Facing Alison's request.

Olshaga was neither surprised nor moved, and calmly took a sip of the soup brought by the maid.

He asked casually, "I remember you originally wanted them to settle down in the bottomless abyss, right? Is this giving up?"

Alison didn't evade anything, and replied directly:

"This place is too dangerous for most compatriots.

Toxic air, deadly energy radiation, and dangerous residents, even the strongest may not be able to guarantee their own safety.

So all along, only the stronger ones have been active in the outside world, and more than half of the compatriots who are not strong enough are still sleeping in the [Soul Core].

And after so many years, about one-fifth of those compatriots who were active in the outside world have died under the influence of various factors.

As for the gathering place where they can safely shelter, there is still no trace.

Continue to drag on like this, I don't feel when it's a head.

So the original plan had to be abandoned. "

At the end, her expression was a little bit unwilling.

Although the bottomless abyss is extremely dangerous,

But the various resources among them are also the most abundant in the entire multiverse.

It is really too poor, take two more breaths of air, and the energy contained in it can also be worth a few days of cultivation in the middle and low planes.

If not poisoned to death...

This is also the reason why countless people have to run in at any cost.

To put it bluntly, they are still driven by thoughts similar to the gold rush dream.

Under such circumstances, if the Elsera Elf Kingdom can successfully gain a foothold here, the benefits to their entire ethnic group can be described innumerably.

Even if a few more gods appear, it is not impossible.

However, reality is often different from plans.

The danger here has far exceeded the expected estimate. Most of the members do not even have the qualifications to move freely here, and they can only give it for free when they come out.

And even the elites who were able to come out to activities were at best average in this bottomless abyss.

It's everywhere on the street.

The same is true for the passers-by whom Olshaga casually killed just now.

It can only be regarded as barely breaking away from the category of mobile food.

There are only three or five strong players who are really more capable.

After hearing Alison's remarks, Olshaga just muttered nonchalantly: "Well, it seems that I was taught to be a man by reality..."

No particular thought arose.

Because this situation is too common.

In the entire multiverse, there are not many planes that have come into contact with the Abyss.

Many people regard the bottomless abyss as a mining area, a colony, and a transit zone between various planes. There are various opinions, so no matter what the idea is, it is not unusual.

Anyway, there are endless guys who want to get a share of the pie.

However, 90.00% of them will hit the street at [-].

Only a very small number of the top civilizations can take advantage of the bottomless abyss and retreat completely.

Feeling Olshaga's indifferent attitude, Alison said with a gloomy face, "I know I owe you a lot, but I beg you to help me this time. Afterwards, I am willing to be loyal to you forever."

She knew she wasn't worth that much, but that was the only price she could afford.

Most of the so-called accumulation of Elsera Elf Kingdom has been used up due to the retreat problem and the consumption of these years, and the remaining things are not very attractive to Orshaga.

Supporting his chin with one hand, he put a piece of meat with a fork in the other hand and put it in front of his eyes. He looked at the sauce on the meat and said, "Human favor? Loyalty? That kind of thing doesn't matter at all, it's just a little extra factor.

The main reason why I would help Elsera Elven Kingdom is just because I like Golar very much, otherwise I would not bother to care about those things at all. "

What he said was very straightforward.

Yes, it's love, not love.

But this is enough to affect his judgment to a certain extent for Orshaga who does things based on his preferences.

After all, there was only one existence that he could say he liked.

In order to make the other party happy, he doesn't mind wasting some time doing something irrelevant.

And the reason why he helped Elsera escape from the elf country back then, and occasionally gave some care in the future, was just because of this.

And there isn't much of a particular reason for that.

After listening to Olshaga's words, Alison immediately understood that he really didn't care about those things, and his face was a little disappointed.

I thought he rejected his request.

Olshaga put down the fork in her hand, pinched Goerlan's white chin, and asked curiously, "Why don't you say a few words?"

from start to finish.

Facing Alison's request, Galaner didn't say a word, and didn't give any help. He just sat there quietly, like a transparent person.

And Olshaga can clearly feel that she is very concerned about the situation of Elsera Elf Kingdom.

After all, it was the place where she lived since she was a child, and the members included her various relatives.

Facing Olshaga's gaze, Galaner was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth.

"...I just think you've helped enough."

With Olsaga's personality and behavioral style, being able to help a group of guys whose names he didn't even bother to remember for so long on her face, Golar didn't know what else he should ask for.

Until now, the members of the Elsera Elf Kingdom are still alive, at least half of the credit is attributed to Orshaga.

He was able to go against the nature of the abyssal demon to such an extent, and it was already considered the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

"Hahaha~"

After receiving her answer, Orshaka covered her face and laughed loudly, and the laughter even overwhelmed the voices of the dozen or so singers.

He said happily: "That's why I like you very much, you are such a good woman."

He obviously cares about his homeland, but after considering Orshaga's situation, he still chooses to think about him.

This kind of thing seems very simple.

But in the case of sincerity, being able to make such a judgment by himself is enough for Orsaga.

Enough to make him happy.

He didn't expect that someone like himself would really think about him and think about things for him from his perspective.

To be honest, he really never thought that he would have such an encounter.

That feeling is really a bit strange.

After laughing, he turned his head and said to Alison, "I agree to your request. As for the price, it doesn't matter."

After speaking, he gestured to the dozen or so singers to signal them to continue.

Who is good to him, he is good to whom, who is bad to him, he is bad to whom.

This is the only rule of conduct brought to him by the residual influence of his previous life as a human being.

Chapter 239: Ride

The number of residents of Elthera Elf Country, say more or less.

There are still tens of millions.

More than half of them are civilians with only basic extraordinary abilities. It is okay for them to bully ordinary people, but they will basically die suddenly when they encounter abyssal demons.

They may not even be able to beat the bottom of the food chain, the "young devil" who can be called moving food.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to find a safe enough shelter for them in the bottomless abyss.

After all, for the guys at the bottom of the food chain, no matter how safe a place is, it is only safe.

A floor-level powerhouse can step on both humans and ghosts.

However, Orshaga doesn't need to specify the range in the bottomless abyss.

Looking at the entire multiverse, it is not too difficult to find a place that is fairly safe.

In other words, he could find many places just by thinking about it.

It's just that although there is a place, other problems still need to be dealt with.

After all, cross-world immigration is not just a matter of people passing by.

Is it true that plane consciousness is sandy?

Immigrant population, live here if you want?

Do you think this is your home?

So as long as you don't want to be approached by various natives under the influence of plane consciousness, and then there will be natural disasters and man-made disasters in three or two days, you still need some necessary preparations.

After finishing the meal, Olshaga led the two of them out of the restaurant.

He casually hired a vehicle on the side of the road, which was a dragon cart pulled by a special dragon species whose strength was the weakest [lower demon].

The wings of those dragon species are all specially prepared works, and they have already been alienated into limbs capable of crawling, which are used to increase the speed of pulling carts.

Coupled with their unique innate abilities, the vehicles they pull can be described as fast and stable!

In [Kalathia], a city that cannot fly or use space abilities, this is one of the better means of transportation for long-distance trekking.

After all, the diameter of this city, after countless years of development, even needs to be calculated in units of light years.

If you really want to rely on only two legs, it will be a bit painful.

Looking at the three customers in front of him, they were not abyssal demons, but the coachman whose strength was equivalent to that of a mid-level demon, asked very politely: "My lord, where do you want to go?"

After all, impoliteness is not enough. In many cases, being polite and impolite is the difference between life and death.

Although sometimes, no matter how polite you are, you have to die...

Practitioners in their industry are basically under the name of a certain strong man, and the imprint of the other party's power is left on the car, representing their respective affiliations.

So it's relatively safe.

however.

Even with a backer, but the backer doesn't work, there are still quite a few coachmen who are still beaten to death by others.

all in all.

In the bottomless abyss, no profession is safe. Whatever you do, you may die suddenly in the next instant.

In this case, it is right to be careful.

Of course, they have nothing to do with the poor.

Sometimes, if the strength of the passengers is weak, they will temporarily change from coachman to unknown person who murders and robs.

After all, the folk customs of the bottomless abyss are only so simple.

It is impossible to keep one's own law and order.

At most, be kept safe.

Sitting on the seat, after casually moving her buttocks, Olshaga threw a piece of soul crystal to the other party, and said calmly:

"Go to the nearest [Abyss Layer Teleportation Array] hall."

There is no need to ask what price, nor how far the distance is.

Anyway, just look at it.

Even as long as the strength is enough, it doesn't matter if you take the Bawang car.

Just speak with strength.

Do business in the bottomless abyss.

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