Chapter 394 Distortion
James spoke quickly, and it was obvious that he was tormented by the group of picky people. Ria told him to calm down and tell the World Snake if he was dissatisfied and ask for compensation after the matter was over.
The World Snake couldn't be poorer.
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After saying this, Ria took Shival away from the hotel. Although it looked like a little girl now, it still had no gender and only mimicked a certain appearance.
If the child was cut open now, it could still be seen that the structure inside was a group of tentacles.
It had also changed into the appearance of Hephisgetu before, and Ria used it to transmit voice, so that a character could be imitated vividly.
If Ria wanted, he could also imitate various voices of various ages, including female voices, by changing the voice color through voice transmission, but he didn't want to.
After going out, Shival felt the feeling of being able to walk freely on the street, looking left and right, as if everything he saw was new and interesting.
Soon, Ria met a newsstand on the way, which sold today's news daily and the latest collections of works published by his favorite authors.
The owner of the newsstand was a man wearing a green knitted hat, a plaid shirt and blue overalls, with dyed blond hair and a thick mustache, and his face looked red as if he had been frozen.
He liked books very much. Seeing Ria staying at the newsstand, he guessed that he was also a person who loved books, so he began to recommend the latest horror suspense novels to Ria, and soon, the two sides had a heated chat about the content of the books.
In Endles, where there is no modern electronic technology to choose from, reading has undoubtedly become the best way to relieve boredom. Ria's reading volume in these days has almost reached an astonishing level.
He can perfectly take over the topics thrown by the boss and answer them fluently.
Little Shival sat aside and felt that he was ignored.
Perhaps this is an experience that all children will have, accompanying their parents shopping, but their parents encounter something they like halfway and leave the children aside.
Shival has read those books, and he couldn't read a single word. It was like reading alien text.
In fact, to him, these things can indeed be called alien text.
Shival was a little sad.
Soon, the store owner found something wrong. He pointed to the bench behind Riya: "Sir, is that your sister?"
Riya subconsciously said: "Ah, yes."
At his age, he is not yet the legal age for marriage in Endles, so he should not have children, so it is normal to say that it is a sister.
But when he turned around and saw the thing on the bench, he was stunned. It was a...hairy coconut.
Shop owner: "Strange, I just saw a person here, is it because I read books and my eyes are blurry?"
"To be honest, I thought you were saying that I look like a coconut."
"Hahaha, you are so humorous, just like the protagonist in the book we just discussed, but you haven't seen the latest ending yet, he died, and the murderer is his brother."
Riya: "..."
He hates people who spoil the plot.
In a moment, Riya bought all the books he had just discussed except the one that was spoiled, and put them in his bag.
Then, he picked up the coconut on the bench and stuffed it into the bag, walked around to the back of the newsstand, looked at the street lamp there, and patted its hard shell.
"Okay, don't be angry, I can't tell the difference between you and a coconut, and of course the street lamp can't tell the difference.
I bought some new books and went back to tell you the story of the brave man and the dragon. This time it is a brand new version, a brand new version that you have never heard of. "
In the new version of the book, the dragon captured the brave man, and the king ordered the princess to rescue the brave man, but the brave man had already fallen in love with the princess. The princess actually loved the dragon. The dragon did not love the princess but only loved the king. In fact, the king had always loved the dragon. I deeply love the hero, but no one knows about it...
In the end, the four reunited and lived a happy life.
Riya felt that the person who wrote this plot was also a genius, but Swale liked to read dragon-themed stories, and he also liked the previous books written by this author.
It can't read well, but it likes to listen to books, that is, listening to Riya read to it.
Every time Riya reads these plots, she has the urge to drag out the original author and beat him up.
Under Riya's persuasion, the street lamp finally turned into a mist when no one was paying attention, and then turned into a new coconut in Riya's hands.
It looks like it is determined to fight with the coconut.
From now on, it hopes that its gender is a coconut.
Riya was glad that it did not choose to become a durian, so next, he put the things he bought, including the first coconut, into the tentacles, and now there is only one coconut left.
In fact, he didn't know why he went shopping with a coconut.
Maybe little Shival found that he would be ignored if he became a child. Adults like to ignore children when they go shopping, and some even use children as bag-carrying tools, but he won't do that if he becomes a coconut.
It saw someone holding a coconut on the street, and it wanted to do the same.
So when a group of gentlemen and ladies were walking proudly on the street, Riya, who was the Lord of Trade, Plague Knight, Faceless God, and Godhead Consciousness, was holding a coconut and talking to himself on the street, which made many people who noticed this suddenly change their faces and stay away from him.
Even from time to time, he would run to the corners of remote alleys or trash cans to pick up some waste that he thought was useful.
When he felt tired, he squatted at the intersection of the downtown area, put a stainless steel basin in front of him, and found a piece of cardboard.
On the cardboard was written: "The Sun of Glory once said that devout believers pity the poor, and your mercy will bring you the highest salvation."
So everyone who passed by him would hear the young man holding the coconut say: "Praise the sun."
Now, everyone had to put some money in his basin, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the Sun of Glory.
Riya looked at the money in the basin and felt that begging was still a quick way to make money. Of course, it was easy to offend people.
The so-called beggars have become a profession. Begging on each street has formed its own fixed industrial chain. The beggars have their own territory and a strong sense of territory.
Riya's dress does not look like a poor person at all. In the eyes of other beggars, this person is provoking them.
He came to compete with them for business without even pretending. Some local beggars couldn't sit still at all, and directly took their rice bowls and walked towards Riya aggressively.
They stood in front of him and looked down at the things in front of him: "You are very arrogant, young man, arrogance is not a good thing."
"What's wrong?" Riya held the coconut and looked up, her expression full of innocence and simplicity.
"Still pretending? We only took a bowl when we begged, and we wore rags to ask for sympathy. Not only did you disrespect our clothes, but you dared to beg here with a large stainless steel washbasin!?"
"Why don't you put a bathtub?"
Hearing this, Riya fell into deep thought: "It seems to make sense, but wouldn't the bathtub be too ostentatious?"
This basin was exchanged by Riya with the scraps she collected. I have to say that the quality is not bad. It has not rusted until now. It should be stainless steel without a doubt.
Riya looked at them again, pointing at the cards near her: "Don't you believe in the sun?"
"What does this have to do with faith?"
"The sun will protect the poor, and the people of the sun will treat the poor with courtesy. This is all in the Bible. I beg here as part of my job. Everyone gets what they need. Don't delay my business."
"Shouldn't we be the ones to tell you this?"
"So you don't agree with the Bible's point of view?"
"Who cares about that crap? How much money can the Radiant Rising Sun give us? We are non-believers. It's better to follow the White Mask than to believe in that crap."
Their voices were very loud, but soon, these people found out whether their voices were too loud, as if someone had used some means to amplify their voices.
Soon, a group of people surrounded them aggressively, and Riya also used this opportunity to promote the reputation of the Radiant Rising Sun and warn those people not to go astray and believe in some messed-up religion.
Belief in anything else will lead to hell after death, and there will be no salvation. Only belief in the shining sun is the eternal pursuit, and only the shining sun can liberate the soul and ascend to heaven.
The onlookers listened and were gradually moved by his piety. The young man's words revealed his love and piety for the gods. There was no one more pious than him.
His enthusiasm infected the people around him, and soon everyone made gestures to praise the sun and shouted loudly.
"Praise trade!!!"
Then, they threw their money to him.
Even the beggars were moved by him and said that they would turn over a new leaf from now on and believe in the Lord of Trade devoutly.
Now, everyone dispersed, and no one found anything unreasonable.
"Maybe we should change to a larger stainless steel basin, let's forget about the bathtub."
When no one was around, Riya patted the coconut in his arms, but found that it had turned back into a four-clawed owl at some point, with a feather-decorated hat on its head and a small metal cane in its arms.
"You don't want to be a coconut anymore?"
"Ah!"
Little Shival nodded. It still felt that being itself was the best. Riya put it in a stainless steel basin. Seeing it use money as a nest, her mood improved.
If only I could be so happy every day.
Riya couldn't help but hope for such a life, but when he reached out to touch the mythical creature again, his brain suddenly felt a tearing pain.
"!"
He subconsciously covered his head with both hands, and only heard the deafening mumbling in his ears. The language was not the language of any period of Endles.
Every word sounded like a noisy instrument in his brain. If I had to describe it, it was probably these things playing together in his mind.
But Riya could understand the meaning.
Although every syllable made him want to destroy his brain immediately, he couldn't even do the self-harm action now, and couldn't even think of such a thing. He could only curl up in pain and be forced to accept it all.
Although from the outside, he just supported his head and then lowered it, without any overreaction or shouting, very quiet.
But after lowering his head, the many eyes covered by hair on his face revealed that his current situation was not optimistic.
The reason was simple. Liya had experienced a lot of such pain, and he could endure it completely, so he could do it without making a sound and not attracting attention.
Gradually, his pupils expanded and his eyes lost their luster.
His vision seemed to be occupied by the dazzling white light, and there were several vague figures behind the white light.
He saw the figure in the middle become taller.
[The war should be…exposed…restarted. It’s time. Now, what do you think? ]
He saw the other figures gradually raise their right hands.
[Agree]
[Agree]
[Agree]
[So, Plague, what do you think…maybe I should call you Godhead? ]
The next second, he felt that the eyes of those figures were all focused on him, as if everyone was observing how he would react.
Then, Riya saw himself raise his right hand and make a sound that was not under his control at all.
That voice revealed an indifference that was almost inhuman, and it was not like his emotions at all.
[Agree]
[Very good——————]
“Da——”
Riya’s hat suddenly fell to the ground, rolled on the ground for a few times, and was stained with dust. Riya suddenly came to his senses at this time, holding his chest and gasping for breath.
Little Shival stretched out his tentacles to pick up the hat, patted the dust above, and looked at him with some worry. After a long pause, Riya took the top hat and put it back on his head.
"Nothing, don't worry."
"Just now, it seems that I was dragged to attend a meeting. As for the owner of the meeting..."
The owner of the meeting...
At this time, Liya's eyes widened uncontrollably, and his pupils trembled, constantly changing between gold and the original color. At this time, he also reached out to cover his face to avoid more eyes on his face.
But now, his heart beats so fast that it is terrifying, his breathing speeds up, his face gradually becomes red, and the corners of his mouth are uncontrollably raised.
"Do you know who I saw? That is the Lord I have been thinking about, my Lord Shining Sun..."
The young man's eyes curved, and the eyes covered by his hands were hideous and crazy.
"He spoke, and He actually took the initiative to communicate with me. I was so moved. It seems that seizing the power of plague is a correct choice, and He also saw my identity. It doesn't look as bad as I thought.
What an unexpected surprise. Judging from the content of the meeting, the war will come soon."
"I can't wait." His voice became softer and softer, as if he was whispering, but the next second, his tone suddenly became heavier.
"If I devour all the power of Apocalypse in front of Him, and then deprive Him of His believers, wouldn't He only have me left?
At this time, if I kill Him again, His despair must be very interesting. Compared to eliminating natural disasters, I still want to make the world without the sun-"
"Wait." Leah suddenly put down her hand, very surprised at her own words.
"What's wrong with me?"