Abyss Demon of All Realms

For Orshaga, who has an evolutionary system, although he has other paths to take, this path is undoubtedly a short-cut that has been proven to be traversable, so he has no reason to give up the alien invasion. kind of behavior.

On the contrary, with more diverse means, he has advantages that other abyssal creatures can't match on this road, and can go further...

Chapter 28: Charles

"Tuk Tuk Tuk~"

There was a slight knock on the door.

With a wave of his hand, the [high beam] in mid-air dissipates automatically.

"come in."

A Miaoli figure pushed open the door and walked in carrying something.

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As a high-quality graduate of Styx Riverside Kindergarten.

A new-generation demon who not only murders and sets fires, but also engages in biochemical experiments, in line with the virtues of the bottomless abyss.

Olshaga has always understood the truth, hold on tight and don't waver!

Although occasionally the mind is still a little confused due to the nature of the devil, but in general it is relatively rational and does not mess with things.

However, he also occasionally has some distresses, such as a little bit now.

Looking at Trina, the housekeeper with a somewhat restrained expression in front of her, Olshaga tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Why has your attitude changed so much, is it because of my identity?"

After Trina hesitated for a while, she said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "...It's just a little awkward."

"I have never covered my own character. You should know that I will not hurt you. Compared with many humans, my demon should be a safer existence for you."

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her cheek, but Trina quickly avoided it as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Feel sorry……"

After dodging, Trina lowered her head slightly when she saw Olsaka's hand stretched out into the air.

"It's nothing."

Withdrawing his hand, Olsaka shrugged indifferently.

"I'm going out first..."

"Okay, let's go out."

Seeing the other person leaving, Orsuga gently lifted the clothes on his upper body, and his sharp fingernails cut a slender hole along the chest, revealing the heart in it, and gently stretched out his hand to hold it still beating heart.

Wei Wei took it off with force, and there was no blood left, and the wound healed automatically.

Squeezing her heart, which was still beating normally, Olsaka touched her chin with a constant expression, and said to herself with some doubts: "Why, as a pure-blooded demon, I will produce ordinary human beings. Emotions of men and women.

Is it the remnants of the previous life?

But those memories are just a few fragments, and they shouldn't be enough to affect me. Is it because the soul of this life has been exposed to the memories of the previous life before the birth, so the impact is so serious? "

He was a little puzzled by what had happened to him.

As a demon on both body and soul level.

He doesn't have all the sympathy, family affection, friendship, good and evil concepts that human beings have, but he has some weird reactions to things like love, so he can't figure out why.

Is it because he is a mutant demon?

Or is it because he is too young, and the preconceived human memory of the previous life has affected him?

After thinking about it, he didn't get the answer in the end, he just put the beating heart in his mouth into his mouth and ate it, and completed the installation process again.

He turned his head and studied something else again.

He is very clear that human emotions may be able to affect him to a certain extent, but he is still a demon in the final analysis and cannot make him change too much.

'Perhaps it would be nice to use this as a spice of life? '

He thought of it like this.

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Looking at Safi and the others who were smiling happily when they left.

The minister in charge of planning the construction of the city asked Jem Watts cautiously, "Your Highness, do we really want to allow them to build a parish in the capital?"

For Jim Watts suddenly called him from home and asked him to plan the land for the church people to build the parish.

He really did not understand this operation.

You must know that 200 years ago, when there was another dispute over royal power and theocracy, the royal family did not hesitate to go to war in order to expel the church members from the Principality of Marton.

Since then, in the past two hundred or so years, although churches have occasionally been built in the Mardon Kingdom, the godfather and nuns alone can only be regarded as small troubles, and they will not become a big climate.

But if a brand new parish was established in the capital, it would be different!

This is like setting up a flag, the scattered church forces in the nearby cities and even the nearby principalities will automatically condense as if they have the backbone, and it will not be conducive to the rule and management of the royal family at that time.

Slowly nodding, Jem whispered to the worried minister beside him, "This is a necessary thing, although the reason is hard to explain, but the church's involvement at this time is definitely more beneficial to us. , so you don't have to worry about anything, everything is expected."

Looking at Jem Watts' serious eyes, the minister knew that there must be a lot of hidden feelings, and after a change in his expression, he sighed slightly: "Understood, the minister will definitely do his part and not cause trouble for your plan. ."

"Excuse me."

When the white-haired minister left, Jem Watts also looked a little complicated. As a duchy that has been established for thousands of years, the Principality of Mardon naturally has all kinds of intricate hidden dangers, and all kinds of rotten relationship networks are all over the place. Everywhere, it is this kind of backbone that has passed the test of time and is absolutely loyal to the royal family, so he can occasionally reveal some inside information.

'It's been half a year since my father passed away. After the situation has been stabilized, I should also prepare for the enthronement... Before I took over the kingdom, who would have known that this country was going to decay completely. The branches of the royal family, the thousand-year-old noble family, the business Business families all over the country... Really no one is willing to rest...'

He knew very well that rotten meat would grow on his body and it would become the cause of disease. Even if it was cured for a while, it would not last long. Only cutting it off could it be completely cured. It is the cause of death that worsens the injury.

It makes him have to be careful, but if there is a chance, he is not lacking in ruthlessness and will not mind taking a little risk...

Tuk Tuk...

Just then, the maid outside the door gently knocked on the door twice.

"His Royal Highness, Lord Shire, whom you instructed before, comes here with a token."

"Charle? Oh, let him come directly."

This so-called charr is the new identity of the sorcerer Salt.

It was specially prepared for him by Jim Watts, and there was almost no flaws.

Even people in the church could never find anything suspicious about this identity.

It is also used to thank Salter for his previous favor.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had given him two places with Olshaga, so that he could save his own life and that of Baron Duke, Olshaga would have to drain their blood on the day of his arrival and smash them to the bone. Ash.

That abandoned prison, he had specially arranged for someone to clean it up the next day, worried that someone would find out that the summoning ceremony there would attract people from the church, but his subordinates reported that there was only one area left there. In the [-]-meter-long pit, all materials were completely burned by unknown forces, and even the ground was burned into crystals, not to mention corpses and the like.

In this regard, he can only express his gratitude that Salter saved his life, and the relationship between the two has improved a lot...

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Not long after, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in.

Jem Watts sat on the chair, pointed to the seat next to him, and said with a smile, "Welcome, Salter, it's been a while since we met."

The other party was rude and sat up straight: "It's been a long time, Your Highness. But there's nothing I can do. I told you that after using that spell, you must rest for a few days, otherwise the bones and skin will be damaged. Something went wrong."

When he sat down, Jem Watts took a closer look at Salt's current appearance, and exclaimed with a curious expression: "It's a very magical spell, it can even completely change the appearance of a human being, if not The voice has not changed, I really dare not recognize you!"

Salt said with a smile: "This is my ability to press the bottom of the box. It is a spell that I learned from an ancient secret strategy before. If it is not too demanding to use and I don't have a suitable identity, the church can't hunt me down at all. ."

His appearance at this time is no longer the shadow of the original, not only the changes in facial features, but also a slight increase in height.

Even if he walked up to the Inquisition Priest, who was in charge of chasing down bounty people, no one would be able to recognize him.

Jim Watts picked up two wine glasses in front of him and filled them with fine wine. After handing one to Salter, he also picked up a glass:

"Your change is not just your appearance. I can feel that your personality and behavior have changed a lot. You are a completely different person from when you first met, and you no longer have that sinister feeling. , as if reborn."

Taking the wine glass and facing the curious gaze of the other party, Salt shook his head: "After all, people always change, right? Call me Ciel in the future, I prefer this name!"

"Ding!"

The wine glasses tapped lightly, and the two smiled at each other.

"Okay, Charles."

Slightly drank a little red wine and tasted the taste.

Shaking the glass lightly, looking at the liquid flowing in it, Jem shrugged his shoulders: "Thank you very much for liking this name, it was still made up by me. But if it wasn't for that guy's influence, I think you'd probably still know it in your life. It was that warlock Salt, who could never become the 'Charr' he is now."

"Indeed, perhaps it is only after experiencing fear, the arrogance that destroys itself, that human beings can better understand themselves.

Although I didn't show it in front of you at the beginning, I was actually very proud of my personality. I looked down on most people at all, and always regarded them as dispensable bugs until Olsaka appeared in front of me. .

I fell into fear just by perceiving part of his power. Facing his gaze, I couldn't even mention the idea of ​​resisting, and I didn't even dare to use the spell I've always been proud of. It wasn't until then that I understood, In front of higher-level existences, I'm actually just a bug, and Wei Wei is crushed to death with force..."

Jem Woz, who just wanted to hear some interesting news, moved his ears, feeling as if he had heard some useful information, and immediately asked: "...Can you perceive the strength gap between yourself and Olsaka? ?"

He glanced at Jem Watts in surprise, and after thinking about it, Ciel said hesitantly, "I think it's better for you to give up using force to deal with Olshaga. When he first came, although the summoning ceremony There are some problems, but I still inevitably have a little connection with him, so I can vaguely feel his power at that time. That is not the scope that humans can deal with in this era. The gap between humans and him is like a beast and an ant. There is no practical comparison..."

Chapter 29: Cult Expert

"No chance at all?"

Hearing what Ciel said so absolutely, Jim Watts asked a little unwillingly.

Shaking his head, Ciel replied simply: "No, my strength is not the world's top, but it is a rare powerhouse, and it can be said to be a first-class level in any country. In the face of When I was in Orsaga, even if he had just arrived and was not familiar with this world, the power in his body was at least several hundred times that of mine...

And not long after that, his link to me was completely disconnected, and I could still feel him getting stronger before disconnecting, or should I say recovering?I only know that the gap between me and him is constantly expanding. "

After a while of silence, Jem Watts said, "You have to find a way, don't you? You and I are not people who sit still..."

Ciel didn't refute this, but sighed helplessly: "That said, there is no chance now. The spells he cast on us have not been lifted, and we don't even have the right to resist now.

In fact, until now, we didn't even know what his purpose was, he didn't pay much attention to us at all, he didn't take us to heart at all, he just regarded us as a tool to deal with trivial matters. "

Looking at his accomplice who was talking dejectedly, Jem Watts slapped his mouth involuntarily, feeling the taste of the wine in his mouth slightly bitter, and feeling a little dejected: "That's why I feel uneasy, I don't know what he's trying to do, but it can't be anything good, and once the results are revealed, it may be the moment of death."

"Ugh……"

After another period of silence, Jim Watts, who felt that the meeting between the two was about to turn into a complaint meeting, calmed down, put down the wine glass in his hand, and his expression returned to normal again, and said to Ciel: "Actually, you came just right. There may be a big event here soon, and I need someone to help me."

Ciel asked with a bit of confusion, "What's the matter? Does it make you feel that there are not enough people?" After speaking, he took another sip of red wine.

Facing the other party's gaze, Jem Watts smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "There is credible news that the people of the Crooked Spirit Society are hiding in the capital..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the familiar cult organization, who was the leader of the cult not long ago, immediately understood that this matter was not simple, and his expression became solemn. He silently put down the wine glass in his hand, and wanted to swallow the wine in his mouth. .

"They want to secretly hold the ritual of summoning demons..."

"puff!!"

Hearing such bad news, the red wine in Ciel's mouth immediately ran off the road and jumped out of his nostrils!

As if the nosebleed could not be stopped, the expensive clothes were immediately dyed.

"Cough cough cough..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jem Watts reluctantly handed a mouth towel to wipe the other party's mouth.

"...It's just like this. I'm very distressed now. I think the Principality of Mardon may be destroyed by my hands."

"Hi~"

It's a possibility, and it's probably not small.

Ciel wanted to say the above sentence, but in the end, he just thought about it in his heart, and didn't really say it to attack Jim Watts.

After wiping his mouth and hands, Ciel asked with a bit of pain: "If that's the case, don't you have any clues about their hiding place?"

He has just changed his identity, but he doesn't want to become an exiled nobleman directly.

The meaning of the words is that people who want to clean up the Crooked Spirit Society as soon as possible.

Jem spread his hands and said helplessly: "I think so too, but the key point is that the people from the Crooked Spirit Society are preparing to conduct a summoning ceremony in the capital, which was revealed to me by people from the church, and the more specific information seems to be even They didn't know much either, so the powerful inside the capital might not be covering it up for the Crooked Society, and they were not ordinary powers.

It is difficult for even the royal family to find what those people are hiding.

Because you will never know how many dens a powerful family that has been passed down for hundreds of years has accumulated over time!

If there is enough time, it will be fine, but if there is not enough time, the demons will have been summoned after searching one by one, and by then it will be too late, so after paying some conditions, I obtained the promise of help from the church. . "