They all call me the Outer God

But...

It was born of flesh and blood, so it is normal for it to like flesh and blood. It can suppress its desires at such a young age, which shows that its self-control ability is very high.

In other words, its consciousness has always been clear, and it is an independent individual.

After Little Sval swallowed the crow card, its body seemed to have grown a circle, but it can still shrink back to its original appearance.

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These are not important. What makes Riya concerned is that after the mythical creature grows bigger, it grows short but sharp thorns on its head, which are hidden behind the ear feathers and look like sharp horns.

Not only that, its tail feathers have also become longer, which makes Riya curious whether it can return to its original posture in the end if it keeps feeding it meme cards.

"What species are you originally?"

Riya supported his head with one hand and fed it the remaining food that he couldn't eat.

The next days were nothing more than training, and various shooting training also greatly improved his shooting skills.

Riya can now shoot flies a hundred meters away with a gun, which surprised the staff on the scene. They didn't expect that Riya looked so weak, but her training results were the most outstanding among all.

Riya never strayed from the bull's eye when shooting. In order to maintain concentration at certain times, Riya would even open some of his eyes to exercise together.

Although they can't see anything, they do have the effect of improving concentration, and can also give Riya's original eyes a certain night vision ability.

"Chi——"

A longbow was fully pulled, Riya held the bow and arrow tightly, and shot the arrow directly at a determined angle. The arrow at the bull's eye on the target was pierced by the later arrow, and an irregular round hole appeared directly on the target.

"There is still no progress in the interpretation of memes."

Riya looked at the eyes on his arm, and they seemed to be aware of each other's helplessness.

To interpret memes, this level is not enough. Riya's heart is false, but he has a unique way to deal with his own impatience.

Whenever he felt uneasy, he could take out his own money and count them one by one, which would make him feel more at ease.

And Leo was also continuing his training, but he was not practicing with living people at present, and it was not clear whether he had suddenly changed his temper. Whenever Leah met him, he always showed a mysterious smile, as if he was looking forward to something that would happen in the future.

There was still no movement from the butler.

"I have been quite peaceful these days. James did not come to disturb me, and I did not see any disgusting things that were not good to mention."

Thinking about it, Leah reached out and used his tentacles to pick up the arrow on the ground when no one noticed, and put it on the bow again.

This club teaches everything, and Leah happened to be interested in everything. Even if it was not professional practice, it didn't matter if it was used as a relaxation.

"Swoosh————"

The arrow broke away from the bowstring again and disappeared.

Such days continued until one morning.

That day, the staff knocked on Leah's door.

He claimed that his colleagues had prepared the animals needed for hunting for each member, and everyone gathered on the horse, and they had a great thing to announce.

"Good news?" Riya looked at the staff and wanted to ask what good news it was, but the other party just said that it was not a surprise if it was revealed now.

Riya had no choice but to follow the other party to the original training ground, where more than a dozen horses with shiny fur stood neatly, all of them were in high spirits, constantly swinging their tails to drive away the flying insects behind them.

For the club, the entry level here is money, and they also automatically assume that everyone is proficient in riding, after all, equestrian lessons are a compulsory course for rich people.

Riya didn't expect this, probably because he didn't have much money.

"Hurry up and pick a horse to get familiar with it, ride it and try it out. In the days to come, it will become your rare and best assistant."

At the suggestion of the staff, Riya chose one of the brown-red horses and tried to touch it. As a result, the horse didn't know what was stimulated, and tried to escape as if avoiding the god of disaster, and didn't want to stay there for a moment.

In desperation, Riya could only feed it a fruit. Under the effect of the transaction, it finally calmed down and lowered its head obediently to let it be touched.

"Good boy." Lea patted its neck, and then waited for all the club members to gather. Leo was of course the last to arrive. He walked as if everyone owed him eight million.

It turned out that he had the capital.

After confirming that all the members had arrived and selected horses, the staff excitedly announced that they had put all the prey for the event in the Damila Forest.

"And this time we unexpectedly received assistance from the nobles. They generously donated a large number of prey. For this, let us thank Master Leo Xikar together!"

"Clap, clap, clap, clap!!!"

Everyone clapped in unison, their eyes full of excitement, and Lea had already vaguely guessed the development of some things.

Sure enough, the next second, Leo took the initiative to stand up, looking proud and complacent.

"Originally, the Xikar family had no intention of being involved in this event, but I couldn't bear to see everyone feel bored. After my repeated letters of pleas, my father and his family finally agreed to my request and brought a batch of more interesting creatures for everyone to hunt!"

As he said this, he clapped his hands, and the sound of several iron chains shaking came. Riya saw someone leading a group of people in tattered clothes and with their eyes covered. They were covered with wounds, men and women, and even old people and children.

What surprised Riya even more was that he saw a familiar face inside.

Although the oil paint on his face has disappeared now, Riya has a good memory. That body shape, that facial contour -

That is clearly the clown who had been taken away by the Order Association before.

"What's going on? Why did the clown appear here!?" Riya stared at the clown, and his mind became confused again.

Are the rights of the nobles really so terrible that they can ask the association for people?

Or does the association have a tradition of dealing with patients with contaminated diseases in this way? This should be unlikely. After all, they can't help but worry about the danger of patients mutating.

"Let's see what they say first."

Riya chose to wait and see. Those people were led away by the staff like animals.

"These people are prey."

The young man turned his head to look at the staff, as if he wanted to hear an explanation from him.