After confirming his own conjecture, Olga had a thought.

The real body, which is still in the space passage and is ready to withdraw and run away at any time, immediately receives a safety signal.

In a way that Salter and others couldn't see, he unknowingly descended to the material world, and used the avatar created by [Transgressive Projection-Simulacrum] as the coordinates, replaced the real body with it, and easily recycled the avatar again, making it one with himself.

Salter, who was so close to Orga, only felt that the air seemed to blur for a moment, and the demon in front of him seemed to have changed somewhat, and the indifference and madness in his eyes were turned into fanaticism and joy, and he began to look around carefully with great seriousness.

Although he had looked at it twice before.

Salter was a little curious about this, but instinct told him that it was better not to worry about other things, and that his life was important, so he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

And the cultists behind him, after being glanced at by Olga, were also like ducks stuck in the neck, trembling all over.

The three-meter-tall body has a regular length of tiny scales that resemble a human face, curved horns that can be used as weapons just by their size, and a powerful armor (exoskeleton) covering the whole body reveals its great strength, plus a pair of huge wings on its back, and a slender tail with sharp barbs.

Just the revealed figure made Jem's heart skip a beat.

silently sighed that it is worthy of a race born for killing, and the shape alone has such an oppressive force,

But when he saw the thoughtful look in the other party's scarlet eyes, he immediately thought of the description of demons in the family, and an extremely ominous feeling emerged in his heart.

[Demons were originally a beast-like creature, with very low intelligence, and they couldn't communicate with them at all except killing, but their intelligence was linked to strength, and the stronger the strength, the smarter they became, so the demons that were close to humans in appearance and intelligence were the most dangerous types among them, they would not only kill and destroy simply, but also have a lot of intrigues and tricks accompanying them. 】

Thinking of this, he looked at the demons who were looking at their prey with the eyes of a beast not far away, scanning everything around them. Jem Watts swallowed his saliva and felt his cold hairs stand on end, a chill that made him creep through his heart.

It really doesn't look like some weak demon......

I just want to take a look at that kind of demon with good strength, to satisfy my curiosity, not to be such a strong ......

As soon as he thought of the tragic events caused by the demonic disasters in history, he instantly felt extreme regret in his heart.

If he had known that Salter had this ability, the royal family would definitely offer him like an ancestor, and only ask the big guy not to use his supernatural powers indiscriminately.

If the Duchy of Marton is defeated, the most he can do is to cede the land and sue for peace, and he can endure it. With the national strength of the Principality of Yar, it does not have the ability to destroy the Principality of Marton, and even if it has, it is impossible for the surrounding countries to allow this kind of thing to happen.

But if it causes a demonic disaster, it will not be something that can be solved by cutting the land and seeking peace, and it will be difficult for the Duchy of Marton to find a few living people at that time.

[People and animals do not exist, and the river is dry and the land is destroyed. 】

That's the most realistic way to describe it.

[At the very beginning of the demon's arrival, the strength will be suppressed by the world and greatly weakened, this is the best time to kill them!]

'I can do it, I have hundreds of knights here!'

When Jem thought of this, there was a moment when he thought he could do it.

But when he turned his head to look at his horses, which had begun to foam at the mouth one after another since the demon appeared. And after the other party just relied on a gaze, they were like frosted eggplants, and their subordinates with a dead mother's expression still silently gave up this tempting plan.

Put the hope on the demon that Salter will be able to control in front of him.

I thought that the big guy was low-key, and he could summon such a powerful demon with dozens of corpses, and he could still be wanted by the church, and he hid it deep enough!

Not even the Mystical Archives have ever recorded such a strong person!

If only you knew you had what it takes!

How dare the church mess with you!!

What he didn't know was that Salter, whom he had given high hopes, was now on the verge of peeing out, his feet were trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"Human, are you my summoner?"

After some careful examination, Olga was completely relieved, turned his head to look at the waste in front of him, and asked in a low voice in a demonic voice.

“...... Uh, that ...... It's me. ”

Hearing Orga's question, although Salter didn't understand why he could understand this language, but in the face of Orrga, who was looking at him, Salter gave up thinking about this question, and thought about how to answer Orga as quickly as possible.

Remembering the summons recorded in the magic book, and looking at Olga in front of him, Salter felt sad.

Although he wanted to say that he was not summoned by himself, but after looking at the believer next to him who was buried like an ostrich, Salter could only stubbornly admit that he was the summoner in the [Yates] language commonly used in the mainland.

Although the language of the two is not the same as the horse's mouth, one uses the demon language and the other uses the Yate language, but with the demon's own special ability [barrier-free communication], the two can still communicate normally. ps: [Barrier-free communication (as long as the demon wants to, any intelligent life can communicate with him without barriers, even if the chicken and duck speak the language barrier, they can understand each other's meaning, and even gesticulating!)]

Hearing Salter admit his identity, Orga nodded in satisfaction, took out a finger, looked directly into the other person's eyes, and whispered in a hoarse voice:

"Wish!"

'What!'

Hearing this, Salter was trembling in his legs and stomach, and he had now recognized Orgar's identity.

Demon!

This kind of creature, in various fairy tales and legends, has the same expression, that is, to trick others into making wishes, and then devour the soul of the other party after fulfilling the summoner's wish according to the contract!

'My soul is targeted, and he wants me to make a wish!'

'What should I do!!'

Salter thought alarmedly.

So the brain began to work wildly, and began to wonder if he could make a wish for the demon to return to hell and thus escape this fate!

But what happened next made Salter deeply understand that fairy tales are really deceptive!

Since you summoned Lao Tzu, then you have to fulfill Lao Tzu's wish!!"

"At least a hundred!!"

Olga said in an extremely serious tone.

Salter, who was thinking about how to make a wish, suddenly heard such bad news, and his body immediately stiffened as if struck by lightning.

Seeing that his feet were about to fall, Orga stretched out two fingers, grabbed Salt's collar with his fingernails and lifted him up, repeating what he had just said.

He asked word for word:

"Lao Tzu said that he wanted you to fulfill my hundred wishes, did you understand?"

Salte, who felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, faced Olga's eyes, forcibly took back the tears in his eyes, and said with strong flattery: "I understand, it's an honor for the villain!"

"Very well, you're my dogleg number one now. ”

Throwing him away, Olga said calmly, "Among the people present, you choose the five most useful." ”

Orga's words made Salter, who was still sad, slightly stunned.

But he quickly understood the other party's thoughts, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the many cultists beside him and Duke and the others not far away, and after his face changed for a while, he selected three henchmen from among the cultists, and then pointed to Jem Watts not far away.

"My lord, this man is the crown prince of a kingdom and holds great power, and he should have a place, and I would like to give him the remaining seat to choose. ”

"Oh?"

After listening to Salter's words, Olga realized that the person in front of him was probably not a waste, and he was extremely surprised to have some brains.

He also thought that Salter would only pick five henchmen, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he still knew how to think about how to obtain greater benefits, and he was still a talent.

Looking at Salter's nervous eyes, although Orga understood what the other party was thinking, he still didn't care, because he said that he would give the other party five places.

As for what these five places were used by the other party, he didn't care.

Maybe it's the memory of the previous life, different from the other demons who lied and promised to be a fart. As long as it is true to what he says, most of the time, Orga chooses to abide by what he says.

As for absolute compliance with commitments?

Are you insulting the name of the devil?

Is there such a demon?

So with a move, Jem Watts, who was trying to sneak away, was pulled over by a helpless force.

Olga pointed at Salter and the cultists he had chosen, and lifted him by the neck and said, "In addition to these few, you can choose one more useful person." ”

？

Hearing this sentence inexplicably, Jem Watts, who was still very panicked, was also full of question marks in his head, and he was a little unclear.

It wasn't until Salter gave him a few glances in quick succession that he vaguely understood what Olga meant.

If you choose another useful person, doesn't that mean that the other person is useless?

Thinking of this, Jem, who could barely maintain his reserve as a crown prince, immediately turned pale.

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but looking at the pair of golden vertical pupils in Olga's scarlet eyes, looking at him with a toy eye, he swallowed back the wise words, and trembled and pointed at Baron Duke, who was about to rush to his rescue.

"Great, the slots are full, so it's time to clean up the trash. ”

After sucking Duke into the air and throwing him and Jem on the ground, Olga said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible wave centered on him, covering an area of several hundred meters.

Then the five of them saw the nightmare of their lives.

Whether it was a cultist or a knight, even the corpses of death row prisoners, war horses, and insects on the side, as long as they had flesh and blood, they all quickly became dry and flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their vitality and soul were directly extracted by Orrga.

All the pain of being deprived, under the passive gift of Olga [Suffering Torture], made them let out the most miserable and final cry of their lives.

When the movement was over, a palm-sized ball of blood was already floating in front of Olga's body.

After swallowing it in one bite.

Olga took a few seconds to digest it, looked at Salter and the others, who had fallen into complete fear, and whispered:

"Go, take me to your royal capital, I want to see this world. ”

At first, he still used [Demon Language], but by the time he said his last words, his language had changed to the world's common [Yat], and his body quickly shrank, turning into a red-haired and evil young man in a luxurious black robe......

And Salter and the others could only lead the way for Orga in despair, leaving the place of death that had been turned into a mass grave.

When they walked away, a scarlet flame, with the magic array as the core, began to spread, eventually turning the entire old prison into a sea of fire, burning everything to the ground......