When does this world have a blood bar showing?

Next to the sports field of the previous school, the poor god in a sweatshirt held a can of spray paint, and sprayed his name and contact number in bright red in the blank space behind the iron-clad sundries warehouse in the corner of the sports field. Advertise errands.

Completely ignoring the contents of the sign not far behind him——

"No graffiti."

Of course, it's hard to say whether he abides by the rules. After all, this situation is Schrödinger's cat, and it's a deadly result. After all, no matter what you say, Yato may be a mess, but after all, he is a member of the huge group of "eight million gods".

——Although it is completely the tail of the crane, the bottom layer that drags its legs, it is not a form of existence that mortals can easily understand.

Not everyone can see him, and not everyone can see his messages, whether it's posting small advertisements around, handing out low-quality flyers or business cards, or the spray paint graffiti propaganda that is now ignoring the ban. This is the case.

If those people can't see his graffiti, it means that he didn't break the rules and scribble.

Well, there is nothing wrong with the logic.

After spraying the graffiti advertisement neatly, the disgraceful useless man in sportswear sighed, walked to the rest bench over there and sat down, lying on the back of the bench, feeling extremely exhausted.

Not long ago, he just completed a commission in high spirits to get rid of a monster that was born in this school due to the accumulation of tension in people's hearts due to the approaching exam season, and successfully got five yen of incense money.

Also not long ago, after completing that vote, the accompanying voice, the gentle woman in a kimono before, resigned to him and ran away...

Now he is alone, saying that he is a god, but he doesn't even have an artifact at hand, which is no different from being unarmed.

Of course, he won't be bothered by this. After all, it's not too long to form a partner with the backing voice. In such three months, he has not been able to establish any comradeship, deep feelings, etc. thing, and he has long been used to it.

What really shocked Yato was the reason that Anon said when he resigned.

——To wander around with a nameless little god who doesn't even have a shrine, she couldn't accept it physically...

At that time, he was still pretending to cry, obviously he was the one who wanted to cry the most, right? Thinking of the grievances of the sound of the sound resigning in order to succeed, and pretending to cry in front of him, Ye Dou felt that his heart was cold, and he said it so hurting, don't he have no heart!

And she has been fighting to own the shrine all the time. It's been three months, doesn't she know about it!

Continue to struggle with yourself, there will definitely be a shrine, it just takes a little time and a little persistence...

Thinking of this, the young man in a sweatshirt opened the zipper on the sweatshirt and took out a large beer bottle from the inside of the collar, which had no undulating curves at all. He didn't know how it was hidden on his body. Totally invisible.

"There's only so much... it's not enough to build a shrine at all."

Looking at the dark green beer bottle with more than half of the coins piled up, Yato shook it gently and sighed again.

It looks like a lot at first glance, but each of them is a 5-yen face value coin. Considering that he can get a coin after completing a commission, he has accumulated more than half a beer bottle now. It is quite diligent. But one thing that is obvious is that this little incense money is not enough to build a shrine.

Well, no matter how hard a worker works, his salary can't keep up with the price of goods. With such a small amount of money, he probably won't be able to get a toilet.

Therefore, even in terms of his unimaginable life scale, the realization of the goal of building a shrine is still very far away.

As for why not raise the fees...

Ye Dou actually thought about it. Anyway, labor costs are very expensive in this era. He is an expatriate god, but no matter how much he runs errands, he only charges five yen at a time, which is ridiculously cheap. It is also reasonable to raise the charging standard. Mentioning 10 yen once will directly double the efficiency, and if it is more, it will directly take off.

but--

Although there is not much money, the reason why he designed it this way is mainly to take the meaning of a relationship, because "five yen" is pronounced in this country's language with "agreement", so even in most people do not believe his At that time, as long as he completes the commission and collects remuneration, he can also collect incense money in disguised form in this way, which is equivalent to obtaining the worship of believers.

If it weren't for this, Yato would also like to raise the charging standard himself, but unfortunately, compared to the long-term event of building a shrine, his short-term goals are also very important, and that is to use these weak incense. maintain its own existence.

Otherwise, before he can gather enough funds to build a shrine, he will probably disappear into this world because of his beliefs.

"Compared to this, I still have to find another divine weapon..."

Putting away the beer bottle, Yedou looked bitter and hated.

Drop drop drop-

Just at this moment, a monotonous bell rang, and he jumped up from the chair in a conditioned reflex, took out his mobile phone like lightning and connected: "Hello! Thank you for choosing this god, I am The fast, cheap and reliable expatriate god Yato, do you have any wishes!"

"..."

"..."

There was no sound from the other side, and I didn't know whether it was because I hadn't digested it for a while, or I was stunned by this opening remark.

But Yato is not worried about this, because he has seen this kind of situation a lot, even if the other side will feel very inexplicable, or think that this is a novel setting, and muttering that he doesn't know when the outsourcing service is inward and the competition is so fierce. At the same time, in the end, he will not entangle with him, and decide to choose him.

Because he is cheap enough, no matter what kind of commission, it only costs five yen once, which is an unimaginable price.

Therefore, most people will make the same decision, probably because they feel that even if they are deceived, they will only lose a little bit. Even if this little bit of money is lost on the road, they will not feel bad. It is naturally the same to be deceived, but If it's true...that's a big profit.

——In addition to the clever use of fate, Yedou's charging standard also has a great advantage, that is, in terms of competitiveness, as long as someone who can find him will eventually lead to a corresponding order, rather than Need to think twice.

Yedou quietly waited for the other side to make a sound, and after a few seconds, a clear voice came from the microphone:

"I saw your flyer, and it said that all kinds of wishes can be fulfilled for only five yen, right?"

"That's right, it's cheap and worry-free, this god is definitely your best choice for the price!" Yedou nodded again and again, his voice changed into a business tone.

"Well, I want to confirm first. The meaning of fulfilling all kinds of wishes is that you can do whatever you want... Right?"

"That's right, you can do anything! Just five yen!"

Yato still nodded subconsciously and blurted out without hesitation. He has heard this kind of question many times, but most of them are uncertain temptations from the opposite side. What an outrageous wish.

In the end, most of the clients don't believe what he said at all, and naturally they don't think about what kind of prayer they want to make to the gods.

"Is that so..." The opposite side seemed to be still testing, "Then—what about murder?"

"..."

"..."

Ye Dou suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and the whole person was stunned for a moment. I don't know if he thought of some bad memories. His expression suddenly became very reluctant. After a few seconds, he tried to squeeze out a smile: "Hehe, you are joking, guest, what I just said was a serious business undertaking..."

"So, it turns out to be a serious business, so I can rest assured. After all, your charges are really too cheap..."

The opposite side seemed to smile a little, and then his tone became serious, "Then I'll say it straight, I was a tourist who came to this city not long ago, but today I was careless and all my luggage was gone. Even passports and things like that are in there..."

"oh oh……"

Yato also turned his attention back, nodding while listening, so he was looking for him?

"I've already called the police, but the police said that it's very likely that they won't be found. I actually know about it, but I'm still thinking about looking for it... But I'm not familiar with my life, and the money I have left on my body. Not much, I happened to see your flyer again, so I thought about trying my luck, anyway, even if it is fake, there will be no greater loss."

The opposite said so, and finally gave a normal business entrustment, and did not really intend to consult the homicide service.

Yato breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment, then showed a warm smile, and continued to say in a warm voice: "No problem, this bag is on me, can I ask, what is worth noting about the luggage you lost? characteristics, and probably where it was missing..."

"This, let me see..."

Half a minute later, Yeto, who had finished the call, clenched his fists, turned around and ran in full force, ready to complete the commission.

He was going to go first and then find an artifact. After all, the sound had just resigned and left, and he didn't have an artifact in hand, so many things were inconvenient. However, the current request is to find the lost property, not the need to fight monsters like before, so it can be put away for the time being.

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the other side.

Gu Mo, who was leaning against the original alley, just finished the call, and then stored the number just now.

He just took some time to buy a new mobile phone produced in this dungeon world, which solved the communication problem and made it a lot more convenient... It's just that compared to the ecology and intelligence that he was used to, and the speed of the Internet, etc. The station looks brand new, but in fact, it is too inconvenient to have a particularly old mobile phone in his opinion.

Some unfamiliar completed the operation, he put the phone in his pocket, and then bent down to organize the luggage that he had just abandoned here not long ago.

He took out the normal luggage such as clothes, and stuffed it into a normal luggage bag he just bought. After all, he had to do a full set for the show. Since the reason he found was to travel, he naturally had to match the style of the painting. Just kid...

With this idea in mind, after tidying up a little, he threw the new duffel bag in the trash can, then put other suspicious materials and tools into the previous outdoor rucksack, turned around and was about to leave the alley, But suddenly thought of something and stopped.

He turned around, thought about it, and took out a few large-denominated yen bills, and threw them on the ground in the alley. People outside should be able to see them easily.

Although the supplementary program has not supplemented the information of this world, as a work he has seen before, he still remembers some general...

Although I also forgot what special abilities the poor god of firewood has, he seems to be in a very poor state. He only remembers that he lives without a fixed place, has no job, and has unstable sources of income. The setting of a desolate god who worships himself and lacks incense.

But in the final analysis, there is still the existence of the word "God" - even in this world, this concept does not seem to be so noble - Gu Mo still does not easily underestimate the other party, so in order to cover up his aura, he naturally has to be good Wrap it up.

As long as more people are attracted to come here to pick up money, and there will be a lot of breath left in the alley in a short time, then it should be able to confuse one's own sense of existence. Throw it in.

Using this method, Gu Mo attracted several waves of pedestrians back and forth, watching them happily go in to pick up money and then leave.

Thinking that the number was probably enough, he quietly pulled away and no longer watched secretly on the opposite street corner.

After disposing of the other luggage, Gu Mo began to prepare for his own necessities, food, housing and transportation. After all, he had to stay in this dungeon for a month, and he had to have a place to stay, and it was impossible to say no. Eat or not, drink dew.

At the same time, I am also exploring and investigating the experience acquisition situation of this world. I don't need any special investigation. I just walk around the city and see the probability of spawning wild monsters and encountering hostile red dot units. Although it is not as terrifying as in the Warring States Period, with hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and groups of demons dancing wildly, it should be easier to spawn monsters.

As for preparing to hire the poor god and form a team with the opponent, he had such an idea, but he did not rush it, and he did not send a team application as soon as he went up.

That's definitely not going to work, so he's going to lay the groundwork first and get on the line. The previous task that was considered normal was the Pathfinder Stone. As for how to start spawning monsters in a logical way, he had an idea, and he could find a proper reason for him to change jobs and become a partner of justice.

"It also looks like there are more hospitals, but most of them are the voices of the other side, not the formed resentment..."

In the afternoon, standing in front of a certain hospital, Gu Mo looked at the hospital building and made the above judgment.

In this area, he heard a lot of rustling sounds, like water droplets dripping from a deep space far, far away, faint echoes, but doctors, nurses, patients, and most of the living It was all inaudible and seemed unaffected at all.

Moreover, in his perception, there is only sound, and there is no corresponding entity... This is a bit troublesome. It seems that there are things everywhere in this world, but in fact, there are not as many as imagined, and I don't know if he can ascend A two or three level.

The phone rang, Gu Mo recovered from his thoughts and answered the phone.

"Uh, you've found it... Okay, I'll go over there."

Hanging up the phone, he sighed lightly, his eyes were a little weird, but he was really fast and efficient. From that moment on, he ran all over the city non-stop, right?

There are gods who have worked hard enough to earn five yen...

Closing the phone, he glanced at the snake and fox beside him, ready to see the poor god, but they...