Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 239 Alison's Request

Bottomless Abyss, Floor 6548257, [Lava Wasteland]

Still as beautiful.

Everyone seems to be living and working in peace and contentment.

'It would be better if the flame storm in the sky had a smaller energy level and didn't interfere with his own teleportation. ’

After successfully returning to his hometown, Olshaga casually killed a passing crowd to celebrate, and then thought so comfortably.

beside him.

After moving his steps to avoid the blood splashing on himself, Glaner said with a bit of disgust: "Can you not kill me, others didn't mess with you."

When he was in another world, it was a little better. When he got to the bottomless abyss, his style of watching interest in killing immediately returned.

Orshaga waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "It's just a habitual movement, it's just a little entertainment. Anyway, in the bottomless abyss, my hobby can only be considered harmless."

After he finished speaking, he also pointed to several abyss demons who were eating charcoal-grilled otherworldly intelligent creatures, and several orcs who were playing women in the street next door.

Olshaga's movements were, strictly speaking, much smaller than theirs.

"...You are really comparing yourself to others..."

Glaner touched his head helplessly.

If there are not enough resources here, with the poor security of the city, there will be no foreign population coming in at all.

Just walking down the street, you can see all kinds of crime scenes.

And it's the type that can be seen everywhere at a glance.

It's impossible to count how many guys are doing evil.

Listening to the other party's complaints, Orshaga said a little unconvinced: "Isn't it normal for abyss demons to compare badly with each other?

I should get along better with it. "

With such straightforward words, Glaner's words were blocked on the spot.

The personality of the abyss demon,

Indeed one is worse than the other.

In this relatively rotten class, he belongs to the relatively good group.

At least some sane.

At this moment, a trash guy came over, pointed to the corpse beside Olsaka, and asked politely, "Excuse me..."

"No, drag it away."

Before he could finish speaking, Olshaga directly said what the other party wanted to hear.

"Thank you so much~ I hope you will continue to kill people in the future~"

The other party was very happy to receive this windfall by the roadside, and gave a blessing by the way.

Although the soul has been eaten by Olsaka, the flesh and blood of this corpse is also a good thing, and the hot pot can be eaten many times.

So the mentality of this garbage guy is just like the aunt who lost dozens of pounds of meat on the roadside, extremely happy.

"Small things."

The benevolent Olsaka calmly expressed no need to thank him.

The opponent's rank is really a bit low in his opinion.

Also a trash guy, Olsaka only likes the big business of recycling, and is not interested at all in these corners.

Thinking of this, the pride of the senior trash guy made his face uncontrollably show a complacent look.

Immediately, the low-level trash guy in front of him felt inexplicably suppressed.

'Damn, what's with the feeling of such a successful person...'

The heart of the other party was inexplicably complicated for a while.

Even the corpse in his hand is not fragrant!

Looking at this scene, Glaner could only shake his head and sigh at Alison: "He's thinking about something strange again... I always feel that his thinking is a bit messed up..."

"I feel the same way..."

Alison nodded in agreement.

Sometimes it's normal, sometimes it's completely abnormal.

Kind of like a mental illness.

Although the race of the abyss demon itself is all mentally ill, it is only a matter of severity...

Glaner asked in a low voice, "Do you think taking medicine can cure mental illness?"

Faced with this question, Alison looked at Olsaka, who was complacent about his trashy career, and shook his head with a stern face: "I'm afraid not, I think this is a congenital problem and there is no cure. "

Olsaka, who was originally on the development line of the trash guy behind him, shook his tail a little unhappily when he heard what they were discussing: "...Is it necessary to despise me so much?"

The two did not hesitate, nodded directly, and answered decisively:

"It's obviously good in all aspects, it would be nice if the way of thinking was more normal."

While talking, there was a pity expression on his face.

It's as if it's a pity that Orshaga is so well configured, but his head is not right.

"..."

He felt insulted, but could find nothing to refute.

oops, so angry...

Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Golaner hurriedly comforted: "Although it's a little perverted, it's really good."

"It's okay for you to comfort me."

He sighed a little helplessly.

"Speaking of which, it's hard to come back. Do you want to go directly to the best restaurant for a meal?"

Hearing this, Glaner immediately thought of a certain experience.

It was a restaurant that challenged the three views just by the decoration style. The shape was like a bloody meat sauce.

And it's hairy bolognese.

The dishes inside are also very flavorful. Just after a few glances, Glaner feels both physical and psychological discomfort.

So she hurriedly said, "Don't take me to the restaurant last time..."

Olsaka replied casually: "Then go to a family that has never been there before~"

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Shortly after.

A space filled with sea water.

Countless fish are roaming around.

On the other hand, there is an invisible barrier around the three of Orshaga, blocking all the sea water.

Only the sparkling refracted light can enter it.

Provide them with a good dining environment.

In addition, a small singing team composed of mermaids, sirens, and sirens was singing a distant tune with their own voices nearby.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of the years, and the state of mind can not help but calm down a lot.

After closing his eyes and listening for a while, Alison said with emotion: "The atmosphere here is really good..."

Before she finished speaking, she remembered the bill here.

A small space, plus a dozen special singing corps, accompanied by a carefully selected expensive menu.

It was a price that made her feel a little distressed just by looking at it, and only a guy like Olsaka who doesn't take money as money can be calm.

"atmosphere?"

Olsaka calmly took a bite of the monster steak in front of him, and nodded in a hurry: "I think it's alright~"

This little scene, in his opinion, is the same.

Through the memories of those gods, he has seen each other's extremely luxurious life more than once.

The kind of life that is supported by the entire plane, even the simplest type, is far from being comparable to this thing at present.

The resources of tens of billions of believers are pooled together.

Even the wine pond and meat forest are too economical.

Precious and rare metals that can be used to make excellent props, inlaid with gems and used in local bricks. Crafted for thousands of years of aged wine, use it to rinse your mouth and feed your pets.

It's just basic operations.

And Olshaga, who had seen those luxurious scenes, naturally wouldn't be moved by this.

Seeing how he didn't care much, Alison suddenly said after being silent for a while, "Although I have been taking care of you and owe you a lot, can you grant me a request?"

He casually bit a notch on the plate containing the dishes, he thought calmly: 'Well~ this plate is delicious...'

Then he glanced at Alison without changing his face.

For the first time, I saw an embarrassed look on the other's face, so I said with great interest, "Let's hear it~"

"I hope you can help my compatriots find a safe enough shelter."

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