Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Hearing Orshaga's words, Jem's heart involuntarily dropped a little, and he let out a slow breath.

But what the other party said next made him hesitate again.

"I've heard of this war. The Principality of Yar has invested a total of 140,000 troops. Let's count it according to the remaining 100,000 troops. I require at least 70,000 people to be transported to the island. If there are not enough prisoners, you can find a way to collect them yourself." After speaking, Olsaka asked democratically, "Do you have any comments?"

"it is good……"

After thinking for a while, Jem finally agreed to Olshaga's request.

If it wasn't for the recent demands of the Kingdom of Yar becoming more and more excessive, Jem Watts wouldn't have asked Olshaga, so he had no choice in the beginning.

Even if he really did not want to understand how his 60,000-70,000 troops would defeat the 100,000-odd people on the other side, and successfully capture at least 70,000 of them.

I can only put my expectations on the fact that Orshaka is strong enough...

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Looking at the back of him leaving, Olsaka gently shook the teacup in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The experiment of the first stage has just been completed, and the test product of the second stage has already arrived, which is very timely.

He could feel that Jem was not honest, he was vaguely testing something, and after a few months of recuperation, he felt that he was okay again. The pride of the royal family made him want to be a little skinny.

But knowing is knowing, but Olsaka didn't take this trivial matter to heart.

There is no sincere loyalty, some are just threats and use, where is the betrayal?

Furthermore, things like 'betrayal' are a matter of course for demons, and things like 'selling teammates' in their lives are completely routine operations.

So Olshaga didn't care about the specific actions of his subordinates at all. Why should he care so much if he didn't trust him from the beginning?

As long as you can complete your orders, it doesn't matter what small actions you make, it's just a game anyway...

Pushing open the window and looking at the night in the sky, Orshaga sighed in a low voice: "I have always maintained this human form, I haven't been active for a long time, I really want to fight with others."

After a few months of research, I continue to absorb all kinds of knowledge to fill my own background. Although it wasn't boring, the devil's nature still made him feel a little tired.

However, the harvest is also remarkable. If his previous knowledge accumulation belonged to the illiterate stage, then now he should be a kind of outstanding one in the same level. All kinds of knowledge and insights have basically caught up with his own strength, which is a complete compensation. its own shortcomings.

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Pierce, skinny, skinny as a skeleton, with gray patches on his skin that looked like mold.

Lying on the ice-cold ground of the cage, he stared at the candle flames in the room that had been burning for months and hadn't been extinguished.

He felt that his hands and feet were not obeying his commands, his mind was not clear, and his whole body was in a daze, and when he moved his body a little, there was a kind of severe pain that was about to fall apart, as if his whole body was about to crack.

He couldn't even crawl over to eat food not far away, so he could only lie down without moving.

He knew that he was about to die, just like everyone else, there was no difference in the final outcome.

He had forgotten how long he had spent in this place where he couldn't see the sky. He only remembered that when the disease didn't take effect at first, there were still many people trying to escape from here. Decide whose method to use and fight.

From tricking that red-haired young man into opening the cell door, to everyone opening the door violently at the same time!

But they all failed without any suspense. The red-haired young man came only once and never came again.

Except that every once in a while, someone throws food into it through the small passage, no one cares about it at all, as if they have been forgotten.

And brute force has no real meaning at all, this damn cage, the quality is really good.

The railing didn't even bend that much from the beginning to the end, which made people feel hopeless.

Just when everyone felt that they were forgotten and wanted to be raised as pigs by the other party, the nightmare still happened.

At first, there was only one person who felt severe pain all over his body, faint gray spots appeared on his body, he felt weak, and even had difficulty walking. After a while, the number of people with the same symptoms began to increase slowly, until finally all the People have gray spots on their bodies.

In the face of this result, whether it's a [Knight] or a [Great Knight], it all becomes an end!

He could only lie on the ground and whimper like a sick dog.

That kind of severe pain is not fixed. At the beginning, it was so painful that people could not survive and die, which made several prisoners with the weakest will directly choose to commit suicide.

Then the pain weakened at a very fast speed and became within the tolerance range of ordinary people, but it will continue to strengthen over time, as if it were automatically adjusted according to the patient's response, deliberately prolonging the patient's pain. life.

Pierce still remembered that the person who first discovered this problem was called Hank, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a thin body, who was said to be a thief!

After that guy noticed this, he teamed up with a prisoner named Heto, and attacked another prisoner with the strength of the [Great Knight], killing the opponent directly, using the hardest bone on the opponent's body. , trying to grind out a key that can unlock the cage door and escape from this ghost place.

But in the end he failed!

Since the door lock was facing away from the crowd, he couldn't see the door lock at all, so he could only make judgments based on his own experience. In the end, the key got stuck in the key hole and broke directly inside, completely blocking it. die.

And his own body is now lying not far from Pierce, dying not very peacefully, and finally trying to struggle.

That is to say, the basement is very shady and cool, and the strong body of the [Knight] rank has some specialities, otherwise it would have rotted away for ordinary people.

At this moment, Pierce was the only living person left in the cage. Those who were stronger than him and those who were weaker than him were all dead.

On the contrary, he is the only one who has survived and survived so far!

He didn't know what the reason was, but he knew that he was going to die soon, maybe in the next moment...

I heard that many people recall their own life before they die. After thinking about it, Pierce decided to follow the tradition.

So I closed my eyes and started to recall my past.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he used all his physical strength to slowly compare his middle finger to the ceiling of the cage:

"What a piece of shit..."

Before he finished speaking, his heartbeat stopped.

His words may be referring to his own life, or it may be referring to others.

Orshaga, who was far away in the other corner of the manor, seemed to have heard his last words when he died, shrugged his shoulders and laughed softly: "Shit is not bad, at least it has its own meaning, no Some people want to go up and step on them. Many people have no meaning in life until they die. One more person is not much, and one less person is not a lot. After stepping on him, no one even thinks of looking at him, not even a single glance. It's not as good as shit, disgusting people have no value, maybe it's just air?"

"I don't know if I can be the final victor, standing at the top of the countless dimensions of the whole world, but I want to live my own meaning, whether it's good or bad, it doesn't matter, I want to put my name on the The entire multiverse, even if it cannot be admired and worshipped forever, must be feared by all things for eternity and become a disaster that no one can forget."

Stretching out his fingers in the teacup in front of him, after dipping a little tea, the magic in Orshaga's body wrapped them, forming a crystal clear blood-colored water droplet standing on the fingertips.

With a single flick, the water droplets flew into the depths of the clouds,

rumbling...

Accompanied by a dull thunder in the sky, the sky where no stars could be seen at first was completely shrouded in overcast clouds, turning into a pitch-dark night where one could not see five fingers. A little brilliance.

First there was sporadic drizzle, and then in a very fast time, it evolved into a downpour.

And unlike ordinary rain, they are red, as if blood is falling in the sky, dyeing the entire capital red, causing bursts of exclamations.

Feeling the blood-colored rain running across his face, Olshaga's eyes unconsciously showed a little red light. He closed his eyes slightly and said softly to himself: "It seems that I have been suppressed for a long time, and I am inexplicably emotional. Anyway, it is regarded as a farewell for your test items..."

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The Duchy of Mardon, in the palace.

"Damn..."

Looking at the rain of blood outside the window and the panicked crowd shouting everywhere, Jem Watts' face was extremely ugly. This kind of vision was about to have a decisive battle with the Principality of Yar at a critical juncture. It could be called a bad omen.

It will greatly disrupt the hearts and minds of the people and the army of the Principality of Mardon!

This can be regarded as a major blow to the Principality of Mardon. What made him even more upset and wanted to vomit blood was that he had already roughly guessed who was responsible for the blood rain, but he had no choice but to look so ugly.

Baron Duke, who was on the side, looked at his lord's face so ugly, his eyes lit up after thinking about it, and suggested: "Would you like to delay the date of the decisive battle, first use some time to restore some public opinion, and put this blood The rain is described as an encouragement to us from heaven, and it is described as a good omen?"

Hearing what Baron Duke said, Jem was also taken aback.

'Can the rain of blood be regarded as a good omen? ’

This question, even he has never thought about it!

'Is it still possible to do this? ’

After some deliberation, he found that he could really do this. After all, although it looked ominous, there was no book that stated that it was an ominous sign!

Since I made up a story like this and called it a good omen, who can do anything about me?

After thinking about it, Jim Woz was overjoyed, and asked Duke to hurry up to make up a story, preferably one with a very moving plot, and then arrange for someone to memorize the story and mix it into the streets of tomorrow morning, so as to make up for it. In the form of rumors, they share the story they just made up!

Take it in your favor before the rumors form!