Another sunny day.

"Would you like a drink?"

Holding up the tea in his glass, Olga, sitting on the flowers, asked Hawthorne standing not far away.

"No need."

He waved his hand and refused Olga's invitation. Hawthorne asked directly, "how have you considered my previous proposal?"

Olga still chose to reject the other party's proposal: "it's still the original statement. I'm not interested in the war between your two worlds, and I don't intend to extend the contract, so I have to go back to my hometown soon after the contract is over."

The implication is to prepare to run away as soon as possible so as not to be pulled out as coolies.

Hearing this unexpected answer, Hawthorne said after a moment of silence: "... That's it."

Looking at his disappeared figure, Olga calmly shook the tea in the cup without any expression.

But he was slightly disappointed. If the other party took the initiative after the talk broke down, he felt he could make another profit before he left. After all, he knew the terrain of the college well, and he was absolutely clean.

As the saying goes, making less is losing, so he feels he has lost again.

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After the end of the contract.

Bottomless abyss layer 6548257 -- [lava wasteland]

In the city.

Look at the city that hasn't changed.

Taking a deep breath of the sulfur smelling and toxic air, Olga smelled the fragrance of freedom.

He was strangely nostalgic.

But after two more breaths, he frowned: "it seems that the taste is a little wrong..."

After some thinking, his eyes lit up and found the reason!

Without saying a word, the devil passing by was a whip leg, which directly kicked the other party to pieces.

The blood spilled by homeopathy also washed the faces of the nearby passers-by.

Ignoring the passers-by who were still a little confused, Olga felt the fresh smell of blood and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction.

Then he criticized the nearby onlookers: "I've been standing for a few minutes, but no one nearby has died. What's the style of public security? Is there a bottomless abyss?"

Speaking of this, in front of many people, he took out a faint blue potion emitting strong energy fluctuations.

This is a product of his self-study in pharmacy, which is called "soul awakening medicine".

It can improve the soul acuity of the user.

Briefly introduced its function. Looking at the greedy eyes of many demons, he threw it to a nearby abyss dwarf and said to the confused other party, "Whoever grabs it belongs to who!"

The next moment, the dwarf became a piece of ground in the hands of many siegers

Looking at the way they competed with each other, Olga nodded and sighed, "my hometown must have its own atmosphere and be kind!"

So he stopped staying and turned to other places.

Watching him leave, a creature who looks a bit like et sat on the suspended mechanical chair.

Puzzled, he asked the dark elf nearby, "is the bottomless abyss full of such madmen?"

He had thought that Olga had a purpose, so he would do this kind of thing. Unexpectedly, he did this kind of harm to others and not to himself because he was too busy.

"Er..."

After some hard thinking, the dark elf looked a little uncertain and replied, "that's not true. It belongs to the crazy kind. Most abyss creatures should be relatively normal compared with him."

"All right."

After receiving the reply, looking at those abyssal creatures who are still competing for potions, but the focus has changed from potions to fighting heartily, he still feels that the residents of this place are more crazy than the records in the report and have no normal concept at all.

The so-called guide beside him, although he seems relatively normal, he knows very well.

If his clan hadn't made some deals with his own civilization, I'm afraid he would have done it to himself long ago.

In fact, as he thought, different from the devil, he is a grumpy brother. The dark elves like to play Yin and are good at stabbing their teammates in the back, especially their teammates.

I really want to confide in them. I'll die miserably.

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Olga did not know the feelings and thoughts of passers-by a.

I just feel very comfortable.

In the wizard world, because there are many rules, the devil's nature needs to be restrained, but not in the bottomless abyss. Just kill anyone who doesn't like it.

This sense of relaxation made him uncontrollable and even wanted to sing a few words.

[Grigg tavern].

Looking at the scarred and patched signboard, Olga sighed, "well... The name of the familiar old place hasn't changed. It seems that the boss hasn't died in recent hundreds of years. It's a pity."

Although the wizard world has only been a hundred years, the bottomless abyss has been nearly 400 years due to different time and flow rates. He thought the tavern had disappeared. Unexpectedly, it has a good vitality. It has not only not been closed, but also the boss has not been changed.

As soon as he went in, he saw the familiar bartender in the middle of many drinkers.

However, compared with the past, the other party at the moment has lost about one-third of his more than ten hands, and seems to be blind in one eye, just like Level 3 disability.

Olga sat over and said, "bartender, have a glass of wine. Just mix it up."

Looking at Olga's appearance, Greg wondered why he thought the other party looked familiar, but he still said, "OK, wait a minute."

While mixing the wine, he smiled and asked, "you have some noodles. Have you been here before?"

Hearing his inquiry, Olga remembered that his current appearance was a human form with a talent bonus. Under this form, few people could see his real form, so he directly changed his appearance back to the original.

Suddenly, a strange Yan devil wearing armor, nearly six meters tall and similar to humans, with countless flowers engraved on his body surface, appeared in front of Grieg.

Raised his head and looked at the devil he needed to look up at. Greg stared. Those familiar patterns made him immediately recall who the other party was.

At the time, he had secretly investigated orca, but what he had heard was nothing, so he gave up in about ten years.

Now looking at the height of the other party, he can clearly judge that the other party is much stronger than in the past.

Although it is still a [median demon], it is completely different from the ordinary [median demon]. I'm afraid you can crush most of the existence of the same level.

"How could it become so strong!"

"Damn it, there's definitely a big secret! We should have done it directly in the first place! "

Although the jealousy in his heart was about to overflow, the smile on his face did not change. He looked as usual and handed the prepared wine to Olga.

After drinking, he felt the taste blooming on the taste buds. Olga praised, "well, it's still so delicious."

Greg smiled and replied, "thank you for your compliment."

"For hundreds of years, your wine has always made me remember."

"Where..."

So they chatted with you and me one by one.

When he felt that the time was almost over, Olga stood up and prepared to leave.

Greg said quickly, "take your time. Welcome to come next time!"

Olga said casually, "I won't come next time because I'm going to teach myself how to mix wine."

Hearing this, Greg was stunned. For the first time, he heard a customer say this in front of him.

After a slight draw on his face, he smiled as usual and said, "I hope you can succeed."

However, Olga waved his hand and said, "where, where, we still need your support."

“?”

The next moment, before he reacts.

A great force was exerted on him.

His defensive measures hidden on the body surface immediately issued an overburdened warning.

As soon as Greg's face changed, he burst into a strong momentum and tried to fight back.

But a big hand, I don't know when, has reached his eyes and covered his sight.

Hold his head and lift each other up like a doll.

Olga's mouth showed a cruel smile.

The force on the hand is increasing.

"Click..."

In the severe pain, Greg seemed to hear the sound of his skull being pinched and cracked, and the resistance became more and more fierce.

The customers and waiters around are facing such a situation.

Feeling their undisguised momentum, they all turned crazy!

I immediately wanted to turn around and run away, afraid of being affected by the fish in the pond, but at the moment, with their strength, it was too late to even run.

At the next moment, countless flames gushed out of Olga's hand, and the bloody flame swept the whole tavern in an instant!

Whether it's biology or simple matter and energy, everything began to burn at a high speed, and Greg, who was in zero distance contact with the flame, could only fight with his own head.

Soon after, he slowly walked out of the ruins of the crystal tavern. Olga ignored the passers-by who were alert to him, but sighed to himself: "it's a pity that the demon is dead..."