The next day.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel door, a figure that surprised Olga a little appeared in his eyes.

When Orga saw her, he was seen as well.

After a slight startle, a smile appeared on Sarah's beautiful face, and she bent down to greet Orga and said, "My lord, Gui'an, I haven't seen you for a while. ”

At the same time, I was a little depressed.

'The world is so big, why did I meet Orga again after two years?'

However, this is a strong man who can pinch himself to death at will.

Sarah knows this very well.

So even if she is a little unhappy, her etiquette is still impeccable.

And the men and women who followed her behind her, seeing that their superiors were all in this posture, also quickly bent down to pay respect to Orga.

Gently sniffing the faint smell of evil gods on the other party's body, Olga nodded calmly: "It's true that I haven't seen each other for a while, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Hearing Orga's words, Sarah, who didn't want to waste time with him and was about to leave with a casual compliment, suddenly thought of something at the moment when the words were about to come out, and after rolling her eyes, she changed her words: "I don't know if your lord has time? My lord is interested in you, maybe you can meet him." ”

"Your master?"

After touching his chin and thinking for a while, Orga shook his head and said, "Forget it, I always feel that it will be a trouble." ”

Although cooperating with an evil god is not a problem for a demon like him, it can only be said to be an embarrassment, but thinking about it with his ass, he also knows that the two sides cannot be sincere, and the matter of an evil god will end up is not a trivial matter, no matter how you look at it, it will undoubtedly bring him a lot of trouble.

So Orga, who hated trouble, rejected her proposal.

In the face of his decisive refusal, Sarah was slightly stunned, thinking that he was afraid of his master's methods, and he didn't dare to meet directly under caution, so he didn't delve into it, but said a little lost: "In this way, then I won't bother you, I hope there will be a chance to cooperate with you in the future." ”

To this kind of polite remark, Olga replied casually: "Let's talk about it later." ”

Then he ignored them and turned away.

When he walked away, there was obvious dissatisfaction on the faces of the others who were a little annoyed that he refused to meet with the gods of himself and others.

In their view, Olga's behavior was utterly disrespectful.

If it weren't for the identity of the other party, it was obviously not simple, even Sarah needed to give three points, and it was not appropriate to set up a strong enemy at this time, some of them would have already stood up to question each other.

'These people are very nice......

What they didn't know was that looking at the dissatisfaction on their faces, Sarah didn't say anything, but her heart was satisfied.

She knew that these people were fanatical followers of their own gods, and each of them could sacrifice their lives for the sake of their faith without hesitation.

But Sarah's biggest concern is that sometimes because of their faith, they will do something irrational and cause the mission to fall short.

Now, judging by their ability to endure and their disgust at Orgarna's irreverent behavior, they can indeed be entrusted with the task.

It is not rare for fanatical believers to come down, after all, even if it is an evil god who has taken a crooked path, this god position is also genuine, and it is not difficult for countless believers to cultivate some extraordinarily pious believers, not only extremely pious, but also have enough sanity It is rare for fanatical believers to come by.

It can not only guarantee absolute loyalty, but also have a certain degree of self-judgment, and can be entrusted with important responsibilities with confidence.

This kind of believer, no matter where he is placed, is an outstanding talent.

Olga, who didn't know that he had accidentally helped the other party conduct an assessment, had already walked out of the splendid inn at this moment, and was heading in a direction that he didn't even know where it was.

Late last night, a being passed on a coordinate by the power of the Abyss Contract and asked him to meet there.

And the other party to the abyss contract is none other than the demon lord Karto!

Of course, the guy who transmitted the coordinates naturally couldn't be the Karto deity, after all, a big man like him, who would have the time to pay attention to a [Median Demon]?

So the guy who issued the coordinates was at most a demon under him.

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It didn't take long for a certain barren mountain thousands of kilometers from Augusto.

After a few glances, Orga determined that this was the place where the coordinates were given.

Although he couldn't see the inside of the barren mountain because of the barrier, the kind of barrier that could block his vision was already a problem in itself.

After making sure that it was correct, he stretched out his finger and made a few volleys according to the cue of that coordinate.

As if he had obtained a code confirmation, a translucent spiral door appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Olga did not hesitate to do anything, and stepped into the step.

When he crossed the spatial door, there was a feeling that his sense of direction was out of order, and the faint sense of teleportation chaos did not give Orga any effect, and when he stood on the other side of the spatial door, the faint sense of strangeness was instantly cleared.

He looked up and looked around, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a huge void.

Judging from the traces left in the cave, this is a place of violent excavation, and countless solid stones are everywhere.

At this time, although it was still a little short of the agreed time, dozens of demons had already entered here one step ahead of Orga.

They are scattered around, doing nothing, eating, or sleeping.

Some of them are in their ontological form, while others are in a camouflage similar to the human form of Orga, and even more low-key than Orga, without retaining some conspicuous features at all, and looking exactly like the natives of this world.

And the only thing these guys have in common is that their body sizes have been scaled, otherwise some kinds of demons can immediately fill this cave with a few tens or hundreds of meters of size.

Facing Orgar, who had just crossed the spatial gate, most of them looked away.

The next moment, they were originally only going to casually look at the newcomer Olga, but after taking a closer look, the expressions on their faces changed, and even some demons subconsciously mobilized the power in their bodies.

Because they were completely unaware of the aura of the abyssal creatures in Olgar's body.

Normally, no matter how well disguised they are, in the face of their kind, Olga's disguise should show a little bit of horse's feet!

After all, no matter what kind of demon it is, the abyss taste in its bones can't be hidden, and this is also their way of identifying their own kind in this world.

But Olga's disguise, they can't find a flaw at all, which is undoubtedly unreasonable.

Some demons have even begun to wonder if Olga is really native, and they have some plans to make a move.

Sensing their malice, Orga didn't care, and after a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, his appearance changed.

In the blink of an eye, there was a burst of high temperature and an extremely strong abyssal aura.

A demon about two meters tall, with a pair of curved horns on the top of his head, covered in scarlet armor, and four wings on his back, appeared in place.

Looking at his feet, just stepping on him burned the ground into crystals by body temperature in an instant.

Most of the demons present showed a little jealousy in their eyes.

As members of their kind, when Olga did not hide it, they could clearly feel that Olgar's incomparably pure demonic bloodline.

And the concentration of bloodline often represents strength in the demon race.

So they withdrew their gaze one after another.

A demon who appeared to be an old dwarf calmly said to Orga, "The time has not yet come, you can wait a minute. ”

"Good. ”

Seeing that the other party was the host of this meeting, Olga nodded indifferently.

With a flick of the tail of a trident behind him, an invisible blade flew out at high speed and slashed at the nearby cave wall, slashing it into a small platform.

The four wings shook slightly, and Olga's body flew up and sat up quietly.