Three days later.

It's still the inn where Orga slept for half a year.

A large translucent curtain of light was floating in front of Orgar, covered with nearly a hundred lines of various colors that were crookedly climbing upwards, as well as countless points of light that were moving irregularly.

Every second there is a light that lights up and a light goes out, just like the stars in the sky.

It's just that it's colored.

This is a schematic diagram of the various diseases that are spread in Orgar.

The rising distorted lines represent the development trend of various disease types, while the light point represents a single infected person, and if it is dimmed, it is not necessarily that he has died, but may also be cured, after all, Orga has not put any too dangerous diseases for the time being, whether it is cured or self-healing, it is normal, it is not a problem.

Even if he is really sick and dies, Orga's illness is hindered by the extraordinary power of this world, and he will not directly harvest the soul of the other party, after all, the natives of this world are all believers in various gods, and they belong to the things that are masters, not wild leeks, if you shoot directly, someone will inevitably notice that something is wrong.

Therefore, the way for Olga to profit is to extract a certain amount of soul power through slow extraction according to the specific degree of illness of the other party while he is still alive. In order to avoid the gods discovering that their followers have not arrived in their own kingdom, they will launch a large-scale investigation.

It can be said that Orga has basically killed most of the factors that can affect his plans in advance.

As for why not all?

He doesn't have that ability yet.

At this moment, looking at the distribution trend of those light spots on the screen, Olga touched his chin and snapped his fingers casually.

The original uniform shape of those light spots immediately had some new changes and changed into various icons.

And through those icons, you can clearly distinguish that they represent humans, elves, orcs, and dwarves...... These different races.

After looking at it again for a while, Orga stretched out her finger and began to draw on the light screen, drawing maps of the various races according to their distribution trends.

Unlike the purchased map, which may be out of date, the information on it is simpler and more valuable.

In the past six months, the spread of these diseases has reached nearly 300 million square kilometers, which is the surface area of most of the planet on the earth in the previous life, but it can only be said to be insignificant in this vast world, far from reaching the expected goal of Olga.

This is due to the fact that ordinary people in this world have relatively slow transportation, and there are no airplanes and other things that can be used as a common means of transportation, so if they want to spread their virus with their source of infection, no matter how fast the efficiency is.

Whether it's increasing the infectiousness and allowing them to attach themselves to the more mobile and mobile transcendents for faster transmission, or directly delivering the disease across space on their own, they can solve the problem at hand, but Orga is not prepared to do that.

What he needs now is to constantly adjust those diseases according to the actual situation. If the range is stretched too wide, it will also be a problem to manipulate, and at the moment, this expansion speed is barely just right, so that he can slowly adapt to it and not be in a hurry.

'This disease, because of environmental reasons, began to mutate into some kind of branch, but the mortality rate is a little higher, which is not in line with my low-key thinking, so I will prolong the onset signs a little first......

'This branch of mutation will be here, leave it alone for ...... time being'

"You have a cold disease, how did you evolve the effect of mouth ulcers, which does not match your identity......

'Is this cancer alienated and hereditary?......'

‘............’

These diseases were put out before he fell asleep.

And half a year is enough time for them to take root and sprout.

But because they have not been left unattended for too long, they have grown freely, which inevitably makes Olga unhappy.

Over time, those diseases have begun to produce new changes according to the infected population and even the environment, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Orga has made adjustments to control their new effects within a certain range.

After a few more days of tinkering, Olga finally solved the backlog of problems that had been dormant for half a year.

After doing these more important things, Orga flipped through his hand, and a crystal the size of a fist with a crystal clear appearance appeared in his hand.

At the moment of its appearance, the entire room is covered in a layer of dreamlike beauty.

It is the color of the soul, representing the magnificence of life and being able to touch anyone's heart.

Feeling the power of the nebula-like streamer that flowed through it, Olga couldn't help but praise, 'It's beautiful......

This is the high-concentration soul crystallization that Sarah handed over to him before, combined with the soul power he harvested through illness in the past six months.

This alone is worth as much as a small country in this world.

It's even the kind that has no price, after all, this thing is usually willing to be sold.

Not only is it difficult to collect materials, but it is necessary to fight in ten directions if the action is large, and the purification process is also difficult, which is a standard technical job.

After gently licking its smooth surface and feeling the joy coming from her taste buds, Olga nodded with satisfaction: "There is a faint sweet fragrance, the taste is similar to a lollipop, and there is no waste of the condiments that Lao Tzu sprinkled when he made it......

Then he didn't hesitate, his mouth split directly to the position close to his ear, and swallowed the thing in his hand in one gulp.

Immediately, an intoxicated expression appeared on Olga's face.

'Well, it's delicious, it's really a silky and delicate taste......

It took a long time for Olga to come back to her senses.

It is worthy of being a fine product purified by millions of souls, and the taste is even better than that of the contaminated remnant souls of the gods inside the copper plate. ’

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Meanwhile.

In an extravagantly decorated mansion in Augusto.

A beautiful-looking woman was sitting upright on a chair and said to a middle-aged man not far away, "You've been thinking about it for a week, I don't know what your answer is?"

Although the words are interrogative, the tone is full of confidence.

Obviously, he thinks that the other party will not refuse the offer of himself and others.

After being silent for a while looking at the clan emblem in his hand, the middle-aged man sighed slowly, looked at the gorgeous woman and said, "We are willing to surrender to the honorable demon lord Lord Karto......"

The woman was not surprised by this, and said with a smile: "Very good! You will not regret it in the future!!"

"The weak gods will be sacrificed to the great bottomless abyss by our lords, and we, as the loyal dogs of our masters, will also enjoy the glory of the afterglow!"

Hearing this kind of rebellious words, the man, who was a believer in a certain god not long ago, did not choose to talk, but just bowed his head with a somewhat embarrassed face.

Seeing this, the woman was a little annoyed in her heart, but she was more disdainful: "Fool, since you have chosen the team, you don't know how to stand firmly. ’