Golaner and Orlega chatted for a while.

Alison, who also came to Orrjuga, also walked into the room.

She looked at Golaner, who was playing with the water next to the pool, and at the scene projected from the pool where several forces were fighting in chaos.

Although it is not clear what Orchiga is doing, with her current strength, she can easily see through the status quo of the [plane].

She asked casually:

"Are you doing any experiment?"

Sometimes, when he is boring, Olga will use some [planes] as toys or do some inexplicable experiments.

Generally.

The opponent's ending will not be too good.

so.

She is also a little bit strange about this.

And after asking the own question.

Before Olga could answer, she leaned over.

Sit directly on the shoulders of Olga, who was squatting.

He put his hand on Olga's head, as if he was leaning on the sofa, looking at Golaner, who was playing around with the water at random.

Regarding this, Olga, who was seated by her, did not care about her actions.

He explained in a casual manner:

"That actually is not, I'm just thinking about raising some Gu to play with."

Face the answer.

In fact, Alison, who was not too concerned about that question, nodded. She was familiar with Olga’s style and habitually sighed:

"Is it your sudden interest again?"

The tone was the same as seeing a bear kid catch a few crickets from the field and put them in a pot to play.

In this long time.

Occasionally.

There will be some victims who will be killed by Olga for some inexplicable reasons.

In this regard, she and others have long been used to it.

Therefore, in the words, she didn't have any unexpected feelings at all, there was just a tone of why you always play like this.

The tone that faced her.

As the subject of the questioning, Olga was also a little embarrassed.

It feels like a guy who is not doing his job properly is said to be not doing his job...

Completely powerless to refute.

So, he replied with some embarrassment:

"Almost, it's just a sudden thought anyway..."

"What I thought was that besides cultivating some food for myself, I could also throw a avatar in by the way and discuss with other [traversers] and fellow villagers about their feelings about life..."

While talking.

He was on top of the blue star with a half-dead face, as if everything was dull. He also jumped directly from the sofa, with a straight face, with an expression that he was about to start doing things, and he couldn't see far away. Hou Hou was also unclear, so I didn’t understand what was going on...

Regarding this, Alison looked at him helplessly, but didn't say much, letting him continue to fool around.

She is very clear.

This guy's nasty taste is completely unchangeable in nature.

Even if you say it, it's useless.

It can only be another topic...

I didn't notice at all, because of the words of own, the hapless people in the pool were killed and injured again...

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A few days later.

In a courtyard full of beautiful plants, the atmosphere is very peaceful.

Olga was grilling meat skewers for himself and Golaner and the others.

Suddenly he raised his head with some doubts and looked at some place in the distant time and space.

"Um?"

Seeing this situation, next to him, Elsa, who was holding a small brush and smearing her favorite sauce on the meat skewers in his hand, asked somewhat puzzledly:

"What's wrong?"

And Golaner, Alison, Philla, Kaila, and Kolia, who were preparing all kinds of ingredients in their hands, also looked at them one after another.

Today.

Although any one of them can create a variety of delicious foods with a single thought.

But occasionally.

They prefer to get together and cook something for themselves step by step.

For a long time, this has become a habit between them and Olga.

Therefore, ordinary things, at this time, will not divert Orrjuga's attention at all.

In this way.

This kind of performance of Olga's current situation is obviously that something unusual has happened.

In the face of their concerns and inquiries, Orjuga did not conceal it, and directly replied:

"Muelside asked me to go to [The Obelisk of Eternity] and said that he wanted to talk to me face to face."

Finished.

He didn't forget to get the time right, and flipped the skewers in his hand.

During this time of dinner, he never liked being disturbed.

Therefore, even if someone of the same level finds something to do with him, the importance has to be moved back a bit.

"Murside?"

After hearing the other party's name.

Golaner and the others, who are more or less responsible for handling some of the internal affairs of [Crimson Heaven], subconsciously frowned slightly.

That is an [Abyss Lord].

The race is a special humanoid race within a certain [plane].

Although the [Abyss Creature] reincarnated as a [non-native species], it still retains some of the characteristics of the past in terms of appearance.

As for the relationship between the other party and Olga, it's not unfamiliar to say that it's unfamiliar, and it's not that it's familiar to say that it's familiar.

for example:

Some of Olga’s family members have set up shops in the opponent’s [Abyss Layer]-[Eternal Obelisk], and they like to use it as a channel to sell all kinds of things to the outside world.

In contrast, some relatives of the other party occasionally hire some people in [Crimson Heaven] to solve various matters for them.

But in general, the various transactions between the two parties have not involved anything that is too important.

Therefore, Olga and Murside are at best nodding acquaintances.

Right now, the other party would find Olga in such a sudden, if he wanted to come, there was a high probability that something important.

Thought of this.

Golaner watched as he was still grilling the meat skewers, and besides that, Orrauga, who didn't move anything.

Some helplessly opened the mouth and said:

"In that case, you can just send the clone over..."

"Why waste this time."

Olga shook his head and said indifferently:

"Never mind him, anyway, the time flow of [Crimson Heaven] is different from outside, let's eat something first..."

"Besides, it's the other party looking for me anyway, and it's not me looking for the other party, don't worry at all..."

Faced with this rhetoric.

Golaner and the others looked at each other and saw the same helplessness.

In the end, he could only give up the idea of ​​changing Olga's intentions, and instead continued to prepare the food with peace of mind.

In this way, the atmosphere in the courtyard is once again restored to its former tranquility...

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