Chapter 50: The Boring Life
If it weren't for the fact that I had signed a contract with this academy and had been here for twenty years, my mind would have become much calmer.
The violence factor has plummeted.
Putting himself in the bottomless abyss, he will not have any idea of fair trading with the weak at all, and he will just start with his soul.
Transactions can only be made with the existence of the same person, and the weak are not yet qualified to negotiate conditions.
After all, demons are creatures that always want something and get it themselves.
Now able to suppress his nature and communicate calmly with the weak, he seems to Olga to be enough to give the other side.
If the other party still can't see the situation clearly, he will no longer stick to the form, and will choose to teach the other party the truth of the law of the jungle in the simplest way.
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Ignore the other party with a swollen face and respectfully send him away.
Olga wandered the streets as she began to focus on the witchcraft.
To be honest, the content of this witchcraft is not very advanced in Orga's opinion, and it is barely of a level, it is not a perfect work at all, it is crude and mixed with many unnecessary things, but what he needs is not the so-called 'esoteric knowledge', but more basic ideas or creativity.
For him, it was a guiding stone that could point him in the right direction.
With his current level of knowledge, he only needed one seed to make the other party grow into a towering tree.
So this guiding stone, although it is only a general information, is enough to use.
It didn't take long to spend some effort later.
According to the other party's thinking, he completed his own problems and successfully got the results he wanted.
With the idea of giving it a try, I casually cast my eyes at a tree not far away.
Immediately, the tree trembled, and along with the birds and insects on it, it exploded in an instant, turning into countless dead flowers and spilling from the air.
Two fingers gently pinched a flower floating towards him, sniffed the fragrance on it, and he muttered with satisfaction: "It's really beautiful." ”
The so-called activation spell is essentially to use power to infect the rest of the dead and temporarily give it a certain vitality.
But that's limited to that.,Life is alive.,But there's neither intelligence nor domination.,Even the activity can only be maintained for a period of time.,If it's just this effect.,In fact, many abilities can achieve similar effects.。
For example, the high-level wizards of this world, after their strength reaches a certain level, a special layer of radiation will appear on the surface of their bodies.
And this layer of radiation will always have an unpredictable impact on the surrounding substances, and sometimes there will even be a situation where the wardrobe grows two legs and runs away, causing them a lot of trouble.
But what strength are they?
A wizard who can be called a high-level wizard in the eyes of Orga is at least a fourth-level starter.
Which green onion is that young wizard?
A small ant is just garbage, which can be burned to death by spitting.
Again, one is passive and uncontrollable, and the other is actively relatively controllable, which is why Orga is interested in it.
In the past, he was only able to invade the opponent's body under the influence of the plague, and transform the opponent into a dead flower with the power of the creature itself, and he didn't have a good way to do it for dead things such as stones and trees, but with the idea of that spell as a reference, his current ability has gone further.
As long as it is something with a physical form, Orga can transform the other party into a Death Flower, the difference is only how strong that substance is and how much power it costs.
This was very important to him, symbolizing that his erosion of the world had become easier, and even blood sacrifices were no longer necessary.
After casually looking at the flower in his hand for a while, he handed it to his side and said with a smile: "Give it to you." ”
At some point, there was already a cold woman in a black robe.
In addition to her beautiful head being exposed, her whole body was shrouded in a black robe that slowly emitted a gray mist, and there was a unique sense of mystery.
The other party glanced at the flowers handed over by Orga, but did not reach out to take them, but pointed to the dead robbery flowers that were all over the ground not far away, and said very coldly: "No need, I think you have to clean up this pile of poisonous things, this is almost close to the downtown area, it is not a forbidden forest infested by few people, it will cause a lot of trouble for others." ”
In her opinion, these scattered flowers were like the most violent poison, and ordinary wizards had no ability to resist them, and Orgar's act of making it everywhere was obviously extremely irresponsible, and it was to increase the difficulty of the task for their Ministry of Security.
In this case, it was strange that she was able to give Orga a good face.
Facing the other party's disgusted eyes, Orga waved his hand helplessly, snapped his fingers casually, and those flowers instantly ignited a blood-red flame, blooming a burst of gorgeous colors, reflecting the surroundings as beautiful as an illusion, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant, not even a trace of residue remained, just like a fleeting dream.
Looking at her, who was already stunned by this scene, Orga put the last death flower in her hand into the other party's coat hood, and said casually: "It's a beautiful view, isn't it? If destruction is unavoidable, I think it's better to make it look gorgeous." There is nothing negative about this flower, I hope you will like it, after all, it is always appropriate to give beautiful flowers to beautiful women. ”
So he ignored the other party's reaction, humming an inexplicable folk music tune and leisurely shopping on the street.
In his mouth, the originally ordinary tune was hummed to a height that the composer had never imagined, and it had a strange sense of beauty, and a random change of tune or two seemed to sublimate it.
In recent years, due to a bit of idleness, he relied on long-distance projection incarnation, specifically outside the academy to learn painting and music, with the bonus effect of natural ability, a month to mix the name of a big artist there, belongs to a painting can make an ordinary nobleman bankrupt, and may not be able to afford it. 8
In addition, in his daily life, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping well, he occasionally goes out to do some things to eliminate the weak and eliminate the strong, punish the good and punish the evil, after all, as a demon, you can't forget your roots.
But his mind will inevitably get bored from time to time.
Perhaps, this is the boring life of the strong, there is nothing to worry about, and there is no enemy of life and death to shake around, everything is so smooth.
Didn't you say that if you open the hanging, there will be enemies everywhere?
Why don't I have any enemies......
For this reason, Olga often doubts the identity of her protagonist.