Chapter 600 [The Book of Crimson]

The wind is sunny.

A true portrayal of today’s weather.

After wandering around the city for a while, Olga got a general idea of ​​the layout and general development of the city’s architectural planning.

This is a city with a level of civilization similar to that of the Earth in the West in the Middle Ages but more advanced than that.

At the very least, the health condition is much better than that of the Western Middle Ages.

There are no feces everywhere on the side of the road and no guys dumping excrement everywhere.

Moreover, smelting metals is not difficult here, and even civilians can afford all kinds of conventional ironware.

However, Orrjuga doesn’t care much about the people’s livelihood.

What he is more interested in now is a remote dark alley.

Among them, you can vaguely see some figures of different heights gathering, and they are likely to be members of some local gangs.

The poverty-stricken Orjuga needs the help of this group of friendly sponsors!

After determining the goal.

When passing by a fruit stall, based on the principle that thieves do not go empty, Olga took a piece of fruit while the stall owner didn’t care, and while gnawing contentedly, he walked into the alley.

With his swaggering approach.

The members of the powerful gangs in the local society soon realized that something was wrong.

A sturdy, middle-aged male Kou looked at the situation for a while, and confirmed that Orjuga really came to him and the others, frowned slightly, and walked over to question:

“Who are you?”

In this regard, Olga had no idea of ​​answering anything, as he went up with a punch.

Before the others could react, he put it down neatly.

However, soon, I reacted to the convenience.

“Asshole! What do you want to do?”





After yelling, Wu De plentifully drew out the weapons he carried with him!

The intention is to make a gesture with Olga.

Regarding this, after Olga cleared his throat calmly, a peculiar sound wave radiated from his mouth.

Most of the people who heard it couldn’t help showing a little trance between their expressions, and the weapon that was originally held high also felt weak…

After a few minutes.

After completing the work of hypnosis and spiritual suggestion, Olga dropped the core of the fruit in his hand, and naturally ordered to the newly recruited horses:

“From now on, you will be my lackeys. Making money for me is your first task, and your second task is to introduce rich and powerful ordinary people to me as lackeys. The more the better…”

that’s all.

Under the MLM strategy of pulling people as dogs.

The mortals who could not withstand mental manipulation immediately fell in large numbers, and Olga quickly integrated a large force in secret.

On the way, although someone was alertly aware that something was wrong.

But under the strong iron fist of Olga, they still had no choice but to retreat without help.

Under the filial piety of each running dog, although there is nothing too cherished.

However, all kinds of resources were forcibly supplied to the place where Orchard was located like a tide, providing him with the basic conditions for manual DIY equipment.

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After a few months.

In a basement filled with a strong smell of blood.

Olga was leaning on a bed, using external tools to perform an unclenching operation on himself.

The main purpose of this round of surgery is to engrave various surgical methods on one’s own heart.

Incidentally, he also optimized the other organs to make them have better functions.

Right now, because Orleja was operating on his own, there is no such thing as anesthetics.

Fortunately, for this insignificant feeling, Olga was completely an automatic exemption.

He who controls the [Pain Power] has long been accustomed to various body and soul pains.

Right now, this kind of piercing pain doesn’t even count the sprinkling of water.

Even if he pours sulfuric acid into his brain, he won’t feel any discomfort.

More than ten minutes passed.

After dealing with all the problems, under his superb surgical sutures and auxiliary spells, Orrauga directly recovered to the most healthy state.

The expressions were extremely calm, and there was not even a slight scar left on the white skin that was originally opened, as if it were flawless white jade.

After adapting to the results of his own transformation for a while, under Olga’s will, a red book about forty centimeters in length, 20 centimeters in width, and ten centimeters in thickness automatically floated to his side from the side. .

On the cover of the book, in the endless entanglement of countless [Death Tribulation Flower] lines, there is a line of text written in twisted abyssal text-[Crimson Book].

Under the pollution of information, ordinary people only need to look at it a few more times to get into a state of madness!

And this book is the main work of Olga’s work these months.

A large part of the reason for the previous surgery was to completely link this book with this body.

Following Olga’s thoughts, [The Book of Crimson] automatically opened a page of content.

Just like special transistors on mechanical devices, they are all red mesh patterns similar to energy patterns, and where those patterns converge are several things similar to card slots, which are already inlaid with some cards-like patterns. thing……

At this time.

The door of the basement suddenly burst open under the impact of huge force.

The dust was scattered.

Several tall figures walked in with an alert look.

As soon as the guy surrounded by it saw Orrjuga who was flipping through the books and was not disturbed by the explosion, he immediately changed his look and shouted in panic:

“It’s him! Everything is the ghost of him!”

For Olga, the terrible guy who has mastered the entire city in just a few months and plundered all his power, he is both scared and hated!

Among them, what makes him most lingering is that if it weren’t for the family treasure to play a role, he might not even realize that he has been controlled by others…

Feeling the fear of the other party, a lion warrior who carried an epee and looked a bit like a human lion on the outside, comforted with a serious expression:

“The city lord does not have to panic, we will take care of him.”

Of course, having said that, facing a conjurer who could control at least thousands of people at the same time, he didn’t dare to underestimate him, and now he slowly encircled his teammates towards Olga.

Did not care about their exchanges and actions.

Olga took out a red ring from a certain page of the [Crimson Book] and put it on his hand.

The next moment.

The countless lines engraved on the ring light up automatically, and a gorgeous arm armor appeared on Orrga’s hand.

Following Olga’s thoughts, a crescent-shaped metal extension quickly extended from the arm armor.

It is about thirty centimeters long, with a faint blood-colored brilliance shining all over, and twelve card slots carved by special gems are evenly distributed on it.

Even if you don’t understand what it is, it will make you feel inexplicably high-end atmosphere last time!

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