Abyss Demon of All Realms

"Trust me, Char, you can live a little more confident."

Hearing the other party's soft words, Char's heart revealed an inexplicable feeling.

Looking at his thin reflection in the other party's blue eyes, Charles couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this moment, he clearly and seriously realized that there is indeed an essential gap between people, and the Saiya in front of him has a charm that convinces him.

'Maybe, I really need to change...'

It was the first time in his life that he thought so.

Seeing the appearance of the other party being shocked by him, Saya Glens didn't change his expression, but was slightly overjoyed.

Talented and intelligent, he has been educated by elites since he was a child, and he knows very well that it is necessary to form a gang in an unfamiliar place, and Char, who is a commoner, is afraid of his head, and it is nothing at first glance. People who have no knowledge and no scheming are the most suitable to win over.

Therefore, as a prince, Saya would condescend to take the initiative to contact each other.

Oh, no, as the other party is a wizard apprentice, his behavior is not condescending, it is just right.

Nodding with satisfaction, Saya Glens silently scored 100 points for himself.

This is not to say that he is insidious and cunning.

Compared with those of his elders, Saiya, who was still a little immature at this time, didn't have much bad intentions for the time being.

The biggest problem is only that the living environment of the two sides since childhood has determined that the two have different perspectives on things.

Compared to Char, who is a little submissive, Saya prefers to directly control the situation by himself.

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A middle-aged man stood up.

He waved his hand to stop the noise of many students.

Although Char didn't know the name of the other party, he knew that the other party was the leader of the recruiting team.

I saw the man indifferently instructing the freshmen present: "The academy will arrive soon, and the aircraft is ready to descend. You all prepare yourself."

"Yes!"

Standing in the crowd, looking at the third eye on the other's forehead, Char shrank his head and echoed with the others.

Soon after, in the room.

Recalling the appearance of the other party and other mentors, Charles thought curiously: "In various legends, these wizards have more or less differences from ordinary people. I don't know if I will be the same in the future... ...'

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"Well……"

Seeing that the fog above the academy was opened, Char, Saya and other freshmen exclaimed involuntarily.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Even Saya couldn't help but sigh: "So people can control the weather..."

After passing through the opening, the aircraft landed at a slow speed beside a sea of ​​red flowers.

The moment before opening the hatch, the leading teacher said to the students behind him with a serious look: "If you don't want to die, don't touch those red flowers."

Although the students behind them were a little puzzled, they all agreed to see the other party's serious expression.

Going down the stairs, looking at the endless sea of ​​red flowers, with the breeze blowing constantly making a sound like a wave, Char felt as if he was in the sea of ​​flowers, and whispered with a shocking expression: "It's so beautiful..."

Vaguely, Char seemed to see that the flowers were slowly releasing the red mist.

When the mist was blown by the breeze, there was no sign of being blown away, but still surrounded the flowers, as if a layer of red tulle was wrapped around them, making them even more beautiful and moving.

And I don't know if it's an illusion. Smelling the fragrance of those flowers drifting over, Charles felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he had the urge to stop and smell for a while.

What he didn't know was that it was not only him, but other freshmen also had the same idea, and their faces showed obsessive expressions...

Looking at this strange situation, the leading teacher frowned slightly, but there was no surprise.

Because this is the scene every year.

Unlike those freshmen, his perception can clearly feel that there is a force manipulating these flowers, suppressing most of their power.

Otherwise, these new students of ordinary level alone would not be able to resist the power of the other party, and they would immediately fall into madness.

Just when he wanted to take the new student to leave, he suddenly saw a figure sitting casually on a branch on a tree not far away.

Looking at the scarlet long hair, he immediately understood the identity of the other party, and quickly said hello to the other party.

His teacher once told him cryptically that this guardian is completely different from other guardians in the academy, and was summoned by the head of the academy himself from a distant other world through a certain summoning ceremony.Although the human form looks peaceful and communicates rationally, it is said that it is actually an extremely dangerous species, and it is best not to touch it unless necessary, so he chooses Congxin.

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After they left, Olsaka asked the open space beside him, "Why do you wizards like to do blood experiments, they are more monsters than me."

Not provoked by Olshaga's rash question, Hawthorne's calm voice came from there, and replied: "For us, such narrow things as race and bloodline are meaningless, the only important thing is his own wizarding identity."

Olshaga smiled and sighed: "So, is the identity of a wizard more than anything else? It's a strange spellcasting profession. Although crazy, it is really strong..."

Chapter 47: Confidence

From Orshaga's point of view, if you talk about regular magicians, most of them follow the path of elemental research to study elemental energy.

Then the wizards of this world go with biology and curse science.

Among the two, one looks crooked and cracked, and is less human than Orshaga's human form...

It is conceivable how abnormal the wizards look.

Multiple eyes and multiple hands are routine operations, and only two or three heads can be considered unconventional.

It can be said that standing with this group of human beings who are like monsters and ghosts, Orshaga's red-eyed and golden-eyed eyes and sharp nails are definitely not eye-catching, and they immediately become insignificant.

'It's a new discovery that I'm more human than human! '

He sighed this way more than once.

Although other people don't buy it.

Looking at Hawthorne, who was hidden in the space and still didn't intend to show his face, Olsaka asked him, "How many of those little guys do you think can become official wizards?"

Although he didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, Hawthorn replied: "The number of people in this group is about 1200. According to the past probability, less than [-] people can become official wizards."

Olshaga smiled and commented: "I remember that there are only about 1.7 in [-] people who have the qualifications of a wizard, and only about [-] in [-] of these people are able to The probability of becoming a full-fledged wizard is really one or two out of a million people."

Even the orthodox magician profession, which has always been known for its low probability of changing professions, is far more likely to come than a wizard.

It can be said that if the area of ​​the wizarding world is not large enough, the whole world is a flat continent with enough human beings on it.

With this poor probability of career change, these wizards cannot form a civilization at all.

Regarding his evaluation, Hawthorne said calmly: "This kind of thing doesn't matter at all, a formal wizard is far more important in my eyes than millions of mortals, they are the cornerstone of wizard civilization, and no matter how many mortals are, they are just useless soil. "

"Indeed, a sufficiently good individual is often more useful than a large group of mediocre individuals."

Olshaga nodded, did not refute anything, but expressed his own opinion: "But I think that compared to inefficient reproductive machines, it is better for those mortals to play more roles, for example, let them development in other technologies.”

Hawthorn directly denied: "It's not necessary, it's too troublesome and unstable."

After speaking, he went to other places through the space gap, obviously not wanting to delve into this issue.

Feeling that the other party had left, Olsaka shook his head and sighed: "That's a pity..."

He is not feeling pity for those commoners, but for not seeing a good show for himself.

If Hawthorne followed his advice just now, then he would be sure to let the mortal kingdom of this world evolve into a technology-side civilization.

The emerging scientific and technological civilization and the ancient wizarding civilization have converged. Just thinking about Olshaga is a little bit expected.

At that time, will the wizards, who are already on the decline, be able to rule the world as always?

No matter what the outcome is, there will inevitably be some contradictions between the two.

Although in this world, he still doesn't want to make any big moves, but his chaotic nature still makes him expect this world to ignite...

Jump from a branch and pluck a flower from the ground at random and place it in your hand.

Olshaga can clearly feel that every flower of death is unreservedly revealing malice to this world.

After more than ten years of evolution, his plague has added many effects on the previous basis, the most important of which is [Corrupted World].

As long as he wants to, the power of [Death Plague - Death Tribulation] will construct an area suitable for Orshaga's activities in this location in the form of a plague.

When the Death Tribulation Flower fully blooms, Orshaga can ignore the world's oppressive force to a certain extent in that area, and no longer need to be resisted by another world at any time.

This is especially important for Olshaga, who has some resistance to world suppression!

It means that he can, to a certain extent, land in another world in a state close to his heyday, and he no longer has to endure the troubles of the weak period.

And demons, if they want to truly invade another world, must also have abilities similar to this.

Otherwise, after it is destroyed to a certain extent, it will inevitably be kicked out by the world consciousness violently!

It is precisely because of this that turning an away game into a home game has become a necessary skill that every demon needs to master.

In Orshaga's heritage memory, although there are many related spells and rituals, they are either too dynamic or too cumbersome to use, with various defects, so he just uses them as reference materials to use.

Treat them as experiences and build on them.

A new application method has been developed on the natural ability of [Death and Calamity-Death Robbery].

So as to get the means of invasion that is really suitable for him.

In this, his other natural abilities also played a crucial role.

Often when the problem is stuck in a bottleneck and can't be solved.

For example, he was gnawing on a chicken leg and beating passerby A to relax, and inspiration would appear in his mind inexplicably, allowing him to get through the difficulties smoothly.

This fully demonstrates that success comes from 90.00% ninety-nine efforts and one percent inspiration, and opening a hack can omit most of the process and get the result directly!

So Olshaga chose to hang up!

One must be self-aware, and one must also be a devil. He still knows how much he has, so why should he make it difficult for him to be smooth sailing?

From his perspective, he still can't know the details of the evolution system, but at least up to now, he has not found that the other party has any harm to him, more is just a simple auxiliary equipment, even a basic artificial intelligence no belt.

As for the idea of ​​being alert or resisting, he never had it.

If the evolutionary system is really the poison bait given by others, he doesn't know what the other party can get. It's like a god who poisons the Jiuzhuan Jindan that can live forever after eating it, just to poison an ordinary rabbit. What's the point?

Are you eating too much?

Things that can be solved with one finger have to be self-inflicted and bloodletting.

Is he worth the price?

He himself does not believe that he is worth more than the evolutionary system.

Furthermore, if some super boss is really trying to figure him out, Orshaga doesn't think that he has the ability to make waves in front of that level of existence.

In the eyes of that existence, the so-called conflict is, at most, just a poor performance by the clown. Is there still room for him to choose when he is pinched by the other party?

Therefore, if you have the time to think about some conspiracy theories, in Olsaka's view, it is better to take a step and see a step.

At the very least, the knowledge and vision that I have acquired through power will not deceive myself.

Even if he is reduced to nothing one day, with his current knowledge and experience, he can change to a spellcasting profession or a fighting profession that day.

This is his most basic foundation.

Chapter 48: Selection

While following the leader in front, Char whispered to Saya beside him: "The flowers just now are so beautiful!"

Saya nodded in agreement and said: "Indeed, this is the first time I have seen such beautiful flowers. They seem to have a breathtaking charm, and they have attracted my attention at a glance. I really want to pick two... ..."

Although he still kept in mind the warning from the team leader teacher, it didn't stop him from fantasizing about it.

This kind of dialogue is not uncommon among the many new students. As a visual animal, human beings are naturally deeply attracted by the endless and shocking sea of ​​flowers.

Regarding this, the leading teacher who was walking at the forefront just curled his lips in disdain and didn't say much.

'If you were not from the Academy, you would have died the moment you approached that place...'

He has lived in this academy for decades, although he doesn't know the details of that guardian, and he has never even seen his real body.

Apart from knowing that the other party is probably at the same level as the dean, they don't know anything about the rest.