After a while on the road.
Looking at Olga beside him, halt pointed to a basin in the distance and said, "that's the camp I selected. It used to be a lake, but now it can only be regarded as a swamp."
With a slight twitch of his nose, Olga smelled the poison.
Judging from the terrain and the traces of the ground, it should have been a lake decades ago, but most of the lake water should have been evaporated by some force, leaving only a large number of marks of turtles cracking after high-temperature baking.
The central part, although still retains some water and forms a small swamp, from the color and taste of those liquids, it is better to say that they are water than their concentrated venom.
Bursts of light green fog are floating out from there, constantly forming a light mist, which makes it smoky there.
Olga replied noncommittally, "the territory is a little small, but it's enough to live in dozens of demons."
Halt said reluctantly, "make do with it. After breaking through the defense line in the future, we can let those alien aborigines build palaces for us."
Although he also knew that this thing was a little crude, there was no good way.
It's almost impossible for them [median demons] to calm down and build a stronghold.
They are different from Olga, a belt artist. They really don't have any artistic cells. They have as many viruses and bacteria as they need.
Most of the buildings in the bottomless abyss were built by other races.
The demons are hardly architectural engineers.
Architectural destruction masters are everywhere. Everyone knows thousands of the fastest ways to destroy buildings.
Everyone is a demolition expert.
That's why it shows that the defense line that can stand here is of excellent quality!
In the face of countless demolition experts, they are still strong!
Throw a stone into the green pus.
"Zi..."
Most of the stone was corroded in an instant, which directly shows that it is much more powerful than strong sulfuric acid.
Looking at his behavior, halt asked in some confusion, "what's the matter?"
In his opinion, there was nothing wrong with the pus, because water and venom were not much different from demons.
Olga replied, "nothing, just wondering if there are any fish in it."
Seeing that he was actually thinking about this boring problem, halter was disappointed: "I don't know. Hurry up and I'll introduce you to the members of our mutual aid association."
He replied indifferently, "all right."
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In an underground cave deep in the swamp.
Halt pointed to a large spider with a large number of bones on his back and drooling: "this is kolki, a land spider demon."
Pointing to a fat boy with a mouth on his stomach and a face like dementia, who is squatting in the puddle and drinking poison, he said, "this is the plague corpse eater, dro."
Pointing to the giant with more than ten pieces, who are yelling at each other, beating himself and fighting hard, he said: "this is..."
"This is..."
After halt introduced, Olga looked at the demons and ghosts in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
His mouth kept whispering praise: "we peace demons are really talented!"
For his praise, Hart accepted it directly and said with a grin: "that's nature. How many simple things can become [median devil]."
"Let me introduce myself."
After that, Olga took a few steps forward, patted his hands twice, attracted the attention of all the demons, and calmly introduced himself: "Hello, everyone. I'm glad to recognize all outstanding talents. My name is Olga. I'm a changed Yan devil. I'm good at killing people, setting fire, punishing good and punishing evil. Please take care of me!"
Hart immediately said, "OK!"
While many demons have leaders, they also keep up with the rhythm and cheer up.
One of the demons with dozens of hands is the most powerful. One person makes a symphony and has a sense of rhythm.
After some friendly exchanges, everyone looked like they wanted to meet late and began to call each other brothers.
Let Olga show a happy smile.
With so many wonderful flowers, I shouldn't be too boring.
Just seeing them, you can feel that life is full of sunshine.
Although he is a devil, he doesn't like sunshine.
But that's the general meaning!
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Time flies.
Three months of time, so in the fishing of many demons.
Unlike Olga, who has several kinds of gifted blessings and greatly exempted the world's repressive power, his power has recovered quickly and has basically returned to the peak.
The strength of these guys, because there is no sacrifice to sacrifice blood, under the exclusion of the world, recovers like a tortoise, which can only be done slowly.
This is also the main reason why they choose to stick together. Only when the demons of the same batch get together and everyone has the same treatment, can they have a sense of security.
Those demons who came early, although restrained by the terms of the contract, could not directly attack them, but the idea of creating all kinds of trouble and trying to make them die unexpectedly continued to rise.
The devil is such a simple creature every day when he murders his teammates.
According to three months of observation, Olga has found out the general details of these peaceful demons.
About one-third of them are bad brains and two-thirds are old Yin ratio.
For example, the fat man who squatted in the puddle and drank the poison for three months seems to have low intelligence regardless of his appearance or expression, but he is actually a fool. His intelligence is about 60. He can recite the 99 multiplication table for ten years.
A giant with more than ten heads who likes to beat himself for three months is an old Yinbi who pretends to be crazy. In Olga's vision, the giant's head has no multiple consciousness at all, and there is always only one soul dominating the body.
Although he didn't understand the other party's purpose, Olga admired the other party's perseverance. He beat himself for three months, and the more he fought, the more energetic he was. This is not something that ordinary demons can do.
Until later, Olga found that as the other party played more and more seriously, the more serious he wanted to play, he fell into a dead circle, and there was really schizophrenia. He realized that he was really a talent, was really cruel to himself, and did something that even he could not do!
As a genius like this, Olga found four or five demons in this place with only twenty or thirty demons in just three months. He had to sigh that this place is really a geomantic treasure land, which can bring a group of elites here, which made him have some bad intention to start.