Now that the opponent has fallen, although this can't improve Alison's strength too much, it can further enhance her inner potential, making her feel a little like a divine creature.

But this was no reason for Orshaga to hide from her.

The main reason why he did that was because he secretly changed part of the divine blood structure.

Because if he didn't do that, then he couldn't guarantee that those gods with extraordinarily strong vitality would not play tricks of rebirth.

After all, those kinds of existences are no different from centipedes, they are all stiff old fritters.

No one knows what they left behind.

And for a real god, a descendant with a high enough blood concentration is the best resurrection sacrifice.

It is very likely to awaken their sleeping will.

So in order to prevent this, Olshaga chose to directly pollute a part of Alison's bloodline, pressing all possibilities to death.

If the other party is still desperately trying to take the risk under such circumstances, then Olshaga doesn't mind a temporary extra meal.

Forget it in the heyday, according to the strength of Mi Ling World, he may not be able to fight, but a half-dead true god can only be said to be a fortune for him.

On the issue of bullying the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, Orshaga was an expert figure.

Have full confidence!

Alison, who didn't know her ancestor's coffin board had already been nailed by Olshaga again, just wanted to open a bottle of potion and drink it, when Olshaga's other action caught her attention first. .

With a wave of Olshaga's hand, the flesh and blood shaved by him turned into a cloud of dark red mist, which was captured by him.

Olshaga squeezed the mist in her hands, smiled and said to her: "These things have the brand of the [big devil] in them, you can keep it, and come to the door to take revenge when you have enough strength later. "

Hearing this, Alison was slightly taken aback.

For the guy who almost killed her, she naturally has resentment in her heart.

But she also knew that she had never been in the sight of the other party from the beginning to the end, and at most she was only an ant who was affected.

I'm afraid that the opponent never knew who he killed when he was fighting with his opponent.

Therefore, Alison felt that she was completely unqualified to talk about revenge.

So, even though she was unwilling, she shook her head and said, "It's different, you can just get rid of it."

Not to mention cowardly.

More because I don't want to provoke too strong enemies.

In her opinion, it is not worth it to bring safety hazards to herself and her relatives and friends just for a moment of anger.

"Ok."

Hearing Alison's choice, Olshaga naturally understood her thoughts.

He didn't try to persuade her any more, and in front of her, he stuffed the cloud of blood mist into his mouth.

As an excellent new-generation demon, although the energy attached to it comes from the [Great Demon], its quality is better than some of him, but it is not much stronger.

Under the condition of being alone, those energies were swallowed by him.

There is no other option than to be nutritious.

'1 to 21. '

It didn't take long for him to digest it.

This is the data he calculated after practice.

One power of the opponent is equal to 21 powers for him.

He didn't feel much about it.

The gap between each step is bigger and bigger the further you go.

According to his inheritance memory, normally speaking, it only takes one or two strokes for the [Great Demon] to kill the [Superior Demon], so his energy quality is only 21 times different from the opponent's, which is already not easy.

At the very least, the other party's casual actions can't beat him in seconds.

Everyone can barely make a few gestures.

While Alison and Galaner looked at his pensive look, both of them also fell into silence.

The blood mist was mixed with Alison's flesh and blood.

So they immediately felt very awkward about Orshaga's actions.

After recovering, seeing their strange expressions, Orsaga asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

In his opinion, there was nothing wrong with his actions, after all, he even ate his own body.

That little move just now is completely insignificant.

Seeing his puzzled look, Alison and Galaner looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time: "It's nothing."

They knew that for Olshaga, that kind of thing was not a big deal at all, and even if they were mentioned, they would not be cared about, so it was better not to mention it at all.

"Ok."

After scratching her head, Olshaga said to them expectantly: "In a few days, a chamber of commerce will invite people to invade the world. I'm going to go and have a look. Do you want to come with me then?"

"Okay."

"casual……"

Chapter 207: Business and Relationships in the Abyss

a few days later.

Holding a fully automatic cleaning, cooking, and seasoning thermos cup in your hand.

Olshaga asked the curious Golaner with a hint of showing off:

"Would you like to come?"

After thinking about it, Ge Laner chose to refuse: "Forget it, I always feel that you are drinking something strange..."

Olshaga's taste is very complicated, and there are some things she can't accept.

Facing her disgust, Olshaga waved her hand proudly:

"Don't underestimate it.

This is a special magic item made by me. In addition to its own independent space, it is also connected to my portable space as a spare storage.

According to the wishes of the user, it can automatically make soup, brew wine, make fruit juice, and dispense medicine automatically, and each function does not affect each other.

Until now, it has now been programmed with 4875741 flavors by me.

It can be said that as long as there are materials, it can make anything you want to drink. "

"..."

After listening to his introduction, Ge Laner was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Although this thing has good functions, but when you say it from your mouth, it has an inexplicably earthy feeling, just like an automatic lunch box. "

In her opinion, not to mention anything else, just the ability to automatically manufacture all kinds of potions, this thing can act as an artifact in some worlds.

It is completely capable of setting off a bloodbath.

But in the mouth of Olshaga, using it to make soup to satisfy the appetite seems to be the main purpose.

It's style was crooked into the ditch at once.

As for her reaction, Olshaga was instantly puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't this an automatic lunch box?"

He has no need for so-called potions at all, so he has always used them as soup cooking tools, brewing equipment, and juicers. As for the function of making potions, he saw that there was still a place where runes could be carved, so he gave them added.

Apart from storing some emergency medicine, that ability was completely ignored by him.

Seeing his reaction, Ge Laner was also speechless.

His eyes were full of sympathy for the ten rings on his hand and the cup.

Those ten rings are obviously a rare source of energy reserves, and can give the wearer the effect of resisting the oppressive force of the other world.

In the bottomless abyss, this kind of equipment is far more valuable than many artifacts, but it was used by Orshaka as a knuckle to beat people.

As for the cup, it is obviously a wealth harvester that can continuously produce potions, and can be used by many forces as a foundation, but at this moment it is directly regarded as a fully automatic dinner plate by him.

It has to be said that this is what Violence is talking about.

Even many 【Big Demons】can't afford such a luxury.

But the complaints are all complaints. After hearing Orsaga's introduction to the cup, Golar still picked it up and looked it up curiously.

Its material is similar to metal, and it is covered with various weird patterns.

The shape can be changed arbitrarily, it can be turned into a goblet or a thermos.

As long as the size is within the range, it can be changed into any shape at will.

And Olshaga also opened some access rights to Golaner.

Otherwise, to her, the liquid contained inside is no different from venom.

It is also because of those usage permissions.

When picking up [Eternal Pain], some information was automatically sensed by her.

It records in detail what materials are available at the moment, what kind of drinks can be made, as well as the production time and general effect of those drinks.

There are even detailed explanations with pictures and texts, as well as random daily recommendations.

It can be said that even if he just inspected it casually, Golar still felt dazzled.

She couldn't help being slightly surprised.

She never thought that Olshaga could do such a comprehensive function,

She didn't know that in order to take care of her experience, Olshaga had put away many menus that were not harmonious at first sight.

For example, he likes to drink [Evil Spirit Family Pot] recently.

Only some things that are relatively in line with the taste of the elves are kept.

After some selection, Golar chose a special mixed juice from the previous plane.

Olshaga had never tasted that kind of juice, and even the formula was prostituted for nothing through the information database of the [Strategic Information Collection Department].

So Ge Laner is still the first experiencer.

The moment she entered, her expression wrinkled slightly, and there was an indescribable tangle between her expressions.

Because she couldn't even tell whether the juice was delicious or not, she just felt that the taste was indescribably complicated.

It can only be said that the taste of the aliens is not quite in sync with that of the elves.

So she picked another juice.

Only this time he nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this situation, Olshaga smiled casually: "I also added a search function in it. After you have determined what flavor of drink you like, you can let it automatically identify which drinks are similar to it for you."

After listening to his words, Golar immediately began to try the function that Olshaga said.

More than ten minutes later.

Satisfied after tasting dozens of fruit juices, Golar handed [Eternal Pain] to Olshaga, and then pointed out intentionally or unintentionally:

"A lot of fruit juices are indeed delicious, but I still think it's a bit inappropriate to waste their maximum effect for this kind of thing. Maybe you can sell some potions in exchange for what you need, such as soul crystals?"

After hearing her words, Orshaka shook her head calmly after taking a look at her, pointed to the huge buildings with different styles outside the room, and explained the specific reason:

"It's not necessary.

The history of this city needs to be calculated in billions of years. After such a long time, the sales channels of various precious consumables have long been monopolized. Those shops may not look very eye-catching, but there are strong people covering them .

So even if I really want to sell potions, without the so-called backing, I can only make a small fuss.

Not to mention the trouble of earning that little profit, it is easy to cause some messy problems.

I don't have that interest for the time being, to play those boring tricks with them.

If you have the energy, you might as well do something else. "

After Olshaga finished speaking, Golar nodded and sighed:

"Is that so... It seems that even in the bottomless abyss, many complicated interpersonal relationships are still avoided..."

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