The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Right now, although the general order is maintained in the city, and entertainment activities such as beating, smashing, looting and burning have been strongly suppressed, all kinds of dissatisfaction are already stacking and brewing.

If you want to make big news, Orrjuga’s best choice is to try a wave of missionary behaviors to corrupt them internally, or repeat the steps used to destroy the line of defense. Use Go to this city and repeat the same trick.

But for him, at most, he can cut a wave of leeks!

The addition of a large amount of hatred will inevitably bring in a lot of wild bosses, if they notice something that affects own [the world's mixed eating and other death poisoning plan] to conduct experiments, he is actually a blood loss.

After all, that thing is not only about continuous benefits, but also related to his future layout. The value is far from being able to make up for the leek of a city.

So he resisted his attempt to die, and wandered again.

It didn't take long for him to make a new discovery.

A faint and familiar taste was caught by his sense of smell.

The owner of that smell has been a while since I met him last time, but Orrjuga, who had paid attention to the other party before, still clearly caught the smell.

After turning around a few streets following the taste, a figure appeared in his eyes.

It was a slender female elf about two meters tall.

The other party was wearing a white gold-rimmed robe, as if he was about to buy some kind of street food.

And a large number of male passersby were attracted by her charm. Although they pretended to be serious, they were secretly peeping at each other.

A wretched look with a guilty heart and courage.

"I think about her name..."

Olga, who should have recalled the name of the other party in an instant, had some indigestion due to the influx of a large amount of knowledge recently, so his brain circuit reaction power suddenly slowed down, and his memory decreased for a while.

‘Alison? It should be this name! ’

After spending a few seconds, Orleja found the other party's information from the memory of a certain soul that he had previously absorbed.

When he was on that line of defense, the mental attack that the enemy teamed up was ruled out. This female elf was the only one who really hurt him.

Almost blasted his head.

Fortunately, his skull is relatively hard, so he just exploded his face and leaked some brains incidentally.

Although the main reason for this is that the bow in her hand is relatively high-end, which can penetrate his exoskeleton.

But just speaking of hard power, this female elf is also a very strong one among the demigods in this world.

At least far better than the other demigod present at the time, the dark elf.

In Orchiga's view, it can only be regarded as a small incidental gift. If it hadn't been for Alison to drag him, he would have solved it long ago.

At this moment, after recalling the general information, Olga also found a lot of information about Alison from other plundered memories.

Among them is the original owner of a memory fragment. Since it is Alison's little fan, the information he knows is quite detailed.

A relative of the elves [God of Glow], the best high elves in the Elsera Elf Kingdom for nearly three thousand years, and the current grantor of the honorary title [Flower of Light]...

Thinking back to the dozens of titles of the other party, Olga was a bit sour.

Just listen to it, and it feels pretty handsome.

He was so awesome that no one gave him a nickname, and he immediately felt that his jewel was in dust.

But after one-tenth of a second, he chose to forgive the guys who didn't know the goods. After all, most of them died, and he killed them himself.

'Um? ’

Along with Olga's approach, he felt the pedestrians beside him, especially the female part, constantly looking at the part of his own eyes, and Alison looked in the direction of those pedestrians.

After looking at the face of Olga for a while, Alison immediately seemed to remember that he had seen the opponent in the defense line, but at that time the monster had already rushed into the defense line, so she also had no intersection with the opponent.

And looking at the other person's face, she recalled what a relative of her own had said to herself not long ago.

She opened her lips and asked softly, "Are you Orrjuga?"

"you know me?"

Hearing her name own, Olga's expression remained unchanged, tilted his head and asked a little curiously: "I remember we should have never communicated before?"

I still have this reputation?

In the face of her direct name, Olga was also a little puzzled.

I can know her information by reading other people's memories.

"Gorland and I are acquaintances, she seems to like you very much, so when I went to find her not long ago, she told me about you, and your physical features are easy to recognize."

What she didn't say was that the biggest reason why she remembered Olga was that when Golaner described Olga's appearance, the sense of sight that made her very familiar attracted her attention.

In addition, there is another point that Golaner once said to her that although Olga looks very indifferent and peaceful, he doesn’t seem to be a dangerous person in Life, and is basically in a state of not causing trouble, but in fact He is a very violent type, very patient with many things, and completely impatient with many things. Once someone chooses to offend him and arouses his disgust, he will directly choose to kill him without leaving a little bit. The kind of room.

Belongs to an existence with extremely contradictory character.

His heart didn't mean to accept others at all, and this was also the main reason why Golan Ermin Ming liked Orchga very much, but he still hesitated.

She could feel Olga’s love for own, not the love for her lover, but the love for her favorite toys...

Recalling that Golaner once said to himself that he witnessed Olga's experience of pinching the neck of a legendary powerhouse who offended him with one hand like a chicken.

Alison felt it silently. If there was a dangerous aura in Olga’s body, she, who couldn’t see Olga, combined with Golaner’s information, made such an evaluation in her heart:'This He is a dangerous person who has no threat most of the time, but is sometimes very dangerous. ’

I don’t know that Golaner knows herself so well in her heart, let alone that she will communicate this kind of thing with Alison Olga. Although he noticed the cautiousness in the other’s eyes, he listened to her remarks. After judging that it was not a lie, he didn't think about anything, just smiled casually:

"So, I thought I became famous by accident."

Then he made a very standard gesture to Alison, which was a ceremonial gesture used by the elves to say hello.

When Alison saw his move, he was stunned for a while and gave a gift in return.

‘It’s very polite, I can’t see that it will be a grumpy type...’

After returning the gift, Alison's expression became a little softer: "I don't know if you remember, this is not the first time we have met. We had a fate on the Gorili defense a few years ago. ."

"Naturally remember, but the situation was urgent at the time, so I have never communicated with you."

Olga replied with a smile.

After poisoning, doing things, and preparing to run away, it is indeed an emergency.

Alison nodded, agreed with Olga's statement, and asked another question that she was interested in: "I don't know where you came from? I should have some impression of someone like you. "

In the face of her question, Olga, who is a sincere Devil, naturally did not choose to lie, and directly told the truth:

"I am an orphan with no relatives. My hometown is a red river bank with no plants.

Childhood was spent in a place called Wailing Forest.

After adulthood, apart from occasionally going out hunting, I basically mix in a city built by the strong. It is a good area. The scenery is suitable and the residents are very enthusiastic, but the location is too remote. I guess you don’t have it. Heard it.

Only recently did I teleport to this area through the teleportation array, wanting to come over and try if I can gain something. "

After detecting that Olga’s words were the truth by some means, Alison nodded: “So it’s so far away, no wonder I haven’t heard of it...”

Regarding this, Olga nonchalantly suggested, "This is not a good place to talk. Since you and Golaner are friends, then I would invite you to have a drink?"

"Then thank you for your hospitality."

After hesitating for a while, Alison didn't refuse, but slightly nodded.

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