Chapter 69: Return to the Abyss
It's another sunny day.
"Do you want to drink?"
Raising his glass of tea, Olga, who was sitting on the flowers, asked Hawthorn, who was standing not far away.
"No, you don't. β
Waving his hand, rejecting Orgar's invitation, Hawthorn asked head-on, "How did you think about my previous proposal?"
Orga still chose to refuse the other party's proposal: "Again, I have no interest in getting involved in the war between the two worlds of you, and I don't plan to extend the time of the contract, so it will not be long before the time of the contract ends, I will have to go back to my hometown." β
The implication is to be prepared to run away as soon as possible, lest you be dragged out to work as coolies.
Hearing this expected answer, Hawthorn was silent for a while and then said, "...... So be it. β
Looking at his vanishing figure, Olga calmly shook the tea in her cup without any hint.
It's just that he was slightly disappointed in his heart, if the other party took the initiative to do it after the conversation collapsed, he felt that he could make another profit before leaving, after all, he was familiar with the terrain of this academy, and he was absolutely clean and neat.
As the saying goes, less profit is a loss, so he feels that he has lost again.
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After the contract ends.
Bottomless Abyss Layer 6548257--[Lava Wasteland]
In the middle of the city.
Look at the city that hasn't changed much.
Taking a deep breath of the sulphurous and toxic air, Olga smelled the fragrance of freedom.
He was surprisingly nostalgic.
But after two more sips, he frowned: 'It seems that the taste is a little wrong......
After some thought, his eyes lit up and he found the reason!
Without saying a word, aiming at the demon passing by him was a whip leg, directly kicking the opponent to pieces.
The blood spilled by the homeopathic situation also washed the faces of nearby passers-by.
Ignoring the passers-by who were still a little confused, Olga felt the fresh smell of blood and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
Later, he criticized the nearby onlookers: "I've been standing for a few minutes, and no one in the neighborhood has died.
Speaking of this, in front of many passers-by, he took out a dark blue potion that emitted powerful energy fluctuations.
This is the product of his self-taught pharmacy, called [Soul Awakening Elixir].
It can improve the mental acuity of the user.
After briefly introducing its function, looking at the greedy eyes of many monsters, he casually threw it to a nearby abyssal dwarf, and said to the confused other party: "Whoever grabs it will belong to him!"
In the next moment, the dwarf was reduced to pieces in the hands of many besiegers......
Seeing them competing with each other, Orga nodded and sighed: "The hometown must have its own atmosphere, and what kind of harmony it looks like!"
So he didn't stay any longer, but turned and shook off to the other place.
Looking at his departing figure, a creature that looked a bit like the alien ET, sat in a hovering mechanical chair.
Puzzled, he asked the dark elf beside him, "Is the bottomless abyss full of such madmen?"
He originally thought that Olga had some purpose, so he would do this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that he would really do this kind of thing that harmed others and himself because he was so idle.
"Uh......"
After some thought, the dark elf replied with some uncertainty on his face, "That's not it, this is the crazy kind, and most of the abyssal creatures should be relatively normal compared to him." β
"Okay. β
After receiving the answer, looking at the abyssal creatures who were still fighting for the potion, but the focus had changed from the potion to the fight, he still felt that the inhabitants of this place were even crazier than the records in the report, and they had no normal concept at all.
The so-called guide beside him, although he looked relatively normal, he knew it well.
If it weren't for the fact that his clan had some deals with his own civilization, I am afraid that he would have attacked himself a long time ago.
And the truth is indeed as he thought, unlike the irritable old brother type of the demon who is unhappy and dry, the dark elves and the like like like to play yin, and they are good at stabbing knives in the back, especially stabbing teammates with knives.
I really want to talk to them, and I will definitely die a miserable death.
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Orga didn't know what passers-by were feeling or thinking.
I just feel very comfortable.
In the wizarding world, there are a lot of rules, and the nature of demons needs to be restrained, but in the bottomless abyss, there is no need to do it, just kill it directly if it doesn't like the eye.
This sense of relaxation made him can't help but even want to sing a few sentences.
γGrieg Tavernγ.
Looking at the scarred and patched signboard, Olga sighed, "Hmm...... Familiar old place, the name has not changed, as if the boss has not died in the last few hundred years, which is a pity. β
Although only a hundred years have passed in the wizarding world, the bottomless abyss has passed nearly four hundred years due to the different speed of time, and he thought that this tavern was gone, but he didn't expect it to have a very good vitality, not only did it not close, but even the owner did not change.
As soon as he walked in, in the middle of the crowd of drinkers, he saw the familiar bartender.
It's just that the other party at this moment, compared to the past, has about one-third less than ten hands, and it seems that one eye is also blind, just like a third-level cripple.
Olga sat down very familiarly and said, "Bartender, have a glass of wine, you can mix it as you like." β
Looking at Olga's appearance, Grigg was a little puzzled why he felt familiar to the other party, but he still responded, "Okay, you wait a minute. β
While mixing the wine, he asked with a smile, "You are a little faceless, have you been here before?"
Hearing his inquiry, Olga remembered that his current appearance was in human form, and he had a talent bonus, and few people in this form could see his true form, so he directly changed his appearance back to the original body.
Suddenly, a strange flame demon wearing armor, nearly six meters tall, similar to a human, and with countless flowers carved on his body, appeared in front of Grieg.
Raising his head and looking at the demon in front of him that he needed to look up to, Grieg's eyes widened, and those familiar patterns made him immediately remember who the other party was.
At the beginning, he also secretly investigated Orga, but there was no news, so he gave up after about ten years of searching.
Now looking at the other party's height, he can clearly judge that the other party's strength is far greater than before.
Although it is still a [Median Demon], it is completely two grades from the ordinary [Median Demon], and I am afraid that I can easily pinch most of the existences of the same level.
'How did you get so strong!'
'Damn, there's definitely a big secret!'
Although the jealousy in his heart was about to overflow, the smile on his face did not change, and he handed the prepared wine to Orga as usual.
Taking a sip and feeling the taste on her taste buds, Olga praised, "Well, it's still delicious." β
Grieg smiled and replied, "Thank you for the compliment." β
"For hundreds of years, your wine has always been a reminder for me. β
"Which ......"
So they started chatting like this, one by one.
Sensing that the time was almost up, Olga stood up and prepared to leave.
Grieg hurriedly said, "Slow down, welcome to your next visit!"
"I won't be here next time, because I'm going to teach myself how to mixologize," said Olga casually. β
Hearing this, Grieg couldn't help but be stunned, it was the first time he had heard a customer say such a thing in front of him.
After a slight twitch on his face, he smiled as usual and said, "I hope you can succeed." β
But he didn't want to, so Orga waved his hand and said, "Where, where, I still need your support." β
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The next moment, without waiting for him to react.
A tremendous force was exerted on him.
The defenses he had hidden on the surface of his body immediately issued an overwhelmed warning.
Grieg's face changed, and a strong momentum erupted from his body, wanting to try to fight back.
But a big hand had reached out to his eyes at some point, covering his vision.
Pinch his head and lift him up like a doll.
A cruel smile tugged at the corners of Olga's mouth.
The force on the hand continues to increase.
"Click......"
Grigg felt as if he heard the sound of his skull being pinched in severe pain, and his resistance became more and more intense.
And the surrounding customers and waiters are facing such a situation.
Feeling the undisguised momentum of the two, their faces changed wildly!
They immediately wanted to turn around and flee, fearing that they would be harmed by the pond fish, but at this moment, with their strength, it was too late to even run away.
In the next moment, countless flames erupted from Olga's hand, and blood-colored flames instantly swept through the entire tavern!
Whether it was a living thing, or just matter and energy, everything began to burn rapidly, and Grieg, who was in contact with the flames at close range, could only resist with his own head.
Soon after, slowly walking out of the ruins of the tavern that had been burned into crystals, Olga ignored the passers-by who were wary of him, and sighed to himself: "It's a pity that the succubus is dead......