove the doctor in charge of that city. "

He said, "Hey, young man, do you know where you've come?

Welcome to the South Adling branch where the epidemic doctors have taken refuge——

Have a great time at this place! "

"Young men, please be careful with the Order of the Association and get well soon."

As he spoke, the doctor tore off the paper he had drawn on and handed it to Riya. He took a step back and disappeared into a gray mist.

Riya took the piece of paper and looked at it for a few times. A Keeper's gear hat logo was drawn on the top and a few lines of words were attached.

"If you want to report a doctor, burn this piece of paper. We support anyone exercising their rights."

"This organization is more influential than I thought." Riya put the piece of paper away, and the doubts in her heart were well answered——

The doctors of the Keeper of Secrets preserved the disordered ones and prevented them from being captured by the Order Association. However, the ordinary sick people did not have the care and protection of doctors. Even if they were caught in front of Doctor Beak, the doctors would not pay them a second glance.

"They broke my idea. It turns out that doctors are not rare among the Keepers. They may even outnumber the disordered ones."

Moreover, the Keepers do not accept all patients, and until now, Riya does not know what their criteria for selecting patients are.

The very existence of this organization is problematic if patients who have a short lifespan and may have an accident at any time have a higher status than epidemic doctors.

"Keepers of secrets - people who keep secrets. What secrets do doctors want to keep?"

Ria stared at the place where the strange doctor had left for a moment, then shifted her gaze and left the place completely.

He wants to carry out the interpretation to the end. Now that he has determined the second meme to be interpreted, his identity is now that of a poor magician who is struggling to take over the business performance.

With this identity, Riya found a residence - the third building from the left on the west side of the intersection of Cabella Street in South Adelin. Everyone calls this place the "Old Cabella Library".

He did not choose an expensive hotel. Price was one aspect, and then, the cost of staying in the library was really low.

Riya can quickly learn magic by borrowing books about magic, and this knowledge will support him in completing a large-scale performance in the future.

As for why this place is called "Old Cabelan"... because the director of the original library had already established his own new library in North Adelin, and there were only a few people left here to maintain the library. livelihood.

There are not many people who come to study, and their main occupations are students. They will find a quiet corner to prepare papers by themselves with books.

These intellectuals almost seemed to not exist except for occupying a place in the library, making the whole environment eerily quiet.

In the space of a three-story building, a spiral wooden staircase goes around the wall several times. Except for these and the wooden shelves, tables and chairs that hold books, the rest are all books.

The white stone floor has been polished to a shiny finish. It is obvious that the owner here takes great care of his library, which is many times better than that of the unscrupulous doctor before.

"So what do you think?" Ria looked at the old woman with heavy reading glasses and few teeth left in her mouth behind the semi-arc round table.

She had an iron frame for infusion at her hand, and a drip in her hand. Her hair was gray, her eyes could not be opened, and her skin was covered with large patches of age spots.

Despite this, the old woman was the real owner of the Old Cabelan Library.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them after trying for a long time. In anger, she took off her reading glasses and pressed her upper and lower eyelids, pulling them apart from the adhesion of eye mucus, and then took up the eye drops and squeezed a few drops into them.

Ria waited patiently for a long time, and her eyes finally opened.

"I'm a little nearsighted... cough cough cough cough, kid, can you say what you just said again?"

"Of course." Ria repeated what she just said to the other party.

The old woman leaned on the infusion iron stand beside her: "I am old, and I am happy to see you young people who want to acquire knowledge. Think about how I was so studious when I was young, and then..."

"Then?"

"Then I got myopia."

The old woman looked at Riya's glasses: "You are also myopic? That's so pitiful. Is the degree suitable? I studied with the people in the optician's shop for a while."

"If you think the lens degree is not suitable, old man, I can help you replace the lens with mine."