The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Chapter 239 Alison’s Request

Bottomless Abyss, the 6548257th floor, 【Lava Wasteland】

Still so beautiful.

Everyone also looks like living and working in peace and contentment.

‘If the energy level of the firestorm in the sky is lower, it would be better if it does not interfere with own transmission. ’

After successfully returning to his hometown, Orjuga casually killed a passing crowd to celebrate, and then he thought so comfortably.

Beside him.

After moving his feet to avoid the blood splashing on him, Golarn said a little disgustingly: “Can you not kill you, others haven’t provoke you.”

When he was in Otherworld, he was a little better. When he reached the bottomless abyss, his style of looking at killing was immediately back.

Orrjuga waved his hands nonchalantly and said: “Habitual movements are just a little entertainment. In the bottomless abyss, my hobby can only be regarded as harmless.”

After finishing speaking, he also pointed to the abyss Devil who was eating charcoal-grilled another world intelligent creature next to him, and the orcs who were playing with women in the street next door.

Strictly speaking, Olga’s movements were much smaller than theirs.

“…You are really inferior to others…”

Golar touched his head helplessly.

If it hadn’t had enough resources here, with the poor public security of this city, there would be no migrants coming in at all.

Just walking on the street, you can see various crime scenes.

And it’s the type that swept across at a glance, everywhere.

It is impossible to count how many guys are doing evil.

Listening to the other party’s spit, Orjuga said unconvincedly: “Isn’t it normal for the abyss Devil to compare badly to each other?

I should be considered relatively easy to get along with. ”

Such straightforward words blocked Golaner’s words on the spot.

Abyss Devil’s personality is indeed worse than one.

Among the worse class, he is actually the relatively better group.

At the very least, it’s a bit sensible.

At this time, a trash guy came over, pointed at the corpse next to Olga, and asked politely: “Excuse me…”

“No more, drag it away.”

Before he could finish speaking, Orjuga directly said what the other party wanted to hear.

“That’s really grateful~ I hope you will continue to kill people in the future~”

The other party happily accepted the windfall from the roadside and gave a blessing incidentally.

Although the soul has been eaten by Orrjuga, the flesh and blood of this corpse is also a good thing, and the hot pot can be eaten many meals.

So this trash guy has the same mentality as the aunt who lost dozens of catties on the side of the road, extremely happy.

“Little things.”

The kind-hearted Olga calmly expressed no thanks.

In his opinion, the opponent’s rank is a bit low.

Also a rubbish guy, Orjuga only likes to recycle big business, and is completely disinterested in these corners and corners.

Thinking of this, the pride of the senior trash guy made his face uncontrollably revealing a look of complacency.

Immediately let the low-level trash guy in front of him feel inexplicably suppressed.

‘Damn it, what’s the feeling of such a successful person…’

The heart of the other party was inexplicably complicated for a while.

Even the corpse in his hand is not fragrant anymore!

Seeing this scene, Golaner could only shook his head and sighed to Alison: “He is thinking about something strange again…I always feel that his thinking is a little messy…”

“I feel that way too…”

Alison nodded in agreement.

Sometimes it’s normal, sometimes it’s completely abnormal.

It means something mentally ill.

Although the abyss Devil race itself is all mentally ill, it just divides the severity of the illness…

Golaner asked in a low voice: “Do you think taking medicine can cure mental illness?”

Faced with this problem, Alison looked at Olga, who was complacent about Own’s trashman’s career, and shook his head sternly: “I’m afraid it’s not possible. I think he’s a Xiantian problem and there’s no cure.”

Olga, who was originally on the development path of the trash guy, heard what they were discussing, and flung his tail a little unhappy: “…Is it necessary to despise me like that?”

The two did not hesitate, they nodded directly, and replied decisively:

“Obviously everything is good, if only the way of thinking was a little more normal.”

While talking, he showed a pity look on his face.

It was as if it was a pity that Orle Jia was clearly configured so well, but his head was not quite right.

“…”

He felt insulted, but he couldn’t find any refutation.

Oh, so angry…

Seeing him a little unhappy, Golaner hurriedly comforted: “Although it’s a bit perverted, it’s really good.”

“Your comfort is okay.”

He sighed helplessly.

“It’s hard to come back, do you want to find the best restaurant for a meal?”

Hearing this, Golaner thought of a certain experience in an instant.

It is a restaurant that is a bit challenging just because of its decoration style. The shape is almost like a vaguely fleshy meat sauce.

And it’s hairy meat sauce.

The dishes inside are also very flavorful, just after a few glances, Golaner feels both physical and psychological discomfort.

So she hurriedly said: “Don’t take me to the last restaurant…”

Olga replied casually: “Then go to a family that I have never been to~”

——

Shortly after.

A space full of sea water.

Countless fish are wandering around.

But there was an invisible barrier around the three of them, blocking all the sea water.

Only shimmering refracted light can enter it.

Provide them with a good dining environment.

In addition, a small group consisting of mermaids, siren, and siren is singing a distant tune with its own voice nearby.

People have an inexplicable sense of time, and their mentality can’t help but calm down a lot.

After closing his eyes and listening for a while, Alison said with emotion: “The atmosphere here is really good…”

Before she finished speaking, she remembered the bill here.

A small space with twelve special singing teams and carefully selected expensive dishes.

That was the price that made her feel painful just by looking at it, and only a guy like Olga, who didn’t treat money as money, could be calm.

“Atmosphere?”

Olga calmly ate the Magical Beasts steak in front of him, and nodded without haste: “I think it’s okay~”

This little scene, in his opinion, is the same.

Through the memories of those gods, he has seen the extremely luxurious Life of the other party more than once.

The kind of Life supported by the entire plane, even the simplest type, is far from being comparable to the current one.

The resources of tens of billions of believers are gathered together.

Even the wine pond meat forest is too economical.

Valuable and rare metals that can be used to make sophisticated props, inlaid with gems and used as local bricks. Crafted for millennia, it is used to gargle and feed pets.

All are just basic operations.

And Olga, who had seen those luxurious scenes, naturally wouldn’t be moved by this.

Seeing that he doesn’t care much, Alison was silent for a while, and suddenly said: “Although I have been taking care of you and owe you a lot, can you agree to a request?”

He casually bit a gap on the plate with the dishes, he thought calmly: ‘um~this plate is delicious…’

Then he glanced at Alison without changing his face.

For the first time, I saw a look of embarrassment on the other person’s face, so he spoke with interest: “Let’s listen to it~”

“I hope you can help my compatriots find a safe enough place.”