Abyss Demon of All Realms

The evolution point allocation rules in the evolutionary system have also been changed by Olshaga to reserve only a quarter of all harvests, and the remaining three-quarters are allocated here according to Olshaga's settings. on various aspects of several abilities.

After making all the adjustments, Orshaga finally figured out his own position, and made a basic summary of the detailed planning in the future.

1. Although it is practical, it seems slightly rough fighting skills.

2. Bloodline spells that only know the effect and do not know the cause.

3. Although the strength has kept up, the vision and knowledge are relatively backward, and they lack experience in all aspects.

People are more valuable in having self-knowledge, and the same is true for demons.

Discovering her own shortcomings, and then trying to make up for it, this is what Orshaga wants to do now.

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Putting away the gray-black mist in his hand, Orsaga stood up from the seat, picked up an apple and took a bite.

Looking calmly through the plants growing at the top of the pavilion, watching the fireball in the sky at its peak at noon.

Feeling the feeling of the sun shining on her body, to be honest, Olshaga felt a little uncomfortable.

No matter which world it is in, things like the sun represent sacredness and are endowed with some special meaning, and the sunlight it emits also has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. Under the action of [Armed Rune - Scarlet], Otherwise, even as a [Lower Demon], she wouldn't be hurt by pure sunlight, and Orshaga would never want to be exposed to sunlight.

It was a feeling that would disgust the demons instinctively, as if they were fished out of the water, it would greatly weaken their strength, and combined with the suppression force automatically given by the world, it would make them even more uncomfortable.

Demons like [Youth Demon] are placed in this world, and under the influence of the world's oppressive force, the sunlight alone can kill them directly.

This is also the reason why many dark creatures learn the spells [Dark Sky] and [Closed in Cloudy Sky]. There is not enough home field advantage, and groups like demons who like to invade other worlds are not very easy to mix.

The apples eaten in the mouth are bright in color and full of flesh. They belong to the best varieties of apples. However, because the taste system of devils is different from that of humans, there will only be a kind of earthy taste in the mouth.Even if Orshaga intercepted the memory residue of eating apples in the previous life through the [Overclocking Brain], he would no longer be able to eat the taste when he was born as a human, and would only feel an indescribable strange taste.

For the palate of the devil, the most delicious things are always soul and flesh, and it is best to come from that kind of emotional creature, and the two extremes of good and evil are the best types.It is the most precious to them and belongs to the luxury of extremely high quality, which has various functions besides eating.

As for the flesh and soul of the same kind, although they do not refuse to come, they will feel monotonous when they eat it, and they can only barely cope with it.

With a wave of his hand, a long snake hidden in the grass in the courtyard was ingested into Orshaga's hands from a distance.

About one meter in length, the head is somewhat pointed, and the small scales alternated with emerald green and dark red form a tattoo similar to a ghost face all over the body.

Ignoring its struggle, Orshaga's fingertips used light force to cut a wound in its throat, cut off the blood vessels and poison sac, and poured them on the apple like seasoning.

Another bite.

Ok……

It has a little taste, and the venom is slightly spicy, which is acceptable.

After eating, Olsaka threw away the snake corpse, took a towel from the table, wiped his hands and mouth, and walked towards his laboratory.

Chapter 16: The Familiar Gale Wind Bandit

Bad feeling.

The situation is very wrong...

In the dark basement, only scattered candles illuminated the surroundings.

It is surrounded by metal railings on all sides, like a giant iron cage.

Hank Manan, as a famous thief, looked at everything around him, and a strong sense of crisis continued to emerge in his heart.

Although as a prison, it is very clean, with toilets and food, and there are no torture instruments hanging on the walls, and there is not even a trace of blood on the ground, but Hank Manan is still willing to return to the stinky and stinky place before. Dirty tattered place and don't want to be here for a second.

According to his years of experience, the current anomaly completely means that something terrible is approaching.

Among the dozens of people detained in the cage, in addition to him, there were also several people who also noticed something wrong, and their faces were extremely ugly.

One of them was extremely strong and had several scars on his face. At first glance, he was a middle-aged man who had experienced hundreds of battles and was extremely experienced in combat. He walked over to Hank Manan and said in a serious voice: " I know you, Hank Manan, a strange thief who wandered between several kingdoms. He committed thousands of crimes until he was caught stealing the jewels of Princess Mardon.

Let me introduce myself, I am Heto Yasar, the second team captain of the Wolf Hunting Mercenary Group, with the strength of [Great Knight].

I believe you have noticed the unusual here, I think we need to cooperate, otherwise, I am afraid that no one can escape. "

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm.

Hearing that the other party has the strength of [Great Knight], Hank's eyes narrowed, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his palm and shook hands with him, confirming the cooperation between the two.

After shaking hands, Heto's expression loosened, and he pointed slightly to the people around him:

"I think the situation is very complicated. We are probably involved in some kind of cult ritual. I saw a familiar face among the people who escorted us. Although he has gone through some disguises, he fought with him a long time ago. When I met him, I still recognized his identity. The [Warlock Salter] wanted by the church was said to have an extremely distorted personality, and thousands of people died at his hands.

As for the people in this cage, I observed, and every one of them is well-trained, at least able to kill a fully-armed soldier with bare hands, and this happens to be the best sacrifice in the cult sacrificial ceremony... …”

After listening to the other party's words, Hank's face also became more and more difficult to look, because although he did not know any Warlock Salter, the name of Warlock was enough to show that the other party was definitely not a good type. Among the caster groups in , Warlocks are definitely the worst-known type among them, all of them are full of blood, saying that their executioners are praising them.

And according to the news he overheard in his previous cell.

The person who ordered his transfer was the prince of the Principality of Mardon, which meant that the sorcerer had a high probability of being with the highest level of the country, which was definitely bad news for Hank and others.

In this case, becoming a sacrifice in a cult sacrificial ceremony is by no means a boring lie, and the probability is extremely high.

For the lower limit of the upper class, Hank has witnessed countless in his thief career over the years!

For the so-called immortality, the upper-class dignitaries who can also take the pot, it is not uncommon for them to hold blood sacrifices.

It can be said that if it is not for the list of sacrifices, there is likely to be himself, Hank is too lazy to even ask about this kind of thing.

Looking at Hank's ugly face, Heto asked: "The metal railings of this cage are made of Saarth iron, and each of them is as thick as two adult fingers together, even if ten wild elephants are brought together. It may not be possible to bend them, and we simply cannot destroy it without our hands, can you find a way to unlock it?"

In the disappointed eyes of the other party, Hank sighed and shook his head: "There is no way, I have carefully observed it before. This kind of lock is specially made by the locksmith family who has served the royal family of the Duke of Marton for generations. Composed of at least a hundred parts, conventional locks are not comparable to them, even with professional tools, I am not confident that I can open it 100%, not to mention the current empty-handed state."

So both of them fell into silence.

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And most of the other people also started to form their own small teams. At one time, more than 20 small groups appeared in the cage of dozens of people.

Conflicts also naturally began to arise, and quarrels and mutual provocations continued.

If it wasn't for the sudden transfer into such an unusual place at first sight, everyone would have a more or less sense of unease deep in their hearts. With their character, they had already started their actions, killing and injuring several people. It is also normal.

creak...

Just as they were arguing with each other, all kinds of foul language came out one after another, at the dark end of the corridor in front of the cage, there was a sudden sound of the iron door being opened and the edge of the iron door being rubbed on the ground.

All the prisoners fell silent in an instant, and after looking at each other for a while, they all turned to the corridor.

Accompanied by the undisguised footsteps, a slender, perfect-looking red-haired young man wearing a black body but a luxurious costume covered with gilt patterns came into the sight of all of them.

No matter in terms of appearance, dress, or more ethereal temperament, Hank has never seen anyone who is comparable to the person in front of him. The other person has a very special sense of existence. As a foil, everyone's eyes are automatically attracted to him, as if the center of the world is him.

And I don't know if it was an illusion. When the other party walked in, Hank felt that the temperature of the air seemed to drop a lot at once, and even the flies and mosquitoes that were flying in the air just now disappeared without a trace. , just like hiding.

His eyes turned slightly to the side, and he found that Heto's eyes were extremely frightened, as if he had encountered a ghost. The scar on his face was twisted like a caterpillar, and a layer of sweat had leaked out on his bald head. It slowly fell to the ground.

Although he didn't understand what happened to the other party, Hank instinctively understood that the danger was coming, and he didn't dare to do much. He silently lowered his head and hid his figure behind the prisoner in front of him.

He tilted his head and looked at the many prisoners who were being held. Olshaga ignored their vigilant or hostile eyes, just nodded with satisfaction and commented:

"The quality is not bad. It seems that Salter has done a lot of work."

In fact, he also knew that the crown prince who contributed the most must be Jem, but he didn't care much about it. As long as he could complete the task he gave, he didn't care what the two of them did. Anyway, according to the world's The concentration of magic power and the progress of civilization development, except for some old things that he doesn't know if there are any, he doesn't need to care about all threats.

If it weren't for the massacres that would make the world overreact and seriously shorten his stay in this world, he wouldn't be able to use this gentle way to be a hidden boss behind the scenes, and he would have jumped to the front desk to do whatever he wanted.

But because the goal has not been completed, he didn't want to make any big news in a short period of time, attracting a large group of messy heroes to form a team to come to fight the Demon King.

At least until he accomplishes his stated goal.

Aware of Orshaga's gaze as if looking at poultry waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, a man wearing a prison uniform, with an ordinary appearance, a short stature, and a beast's scratch left on his right eye, stood up and looked serious. Olshaga said:

"Let me go, I know where the treasures that Prince Lilya reserved for himself when he rebelled 275 years ago in the Mardon Kingdom are hidden!"

In the past few days, I have roughly read books such as "A Brief History of the Kingdom of Mardon", "Detailed History of the Continent", "Myths of the Nations of the Continent" and other books, and Orshaka, who has absorbed all kinds of information in this world, although he knows that he said What is it, but still can't get any interest.

The gold and silver treasures cherished by human beings have no value in the bottomless abyss, and they are not as real as a few corpses.

So after shaking his head, he said calmly in a hoarse voice: "Prince Lilya? I have no interest in his so-called treasures. Those things are meaningless."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was not angry, but looked at Orshaga's eyes seriously, and after thinking about it, he said in a low voice: "The leader of the storm thieves is my biological brother, and there are hundreds of experienced people under him. Horse thief with a hundred battles, if your Excellency can let me go, it is not only the treasure of Prince Lilya, but we can also do something for you for free, whether it is murder or robbery, we can do it. "

"Wind Pirates? A somewhat familiar name..."

Olshaka touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Seeing Orshaga's somewhat hesitant expression, the other party's expression lifted and thought he was tempted, and added: "Our Storm Bandits are the largest horse bandit group on the border of the Principality of Mardon, and no one is our opponent except the regular army!"

"Oh, that's it." Olshaga nodded and then shook his head: "But it still doesn't make any sense to me, after all, you are the people who meet my standards the most in this kingdom. In front of this value, other It's of no use."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the ugly face of the other party and looked at the other people.

Taking a deep breath, Orsaka's handsome face showed a slightly intoxicated smile and said, "The familiar aura of sin makes me miss the abyss a little bit, although some of the flavors are not so pure, but with human beings. From your point of view, most of you are out-and-out villains, and it should be your honor to be able to play a role in my hands."

At the end of the speech, in the terrified eyes of everyone, Orshaga's body automatically spread out a faint gray-black mist, which turned into a number of lines, and merged into everyone's body regardless of their struggles.

After finishing the work, Olsaka ignored the people who were checking their bodies in a panic, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I hope you can hold on for a few more days, goodbye everyone."

Then he turned away without delay.

When he was about to walk out of the iron gate, Orshaga suddenly realized why he had an image of the [Burst Wind Pirates], a group of frontier robbers.

More than ten days ago, when I went to the border forest to set fire, I met them on the way, so I took them to the border...

Amen!It's my devil's mercy!

In the future, I have to find a bald donkey to issue myself a certificate of saving sentient beings, otherwise it will be bad to go to work without a certificate.

Chapter 17: Request

After a long time.

No matter how he checked, Hank, who didn't feel anything wrong with him, turned his head to look at Herto, whose face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

I don't understand how he could become such Hank, he asked in a puzzled way:

"What happened to you just now?"

To know that one [Knight] can easily deal with ten strong men, and one [Great Knight] can easily deal with ten [Knights].This kind of person is the mainstay of any country. How can a hundred enemies in the battlefield be inexplicably half-dead?

Seeing the doubts on Hank's face, Heto took a breath, and after a little hesitation on his face, he said: "I have a special talent since I was a child, and I can detect whether the surrounding creatures can pose a threat to me, and the threat The bigger I get, the faster my heart beats.

When I saw that person just now, my heart was beating like it was about to run out, it made me feel dizzy, I couldn't even catch my breath, and I almost passed out. It's the first time I've ever met…”

After thinking about it, he added: "Although I don't know how strong he is, but it is definitely not something we can resist, there is absolutely no comparison, even when I was young, I never encountered a wolf to that degree. I felt a sense of crisis, as if the other party could strangle me to death, no matter how much I resisted, it wouldn't make any difference."

In the end, his tone had become extremely discouraged, completely losing the resolute look that he had at the beginning.

After listening, Hank gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you feel any strangeness in your body now? Do you know what means he used against us?"

"I don't feel the same way, but what he uses is nothing more than the methods of those mysterious people. They are always very good at these messy methods, which is why they are chased and killed day and night by the people of the church. ."

Heto has had a lot of contact with those who call themselves spellcasters. In his mind, they are a group of madmen with eccentric personalities who hide in dark corners all day long. They often say some messy things, and occasionally send some nerve.

Those people looked at everyone like fools, and others basically regarded them as fools.

Hank touched his chin, lost in thought.

Although it seems that not only the two of them, but other people did not respond after the strange attack, Hank always felt that things would not be so simple, especially when he clearly remembered that Olsaka said 'hope' When you can hold on for a few more days, you feel that the gray-black mist is by no means a good thing.

But he thought of the church's hatred for those spellcasters, and how this place looked like an evil force.He felt that he might be able to find a way to attract foreign aid...

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Regardless of what the people in the cage were doing, Orshaga didn't pay too much attention to them after releasing the disease on them.Just record their physical conditions through [The Source of Death Plague], and constantly make subtle adjustments to the intensity and characteristics of the plague. The incubation period should not be too long, the symptoms should not be too obvious, and the initial pain should not be too severe. He still needs to find one. Just a balance.

And the guinea pigs in the cage are the carriers of those balance experiments, no matter what their identities or thoughts are, it doesn't matter that much, anyway, the result is doomed from the beginning.

After all, if a human being in the hands of the devil wants to be intact, it can be called a fool's dream.

Although Olshaga is not as obsessed with human souls as other demons, he just treats them as equal cornerstones of growth, but the nature of the demon also determines that he will not give up the interests he has obtained.

It's all handed to your mouth, how can you let you run?

In this world, after a period of observation, Olshaga combined the knowledge in her memory and her own inspection, and could be regarded as realizing why demons are targets everywhere in the bottomless abyss. So keen on plane invasion.

If it is said that the creatures in the bottomless abyss are all wonderful, there may be a lot of unjustified existences, but the residents in the bottomless abyss are too simple. They are either mentally ill or lunatic and murderous. They want to destroy the world and even themselves every day. There are also many outstanding elites who are not ready to let go.It is indeed difficult to find trouble with these guys, which makes it impossible for everyone to burn, kill and loot happily.

The different planes are different. Their residents are far less talented than the bottomless abyss. Most of them are relatively simple in thinking, weak and sick. Like bean sprouts, many factors that are as common as air in the abyss can also easily cause them. A deadly threat, so it is a good harvest target.

Naturally, these places became the targets of the abyss creatures to squeeze soft persimmons.

As for pinch soft persimmons, what should I do?

Does this kind of thing count in the bottomless abyss?