Abyss Demon of All Realms

With this thought in mind, he stuck his head out a little bit doubtfully and impatiently.

Then I saw three eyes with red eyes and golden pupils, looking at myself calmly, and at that moment a great panic swept Brook's heart.

Han Mao stood up straight, and even his heartbeat stopped suddenly.

Almost sent him away.

It wasn't until a period of time that he recovered from the instinctual shock and saw Orshaga's face clearly.

It can be said that it does not look like a person when viewed horizontally and vertically, but it has the taste of the legendary high-level magical beast.

Look at the vertical pupils that are somewhat similar to snakes.

He secretly guessed: 'Dragon? '

He wasn't sure about that.

Knowing a guy who can almost send him away with just one innocent look, he can't afford to offend him.

Immediately.

Sweat dripped from his forehead unconsciously, making him feel uncomfortable.

Within a second, his impatient expression, which was originally due to the door being blocked, was transformed into the most amiable and dog-licking smile. He rubbed his hands and asked Olsaka in a low voice: "Sir, what's the matter with you? Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

In this regard, Orsaga, who was lying halfway in front of his shop, eating leisurely, was also slightly taken aback.

Because he really didn't do anything, let alone mental hints, and even the mental pollution effect that came with it was turned off, and he didn't understand what this licking dog was.

He didn't even know that the shop owner in front of him had a lot of inner drama, and he had already established himself as a high-level monster.

After thinking about it, he thought of a possibility, so he touched his chin and looked at Brook with some puzzlement and thought: 'Could that be that wind-type demon wolf really useful?Lao Tzu's protagonist's halo comes into play?Will lick the dog from now on? '

In the face of Olsaka's dazed eyes, Brook also had no clue in his heart, and his heart kept beating: 'Did I offend him? '

Soon after, Olshaga gave up the unnecessary thinking, glanced at the interior of the store at random, and then asked, "What does your store mainly sell?"

Brook smiled and hurriedly replied: "I mainly have all kinds of tools needed for long-distance travel, from kettles, compasses to tents. If you need them, I can give them to you for free."

After he had calmed down, after realizing that the guy in front of him was not going to slap him to death, his initial panic was gone, and the businessman's profit-seeking nature took the upper hand again.

In his opinion, although the guy in front of him could not be a human being, he could see that his identity was unusual no matter how he dressed or his appearance.

With the idea of ​​a rare opportunity, he naturally licked his face and tried to make a good relationship with such a big man who had never been in contact with him.

After all, licking it won't do anything, in case the licking is successful!

Although he didn't quite understand what he was thinking, Orshaga decided to give some face to his diligent appearance.

Slowly, he got up from the ground and said to him, "Forget it, I'm not short of money, please send me a copy of the detailed maps of each nearby country."

To go deep behind enemy lines, you must learn geography well, so that you can run away in the event of an incident!

Generally speaking, when others give him face, he will generally give face to others, and sometimes he will be beaten equally.

And when he heard his words, Brook's already attentive expression became even more attentive in an instant, and he hurriedly greeted Olshaga: "Okay, okay, please come and sit first, I'll go to the warehouse for you right away. take out!"

Different from the state where maps have long been popularized in the modern world, maps in this world are very precious things, and most of them are hand-painted, and any one copy can be worth the monthly salary of ordinary people.

In addition, it is not very convenient to travel long distances. In most cases, it is necessary to rely on horseback riding, so basically ordinary people will not use such high-end things in their entire lives, and they use rough products that they hand-painted by themselves.

And a detailed map of the surrounding countries like Olshaga is absolutely rare.

It is an out-and-out big business, and a single sale is worth the kind of business that lasts a month.

For Brooke, who was successful just after licking, it was a strong incentive.

It made him even more determined to be a good licking dog in the future.

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After being arranged by the other party to sit on the seat, Orsuga didn't panic, sat up quietly, and let the other party run to the warehouse to toss.

I don't know if it's because it is extremely expensive to wear, but the other party is also very relieved that Olsaka is sitting alone outside, and he is not worried about Olsaka taking the things outside him and running away.

When Brook's employees arrived, they saw Olsaka sitting there struttingly, sitting and looking like he was the owner of the shop. The strong sense of presence made them stunned for a while, almost thinking that It was the wrong way to go, and I hesitated a bit.

Ignore their strange eyes.

Orshaka was still very comfortable sitting there, not affected by their eyes at all, but they felt very uncomfortable.

This is the difference between the two in terms of confidence and mentality.

Olshaga's confidence comes from strength.

Under the effect of [Evil Resentment Immortal], even if his identity is exposed, as long as it is not a god who descends from the sky and hacks people online, the entire city will join forces to hack him, it is impossible to hack him to death, and at most it will put him in a seal.

So he can roam freely, do things to his heart's content, do whatever he wants, and don't even bother to keep a low profile when he runs behind the enemy.

And these ordinary people obviously don't have any extraordinary power, so they feel timid when they do things.

A few minutes later, Brook, who ran to the back of the warehouse, ran out excitedly holding a bunch of things.

Different from the map on the earth, the map of this world is very expensive, in order to preserve it for a long time, the material is basically monster leather, which looks heavy.

Being held by Brook in his arms, he even felt a little bamboo slips.

After putting the things on the table, he respectfully said to Olshaga, "Please check again."

Shaking his head, Olsaka said indifferently, "No need."

Then he snapped his fingers casually, and the bamboo on the table was put into his private space by him.

Instead, a small pile of gold coins appeared in the original position of the bamboo slips.

Seeing the amount, Brook almost had a brain hemorrhage and shivered with excitement: "This is too much, at most only one tenth is enough."

Waving his hand casually, Olsaka stood up and said, "It doesn't matter, just take it as a tip."

Anyway, it was picked up from a dead person, so I don't feel bad about buying and selling without this.

At this moment, the breath of the rich immediately made Brooke and his staff feel breathless.

However, when Brooke saw that he wanted to leave, he immediately responded and hurriedly said, "I'll see you off."

In this regard, Olshaga still waved his hand and walked out of the door on his own, ignoring him at all.

Looking at the figure of him leaving, Brooke couldn't help but have an idea: "If only I could be as handsome as him..."

Chapter 109 Incompetent Fury

After leaving the store.

Olshaga took out a map and looked at it as he walked.

After opening it, he looked at the various texts on it, marking the various specialties of various regions of the country. He even felt like he was reading a geography magazine. He was really surprised by this, so he sighed with a smile: "It's even accompanied by a graphic explanation."

He thought: 'This thing may be a high-end version, maybe. '

And it is.

Although the money he gave is far more than it should be worth.

At this moment, different from the time when the city gate was just opened, with the constant shuttle of various pedestrians, the streets that were still a bit deserted have become completely lively, and all kinds of messy hawking sounds are everywhere.

The left and right eyes looked at the map in their hands calmly, but the eyes on the forehead began to aim randomly, collecting all kinds of information here.

I have to say that due to the hidden optimization of supernatural power, the upper and lower limits of each species in this world are far higher than the lower-level world in terms of appearance. Just like in the bottomless abyss, you can encounter anything beautiful and ugly.

The only small problem is that the armor of female professionals is not very traditional, and Orshaga has not seen any three-point armor after searching for a long time. I have to say that this is indeed a bit indecent.

In order to express his dissatisfaction, he selectively adjusted his eyes, opened a part of the perspective function, and automatically marked the male and the ugly with mosaics, so that he found the feeling that he should have again.

Then he sensed that a young man was trying to kill.

I saw him calmly say to a kid next to him who was deliberately trying to steal something, "I personally suggest you slap yourself a few times and get out of here."

The male kid who was about ten years old immediately shuddered when he heard his words, and then he pretended to be calm with an innocent expression he couldn't understand and asked: "Big brother, what are you talking about?"

Ignoring his thoughts, Olshaga's expression did not change, and he looked at him and said indifferently, "I hate repeating a sentence, do you understand what I mean?"

Facing his gaze, although he did not feel any killing intent, the little boy who had been at the bottom of the society all the year round instinctively felt a great panic.

That is the look at the pig.

He knew he was kicking the iron.

If you keep putting it on, you may die!

Killed by the opponent like a pig!

So the innocence on his face could no longer be maintained.

His expression instantly turned terrified.

Under the puzzled eyes of passersby, he knelt on the ground with his legs trembling softly, and slapped himself more than ten times in the face, causing blood to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

"very good."

In this regard, Olshaga nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left without paying any more attention to him.

The passers-by around saw this, although they didn't know the specific process, but after a casual guess, they roughly understood what happened.

Especially after several local residents identified the child's occupation, the answer became clear immediately.

They all laughed and discussed in public.

And this is undoubtedly a kind of public execution, which makes the half-kneeling kid feel even more humiliated, and can't wait to find a crack to get in.

A young man watching the scene frowned slightly.He stood up and said to Olsaka who was about to leave: "Dude, isn't this a bit too much? You have nothing to lose anyway, don't you?"

But when he heard someone speak for him, the kid felt a little better in his heart, and hurriedly turned his face to the middle-aged man.

Although it was himself who was at fault, as a weak man, he also wanted someone to stand up for 'justice' for him at this time!

Olshaga didn't stop in her footsteps, and asked without looking back: "What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of me being generous?"

There was absolutely no intention to give the other party any face in the words.

Because he hates others to be generous with his things.

That is to say, he is now going deep into the enemy's rear, and he wants to keep a low profile a little bit, and he doesn't really want to start killing people to attract attention.

Otherwise, with his temper, he didn't even want to say a word, and he would have done it directly.

And that man, facing Olsaka's undisguised contempt, who had never received such treatment, his forehead immediately burst into blue veins, and he immediately wanted to take out a weapon to compete with him.

But the companions next to him, seeing that the situation was not right, immediately stepped forward to stop his behavior, and did not want to make a big deal of things that didn't concern him and others.

After all, although he can't tell his strength, Orsuga's appearance is not easy to provoke no matter how he dresses or looks and temperament, so that these mud-legged people give up three points first and are unwilling to provoke them.

In the face of his own companion's dissuasion, the man's face was still angry, but he had to think about the gains and losses.

After all, unlike Olsaka, who doesn't even care about God, who does everything he sees, and basically depends on what he likes to do, most normal people have to face reality after all.

In the face of this situation, the little devil's face was full of disappointment, but the onlookers who found that they couldn't fight at all also expressed their disappointment.

Some just started booing, trying to do something, come out and finish the show, typical watchers are not afraid of big things.

However, they don't know that Orshaga really has no bottom line when he starts his hand, and even the onlookers can be killed, and there is no scope of control~

In other words, the passing passerby himself is one of his attack targets, which is an additional gain of not taking anything for nothing.

At one point no demon will actively refuse.

Therefore, there are usually no onlookers in the bottomless abyss. When others are fighting, the passers-by will either participate in it or run away as soon as possible.

There, no one is innocent and everyone can be killed.

This point of view, Orshaga automatically applies to all worlds, and until now there is no existence that makes him feel unable to do it.

From a certain point of view, he is indeed the best kind of demon. Due to the residual human nature of the previous life, he is more rational and more mad. There is no mercy, and there is no bottom line.

Soon after, when the crowd dispersed, the young man had calmed down, looked at the little boy with red and swollen cheeks, and sighed slightly: "In the future, pay attention to yourself, don't mess with those who can't be messed up at first sight. People who rise up, otherwise one day they will never be able to recover.”

After he finished speaking, he reluctantly turned around and left with his teammates.

Because the backgrounds of the two are similar, there is only so much he can do, and he is more than enough to help him.

Chapter 110: Lucky

[Tonight, the annual auction ceremony of the Harlan Auction House will be held as scheduled. There are precious treasures collected from all over the world, whether it is a semi-artifact or a variety of potions, so I look forward to your participation! 】

[—As is customary, one-tenth of the proceeds from this auction will be donated to the fighters who resisted monsters on the front lines. May the gods bless me. 】