Chapter 344 The Golden Scale of Trade

The tribesman scolded Emigna, who felt very innocent. It glanced at its father again, only to find that Dagon had closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"The quality of your sleep is quite good."

Emigana muttered, it had always disliked its father before, but after knowing its difficulties, it didn't know how to face it.

"Obviously we have just untied our knot, but you want to drive me away from here."

Emigana said angrily: "Just leave, I will definitely be better than you when I come back next time."

With that said, it swam away.

Behind it, Dagon opened his eyes again, looking solemnly at the trench that was once the sealing place.

It still remembered that not long ago, the mythical black dragon flew in front of it, and the seemingly inconspicuous but actually calculated human stood in the claws of the mythical creature and told it to make a deal with it.

Leah tried his best to look harmless, but Xiao Shival felt that it was too dangerous for him to get close to Dagon and had to take him like this. He was also helpless.

"Mr. New Mayor, I have some friendship with Takako. He is a good boy who also longs for human affection.

So as a reward for my hard work here this time, I hope you will let it go to the outside world and see a world it has never seen before. I believe that its future must be more promising than you imagine. "

[Man, you want me to abandon my heir? 】

"This is just an investment. Only when the eagle leaves its chicks from the nest can they learn to fly. If nothing is done, the real despair will be when natural disasters really come.

You must know that Abyss is just pretending to die, not that he really doesn't care about anything. "

"Let Emikana leave here. It has no friends here. Take this as my request."

Dagon's pupils narrowed and became slender.

[In what capacity are you talking to me, lowly creature? 】

"Hooooooooo-"

Before Ria could speak, the giant dragon behind him opened its golden eyes and roared in a low voice. There were also many tentacles approaching from the depths of the sea. Looking down from here, you could see many glowing eyes, which was chaotic.

But Riya just tapped its scales lightly with her cane, and it immediately calmed down, and the tentacles in the deep sea also slowly retracted.

"You must have discovered that I am not an ordinary human being, and thank you for not calling me a 'monster'."

Leah tipped her hat to Dagon, whose etiquette was always perfect.

"Since I am here to ask you, I will not tell you any lies."

"Please allow me to reintroduce myself, Dear Mr. Mayor.

I am the guardian of commerce and money, the practitioner of all sentient beings' desires for perdition, the god in charge of the golden scales of justice and injustice - the Lord of Trade, Riya Kercha. "

Riya's words were flawless, even though he didn't have the so-called golden scale.

In view of this, Riya hopes that in the future, a believer can give him one out of nowhere when he is bored.

[Lord of Trade? 】

[You said you are——God? 】

Dagon obviously didn't trust Leah and thought his words were too ridiculous. If it hadn't been difficult to move now, the humans and mythical creatures in front of it could all see its cruelty.

You'll pay for playing with it.

"You don't necessarily need to believe it, you just need to listen, or you can call me by another name, the Faceless God."

As soon as these words came out, Dagon became obviously angrier. It had not fully grown to the level of the former Dagon, but it did not prevent it from expressing its anger.

Riya didn't seem to notice its warning, but continued on her own.

"The seal of the abyss is still a hidden danger, and it needs to be re-strengthened. I once offered a sacrifice to Him, but it was the former Dagon who responded. We are deeply sorry for its death."

The feeling of regret is real. After all, little Shival has been sad for so long, and it seems to be becoming more and more humane.

"I will also need your help in the future. As Dagon, you will be his agent. I believe we can cooperate happily in the future."

The implication is that Leah will offer sacrifices to the abyss in the future. He hopes that this Dagon will be more tolerant and not be unreasonable.

Informing the other party of one's trade identity is to show one's sincerity and vaguely tell the other party that the identities of both parties are equal, and Ria does not care even if they are not equal.

He tilted his head with a smile, and all the deep divers who were responsible for guarding Dagon all faced him and lowered their heads, speaking in unison.

"In praise of trade——"

"Don't you see it yet, sir, I'm not begging, I'm informing you."

[Why are you doing this to truly become those indescribable existences? 】

Dagon is not fully grown yet. It can barely move, but its eyes staring at Leah are getting colder and colder.

Shivaal swallows its pollution and prevents it from harming its host.

"I don't need to work hard to become indescribable. As long as I think about it, it's already there." Ria spread her hands.

Dagon said nothing, but it had now turned Leah into a gibbering psychopath.

Riya's smile became a little lighter: "To be honest, as my memetic coding increases, I have noticed that my humanity is gradually fading.

Now that my consciousness has not been completely engulfed by pollution, I will ask powerful beings to establish contact with me, and when necessary, give me clarity through 'faith', so that I can continue to achieve my goals. "

"Compared with other gods, you are more suitable as the agent of the abyss now. After all, we are all acquaintances."

【Who is acquainted with you】

"Your heirs and I are friends, and we are a family after all - isn't this the best relationship, so sir, do you agree to this deal?"

Dagon:…

It disagrees.

But the human behind said something in front of it, and a certain pupil turned golden for a moment. In a daze, it suddenly agreed, and inexplicably changed its faith.

Sometimes Riya's self-identity may just want to chat with other creatures, or just play with them to see their reaction, which does not conflict with the results he wants.

As he said, this is not a consultation, just a notification.

The trench at this time was the location of the abyssal seal, the Great Rift Valley on the seabed. This area was incredibly wide.

No one knows what lies deeper in the trench, but any life that tries to go further down will be drowned by magma.

But in a very short period of time, countless lives have tried to visit there.

A strange-looking hard-shelled beetle was crawling slowly up the rock walls of the Great Rift Valley on both sides with its ten jointed legs.

It had just returned from the deepest part, holding a fiery red snake skin in its mouth.