Abyss Demon of the Worlds

"Acquaintance! I'm an acquaintance! Open the door!"

Outside the wizarding world, he beat hard for a while.

I found that the thing in front of me was a little hard, and I guessed that I couldn't open it after a while.

Olshaga immediately felt bad luck.

If only a few seconds earlier, he would be able to squeeze in and meet old acquaintances.

After all, I haven't seen you for many years, and I miss you very much.

I am in the Heart of Quiet Academy, but I have been a security guard for a hundred years.

I don't know how many old acquaintances were still alive, and some of the guys who made me unhappy also happened to take the opportunity to kill them.

Right now, facing this obstacle, Orsaga is not completely helpless, but he has to make some big moves.

According to his hunch, if he really wants to do that, the plane consciousness will arrange for him a strong group to strengthen the group to carry out a cross-space siege.

So, after thinking about the choice carefully, he chose to turn around and leave.

Although the wizarding world could not enter, but according to the mark he left in the past, there are still many acquaintances wandering in other worlds.

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After half an hour.

In the fringe area of ​​a certain battlefield, Hawthorne with white hair is presiding over the logistical work, transferring resources for various places.

As the former dean of the Silent Heart Academy.

Since 2,000 years ago, he was left with permanent sequelae by a sixth-level psionicist, his strength was like a dam that kept releasing water, and he never returned to its peak.

Therefore, it is no longer suitable for the front line, and has been responsible for the logistics work.

In the room, after communicating with his subordinates through the communicator, Hawthorn just wanted to mobilize Taring's internal information.

Taring suddenly reminded him that there was an abnormal situation in the room.

Subconsciously, Hawthorne began to gather his strength.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice entered his ears:

"You mixed up like this egg..."

The words are very awkward, and there is a sense of familiarity.

He turned his head to look, and found a red-haired figure in a red robe, taking wine from his wine rack.

Seeing the other party's actions as casual as entering his own house, and the familiar red hair, a name instantly appeared in Hawthorne's mind.

[Orshaka].

After all, the impression left was too deep.

Among the existences he has come into contact with, there are not many people with mental problems, but Olshaga is the only one whose personality can freely switch between mental patients and normal people.

Now that he knew who the other party was, Hawthorne's nervousness was relieved a little.

Not the Olshaga he trusted so much.

But according to his understanding, in his current state, the probability of surviving from the opponent's hands is half.

Somewhat survival rate.

After Hawthorne sighed slightly, he couldn't help asking:

"Who called you out?"

Orshaga picked out a bottle of wine at random, bit the head of the wine bottle, and chewed slowly with the cork:

"You are so ruthless.

Back then, I worked as a long-term worker for your academy for a hundred years, and I came back occasionally to take a look, can't I? "

While talking, he ate the wine in his hand.

Eat like jelly.

Drinks that were originally liquid, even if the bottle was broken, still stayed where they were, as if there was an air wall blocking them.

Hawthorne replied calmly:

"I don't think anyone will miss you."

Not caring about the other party's repugnant answer, Olsaka smiled and said, "Back then, you were trying to extend the contract."

After thinking about it, Hawthorn nodded seriously: "Fortunately not."

Until now, he clearly remembered the complicated expression on his face when he was talking to the guy who sold the summoning ritual when he heard that he used the summoning ritual to summon an abyss demon to maintain the safety of the academy.

Awe, admiration, helplessness, doubt, self-esteem...

Facing such a complicated look, Hawthorne was full of question marks at the time.

Until, he heard the other party say that the summoning ceremony was with them, and it was usually only used when they decided to perish together.

Only then did he understand why the other party's expression was so strange, and he also understood why Orshaga showed such a strange expression in the face of his request when he was summoned.

For a time, Hawthorne's heart was also inexplicably complicated.

I couldn't help but sigh, but fortunately, I didn't use that thing after I thought Olsaka's character was a little strange.

Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be a catastrophe...

After the two of them chatted casually for a while, Olsaka took a bottle of wine and left the room slowly.

In his eyes, Hawthorne's internal organs have been corroded by another force, and only about half of his soul remains.

Just like a living dead, there is not much difference.

The white hair on the head is the result of a large loss of vitality.

For such a short-lived guy.

He didn't even bother to do it.

Feeling a little more disappointed.

'I originally wanted to kill a few acquaintances, to ease my mood...'

For Olshaga, the biggest difference between acquaintances and strangers is that killing them has more commemorative value.

Except for the existence with good relationship, there is no existence that cannot be killed.

Unfamiliar, bad relationship, general relationship, all can be killed.

"Forget it, just pick a world and destroy it..."

In this thought, Olshaga tore open the barriers of the world at will, closed his eyes and chose a direction to move forward.

Get ready to see which world will meet you with such good luck.

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a few days later.

Bottomless Abyss Floor 6548257——【Lava Wasteland】——Main City【Karasea】

After Orshaga vented her emotions, she returned to her hometown again.

Compared with the other world, there are more talents in the hometown, and they speak better.

Therefore, after habitually killing a few lucky passers-by and throwing away a few bottles of magic potions for others to snatch and kill, Olshaga chose to squat in the room and think about life.

Two days later, a figure pushed in the door, looked at him with a serious expression, and asked suspiciously:

"What are you doing?"

Olshaga replied without looking up:

"I'm in a bad mood, I decided to be quiet..."

Hearing this, Gelaner sat on his lap after being stunned for a while, pinched the flesh on his left and right cheeks, looked directly into his eyes, and asked curiously:

"You actually have such a time, I thought I would never see it in my life..."

Ever since she met Olshaga, the person in her eyes has always been heartless, the kind who doesn't bother to care after being slashed a few times.

Not happy.

And unhappy for a long time.

It was the first time she had seen this situation in Olsaka.

After thinking about it, Golaner noticed it, pinched Orshaga's face, and suggested:

"Would you like to go out and kill a few passers-by?"

Hearing this proposal, Olshaga immediately raised his head and sighed in surprise:

"...This proposal, it doesn't seem like you can make it..."

He knew very well that, as an elf, Gelaner never liked to kill by himself.

Ignoring his surprise, Glaner answered his question in a very natural tone:

"I just think that the guys I care about are more important than the irrelevant guys.

If you think killing is more fun, then do it. "

After listening, Olshaga stood up after being silent for a while and said:

"...Forget it, let's go eat the two of us. I remember the restaurant last time, and it wasn't bad..."