Abyss Demon of the Worlds

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night.

A certain restaurant, from the house to the tableware, and even the light source above, is made up of plants.

Different from modern industrial manufacturing, the elves of this world use magic, so the things in this place have no traces of artificial carving, as if they have grown like this, and have a comforting beauty.

And thanks to the natural pursuit of the beauty of things by the elves.

Their dishes are also beautiful in appearance, and for this reason they even use a lot of magic in cooking.

It can be said that luminous cooking is a basic operation for them.

'magic! They added magic! ’

If this thing is a gourmet fan, it should be accompanied by such an explanation.

But this is obviously not the case here, so Olshaga just took a look and accepted this bells and whistles very calmly.

He randomly inserted a piece of fruit that he didn't know what it was called, and after chewing it for a few times, Olsaka found that the taste was really good, and even his devil's taste buds could accept it.

Although he can actually eat even stones and dirt.

But this stuff is delicious.

In his opinion, eating soil is really a younger brother behavior.

There is such a group of monsters in the bottomless abyss, which is even more extreme than a starving ghost. Every time you go to a place, not only living creatures have to eat, even the soil and water have to be eaten by others, and even the scum is not left for others.

It can be said that only places like the bottomless abyss can afford to support those big stomach kings.

But even so, they are always ranked in the bottomless abyss's most unpopular list!

Usually there are other worlds where they are in, and everyone joins hands to kick them out first. After all, all the guys who can eat are mixed in, so what else do I eat?

The female elf sitting opposite looked at his slightly moved expression and said with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"Really good."

Olshaga did not deny it,

He nodded and replied.

Shaking the dark blue juice in her hand, she looked at Olsaka's face and asked, "Are you planning to live in this city for a long time in the future?"

She didn't know why she asked such a question.

The biggest possibility, perhaps because of getting along for a period of time, is a little bit moved by Olsaka, a little bit reluctant.

After all, Olshaga is indeed in line with her view of mate selection.

If it hadn't occasionally made her feel inexplicably dangerous, she might have been very emotional.

After all, he is powerful, handsome and rich, and has a good temper. He is indeed a rare golden tortoise-in-law.

After thinking about it for a while, Olsaka answered with uncertainty: "It will probably take another month."

In order to develop various new diseases for the races of this world, he still needs to squat for a while to collect information, so during this time, he should not switch bases.

After listening to his words, I don't know how he was thinking about how to harm the female elves of the whole world, he nodded calmly, and asked a question she was curious about; "By the way, have you always been so heartless? I always Feel like you don't care about anything?"

Faced with this question, Olshaga hesitated before answering: "Is my character supposed to be like this all the time?

As for not caring about anything, it's a bit exaggerated. It's just that there are fewer things. In other words, it can be called too selfish. "

After listening, after thinking for a while, she covered her mouth and smiled softly:

"Too selfish?

I've never heard anyone say this about themselves.

However, because you are too selfish, you only care about the important things and don’t care about the things you don’t care about?

It feels like it's really fitting to describe you that way. "

In response, Olshaga could only helplessly shrug his shoulders, and did not deny anything.

After all, being an honest and reliable demon, he usually doesn't bother to deny the truth.

Even if someone came over and asked him if he was an intruder, as long as he was prepared to answer, there was a high probability that he would tell the truth.

However, no one came to question him from beginning to end.

Next, in a harmonious atmosphere, the other party and Orshaga had a lot of conversations, and from time to time there would be some laughter, obviously very happy.

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The next day, the venue for the Chamber of Commerce dinner.

With the idea of ​​giving the host some face, Olsaka put on a formal suit, and one of his arms was being held by a female elf in a long skirt.

Although both of them are luxuriously dressed and their looks are impeccable, when they stand together, Orsaga's eye-catching temperament is still the one that makes everyone instantly understand who is in charge of them.

As soon as he got off the carriage, an attendant immediately surrounded him respectfully and said, "Sir, please give me your invitation, and I will take you to your seat."

Olshaga didn't care about that either.

With a wave of his hand, an exquisite invitation card inlaid with tiny gems was handed to the other party.

Looking at the style of the invitation card in his hand and the seat number marked on it, the attendant's pupils shrank slightly, and his attitude was very respectful, but he immediately became more respectful.

Although he couldn't afford to offend any of the guests at this dinner party, he also knew that these guests scored three, six or nine, and the best way to judge the status of the other party was to look at the style of the invitation and the seat number.

The one in his hand belongs to the most advanced one among them. Among the hundreds of guests at the entire dinner, there are at most ten or so.

It can be said that a distinguished guest of this level can decide whether to live and work in peace and contentment in one sentence, or to rush to the front line tomorrow.

He couldn't help but treat it with care.

Just like an ant facing a giant, even if he knows that the other party is too lazy to take care of him, he is still a little worried about being accidentally stepped on by the other party.

For his reaction, not to mention Olshaga, even the female elf is very clear, but neither of them care about anything.

As a 'demi-god' and a legend.

They have long been used to this kind of thing, and they have no idea of ​​paying attention at all.

Directly under the curious gazes of other visitors around, he walked into the hall of the hall with a calm expression.

After entering, before the two of Olsaka looked around, a burly old man came over and greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Olsaka, Miss Glaner, this old man and you both are We haven't seen each other in days."

To this, the two of Olshaga also responded politely.

The identity of this old man is the vice-chairman of the largest chamber of commerce in Mi Features.

As a legend, Glaner has lived here for many years, and it is normal to know him.

Olshaga will know him because he has traded a lot of things with him, and he is regarded as one of the few big customers of the other party.

Don't talk about what you do, don't talk nonsense when you do a deal, it's all a price.

And the strength is conservatively estimated that they are all demigods, and the things they buy and sell are all kinds of precious materials, and the profit margin is huge.

This kind of customer can be said to be the type of one person to support a store, and the old man can't help it.