Abyss Demon of All Realms

After realizing this, Orshaga had no intention of hiding, and said very calmly: "I can't see her, because she died, and I killed her myself."

Ge Laner was stunned immediately.

After carefully distinguishing Orshaka's expression and finding that he really didn't seem to be lying, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Finally, I understood the main reason why Orshaga could be so indifferent.

At the same time, he also put away a little thought in his heart.

Due to various reasons, she had seen quite a few guys who could only kill her lover with her own hands in the thousands of years of her life.

But among those people, no one was able to be as calm and calm as Orshaga.

'He can't change by himself...'

Ge Laner clearly recognized this point, so he wisely chose to give up some unrealistic thoughts.

However, she didn't have the idea of ​​staying away from Orshaga because of this.

Because for her, even if she can't reach a further relationship, it's good to be able to maintain the current situation.

Anyway, I won't lose money.

In this regard, Olshaga did not express anything, and calmly accepted Golaner's choice.

In the final analysis, whether she wants to leave or maintain the status quo, it is an insignificant issue in Orsaga's view, and it is not worth wasting time to worry about it.

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Dozens of days passed.

Olshaga is no longer in Mitt.

Because during this period of time, he has already collected all the information that Mi Teiwei should collect, so there is no point in staying any longer.

At this moment, he was sitting in a carriage, heading towards the most prosperous of all the surrounding countries.

According to the information he obtained, it was a country composed of a large number of magicians, and the circulation of all kinds of knowledge far surpassed the area where Orshaga was located, and most of the resources in the city of Mitt were acquired by them. Buy it, and then fill it into various magic experiments continuously, just like a huge gold-swallowing behemoth.

Compared with other faster modes of transportation, the reason why he chose to take a carriage was not because of anything else, but because he could see other things along the way.

I have to say that when the carriage was moving, the swaying feeling was really uncomfortable.

After a while, the shaking of the carriage stopped abruptly, and a very respectful voice sounded outside the carriage: "My lord, the team needs to rest for a while, you can come out and take a rest."

"understood."

After responding casually, Orshaka got out of the carriage.

The groom, on the other hand, unsaddles the horses and pulls them aside to rest and graze.

Most of the horses in this world have traces of magic optimization in their bodies.

Since their ancestors, they have been recessively transformed by the natives of this world, and are much stronger than their distant relatives in the lower-level world.

Even regular civilian horses.

When pulling a carriage, he can also run at a speed of tens of kilometers per hour, and has excellent endurance, so he may not be tired for two or three hours.

As for the war horse, just like nuclear power, it can support long-distance raids for a few days and nights.

And this is also one of the reasons why regular cavalry can still maintain a good position in this place where extraordinary people are everywhere, serving as the main force in most wars.

Chapter 125: Release the Disease

When Olshaga got off the carriage, the rest of the convoy subconsciously avoided it.

Most of them are civilians, only a few are nobles.

And the real dignitaries in this world, in addition to experiencing life-style outings.

When traveling long distances, they basically don't choose to take a carriage, and more often ride monsters or use teleportation spells.

Even if you want to take a carriage, it is a private convoy with escorts. After all, being in a civilian convoy and mixing with a group of civilians is a very low performance for the upper class, so the few nobles in this convoy are actually very low. It's the kind that doesn't mix well.

There is a high probability that it is a small nobleman who cannot afford to support a car team or a down-and-out nobleman whose family is in trouble.

Although he is stronger than ordinary people, his actual status is about the same as that of a wealthy businessman.

Gods → large churches, demigod-level transcendents, top dignitaries → upper dignitaries, ordinary churches, powerful transcendents, super rich merchants → ordinary nobles, rich merchants, ordinary transcendents → rich merchants, common people, poor people

This is the general status chain of this world. Originally, there was a [slave] class who could support the poor to avoid bottoming out. After all, no matter how poor or miserable they are, they still have some personal freedom. There is no more, and all of them are forced to be requisitioned to the front line to contribute to this society.

It can be said that the slave owners were all bloody.

Forced to change jobs on the spot.

Most of those large arenas or slave trading arenas have been converted into large hotels and other places today, and only a little bit of the glory of the past can be vaguely seen.

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Walking to a relatively secluded place, Orshaka didn't dislike anything, and directly found a piece of grass and sat down.

It looked like he was resting, but no one noticed that an invisible mist was slowly evaporating from his body.

If you take a high-powered microscope or something, you can see that the mist is actually something similar to bacteria.

And they are following the flow of the air, drifting to an unknown distance.

According to Orshaga's settings, they can survive in the air for about two days, and where they can reach is purely a matter of luck, and he has not specifically controlled it.

The effect of this bacteria is to produce symptoms similar to a cold, fever and difficulty breathing in humans or animals.

The strength is not high.

Basically, those who are in better health can be immune. Even if the health is not very good, it is not a big problem as long as you take some medicine.

It can be said that it is not a serious disease at all.

But Olshaga didn't care much about it, this effect was what he wanted.

For this reason, even at the expense of greatly weakening the lethality of the plague.

Otherwise, if he casually spread a little plague, let alone people, there might not even be stones left.

Universality and concealment are the focus of Orsaga's concern.

No matter how low the fatality rate is, there will always be unlucky people who will be recruited. As long as the base number increases, it is still not a small number.

After all, in the modern world, a large number of people still die of high fever every year, let alone a world with lagging medical care.

Furthermore, this is only one type, and he still has dozens of diseases on the research and development schedule, which will be released one after another in the near future.

According to his vision, as long as these diseases spread to one-tenth of the world, based on the population of this world and the fatality rate he carefully designed, he can harvest about seven figures of souls every year. It can be said that if he He is a native of this world, so he can start preparing for conferring gods by tidying up casually.

Moreover, this is an extremely stable long-term income, which is more practical than the so-called belief in conferring gods.

After all, missionaries can't come as fast as he plays biochemistry.

Work hard at the beginning, and the harvest depends on lying down and waiting, isn't it beautiful!

In the future, if the ultimate goal is achieved, and one's own disease system is successfully embedded into the rules of the multiverse, it will evolve into a world similar to colds, fevers, diarrhea, and organ failure. As long as there are living things, there will be Probability of auto-generated diseases.

Then Olshaga's strength can immediately jump in multiple steps, control the [disease] in birth, old age, sickness, and death, and be crowned the throne of the [Demon Prince].

Although he feels that this thing is too popular because of its high popularity, it is really hated by people, and it is easy to be surrounded and beaten to death on the way.

But as an excellent demon doing big business, Orshaga decided to try it without fear of hardships and dangers.

After all, what if it happens?

Right now, there are two roads in Orshaga that are the broadest.

[Pain] and [Death], both can be regarded as elevators to the top of the food chain.

Logically speaking, if you are more stable, there is a probability that you will reach the finish line safely.

But that thing is just a prediction. If it really can succeed by relying on stability, there won't be so many strong people who overturned.

Compared with those guys who have passed millions of years and didn't even bother to move their buttocks, Olshaga felt that he couldn't compare with them.

So these two can only be regarded as guiding lights, and whether they can be successful depends on good luck.

In addition, Olshaga does not intend to give up on other aspects of development.

[Blood Flame], [Spell], and [Melee Combat] are all directions for him. They have their own advantages in frontal combat power and flexibility. It can only be said that the road is not as good as [Death] and [Pain]. clear.

And this small problem is not a big obstacle.

After all, he cheated.

If you have enough resources, just add some with your eyes closed.

He had to sigh that having a system is easy to do.

Although he didn't know where the upper limit of this evolutionary system was, it was more than enough to meet his needs until now.

As for the future, he is not quite sure.

After all, he is not the only person in this world who can cheat.

Maybe someone is more ruthless than him in hanging up.

Strictly speaking, the guy who can stand at the top of the multiverse is either born with a noble nature, born with everything that should be sacred, or a cheater who cheats. No one succeeds through pure hard work.

Because there will always be someone who works harder than you, and the other party may be more talented than you.

You work hard for 24 hours a day, and others use time as an ability, so working hard for 240 hours a day is not a problem.

There are countless similar cases.

If you want to succeed with this, you will not be able to get in line.

The memory of Olshaga's inheritance clearly indicates that a step-by-step guy will never be able to climb up in his life. If he wants to reach the top, he must either gamble his life all the way, or he can only cheat all the way.

And when the conditions are right, he wants to take the easier route.

After all, gambling all the way is a bit too luck-based.

'hope everything is fine……'

Looking at the germs that kept drifting into the distance, he thought silently.

Orshaga's understanding of various measures in this world is still very limited.

He can only make up for various loopholes as much as possible within the scope that he can achieve.

He couldn't be sure of the actual effect.

Whether it can hide from the surveillance methods of this world is still unknown.

If someone sees through the plan, although the success will not fall short, the remaining actions will undoubtedly be greatly hindered.

Chapter 126: Cloud Wing Carving

He drew his weapon from his waist.

Benzek took out the carefully prepared maintenance oil and slowly smeared it carefully.

This is the guy who eats, and the most valuable thing on his body.

And his teammates, after taking a look at his actions, also followed suit to maintain their weapons.

"Snapped!"

Taking off a hand that was trying to steal his maintenance oil, Benceker calmly instructed several teammates: "Don't come together, keep two guards."

After listening to a certain young boy in his teens, he pointed to a few people who were guarding not far away, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, aren't the guards of the convoy guarding us?"

Glancing at the convoy's escort, Bencek shook his head and said, "Perhaps, but I prefer to trust our own people."

The young man muttered dissatisfiedly: "Boss, this is too cautious."

Another man next to him, who looked older, slapped his head: "Nonsense, if you do this business, you will die prematurely. Just follow the instructions carefully. I won't take you out again!"

In the face of such a powerful threat, he immediately dared not have any more bbs.

In this world, it is not easy for a commoner like him to travel far to see the distant scenery.

After all, the various risks and expenses on the road are not something that can be carried with one sentence.

That is to say, his uncle is an official member of this mercenary team, so he can only follow him occasionally.

And this made his friends envious.