Abyss Demon of the Worlds

The next day, early in the morning, the capital.

In a dilapidated wooden house deep in an alley.

After eating a simple breakfast, Zana moved around a few times before going out of the room to start today's work.

But as soon as he opened the door, he felt that something fell on the back of his hand through the crack of the door above, and it was wet like water droplets. Originally, he thought it was rain, so he didn't take it to heart. After all, he could clearly hear the sound of rain in the middle of the night.

But when he wanted to wipe his hands, Zana's body trembled when he saw that the color in his hands was actually red and a little thick.

'Blood? ’

‘Someone died nearby last night? ’

'Someone took advantage of the sound of heavy rain to kill people around here! ’

Immediately, his brain automatically came up with the most probable answer.

In this dark alley, in addition to ordinary poor people, there are also several groups of gangsters.

Although those guys are not very skilled, they are more than vicious!

For a few gold coins, they can start killing people, and it is not impossible for them to fight for the territory when the rain is pouring down on a rainy night.

After hesitating for a while, Zana slowly opened the door, tilted his head slightly, and wanted to observe the situation outside.

What caught the eye was the blood-red color of the ground, and the bumpy road was like a puddle, and a lot of blood had been accumulated.

A thin blood-colored creek stretches from the entrance of the alley to the end of the alley. Even the houses were stained a lot, as if someone had painted them all with blood, and it looked extraordinarily infiltrating.

? ?

What the hell is this?

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, Zana's heart was very puzzled.

He couldn't figure out where so much blood came from!

According to common sense, even if the population in the alley is all added up, it is impossible to shed so much blood.

Looking at the neighbors around him, the people who had already started bragging and farting in the past, did not see any of them, only the shadows moving in the crack of the door, proving that there are still people inside.

This also made him feel a chill down his spine, and he had the urge to close the door immediately!

After hesitating for a while, his eyes widened and he thought of a possibility: 'Could it be that the Principality of Mardon has been destroyed? Last night, someone took advantage of the heavy rain to break open the capital overnight, killing the country on the spot, and now there is a massacre outside, so so much blood is shed? ’

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, his body was against the wall, and he quietly moved out of the alley. If it was what he thought, then he would have to run away in advance while no one was taking care of this remote alley!

"Guru..."

As he kept approaching the exit of the alley, Zana couldn't help swallowing, feeling that his heart began to accelerate under the tension, and the gaps in the doors and windows of the houses in the alley were constantly projected to observe. eyes.

'Everyone is watching themselves! ' he thought suddenly.

Even Zana vaguely saw a large group of gangsters, lying on the roof of a certain house, looking at himself secretly.

‘Boy, there is a future, you are very brave! ’

Zana felt that he read the meaning of the gaze of one of the bald men.

When he was about to move his head out of the alley, he vaguely heard the sound of footsteps outside, which was completely different from the lively scene during the day!

Subconsciously, I want to retract my head.

But driven by courage, he still did not do that, but stuck his head out and looked around.

In the empty street, there were no pedestrians, and there were no corpses on the floor as Zana expected.

Only an old man was sweeping the floor, and the scarlet blood rippled with his continuous sweeping,

With the abnormally quiet surroundings, Zana felt a little hairy...

After some ideological struggle, Zana moved over step by step, and asked the old man timidly in the gentlest tone of his life: "Old man, what happened to the capital yesterday, why are there no pedestrians?"

Hearing the sound, the old man turned his back to him, and the figure who was sweeping the floor suddenly stopped. Like a rusty machine, he slowly turned his face to Zana, and replied in a dead, hoarse voice: "It's nothing, it's just that the color of the rain is a bit strange..."

The syllables of each word were dragged for a very long time, as if they were slowly coming out. With the surrounding blood and the old man's withered face, he couldn't help revealing an extremely terrifying atmosphere, which made Zana's hair stand up.

"This...that's it...So the blood is just rain..."

Licking his tongue, Zana showed an extremely reluctant smile, and the old man in front of him made him shudder.

Just as he was about to leave, the old man raised his eyelids slightly, as if he had remembered something, and added: "Oh, right! This blood rain is said to be related to... um... a poignant love affair. The story is related, it seems to be a gift from God, you may go to the end of the street to find out, it is said to be very touching, a large group of little girls were crying there..."

? ? ? ? ?

Zana was stunned for a moment, and some did not understand what the other party's words meant.

Judging from his barren knowledge, what connection can a poignant love story have with a rain of blood? ?

How could it be related to the gift of God? Shouldn't this be classified as an omen of great ominous omen, and the punishment of heaven is coming? ? ?

With puzzled thoughts, he began to walk towards the location that the old man said, and encountered some sparse crowds along the way, but everyone was cautious or confused, and obviously did not understand what happened.

It didn't take him long to see a large group of people gathered at the end of the street, and in the crowd, as the old man said, there was a large group of girls crying there. While discussing it, Zana was very confused.

Confused, Zana leaned over his ears, wanting to listen carefully to what they were talking about...

As soon as I heard it, I was hooked!

Don't tell me, Duke gathered dozens of poets, storytellers, and orators to make up stories that are not only gorgeous and beautiful, but also use a lot of depressing plots by brainstorming, making the development of the story even more fascinating. .

Principality of Marton: No. 1 poor man, duchy of Marton; No. 1 girl from a rich family who needs help from nobles in the middle of the family, Duchy of Yar: After helping the hostess's house, she became engaged to the hostess, mainly responsible for making soy sauce and The No. 2 nobleman who is wearing a cuckold.

With the hard work of dozens of people, the three form a complete story chain!

Not only does the detailed description clearly describe the complex feelings between the male and female protagonists due to their accidental acquaintance, but also the intricate troubles of their respective families, as well as various injustices and contradictions in the world, are described in a very subtle way.

For example, if the green hat was tragically dropped from the sky, he still chose 'Of course I forgive her! ' the male number two.

Finally, embellished and let the male lead die on the spot under the sinister attack of the male second bat. In conjunction with the bloody rain caused by the suicide of the female lead, not to mention what is unprecedented, at least it is also one of the top three in the industry. high level of depth.

On the spot, let Zana, who lives in this era of lack of entertainment, really have no knowledge, fall into it!

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'The love story of the commoner Mark and the rich lady Evelo? ? ’

"The love-hate entanglement of several families??"

‘And there is a noble fiancé of the Duchy of Yar who specializes in hatred? ? ’

'What's more important is that the male and female protagonists are still dead. Could it be that this is the magical version of Titanic + Romeo and Juliet? ? ? ’

Drinking the vegetable soup in front of her, watching the maids who were not far away crying and discussing fiercely, Olsaka tilted her head, thinking it was a little interesting.

Judging from the plot of the story, whether it's on the earth or on the other side, the tastes of the masses are similar.

The only problem is that I don't know what the heroine's fiancé did in the past life. Someone robbed his wife and tried to get it back, but he was scolded and tied to a pillar of shame.

As for the reason, even Olsaka, the villain, didn't think clearly.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of licking a dog.

Then, he really didn't think of his random behavior, so Jem realized the routine of public opinion warfare. Presumably in a few days, this story just made up will be spread all over the country, arousing hatred of the lower class in the Principality of Yar emotion.

It did Jem a little favor, though he didn't feel that way himself.

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After eating, Olshaga said to the housekeeper standing next to him, about twenty-five years old, with a beautiful face, a perfect figure, and a serious look: "Go and prepare a carriage for me, I want to go out for a walk today. visit."

Hearing that Olsaka was going to go out, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment before replying:

"Okay, my lord."

Since she was transferred here, she has never seen Olshaga go out, and even communication with other people has rarely occurred. In her observation, although Olshaga was extremely excellent in both temperament and appearance, she felt as if she was out of tune with the world, and she never cared about the outside world.

Even when Crown Prince Jem came to the door in person, he never made him have the slightest nervous reaction. On the contrary, Jem, who is the crown prince, was a little cautious, which made her very puzzled, but she also knew that many things were not her responsibility, so she Never asked.

It may sound a bit incompetent, but in the past two or three months, what she knew about Olshaga, the master she served, was only the person's name and general behavior. There is no other than that.

Even the origin and specific name have not been known.

It can only be said that it is better than strangers!

Fortunately, although Olsaka's temperament is indifferent, but his temper is quite good. He has never been angry with anyone, even if the other party's actions are rash, he never cares about anything meanly.

Otherwise, she would really feel a little tricky.