The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Looking at the copper piece brought in front of him, he touched the bloody rust on it.

Feel the pattern somewhat similar to tiny cracks.

A woman next to Orlega asked with curiosity in her eyes: "Do you know what this is? Isn't it really a fragment of an artifact?"

Having said that, in her opinion, with this thing in its current state, even if it was really a divine weapon before, it can only be in vain.

At most, it represents the glory of the past.

Except as a display now, she really couldn't think of any use for this thing.

Handing over the money to the maid, Olga replied calmly to her; "Perhaps it is really a fragment of the artifact, but that kind of thing is not important anymore. After all, it has been damaged to such a degree and has no value to repair. So in my opinion, it still has some residual value now."

"Residual value?"

She handed the things to Olga, a little puzzled.

Although she was very curious in her heart, the education she received was also telling her that since Olga hadn't said anything, she had better not ask any more questions.

Knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing.

Ignoring her thoughts, Oljuga took the piece of debris and placed it in front of him for a while.

Just now, he didn't lie.

He really didn't quite understand what this thing was.

The reason why he would buy it was only because he could sense that there was a half-dead soul hidden in it.

Gently put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. In addition to the faint taste of copper rust, he could also faintly smell an alluring scent.

Just like the old wine that has stood the test of time, it reveals a strong fragrance.

Let him indulge in it a bit.

‘I won the prize, I didn’t expect this soul to have such a high quality...’

"Hmm... there is also a strong smell of resentment, it is a finishing touch..."

He smelled such a wonderful soul breath for the first time!

Compared with this, the souls eaten in the past are not on the same level at all.

Just smelling at this moment, as Devil's appetite, is constantly arousing his hunger, tempting him to eat what is in front of him.

Instinct is telling him that it will be good to eat it,

Feeling the constant tumbling stomach acid in his stomach, he glanced at the people around him, and immediately felt that it was not the time to put his mouth, and muttered: "Damn, make me hungry..."

After thinking for a while, he decided to bear it for a while.

After a while, find a place to enjoy the food quietly.

So the fragments from his hands were stuffed into his mouth.

I swallowed without even chewing!

Reason: If you are a hammer, don't be too noticeable.

Instinct: Eat first, enjoy the magic life, you don’t understand my happiness!

Regret afterwards, very regretful.

‘Grass, I eat too fast, I forgot to chew and have a more aftertaste...’

And the other people around who were a little curious about what he would do with this thing, at this time also showed a look as if they had seen a ghost.

This operation was indeed beyond their expectations.

I didn't even think about it!

‘Isn’t that thing that can’t even break a demigod? Is it edible? ’

Seeing his contented expression, including the two well-informed hosts on stage, everyone could not understand what it was like.

Just as ordinary people see others gnawing on the armor plates of the main battle tank in front of them, they all feel that their own worldview has been hurt.

Countless people looked at the characteristics of Olga, and once again thought about a question: ‘What kind of race is this? ’

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Looking at the two women with shocked faces beside them, Olga waved his hand in front of them before calling back their thoughts.

He asked casually: "What's the matter?"

The two shook their heads hurriedly and said: "Nothing, nothing..."

One of them hesitated for a while, looked at Olga’s stomach, and asked a little bit hesitantly: "Don’t you feel indigestion when you eat like this?"

She couldn't imagine what kind of stomach it would take to digest that stuff.

Faced with this question, Olga patted her stomach, and replied a little bit awkwardly: "Uh, it does look like indigestion."

After another woman listened, she immediately asked with concern: "It's okay? Do you need to take a break?"

Fully expressed his own concern to Olga.

The woman next to her gnawed her teeth secretly!

Shrugging indifferently, Orjuga rejected the offer to take a break: "There is no problem, it's just a bit noisy."

Seeing that he did not have much adverse reactions.

The hearts of the two were slightly lowered, and one of them said:

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, I know a pharmacy can get some medicine to help digestion."

Actually, they really care about Olga, and in the final analysis, they just don't want to lose this golden thigh.

After all, people are real, and they have only met in such a short period of time and have a feeling of a hammer.

They deeply know that if the guy in front of them hangs up, they will not only lose a big backer in the future, but they can't even keep the legendary items that they have just obtained not long ago, so they can only obediently dedicate them to the upper nobles.

Under this premise, the scene where Orleja had just used the fragment as a snack to eat, suddenly it didn't matter.

As long as Own's interests are not affected, it does not matter if Olga's behavior is abnormal.

Regarding this, Olga, who knew their true thoughts, didn't say much.

I didn't explain to them that the so-called little noise did not mean that the stomach was uncomfortable, but the fragment was indeed a bit noisy.

At this moment, like a mad dog kicked, he was bumping everywhere in his own stomach acid.

But he didn't worry about anything.

A half-dead old guy, the essence of power may be slightly better than him, but the remaining power is not much.

As long as it enters his stomach, it is impossible to get the waves!

As a Balrog, his stomach and heart are the hottest and most dangerous places in his body. They are basically two furnaces with a constant temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. With the blessing of various talents, they have It is extremely corrosive and toxic.

In terms of danger, it is even more dangerous than the so-called nuclear explosion center.

Not only pure matter, but intangible things such as souls can be quickly decomposed.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you... Glent! Glent! Ah..."

Listening to the intermittent roar of the remnant soul in the fragment in his stomach, Olga scratched his hair with little interest.

There was silently urging own gastric juice, constantly corroding each other.

He was able to tell that the opponent was just a little residue, and it was only possible to survive by the characteristics of that piece of copper.

If it weren't for sensing the crisis and forcibly waking up, I am afraid that I would sleep until the day when it dissipated completely.

However, even so, looking at his state, it is estimated that even his memory is fragmented!

I'm afraid he himself doesn't necessarily know who the name he is chanting is, but he hates aimlessly there.

Absorbing the opponent's slowly dissolving essence, Olga could clearly feel that the evolutionary process that he had been interrupted by the world consciousness had been added with a little new thing.

Just like getting more comparisons, what I thought was perfect, suddenly there is room for improvement!

At the same time, the scattered memories of that piece of soul fragments also began to flow into Olga's brain.

It can be said that all the surplus value of the other party is slowly being received by him.

The winner gets everything that the loser has. This is the most basic rule in the world.

Even if this victory is effortless, it is basically the same as picking it up.

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