Abyss Demon of All Realms
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After eating a simple breakfast, Zana moved his body a few times before going out of the room to start today's work.
But as soon as he opened the door, he felt something fall through the crack above the door and onto the back of his hand, as wet as water droplets.At first he thought it was rain, so he didn't take it to heart. After all, he could clearly hear the sound of rain in the middle of the night.
But when he wanted to wipe his hands, he saw that the color in his hands was actually red and a little thick, and Zana's body trembled at that moment.
'Blood? '
'Someone died nearby last night? '
'Someone took advantage of the sound of the heavy rain to kill people around here! '
Immediately, his brain automatically came up with the most likely answer.
In this dark alley, apart from ordinary poor people, there are also several gangs and gangs.
Although those guys are not very capable, they are more than vicious!
It is not impossible for them to kill for a few gold coins and fight for the territory during the rainy night when the rain is pouring.
After hesitating for a while, Zana slowly opened the door and turned his head slightly, wanting to observe the situation outside.
What catches the eye is the blood-red color of the ground, and the bumpy road looks like a pool of water, which has accumulated a lot of blood.
A thin bloody creek stretches from the entrance to the end of the alley.Even the houses were stained quite a bit, as if someone had painted them all with blood, and it looked extraordinarily infiltrating.
? ?
What is this ghost?
Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, Zana was very puzzled.
He couldn't figure out where so much blood came from!
According to common sense, even if the population in the alley is added up, it is impossible to shed so much blood.
His eyes shifted to the neighbors around him, and he didn't see any of the people who had already started running out to brag and fart in the past, only the moving shadows in the cracks of the door, proving that there were still people inside.
This made him feel a chill down his spine, and he had the urge to close the door immediately!
After hesitating for a while, he widened his eyes and thought of a possibility: "Could it be that the Principality of Marton has fallen?"Last night, someone took advantage of the heavy rain to break open the king's capital overnight, and the country was destroyed on the spot. Now the city is being massacred outside, so that's why so much blood was shed? '
Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes, leaned his body against the wall, and quietly moved out of the alley. If it really happened as he thought, then he had to run ahead of time while no one was in charge of this remote alley!
"Guru..."
As he approached the exit of the alley, Zana couldn't help swallowing, feeling that his heart began to accelerate under the influence of tension, and the gaps between the doors and windows of the houses in the alley were constantly projected to observe gaze.
'Everyone is watching me! ' he suddenly thought so.
Zana even vaguely saw a large group of gangsters lying on the roof of a certain house and looking at him secretly.
'Boy, you have a future, you are very brave! '
Zana felt like he read the meaning of the eyes of one of the bald men.
When his head was about to move out of the alley, he heard faint footsteps outside, which was completely different from the lively scene during the day!
Subconsciously, I want to retract my head.
But driven by courage, he still didn't do that. Instead, he stuck his head out and looked around.
In the empty street, there were no pedestrians, and there were no corpses everywhere as Zana expected.
Only an old man was sweeping the floor, and the scarlet blood rippled with his constant sweeping, accompanied by the abnormal silence around him, which made Zana feel a little hairy...
After some ideological struggle, Zana moved over step by step, and timidly asked the old man in the most gentle tone in his life: "Old man, what happened in the capital yesterday, why are there no pedestrians?"
Hearing the sound, the old man turned his back to him, and the figure who was sweeping the floor stopped suddenly.Like a rusty machine, he slowly turned his face to Zana, and replied in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing, it's just that the color of the rain is a bit strange..."
The syllables of each word are extremely long, as if they were slowly drilled out. Matching the blood color around and the old man's withered face, it couldn't help exuding an extremely terrifying atmosphere, which made Zana's hairs stand on end.
"This... Is that so... It turns out that the blood is just rain..."
Licking his tongue, Zana showed a very reluctant smile, and the old man in front of him gave him a chilling feeling.
Just when he was about to retreat, the old man raised his eyelids slightly, as if thinking of something again, and added: "Oh, yes! It is said that this rain of blood is related to... um... a certain poignant love story." It’s about the story, it’s said that it’s a gift from God, maybe you can go to the location at the end of the street to find out, it’s said to be very touching, a large group of little girls were crying there..."
? ? ? ? ?
Zana was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what the other party meant.
From his barren perspective, how could there be any connection between a poignant love story and a rain of blood? ?
How could it have something to do with the gift of heaven, shouldn't this be classified as a sign of great misfortune, and the coming of heaven's punishment? ? ?
With puzzled thoughts, he started to walk towards the location the old man said, and met some sparse crowds along the way, but everyone looked cautious or confused, and obviously didn't understand what happened.
It didn't take long for him to see a large group of people gathered at the end of the street, and in the crowd, as the old man said, there were a large group of girls crying there, let alone crying so sadly, all crying While discussing, Zana was very confused.
Puzzled, Zana leaned his ears to listen carefully to what they were talking about...
As a result, I was hooked when I heard it!
Don't tell me, Duke has gathered dozens of poets, storytellers, and orators. The stories they make up are not only gorgeous and beautiful in words, but also use a lot of depressing plots by brainstorming, making the development of the story even more fascinating. .
Principality of Marton: No. [-] poor man, Principality of Marton; No. [-] rich woman who needs the help of nobles in her family, Principality of Yar: After helping the hostess's family a lot, she got engaged to the hostess, and was mainly responsible for making soy sauce and cooking. The No. [-] nobleman who was cuckolded.
With the efforts of dozens of people, the three formed a complete story chain!
Not only does it describe in detail the complex emotions between the hero and heroine due to the unexpected acquaintance, but it also describes the intricate troubles of their respective families in an extremely obscure way, as well as various injustices and contradictions in the world.
For example, if you were given a green hat from the sky, you still choose "Of course I forgive her!" 'The male number two.
In the end, let the male lead die on the spot under the insidious blow of the second male lead hitting mandarin ducks, combined with the scene of blood rain caused by the heroine's suicide, not to mention unprecedented, at least it is among the top three in the industry high level.
On the spot, Zana, who lived in this era of lack of entertainment and had no real knowledge, fell into it!
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'A love story between Mark, a commoner, and Evro, a rich lady? ? '
"The love-hate entanglements of several families??"
'There is also a fiance of the nobleman of the Principality of Yar who specializes in hatred? ? '
'What's more important is that the male and female protagonists are still dead. Could it be that this is the magical version of Titanic + Romeo and Juliet? ? ? '
Drinking the vegetable soup in front of her, and watching the maids not far away crying and discussing fiercely, Olshaga tilted her head, feeling a little interesting.
Judging from the plot of the story, whether it is the earth or the other world, the tastes of the masses are similar.
The only problem is that he doesn't know what sins the heroine's fiancé did in his previous life. He was robbed of his wife and tried to get it back, but he was scolded and tied to the pillar of shame.
For the reason behind it, even Orshaka, a villain, didn't think clearly.
Perhaps, this is the meaning of licking a dog to death.
Then he really didn't think of a random behavior of his own, which made Jem understand the routine of public opinion warfare. Presumably in a few days, the story he just made up will spread throughout the country and arouse the hatred of the lower classes for the Principality of Yar emotions.
It was a small favor for Jem, though he didn't feel that way himself.
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After eating, Orshaga said to the 25-year-old housekeeper standing next to him, with a beautiful face, a perfect figure, and a serious expression: "Go and prepare a carriage for me, I want to go out for a stroll today. "
Hearing that Orshaka was about to go out, the housekeeper froze for a moment before replying:
"Okay, my lord."
Since she was transferred here, she had never seen Orshaga go out, and even rarely communicated with other people.According to her observations, although Olshaga is excellent in both temperament and appearance, she feels as if she is out of tune with the world and has never cared about the outside world.
Even when Crown Prince Jem came to the door in person, he never had the slightest nervous reaction. On the contrary, Jem, who is the crown prince, was a little cautious, which puzzled her, but she also knew that many things were not her business, so she Never asked.
It might sound irresponsible to say it, but in the past two or three months, all she knew about Orsaga, the master she served, was just his name and general behavior habits. There is nothing else.
Even the origin and specific name are not known.
It can only be said that it is better than strangers!
Fortunately, although Olshaga's temperament is indifferent, she has a good temper. She has never lost her temper with anyone, even if the other party's behavior is reckless, and she never cares about anything meanly.
Otherwise, she really felt a little tricky.
Chapter 20: Just Going Around
More than ten minutes later, a luxurious carriage pulled by four solid white horses with several flags hanging at the top stopped at the door.
Olshaga walked up, accompanied by the housekeeper and two beautiful maids.
The interior of the carriage is not only luxuriously decorated, but also very spacious, even if it can seat five or six people.
It's just that apart from Olsuga sitting very casually, the other three behaved a little cautiously, but they just kneeled respectfully beside Olsuga.
He didn't care about this either, and calmly said to the groom: "I don't have any goals, just wander around."
Looking through the curtains of the carriage, looking at the faintly visible blood on the roadside, Olshaga rarely thought about anything, neither about any spells, nor about the next plan.
Just enjoy the surroundings calmly, which is somewhat similar to the western medieval city style of the last generation.
As a country with a history of thousands of years in the magical world, the capital of the Principality of Marton is undoubtedly much more majestic than the ancient cities on the earth. Not only the city walls are nearly 25 meters high, but the roads are also well paved. It is tidy and has a special person to clean it, which is completely different from the dirty situation of feces and urine in the Middle Ages in the west of the earth.
Culture and civilization have great advantages over the ancient times of the earth, but due to the suppression of extraordinary power and various complex forces in the area of science and technology, they have not achieved much development. It barely reached the level of the Medieval Renaissance.
But now that the signs have emerged, Olsaka has already foreseen that the future prosperity of science and technology will suppress the result of extraordinary forces.
The extraordinary power system in this world is limited by the energy concentration. After all, the reason is relatively weak, and there is no way to absolutely suppress the mortals. Once the nutrients are absorbed by the mortals, they will no longer be able to recapture the trend of history and can only become a torrent. A little sand.
Olshaga himself has no prejudice against technology, nor does he have any respect, but in his opinion, the technology route is in the initial stage, and it is indeed better to use the advantage of the number of people to brainstorm than the flow of magic.
Because the extraordinary route is more important than the power of the group, it is personal aptitude and natural talent!
It works, but it doesn’t work. A magic formula may have completely different effects in the hands of different people, resulting in no way to expand it, and the technological route is completely different. The meaning of a mathematical formula does not depend on a certain person. The reason for the change of aptitude is that at most there is a difference in intelligence and a difference in understanding.
At this point, in terms of popularity alone, technology is better.
Even in the bottomless abyss, there is no shortage of scientific and technological routes, such as the nuclear power furnace demon in his inherited memory, and things like mechanical flesh and blood aberrations, everyone is carrying a gun biu! biu! biu!It is also normal!
However, there is a problem on the technology side. After crossing the different world, it is easy to cause data confusion or invalid calculation formulas due to different basic rules of the world. If you are lucky, you will only be temporarily unavailable. .
For example, a physical formula in the A world originally only had an output of 1, but in the B world it had an output of 15. This is completely unacceptable for a refined technological product.
So driving a spaceship to go on a journey to another world, although it is a good idea, but it is also easy to move and crash and die at your doorstep.
Only a very small number of forces standing at the top of scientific and technological civilization can have the strength to ignore the rules of different planes, change the basic rules of the world at will to expand colonies, and treat the multiverse as their own pastures.
Although Olshaga has the confidence to take the technology side with the help of the system's ability, his interest is not there.
After all, he only needs to take care of himself and stay on his own. It is meaningless to take the route of being good at developing groups and forging the technological side of civilization. When he thinks that he has to climb the technological tree in a place with chaotic rules like the Bottomless Abyss, he feels a little sinful .
Those amiable compatriots will not give him a chance to develop slowly. Compared with them, it is more realistic to take the extraordinary route and use muscles and magic to kill all those who stand in the way.
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The carriage traveled through the streets of the capital, and every now and then, some commoners cast curious glances.
They didn't meet anyone who didn't open their eyes at all. On the contrary, everyone politely avoided Olshaga's car, and gave enough face to the royal flags on the top of the carriage.
The somewhat bored Olsaka could only narrow his eyes slightly, put his hands on his cheeks, and boredly observed the various creatures of the crowd outside the window through the curtains.
'It hurts, I want to find someone to fight...' he thought helplessly.
Noticing the boredom on Olsaka's face, the housekeeper thought for a while and asked respectfully, "Sir, do you want to go to the Zenit Hall or the Colosseum? This is what the nobles of the capital like most. two places."
Zenit Guild Hall is the best chang hall in the capital. Most of the service staff there are from good backgrounds, but women from the middle of the family are more than a little bit taller than ordinary Orioles in terms of appearance and cultivation. Receiving nobles and wealthy businessmen, the Colosseum is the same as the Colosseum. It is one of the most primitive and barbaric ways of playing. Using the lives of death row prisoners and slaves for fun is the most popular entertainment in the capital.
Commoners and nobles often used the Colosseum game to gamble, and many people lost directly and went bankrupt.
After thinking about it, Olsaka said, "Go to the Beast Garden. I'm not interested in places like Zenit Hall. If you need it, it's better to use you guys."
Although the demon race doesn't care about loyalty issues, it comes from the memory of his previous life as a human, which makes him have a bit of mental cleanliness and strange possessiveness about these things, so he has no idea about the project of privatizing the bus. Why are you interested? If you have an idea, are the housekeepers and maids around you a decoration?
It can be specially arranged by Jem Woz, the quality is top-notch no matter how you say it, is it possible that it will be worse than those high-level Orioles?
Hearing Orshaga's words, the housekeeper's face flushed, but she didn't say anything more.As a noble housekeeper, although her status is much higher than that of a commoner, she has no ability to resist her master at all, because all her powers come from Olshaga, and she has long been psychologically prepared for this.
As a woman, or as a beautiful woman, what is the biggest advantage?
She is very clear.
When she was selected for stewardship training, she prayed to God more than once, expecting to meet a good host.
And Orshaka, whether it is temperament and appearance, or an identity that can make the crown prince deliberately please, can be said to be the best goal!
Even far above her original expectations, she could not help but thank the gods for their care, so she had no reason to resist anything...
However, what she didn't know was that if Olshaga knew what she was thinking, she would definitely say that her god was either blind or dead, and even a demon like him could sneak in to make up for it. In short, there is no salvation!
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