Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 17: Requests

After a long time.

No matter how he checked, Hank, who didn't feel anything wrong with him, turned his head to look at Herto, whose face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

I don't understand how he could become such Hank, he asked in a puzzled way:

"What happened to you just now?"

To know that one [Knight] can easily deal with ten strong men, and one [Great Knight] can easily deal with ten [Knights]. This kind of person is the mainstay of any country. How can a hundred enemies in the battlefield be inexplicably half-dead?

Seeing the doubts on Hank's face, Heto took a breath, and after a little hesitation on his face, he said: "I have a special talent since I was a child, and I can detect whether the surrounding creatures can pose a threat to me, and the threat The bigger I get, the faster my heart beats.

When I saw that person just now, my heart was beating like it was about to run out, it made me feel dizzy, I couldn't even catch my breath, and I almost passed out. It's the first time I've ever met…”

After thinking about it, he added: "Although I don't know how strong he is, but it is definitely not something we can resist, there is absolutely no comparison, even when I was young, I never encountered a wolf to that degree. I felt a sense of crisis, as if the other party could strangle me to death, no matter how much I resisted, it wouldn't make any difference."

In the end, his tone had become extremely discouraged, completely losing the resolute look that he had at the beginning.

After listening, Hank gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you feel any strangeness in your body now? Do you know what means he used against us?"

"I don't feel the same way, but what he uses is nothing more than the methods of those mysterious people. They are always very good at these messy methods, which is why they are chased and killed day and night by the people of the church. ."

Heto has had a lot of contact with those who call themselves spellcasters. In his mind, they are a group of madmen with eccentric personalities who hide in dark corners all day long. They often say some messy things, and occasionally send some nerve.

Those people looked at everyone like fools, and others basically regarded them as fools.

Hank touched his chin, lost in thought.

Although it seems that not only the two of them, but other people did not respond after the strange attack, Hank always felt that things would not be so simple, especially when he clearly remembered that Olsaka said 'hope' When you can hold on for a few more days, you feel that the gray-black mist is by no means a good thing.

But he thought about the hatred of the church for those spellcasters, and how it looked like an evil force. He felt that he might be able to find a way to pull in foreign aid...

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Regardless of what the people in the cage were doing, Orshaga didn't pay too much attention to them after releasing the disease on them. Just record their physical conditions through [The Source of Death Plague], and constantly make subtle adjustments to the intensity and characteristics of the plague. The incubation period should not be too long, the symptoms should not be too obvious, and the initial pain should not be too severe. He still needs to find one. Just a balance.

And the guinea pigs in the cage are the carriers of those balance experiments, no matter what their identities or thoughts are, it doesn't matter that much, anyway, the result is already doomed from the start.

After all, if a human being in the hands of the devil wants to be intact, it can be called a fool's dream.

Although Olshaga is not as obsessed with human souls as other demons, he just treats them as equal cornerstones of growth, but the nature of the demon also determines that he will not give up the interests he has obtained.

It's all handed to your mouth, how can you let you run?

In this world, after a period of observation, Olshaga combined the knowledge in memory and her own inspection,

It can be regarded as a realization of why demons are so keen on plane invasion when they are targets everywhere in the bottomless abyss.

If it is said that the creatures in the bottomless abyss are all wonderful, there may be a lot of unjustified existences, but the residents in the bottomless abyss are too simple. They are either mentally ill or lunatic and murderous. They want to destroy the world and even themselves every day. There are also many outstanding elites who are not ready to let go. It is indeed difficult to find trouble with these guys, which makes it impossible for everyone to burn, kill and loot happily.

The different planes are different. Their residents are far less talented than the bottomless abyss. Most of them are relatively simple in thinking, weak and sick. Like bean sprouts, many factors that are as common as air in the abyss can also easily cause them. A deadly threat, so it is a good harvest target.

Naturally, these places became the targets of the abyss creatures to squeeze soft persimmons.

As for pinch soft persimmons, what should I do?

Does this kind of thing count in the bottomless abyss?

For most of the residents there, living is to kill or be killed by others!

At the time of the Wailing Forest, it was not that Olsaka had tried to set a forest fire, but the plants in the abyss also had more or less two brushes, which could not form a fire at all, but it was different in this world!

It's not difficult at all to act!

Just relying on ordinary plants can't stop his blood inflammation from expanding the burning range.

Even stones and ordinary soil, the blood flames can still burn.

If it wasn't for the fear of the world consciousness and forcibly kicked him out, Orshaga would even be sure to burn down the entire Principality of Mardon.

So he chose to change to a more gentle way, at least the movement was not so big, and he couldn't start the game with all the attention of the audience.

After some screening, plagues and viruses became his intended targets!

No matter what the world is, disease is a normal thing, but it also has a lot of destructive power, destructiveness, and transmissibility. As long as the spread and lethality of the disease can be controlled, then it is the best One of the weapons of mass destruction.

In the end, after some thought, Olsaka used the evolution system to evolve the special talent [Source of Death Plague]. In his opinion, this is the main ability to be responsible for harvesting leeks in the future, and the target and characteristics of blood inflammation are too high. Too conspicuous, suitable for frontal hard, spells can make his methods more diversified, and he can come up with something in any situation.

Hank and others are his first batch of experiments. He needs to record the actual effect of the plague through their actual reactions, and make real-time changes to their characteristics and intensity, and finally reach a balance point.

The disease should not be too fast, there is no chance of transmission, the disease should not be too late, the daylily will not respond when it is cold, and the initial intensity of the disease should not be too high.

As for the detailed data required for these factors, Olshaga has to experiment slowly to achieve the desired results.

Moreover, the physical conditions of each race are also different. The same plague has to be adjusted correspondingly to play its role. All kinds of messy situations have to be clearly set.

It was true that Olshaga had a feeling that he was doing scientific research, which made him feel a little bit of pain.

Fortunately, he has an [overclocking brain], otherwise he will never be able to play with these things...

To do research, either have a team, or have developed communications and communicate with others. It is really too difficult to climb the virus technology tree alone.

Fortunately, he has an evolutionary system and has unique advantages in many things, otherwise he would never have the idea of ​​​​doing research.

Walking by the pool of the manor, Orsaka used the training methods of monk and fighter to finely manipulate the muscles of his body, exercise his control over his body, and exercise his control over his body. I was thinking: 'The next time to observe the virus can't be wasted. I need to study the spell model of low-level spells and the basic application of energy. My way of using energy is still too rough. ’

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Another two months passed.

At midnight, the moonlight is dim, inside the manor.

The faint candlelight illuminates the things in the room.

Olsaka touched his chin, looked at Jim Watts who was kneeling in front of him, and asked calmly, "Do you want me to help the Principality of Mardon defeat the Principality of Yar and win this war?"

"Yes, my lord."

Jem bowed his head deeply and said respectfully.

Nodding his head, Olshaga asked again, "So what's the price? What price are you going to pay?"

Although he did not want to kill himself for the time being, but even so.

Helping a group of mortals to win an ancient war is still not difficult for him, and there are some methods to achieve the desired effect, which can be done easily with the touch of a finger.

Jem didn't hesitate, and immediately said the conditions he had envisaged: "If we win this war, then we will exile all the prisoners to some remote desert island by the sea, which will become yours. Sacrificial grounds, do what you want."

After several months of observation, he has roughly figured out some of the habits of the demon in front of him, cruelty and cunning. These two points are exactly the same as in the records, and even a little bit better, but his temper is surprisingly good, even if someone does something in front of him He didn't get angry with his reckless actions, and in addition to this, there was a strange self-discipline, as if every day was planned.

Olshaga loves to kill as well as to plunder souls.

This is something that Jem is extremely sure of, but why the other party is so safe in the capital, he can't guess. He had already thought of a big riot in the capital, but even he specially arranged it to come here. As a servant of the victim, no one has ever had an accident, which is completely inconsistent with the nature of the devil.

'The other party's behavior seems to have some kind of restriction...' He thought so.

For Jem's proposal, Olshaga neither objected nor agreed, but just drank tea calmly, as if thinking about something.

Listening to the other party's tea, Jem felt his heart start to beat uncontrollably, so he lowered his head and began to count the dust.

Time passed little by little, and when Jem felt that his proposal was about to be rejected, Olshaga said:

"I agree to your request."

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