Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Another sunny day.

"Want to drink?"

Raising the tea in the toast, Olsaka, who was sitting on the flower, asked Hawthorne who was standing not far away.

"unnecessary."

With a wave of his hand and rejecting Olsaka's invitation, Hawthorn asked directly, "How did you think about my previous proposal?"

Orshaga still chose to reject the other party's proposal: "It's still the original statement, I have no interest in interfering with the war between your two worlds, and I don't plan to extend the time of the contract, so soon, after the time of the contract ends, I have to go home."

The implication is to prepare to run as soon as possible, so as not to be pulled out as a coolie.

Hearing this unexpected answer, Hawthorne said after a while of silence: "...That's it."

Seeing his disappearing figure, Olsaka calmly shook the tea in the cup without any expression.

But he was a little disappointed in his heart. If the other party took the initiative to make a move after the talks broke down, he felt that he could make another fortune before leaving. After all, he was familiar with the terrain of this academy, and it was absolutely neat to start. .

As the saying goes, making less money means losing money, so he felt that he had lost again.

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after the contract ends.

Bottomless Abyss Layer 6548257--[Lava Wasteland]

in the city.

Look at the city that hasn't changed.

Taking a deep breath of the sulphurous and poisonous air, Olsaka smelled the fragrance of freedom.

It made him strangely miss him.

But after taking two more puffs, he frowned: 'It seems that the taste is a bit wrong...'

After some thought, his eyes lit up and found the reason!

Not to mention, aiming at the demon passing by is a whip leg, directly kicking the opponent to smash.

The blood spilled along the way, also washed the faces of the nearby passers-by.

Ignoring the passersby who were still a little confused, Olsaka felt the fresh smell of blood and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Then he criticized the onlookers nearby: "I have been standing for a few minutes, and no one has died nearby. The law and order are so good, how decent! Does it still look like a bottomless abyss!"

Having said that, in front of many passers-by, he took out a faint blue potion exuding powerful energy fluctuations.

This is a product that he made after he became a self-taught pharmacist, and it is called [Awakening Soul Potion].

It can enhance the acuity of the soul of the user.

Briefly introduced its function, and looking at the greedy eyes of many monsters, he casually threw it to a nearby abyss dwarf, and said to the bewildered opponent, "Whoever grabs it will belong to him!"

In the next instant, the dwarf was turned into a piece of debris in the hands of many besiegers...

Seeing how they were fighting for each other, Olsaka nodded and sighed: "The hometown must have its own atmosphere, and what does it look like in harmony!"

So he didn't stop, turned around and swayed to other places.

Looking at the figure he left, a creature that looked a bit like an alien ET was sitting on a suspended mechanical chair.

Very puzzled, he asked the dark elf beside him, "Is the bottomless abyss full of such lunatics?"

He originally thought that Orshaga had some purpose, so he would do this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that he would do this kind of detrimental thing because he was so idle.

"Uh……"

After thinking hard for a while, the dark elf replied with a somewhat uncertain expression: "That's not it, this is a relatively crazy kind. Most of the abyss creatures should be relatively normal compared to him."

"All right."

After getting the answer, looking at those abyss creatures who are still fighting for potions, but the focus has changed from potions to killing them.

He still thinks that the residents of this place are a little more crazy than the records on the report, and have no normal concept at all.

Although the so-called guide beside him looks relatively normal, he is very clear.

If it weren't for the fact that his clan had some deals with his own civilization, he would have already done something with him.

And the fact is exactly as he thought, different from the devil's irritable old brother type, the dark elves like to play yin, and are good at stabbing knives in the back, especially stabbing teammates with knives.

If I really want to have a heart-to-heart with them, I will definitely die horribly.

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Olshaga didn't know the feelings and thoughts of the passers-by.

I just feel very relieved.

In the wizarding world, there are a lot of rules, and the nature of the devil needs to be restrained, but in the bottomless abyss, you don't need it, you can just kill anyone who doesn't like the eye.

This sense of relaxation made him even want to sing a few words involuntarily.

[Greg Tavern].

Looking at the scarred and patched signboard, Orshaga sighed: "Well... familiar old place, the name has not changed, it seems that the boss has not died in the past few hundred years, which is a pity."

Although the wizarding world has only passed 100 years, the bottomless abyss has passed nearly 400 years due to the different flow of time. He thought this tavern was gone, but he didn't expect it to have a very good vitality. Not only did it not close, but even the boss did not change.

As soon as he walked in, in the middle of the crowd of drinkers, he saw the familiar bartender.

It's just that the opponent at the moment, compared to the past, has about a third of his or so hands, and he seems to be blind in one eye, just like a third-degree handicap.

Olshaga sat down very familiarly and said, "Bartender, have a glass of wine, you can mix it as you like."

Looking at Olshaga's appearance, Greg was a little puzzled as to why he thought the other person was familiar, but he still replied, "Okay, wait a moment."

While mixing the wine, he asked with a smile, "You are a little shy, have you been here before?"

Hearing his question, Orshaga remembered that his current appearance is in human form, and he has a talent bonus. In this form, few people can see his true form, so he directly changed his appearance back to the original body.

Immediately, a strange Balrog in armor, nearly six meters tall, with a human-like appearance and countless flowers engraved on its body, appeared in front of Greg.

Raising his head and looking at the demon in front of him who needs to look up, Greg's eyes widened, and those familiar patterns made him immediately recall who the other party was.

At the beginning, he had secretly investigated Orshaga, but there was no news, so he gave up after looking for it for about ten years.

Looking at the opponent's height now, he can clearly judge that the opponent's strength is far beyond the past.

Although it is still a [median demon], it is completely two grades from the ordinary [median demon], and I am afraid that most of the existences of the same level can be killed easily.

'How can it be so strong! ’

‘Damn, there is definitely a big secret! You should have done it right from the start! ’

Although the jealousy in his heart was about to overflow, the smile on his face did not change, and he handed the prepared wine to Olsaka as usual.

Taking a sip, feeling the taste blooming on the taste buds, Orshaga praised: "Well, it's still so delicious."

Greg smiled and replied, "Thank you for your compliment."

"In the past hundred years, your wine has always reminded me of it."

"where……"

So they chatted with you one by one.

After feeling that the time was almost up, Olshaga stood up and prepared to leave.

Greg said quickly: "Walk slowly, welcome to come next time!"

Olshaga said casually: "I won't come next time, because I plan to teach myself bartending skills."

Hearing this sentence, Greg couldn't help but froze for a moment. It was the first time he heard a customer say such a thing in front of him.

After a slight twitch on his face, he smiled as usual: "I hope you can succeed."

But he didn't want to, Olsaka waved his hand and said, "Where, where, you still need your support."

"?"

In the next instant, he didn't wait for him to react.

A huge force was exerted on him.

The defensive measures he concealed on his body immediately issued an overwhelmed warning.

Greg's face changed, and a strong momentum erupted from his body, trying to counterattack.

However, a big hand had reached his eyes without knowing when, covering all his sight.

Pinch his head and lift him up like a doll.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Olshaga's mouth.

The force in the hand keeps increasing.

"Crack..."

In the severe pain, Grieg seemed to hear the sound of his skull being cracked, and the resistance became more and more intense.

The surrounding customers and waiters are facing such a situation.

Feeling the undisguised momentum of the two, their faces changed wildly!

Immediately, they wanted to turn around and escape, fearing that Chiyu would be harmed, but at this moment, with their strength, it was too late to even run away.

The next moment, countless flames spewed out from Olsaka's hand, and the blood-colored flames swept the entire tavern in an instant!

Whether it's living things or pure matter and energy, everything starts to burn at an extreme speed, and Grieg, who is in contact with the flames at zero distance, can only use his own head to resist.

Soon after, slowly walking out of the ruins of the tavern that had been burned into crystals, Orshaga ignored the passersby who were wary of him, but sighed to himself: "That succubus is actually dead, It's a pity..."