Walking down the street, turning things in your hands.

Orga decided to get some information first.

Anyway, there is no time limit, so it's better to do some preparation first.

At the very least, it is necessary to figure out the general power system of the opposite side.

It doesn't matter if it's popular to slash people with a laser sword, or it's popular to chant spells with a magic book in your hand.

If you have a general information, you can always make some targeted preparations.

Dive straight headlong into it, and the ghost knows what's going to happen.

If it's a planetary battleship washing the surface with light cannons, it's not much fun.

However, he didn't expect that this thing would be so easy to get in hand, and he didn't even have to check and register, and the other party still wanted to invite him to dinner, which was really warm and friendly.

If they take this thing and don't go, won't they lose a magic item?

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Soon after, somewhere in the store.

Standing in front of a creature that looks a little abstract and is not easy to describe, and I don't know whether to say it is a lump or a mess.

Orga politely said, "I want to buy a piece of information." ”

This is a place dedicated to the sale of information.

Although he has the ability to read memories and can kill other insiders to obtain information, he does not know who has detailed information, and there is no target candidate.

If you really want to do this, you can only use the method of casting a wide net, killing two watermelon knives from the street to the end of the street, but it is suicidal to carry out massacres in the city.

It doesn't hurt to kill two occasionally, but if you kill too much, the city will identify him as a troublemaker, so he can only come to this kind of intelligence sales point to buy information.

This kind of place is a bit similar to the meaning of chain stores, although the owners are well-informed, but most of the strength is not good.

After all, in the bottomless abyss, the powerful beings basically put their enthusiasm into the great business act of robbery, and started to trade without capital.

Just like this guy in front of Orgar, his strength has just reached the level of [Median Demon], and it is normal to burp at any time in the bottomless abyss, but they all have backers behind them, and they belong to the group of people who have paid protection fees, so as long as they don't go out of this store, basically no one will deliberately provoke them.

Now.

Looking at the very polite Orga in front of him, instead of feeling honored, the shopkeeper's heart beat two points faster in an instant.

As an outsider.

Having spent hundreds of years in the bottomless abyss, he is naturally familiar with creatures like demons!

Based on the communication with many peers, he realized a very profound truth.

I'm not afraid that the demon is irritable, but I'm afraid that the demon is very polite.

There's nothing wrong with the former, because most demons are like birds.

Grumpy every day, either kill someone or be killed by someone else.

The result is nothing more than a quick death and a rapid increase in strength.

For that kind of customer, based on years of business experience, he is confident that he can handle it.

And the latter is very wrong, even the devil has learned to be polite, which shows that this kind of guy is also an extremely abnormal type in an abnormal group, either mutated, or his brain has been broken, and the ghost knows what the idea of neurosis is, and they don't need a reason to do it at all.

You don't even need to 'what are you looking at, what are you doing?', you can walk on the road and give you a kick without warning because the road is too peaceful.

The expression on the shopkeeper's face hadn't changed, but his three brains were already running at full speed.

"The defense technique set up in the store has been activated, and I hope that if something goes wrong, I can withstand it......

Strictly speaking, he has always had some good confidence in his strength, thinking that he also belongs to the kind that can be mixed up, and he is not weak in the same level.

But after feeling the aura that Olga automatically emanated, he instantly sensed the difference in the position of the two sides on the food chain, and wisely gave up the plan to make a two-way comparison.

'After one or two moves, all three of your heads will be broken......

This was his hunch about himself and Olgar.

He had secretly decided that if something really went wrong, he would press the alarm device at the speed of light and let the city guards come to the rescue!

If something happens to other people, those guys may not care and let the other party be killed, but if they pay the protection fee, they should have some preferential treatment......

The shopkeeper asked in the kindest and softest tone, "Okay, what type of message would you like to buy?"

Try to keep Orga from thinking of killing people and setting fires.

Although he didn't understand why the other party had such a good attitude towards him, he subconsciously praised the other party's service attitude, and said, "Give me a piece of information about the Miling World." ”

The other party replied skillfully, "Okay, 300 black silver coins." ”

In the face of danger, the money will be collected!

Red copper—black silver—blood gold

This is the most common monetary system in the bottomless abyss other than the soul, they have no unified template, and there is no official issuer,

Well, there may have been before, but it should have been killed by someone else a long time ago, and there was no news left at all......

At present, as long as the purity of red copper, black silver, and blood gold is smelted into a normal size of coins, it can be freely circulated.

So anyone can mint them.

That's why.

In the abyss, there is no shortage of beings who imprint their own badges or avatars on them, so as to assert their authority to the rest of them.

If you haven't been killed by someone else, this is really a good propaganda tool!

After hearing the price, Olga did not hesitate, and directly took out 300 black silver coins to the other party.

It's not cheap, it's not expensive.

Converted to a more versatile hard currency [Soul] in the Bottomless Abyss.

Probably only one soul with the strength of the [Lower Demon] can only be bought, so it is not a problem for Orgar.

This kind of thing can be picked as easily as a roadside leek.

By the way, Olga doesn't have a lot of money, even a little more.

These came from the well-wishers and passers-by he met, and Grigg was a strong supporter of them, and privately funded two-thirds of them, so that Olga could live a well-off life completely.

So that he no longer needs to bear any life pressure, and can completely entertain eating and beating passers-by without any psychological burden, as the joy of life.

After all, who isn't a baby yet?

As a lonely demon who is only a hundred years old, he needs to enjoy the joy of childhood after all.

In a panic, he took the coins steadily, and the shopkeeper kindly touched out a small ball of light, and explained to Orga: "This is a means of information storage, as long as you relax your mind, you can absorb the information in it, and the information in it is the information of the Miling World, I hope you will be satisfied." ”

When the things arrived, Olga nodded, "Thank you." ”

Then he turned and left, without the slightest nostalgia, and without the attack that the shopkeeper feared most.

When he left, the shopkeeper suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and he was really surprised to deal with Orga so easily, which made him feel glad in his heart, and immediately wanted to close his door for a day to celebrate today's successful disaster.