The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

As the sky gradually brightened.

He finally swayed slowly onto the regular road.

Did not continue to run around in the jungle.

Although it is still early at the moment, there are not many pedestrians on this road, but there is a smell of going to the market in the bustling.

Except for a few of these people who are really on the way, most of them are carrying all kinds of sundries and preparing to go into the city to sell them.

Just like the common principle in every world, in order to survive better, it has become the norm for the low-level residents to get up early and greedy the dark.

In this regard, Orchga naturally has no thoughts. After all, he is not a sociologist, and he is not prepared to study the life status of the bottom residents.

He just glanced at them calmly and didn't pay much attention to it. After finding a spot at random, he mixed into the crowd and walked in the predetermined direction.

But even if he didn't show any unnecessary actions, his appearance, dress, and temperament that were different from ordinary people still attracted the attention of the surroundings involuntarily.

No need for extra things, just seeing him at the first glance, you can feel the characteristics of him.

That is something that makes ordinary people fearful.

It is not a killing intent or a sense of danger, but an instinct that makes people want to look up.

Let people instinctively know that he is a higher level existence.

In this regard, Olga did not have any thoughts of changing, even if he is now going deep behind enemy lines, this is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

He may be low-key, but never let himself be stunned by everyone.

Furthermore, in essence, he never cared about the eyes of others.

This is also the reason why even if he is in a human form, he will more or less retain some of the characteristics of his body, and he has not completely transformed into a human appearance.

After all, at his level of strength, it is no longer possible to have incomplete transformation.

As long as he thinks about it, he can become more like humans than humans.

It's just that he never thought about it, and never did it.

As for the so-called reason, there is absolutely no reason.

If he insisted on saying it, perhaps it was this way that made him more comfortable.

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Standing upright side by side with his colleagues, his face was serious and serious listening to the captain's stinky and long face. After finishing today, I will give it again tomorrow. The content is completely changed without changing the medicine.

Like most people who listen to leaders' bullshit, Glenn feels that Own's heart is suffering, and the automatic filtering function of the left and right ears is being tested.

After swallowing and moisturizing his throat that was a little dry from the speech, the slightly chubby middle-aged man looked straight and said to the hundreds of gatekeepers in front of him: "Okay, I'll talk about it today. Here, go and open the city gate."

Then he turned around and left, ready to find a place to sit down and carefully supervise them on duty.

Before he took two steps, he heard the relaxed chatting and laughter of the soldiers behind him. After thinking a little bit, he turned around and added a few words to them: "Remember, if you don't want to be caught like Tel If you arrange to fight the monsters of the abyss on the front line, don't offend the big people who pass by. I don't want to be troublesome!"

"understood!"

Hearing what he said, the soldiers didn't care, they all smiled and responded.

Seeing how they responded without even thinking about it, the middle-aged man could only sigh slightly, without saying much.

Anyway, as the boss of these guys, he can only remind him again and again. If something goes wrong, he can't help it.

Seeing him walking to the side, Glenn, like everyone else, did not take his warning to heart.

He laughed and said to his companion who was about to open the city gate: "Guess that Terr's hapless guy has reached the front line now?"

Although his companion heard his gloating tone, he didn't care.

Through the hole in the observation port, he took a look at the crowd that was already standing outside the door. After waiting for them to open the city gate, the soldier responded casually: "If you count the time, it should be fast. After all, the team is sent to the front. It is usually urgent, and no one dares to delay."

Glenn pretended to be unkind: "Hey hey, I don't know how long he can live, one month or one year?"

In response, the soldier who knew they had a lot of conflicts just shrugged, and said a number indifferently: "Two or three months..."

But after finishing talking, he felt that this matter is not necessarily a bad development, so he added: "But this kind of thing is not necessarily, after all, the supply of various materials in that kind of place has always been more than no less. , So there are many opportunities to get ahead. In case he really meets the opportunity, he becomes a superior professional there, so that he can live well there, it is also a normal thing."

Hearing what he said, Glenn denied with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, all the people who can mix in that kind of place are strong, so is Ter and he worthy?"

He clearly remembered Terr's disheartened expression when he received the dispatch notice!

It's exactly like a wild dog kicked a few times by others.

He doesn't believe in this kind of people, who can live in a place like The Underworld.

Seeing him say this, the soldier shrugged helplessly and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to discuss with the other party.

In his opinion.

Life's fate is often inexplicable, and perhaps what potential might be stimulated by catching a duck on the shelves. After all, without seeing the result, who knows the day when Teer really did not stand out?

Although the front-line ghost place will face the attack of the abyssal monsters, that place is also absorbing the nourishment of dozens of countries around it, and the resources it has are far from comparable to other places. In this case, the material subsidy for each soldier is also Extraordinarily high.

It is also for this reason. Although many front-line fighters were forced to go for various reasons, there were also many people who voluntarily ran over to participate in the war under the extremely high treatment.

After all, try to change a bicycle to a motorcycle. This kind of thing is the norm in every world.

In the face of interests, taking risks has never been a problem.

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With the completion of the preparations, the huge gate was finally slowly opened.

The crowds outside who were already waiting in no hurry immediately swarmed in.

At this moment, the gatekeepers played a role and began to familiarize themselves with maintaining order on the scene, and by the way, they collected entrance fees.

This is their job.

After a while of busy work, Glenn, who was burying his head in collecting money, suddenly felt the noisy surroundings quiet down, so he raised his head a little bit inexplicably.

Then he saw a slender figure among the crowd at a glance.

In Glenn's eyes, the other party was too conspicuous, and he was in two worlds with the mud legs around him.

When he walked over, the crowd in front of him, like a separated river, voluntarily gave up the road, not daring to stand in front of him.

At this moment, looking at the figure of the other party constantly approaching.

'This is a big shot...'

This idea appeared in his mind.

Instinctively, Glenn's face immediately put on a pleasing smile.

Not only him, but the other soldiers around him also subconsciously nodded and bowed to Olga.

It's like meeting a leader who came to inspect.

As for their performance, Orrjuga didn't pay much attention to it. After taking a light look, he threw a gold coin to them as the entrance fee, and then walked into the city on his own.

After Glenn and the others took the gold coin, they looked at Olga’s leaving back, their faces did not show the slightest dislike of being ignored, instead they kept calling out:

"You go slowly."

It's all like a dog licking.

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