Abyss Demon of the Worlds
Chapter 43
He walked casually in the street. Olga was neither provoked nor provoked by anyone.
If you exclude it, there will be several quarrels around occasionally, fighting each other to the death, then there is no big difference between here and a normal city.
He kicked the two unknown species in front of him out of a distance of hundreds of meters. Olga appreciated the surrounding scenery and said, "it''s really harmonious. There are tens of thousands of life bodies in this street, only a few hundred are fighting, and the peace is completely different from that in the bottomless abyss."
"My Lord, my Lord."
Just as he sighed, an obscene and flattering voice appeared behind Olga.
After looking a little stunned.
He turned back, lowered his head and looked at the source of the sound.
It was a green skinned creature of more than two meters. It was like an egg. It had a pinch of white hair on its head, four legs and two hands, and its whole body was covered with colored eyes.
Ugly.
This was Olga''s first impression of him.
This little thing is very ugly
This was Olga gado''s second impression after looking at it for a few times.
Looking at the other party who was a little nervous, Olga touched his chin and asked a little puzzled, "what''s up?"
Facing Olga''s question, the other party rubbed his hands together, pointing to two unknown creatures who had fainted hundreds of meters away, like a philistine vendor: "do you want those two guys?"
Glancing at the two creatures, Olga said calmly, "No."
As soon as the voice fell, although the other party looked a little indescribable, Olga still felt the other party''s joy.
He said excitedly, "then I won''t bother you."
Then he ran to the two creatures and broke their necks with two clicks.
Happily took their bodies and left.
Just as happy as the human who picked up money on the road.
Looking at this picture, Olga nodded with satisfaction and said, "it''s really simple. You even have to ask each other to pick up garbage."
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At the door of a shop, Olga stopped his steps.
[Grieg tavern]
The words "Grieg" on the signboard were added later. They are badly written. There are many names covered below. They should be the names of the former owners of the tavern.
However, looking at the tavern in front of him, Olga had a unique visual sense. It seemed that a tavern had to appear at this time to meet his demon''s fantasy background.
Looking back on the memory of the previous life, this kind of place usually has many stories and accidents.
Olga''s eyes showed an interested look: "mission trigger points in all kinds of legendary epics! You have to go in and see! "
So he pushed the door directly in front of the guard and went in.
As soon as he entered, Olga was stunned by its internal scene.
"... how is this science fiction style..."
Thousands of lamps and lanterns are hung on the top, which gives a sense of feasting. In the center, there are several mechanical stages that change up and down. On each stage, there are dozens of female creatures like dancers dancing different dances.
Looking at the dancers with different looks, Olga immediately stepped back. Their looks were true, and they were a little sorry, which was completely inconsistent with his aesthetics.
But with the idea that he couldn''t come for nothing, he walked to the table.
Ignoring the noisy creatures around him, Olga pulled a seat and sat down.
He threw a piece of soul crystal to the bartender: "give me a glass of wine. Don''t change it."
This is an asset of friendly sponsorship by passers-by, although it is old and miserable at the time of sponsorship.
The bartender with more than ten arms pinched the soul crystal in his hand and immediately showed the most perfect smile: "wait a minute!"
Before long, the bartender poured unknown liquid from various bottles and cans and carefully prepared it in the cup.
A glass of wine with gorgeous color and hot bubbles on the surface was brought to Olga.
"Please enjoy."
Smelling the mixed blood smell in the wine, Olga raised his eyebrows slightly, and there were at least 30 kinds of blood in it.
Take a gentle SIP and immediately feel a strange sense of comfort.
A little surprise flashed through Olga''s heart.
"It''s delicious," he commented
The bartender smiled and said, "just be satisfied."
While drinking the wine in the glass, Olga looked at the other drinkers in the tavern and found that only about one fifth of them were demons, most of them were other species, so he began to tilt his feet to listen to what the nearby creatures were talking about.
Soon after, he brushed his lips with disdain.
It''s all meaningless gossip and pretending. There''s no useful information
Looking at his boring appearance, the bartender hesitated. After the meeting, he asked curiously, "are you from other abyss layers?"
Olga looked at each other. Although he didn''t understand the meaning of the other party''s question, he replied, "yes."
The howling forest should also be regarded as another abyss, so it''s no problem.
The other party sighed: "no wonder the smell of lava wasteland on you is so weak. I really envy that you can travel to and from this great world. I have never been far away from this tavern in my life. For me, this tavern is everything to me."
Olga smiled casually and asked carelessly, "Oh, are you bound by the owner of this tavern?"
"No."
He sighed with a lost look:
"My parents are outsiders, not abyssal creatures. I didn''t know why they entered the abyss from the outside, but they were killed by other guests because of a conflict with others when drinking in this tavern. When collecting their bodies, the waiter of this tavern accidentally found that I was still alive in my mother''s belly, so he kept me in this tavern As a waiter. "
"Although they didn''t restrict my freedom, I also know my ability. I can''t survive if I leave here. Even if I try to survive, I can''t compare with being a bartender here, so I''ve been honest here all the time."
After listening, Olga was very cooperative and said, "that''s a pity. After all, life outside can be much more colorful than here."
The bartender in front of him is not strong enough to even [the next devil]. As long as he dares to leave the door of the tavern, he may die on the spot.
While they were chatting.
A charming voice came from Olga''s side: "handsome boy, can you buy me a drink?"
Olga looked back and saw a graceful female demon looking at himself with charming eyes.
It has small horns on the top of the head and wings on the back. The thighs of both legs are like human beings. The lower legs and below are similar to sheep''s hooves. Behind the ass, there is a slender tail that constantly wags.
Far beyond the charming face of ordinary human women, it reveals a different charm.
She wore a whip with barbs pinned to her waist and an exposed armor like underwear. She covered almost nothing except a few important places, which made people doubt its defense.
"Demons, the strength of the lower demons."
Olga looked at each other and smiled innocently, "OK."
He took out a soul crystal and handed it to the bartender: "bring a glass of wine for this beautiful lady."
Looking at Olga''s decisive action, the other party''s face was also smiling and looked particularly charming.
He twisted his waist and walked to Olga''s seat. As soon as he moved his body, he sat on Olga''s leg impolitely. With a charming voice on his face, he complained: "you''re so generous. You don''t even want to buy me a drink."
After that, he touched Olga''s breastplate, looked at the pattern of death robbery on it, and sighed with fascination; "Although you are sitting in the corner, I saw you first as soon as I came in! What a beautiful pattern..."
Without caring about each other''s actions, Olga smiled as usual and said, "this kind of flower is called dead robbing flower. I''m glad you like it."
Although the other party was more than two meters tall, he was as Petite as a toy in Olga''s arms.
Sniff the smell of blood on each other''s body.
After touching the two corners of the other party''s head, Olga felt like playing with dolls.
Looking at Olga smelling her own smell, she asked proudly, "how about it? Is it very fragrant? I just took a blood bath."
Nodding, Olga agreed, "it''s really good."
After receiving the wine glass handed to him by the bartender, the succubus put his face on Olga''s chest, smiled and said, "unlike you, for us succubus, under any circumstances, appearance is the most important thing."
Speaking of this, she raised her head and looked at Olga''s face. A trace of doubt flashed across her face: "in other words, I''ve never seen such a handsome Yan devil as you. The Yan devil looks I''ve seen before are not very good. You''re so handsome..."
Even with her eyes, the Yan devil in front of her is almost impeccable in appearance. I''m afraid even the elves who are famous for their criticism and appearance can''t find any defects in him.
Shrugging his shoulders carelessly, Olga said calmly, "after all, I''m a mutated Yan devil. Everything makes sense, doesn''t it?"
The bottomless abyss is vast and rich in resources. Are there any freaks?
Can a handsome devil be a problem?
Don''t ask, asking is the influence of variation!
This is an excuse for omnipotence.
In this regard, she just glanced at him lightly, but did not delve into anything. Instead, she continued to have fun and chat with Olga, and burst into charming laughter from time to time
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A long time later.
Looking at the leaving Olga, the charm on the demon''s face was restrained.
Facing the bartender next to him, he respectfully said hello: "Lord Gregg, what else can I do for you?"
The bartender was wiping the cup with more than ten hands, casually stretched out one, waved it, and said blandly, "no, go down."
Looking at the direction of Olga''s departure, Greg thought with great interest: "strange Yan devil, it seems that there are many secrets..."
Olga, who is walking on the street, is smiling and in a good mood:
"The bottomless abyss is where there are so many talented people. Everyone has great skills, and the stories they make up are also very good. I really like it here."
"Next, we have to find a place to stay. It seems that we have to choose lucky passers-by a at random..."