The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

As he finished reading the general information of the mission world, other Samsara also gradually became sober.

The surrounding space was shaken twice.

Two portals were opened respectively.

One is marked with [Da Song], and the other is marked with [Da Yuan].

The meaning is concise and clear, and you can enter wherever you want to go.

Olga was too lazy to think about it, after all, it didn't matter to him which side, he didn't even care about the plot, nor did he even care about it.

He walked directly into the nearest [Da Song].

Barely joining the [Da Song] camp.

If he has a camp in his eyes.

After witnessing him taking the lead in making the choice, the rest of Samsara, after watching each other vigilantly, also made their own choice.

At the beginning, they entered the portal of their choice in twos and threes.

There are also a small number of Samsaras who choose to quietly observe their own movements, and want to take the best ride by judging which Samsara is stronger.

Other Samsaras were quickly flipping through the information they collected in the main god space, trying to understand what the so-called battle of Xiangyang City was.

After all, don't talk about whites or blacks, even many Asians have never heard of this.

Which side is strong? Who is weak?

From the integration of hundreds of martial arts worlds, but what kind of world is the martial arts world?

What is Da Song?

What is Da Yuan?

Each one is full of question marks.

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After walking out of the door.

Olga found that he was in an ordinary room.

The decoration of the room is very simple, just like the inn in the martial arts TV series.

There is also a custom-made ancient clothes on the bed, which can be used to disguise the indigenous people.

An announcement was placed on the table.

【Recruitment Order】

[I am Lu Wenhuan, the defending general of Xiangyang City. Recently, I received military spy information. The Yuan Dynasty army is about to invade, and my Song Dynasty reinforcements will arrive in ten days. Now I am recruiting various capable people and strangers to help defend the city...]

As Olga had finished reading this announcement.

The prompt sound of the main god space sounded again.

[Da Song camp, the secondary mission is activated...]

[Secondary task: kill the generals of the Yuan army-Wuliangha·Ashu...]

[Secondary task: kill the master of the Yuan army——Esoteric Buddhism. Vajra Sect. Golden Wheel Fa King...]

[Secondary task: kill the master of the Yuan army-Mozong...]

...

Seeing this information, Olga instantly knew what tasks the Samsara of the Great Yuan side would be.

It was nothing more than killing Da Song's senior management.

Every time I saw these secondary missions, Olga felt that this thing was just a hunting list.

Occasionally, a few missions that are not murder and arson are interspersed.

At this time, another message came.

[Samsara has been detected with distinctive special features. Does it need to be covered? (Only valid for indigenous people)]

【no. 】

Olga knew very well that this so-called special feature refers to his silver-white hair and red eyes.

This kind of appearance is very visible even in the modern, which pays attention to individuality, and walking in the ancient streets is a bit more low-key than wearing a dragon robe.

But Olga, he hadn't cared about other people's eyes in his entire life, and he didn't bother to care what others thought of him.

For him, disguising his race is the limit!

It's impossible for everyone to get rid of everyone. If you don't accept it, let's chop!

Holding daddy in such a way, he wore a pure white suit and walked out of the own room.

The moment he showed up, the shop Xiaoer who was passing by with the teapot outside the door was shocked!

That shocking feeling was just like seeing an alien suddenly walking on the street.

This style of painting is different!

At that time, the photo of the shop's second person who was wearing plain linen was greatly shocked!

The weird hair color and pupils, as well as the pure white suit and pure white leather shoes, are looks and dresses that the other party has never dreamed of.

For a time, it even lost its own thinking ability and fell into sluggishness.

Ignoring the other person's look, Olga hummed and walked down the stairs.

Someone who is eating noodles is chewing the noodles in his mouth, and hasn't waited for him to swallow it.

In the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a white shadow that was too white, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at it.

The next second, his chewing movement stopped completely.

In his eyes, apart from shock, there was still only shock.

After more than ten seconds, until he felt a little breathless, he realized that he had forgotten to breathe just now.

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As Olga walked around, countless people's quaint worldview was immediately hit.

They knew for the first time that humans could grow to be so perfect, and their clothes and shoes could be so white as flawless, they were fairer than jade.

The crowd that followed Orrjuga quickly attracted Chengwei's attention.

Soon after, a small group of city guards, wearing armor and carrying long swords, appeared in front of Olga.

After seeing Olga's appearance and dressing up, those city guards were also shocked, and instantly understood why those people were gathering together.

After throwing a small piece of gold to a roadside hawker, and taking a candy Calabash from the other party, Orrjuga asked the city guards indifferently:

"What's up?"

The tone is calm and there is no ups and downs, and the look is confident, calm, and calm.

There is an undisguised sense of condescending as soon as he opens his mouth, as if he should have been standing on the clouds and looking down at the other person, and now being able to walk on the ground to talk to him is already a gift.

There is absolutely no consciousness in making big news by himself.

After all, in his simple thinking, what he did was right.

If something goes wrong, it must be the fault of the world and others.

Therefore, his confidence is too strong!

Facing Olga's gaze, the captain suddenly felt as if he was kneeling in the palace, accepting the emperor's scrutiny.

Even this kind of pressure is even worse.

He clearly felt that Olga's calm eyes were as casual as he was looking at a small dust when he looked at him.

It's far from even contempt.

The captain's forehead began to sweat, and his calf twitched subconsciously.

After trembling for a while, he swallowed, forced a humble smile, and said:

"……fine."

After getting an accurate answer, Orrjuga didn't bother to care about him, and went on shopping while swaying around, not taking the crowd following him as if watching aliens as the same thing.

Seeing Olga’s drifting away, a certain city guard asked the captain in a low voice:

"Is that not so good? He is really too suspicious..."

"You said everything, the other party is too suspicious!

Could the other city guards be blind? Can't you tell? "

The captain patted the opponent's head directly, then turned his head and reprimanded all the players:

"A few of us, didn't see anything!

Do you understand?

Let others face this trouble! "

Although he didn't know what Olga's identity was, after thinking about it for a second with his ass, he directly analyzed a result.

I really can't afford to provoke each other!

This is true whether it is judging from the appearance and dressing of the other party, or from the undisguised temperament of the other party.

‘I’m a guard with no emotions, I don’t see anything...’

After chanting silently several times, he left this street with his own subordinates.

As if nothing happened just now.

He didn't dare to care about Olga's affairs at all.

The pressure given by the other party was too great, and he slipped away...

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