Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 18 Blood Rain

  Hearing Olga's words, Jem's heart couldn't help but let go a little, and he let out a sigh of relief.

  But the other party's next words made him hesitate again.

"I've heard that in this war, the Principality of Yar has invested a total of 140,000 troops. Until now, it will be calculated based on the remaining 100,000. I require at least 70,000 people to be transported to the island by that time. If you don’t have enough captives, you can find a way to get it together.” After speaking, Orrjuga asked democratically, “Any comments?”

"good……"

  After thinking for a while, Jem finally agreed to Olga’s request.

  If it were not for the recent demands of the Kingdom of Yar, Jim Woz would not beg Orrjuga, so he had no choice at the beginning.

  Even if he really did not want to understand how his 60,000 to 70,000 troops would defeat the 100,000 people on the opposite side, at least 70,000 of them were successfully captured.

  I can only put my expectations on the point that Olga is strong enough... 鈥斺�

  Looking at the back of him leaving, Olga gently shook the tea cup in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  The first phase of the experiment has just been completed, and the second phase of the test product has already arrived, which is quite timely.

  He could feel that Jem was not honest, trying something vaguely, and after months of recuperation, he felt that he was all right again. The pride of the royal family made him want a little skinny.

  But I know that Gui knows, but Olga did not take this little matter into his heart.

  There is no sincere allegiance, and some are just threats and exploits. Where is the betrayal?

  Furthermore, "betrayal" is a natural thing for demons. In their lives, "selling teammates" is completely a routine operation.

  So Olga did not care about the specific actions of his subordinates at all. Why did he care so much because he had not trusted him from the beginning?

  As long as you can fulfill your instructions, it doesn’t matter if you have any small actions, anyway, it's just a game...

   Pushing open the window, looking at the night in the sky, Olga sighed in a low voice: "I have maintained this human form. I haven't been active for a long time. I really want to fight with others."

  I have been engaged in research for several months, constantly absorbing all kinds of knowledge to fill my own foundation. Although it is not boring, but the nature of the devil still makes him feel a little tired.

However, the gains are remarkable. If the previous accumulation of his knowledge was at the stage of illiteracy, he should now belong to the better one at the same level. Various knowledge and insights have basically caught up with his own strength, which is a complete compensation. To overcome its own shortcomings.鈥斺�

  Pierce, with a withered complexion, his body as thin as a bone frame, and gray spots on his skin as if moldy.

   Lying on the ice-cold floor of the cage, staring at the candle in the room that had been burning for several months and had not been extinguished in a daze.

  He felt that his hands and feet were not listening, his mind was not clear, and his whole body was utterly weak. A slight movement of his body gave him a kind of severe pain that would fall apart, as if his whole body was about to split apart.

  I can’t even crawl over to eat the food not far away, so I can only lie down without moving.

  He understands that he is dying, just like everyone else, there is no difference in the final ending.

He has forgotten how long he spent in this place where the sky cannot be seen. He only remembers that when the disease did not take effect at the beginning, many people tried to escape from here. Everyone was discussing in full swing, and even for the sake of Decide which method to use to fight.

  From tricking the red-haired young man to open the prison door, to everyone opening the door violently at the same time!

But it failed without any suspense. The red-haired young man only came once and never came again. Except for someone throwing food into it through a small passage every once in a while, no one has ever managed this place, as if Have forgotten them.

  But brute force has no real meaning at all. The quality of this **** cage is really good.

  The railing didn't even bend from the beginning to the end, which made people feel desperate.

   Even when everyone felt that they had been forgotten and were about to be raised as pigs by the other party, the nightmare still happened.

At first, only one person felt severe pain all over the body, and the body began to show faint gray spots, felt all over the body, and even had difficulty in walking. Then it didn’t take long for the number of people with the same symptoms to start to increase slowly, until finally all Gray spots grow on people's bodies.

  Faced with this result, whether it was [Knight] or [Grand Knight], all became a fate!

   can only lie on the ground and cry like a sick dog.

  The kind of severe pain is not fixed. At the beginning, it was so painful that people could not survive and die, which made several prisoners with the weakest will directly choose themselves.

Then the pain weakened at an extremely rapid rate, and became within the tolerance of ordinary people, but it will continue to strengthen over time, as if it is automatically adjusted according to the patient’s response, deliberately prolonging the patient’s life.

  Pierce still remembers that the person who first discovered this problem was called Hank, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a thin build, who was said to be a thief!

After the guy noticed this, it didn’t take long for him to join forces with a prisoner named Hutto and attacked another prisoner with the strength of [Grand Knight], killing the opponent directly, using the hardest bones on the opponent’s body. , Trying to grind out a key that can unlock the cage door and escape from this ghost place.

  But in the end he still failed!

Since the door lock was facing everyone, he could not see the view of the door lock, so he could only judge according to his own experience. In the end, the key card entered the keyhole and broke directly inside, completely blocking it. die.

  And his own body is now lying not far from Pierce, dead not very peacefully, and finally trying to struggle.

  That is, the basement is very shady and shady, and the body of a strong person in the [knight] rank has some special characteristics, otherwise it would have rotted long ago as an ordinary person.

  At this moment, there is only one living person left in the cage. Those who are stronger than him and weaker than him are all dead.

  On the contrary, he is the only one who can't beat his strength and lingers to this day!

  He didn’t know the reason for it, but he knew he was going to die soon, maybe in the next moment...

  I heard that many people remember their lives before they die. After thinking about it, Pierce decided to follow the tradition.

   So closed his eyes and began to recall his past.

  After a long time, he opened his eyes, a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, exhausted all his energy and slowly moved his **** to the ceiling of the cage:

   "It's really shit..."

  His heartbeat stopped before the voice fell.

  His words may refer to his own life, or it may refer to other things.

Olga, who was on the other corner of the manor, seemed to have heard his last words when he died, shrugged his shoulders and laughed softly: "The **** is also good, at least it has its own meaning. Some people want to go up and step on a few feet. Many people have no meaning in their lives until they die. There is no more than one, and no less than one. After stepping on him, others don't even think of looking at him. It's not as good as shit. Disgusting people have no value. Maybe it can only be regarded as air?"

"I don’t know if I can become the final winner, standing at the top of countless dimensions in the entire world, but I want to live my own meaning. It doesn’t matter whether it is good or bad, I want to print my name on The entire multiverse, even if it cannot be admired by people forever, it must be feared by all things forever and become a disaster that no one can forget."

   Stretched out his fingers in the tea cup in front of him, and after dipping some tea, the magic in Orrga’s body enveloped them, forming a crystal clear blood-colored water bead standing on the fingertips.

   With a light flick, the drops of water flew to the depths of the clouds,

  Boom...

Accompanied by a muffled thunder in the sky, the sky with no stars can be seen, completely shrouded in dark clouds, and turned into a dark night where you can't see your fingers. Only when the thunder and lightning in the clouds are constantly swimming, it will show A little brilliance.

   First sporadic drizzle, and then in a very fast time, it turned into pouring rain.

  And different from ordinary rain, they are red, as if blood is falling in the sky, dyeing the entire king's capital red, causing bursts of screams.

   Feeling the **** rain running across his face, Olga’s eyes showed a little red light unconsciously. He closed his eyes slightly, and whispered to himself: "It seems that I have been depressed for a long time, and it will be inexplicably sensual, even if it is to see you off the test products..." 鈥斺�

  Madun Principality, in the palace.

   "Damn..."

Looking at the rain of blood outside the window and the panicked crowd yelling everywhere, Jim Woz’s expression was extremely ugly. This vision is at the critical moment of the upcoming battle with the Principality of Yar. It can be called a bad omen.

   will greatly disrupt the hearts and minds of the people and the military in the Duchy of Marton!

  This can be regarded as a major blow to the Duchy of Marton. What made him even more frustrated and want to vomit blood was that he had roughly guessed who caused this rain of blood, but he had nothing to say about it, but his face would be so ugly.

Baron Duke on the side looked at his lord’s face so ugly. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up. He suggested: “Should you postpone the date of the decisive battle? Let’s take some time to restore some public opinion and save the blood. Describe the rain as God’s encouragement to us, and call it a good omen?"

  Jem was also taken aback when he heard the words of Baron Duke.

  ‘Can the blood rain from the sky be said to be a good omen? ’

  This question, even he has never thought about it!

  ‘Is there still this kind of operation? ’

  After much deliberation, he found that he could really do this. After all, although it seemed unclear, there was no book that stated that this was an ominous omen!

  Since we made up some stories like this, and described it as a good omen, who can do anything to me?

After thinking about the clues, Jim Woz was overjoyed and asked Duke to seize the time to compose a story, preferably one with a touching plot, and then arrange for people to learn the story well and mix it into the streets tomorrow morning. Share the story they just made up in the form of rumors!

  Before the rumor is formed, take it to your advantage!

  (End of this chapter)