The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

The idea of ​​trying to make extra money on Cthulhu fell through.

Olga took a glass of wine from the large dinner plate held by the waiter who passed by, and sat up in a seat directly.

He didn't interfere with the thoughts of the few women in front of him at all, leaving them arguing and mocking each other.

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It didn't take long.

By listening to their fierce verbal confrontation.

Olga even improved his vocabulary, and has a further Ascension for the application of various languages ​​in this world.

After half an hour.

Although the two sides did not have a victory or defeat, under the strong crowd of many onlookers, they who wanted more or less Face finally chose to take a step back and disperse without making the scene too embarrassing.

But Golaner, suffocating his stomach, turned his head and saw Olga was sitting on a sofa.

The look is still that calm and unhurried.

She was a little unhappy and casually picked up a glass of wine.

Drink it straight away.

Then, lightly kicked Olga with his own high heels, and asked with a complaining expression: "Are you really out of the way, you don't want to care at all?"

Orleja asked calmly, "Can't it? I have nothing to do with them, why should I care so much?"

After carefully observing Olga’s face for a while, he found that he really didn’t care at all. Golaner shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Those guys are all your former female companions. Your face is so indifferent. The heart of compassion has never been moved?"

After shook his head, Olga did not have any thoughts of trying to be tactful, and said directly: "Where do I have that kind of thing, in my opinion, the relationship between me and them is just a pure exchange of interests. , There is no such thing as emotional disputes."

At the end, he added: "At least that's the case for me."

From beginning to end, the attitude is very calm.

Faced with this situation, Golaner could only helplessly shook his head: "You are really indifferent. I'm afraid you won't be tempted by any woman in this life, right?"

In her opinion, Olga’s mentality is essentially isolating herself and not communicating with others at all.

Ignore all external factors!

I'm afraid I can't really like anyone in my life, and I can't really get along with anyone.

Faced with her problem.

In Olga's mind, a figure that had been dead for hundreds of years emerged.

She is the only person who has really accommodated Olga's life.

After thinking about it, his brows frowned slightly, and he replied with less certainty: "Thank you? It should be considered once, right?"

He himself didn't know how he felt back then, whether it was considered to be love, but that was indeed the taste he had only experienced once in his life.

After destroying her personally, the most direct impact is that the humanity that was not much in the first place is now basically gone, leaving only purer rationality.

He heard this unexpected answer from Olga's mouth.

Goran looked at Olga's expression for a while, feeling the indifference in the other party's heart as before, and thought a little puzzled:'This ruthless guy doesn't look like he's moved his heart... '

So I asked a little curiously: "Can you be tempted, I don't know how beautiful the other party can be?"

After comparing the face in his mind with Golaner, Olga said calmly: "It's just an ordinary person, and your appearance is far less beautiful than you."

A mortal in a low-level world, in appearance, compared with a legendary elves in a high-level world, there is nothing comparable.

Golaner raised his brows and asked expectantly: "Then can I see her? I really want to see what a woman like you is like?"

What Golaner didn't say was that she didn't have the idea of ​​comparing with the other side face to face in her heart.

After seeing this, Olga had no intention of hiding, and said very calmly: "I can't see it, because she is dead, I killed it myself."

Golar was stunned immediately.

After carefully distinguishing Olga's expression, he realized that he did not seem to be a lie, and a sudden realization flashed through his eyes.

Finally understood a little bit, the main reason why Olga could be so indifferent.

At the same time, he also put away a little bit of caution in his heart.

For various reasons, the guy who could only kill her lover with her own hands, she had seen quite a few in her thousands of years.

But among those people, no one has ever been able to achieve such calm and calmness as Olga.

‘He can’t change by himself...’

Golaner recognized this clearly, so he wisely chose to abandon some unrealistic thoughts.

However, she didn't have the idea of ​​staying away from Olga.

Because for her, even if she can't reach a further relationship, it's good to be able to maintain the current situation.

Anyway, I will not lose.

In this regard, Orchga did not say anything, and calmly accepted Golaner's choice.

In the final analysis, whether she wants to leave or keep the status quo, it seems to Orrjaja that it is a trivial issue, and it is not worth wasting time to tangle.

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Dozens of days have passed.

Olga is no longer featured in Mi.

Because he has collected all the information that Mi Feature should collect during this period, so there is no point in staying any longer.

At the moment he was sitting in a carriage, heading for the most prosperous one of all the surrounding countries.

According to the information he obtained, it is a country composed of a large number of magicians, and the circulation of various knowledge far exceeds the area where Olga is located, and most of the resources of the city with the characteristics of rice are used by them. Buy it and fill it in various magic experiments continuously, just like a huge gold swallowing beast.

And compared to other faster modes of transportation, the reason why he chose to ride a carriage is not because of anything else, just because he can see other things along the way.

I have to say that when the carriage is moving, the swaying feeling is really uncomfortable.

After a while, the sway of the carriage stopped abruptly, and a respectful voice sounded outside the carriage: "My lord, the convoy needs a period of rest. You can come out and rest."

"understood."

After replied casually, Olga got out of the carriage.

The groom unloaded the saddles of the horses and pulled them aside to rest and graze.

Most of the horses in this world have traces of magic optimization in their bodies.

Since their ancestors have been implicitly transformed by the natives of this world, they are much stronger than their distant relatives in the low-level world.

Even a regular civilian horse.

When pulling a carriage, he can run at speeds of tens of kilometers per hour, and his endurance is excellent, and he may not be tired for two or three hours.

As for the war horse, just like nuclear power, long-distance raids of days and nights can also be supported.

And this is also one of the main reasons why conventional cavalry can still maintain a good position in this place where there are Transcendents everywhere, serving as the main force in most wars.

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