Chapter 116

Looking at the copper strip brought in front of me, I touched the bloody rust on it.

Feel the pattern that is a little similar to a small crack.

A woman beside Olga asked with curiosity in her eyes, "do you know what this is? It's not really an artifact fragment?"

Having said that, in her opinion, in the current state of this thing, even if it was an artifact before, it can only be in vain.

At best, it represents the glory of the past.

Now she can't think of any use for this thing except as a decoration.

He handed the money to the maid, and Olga calmly replied to her; "Maybe it's really a fragment of an artifact, but that kind of thing is no longer important. After all, it has been damaged to such a degree that it has no repair value, so in my opinion, it still has some residual value."

"Residual value?"

She was a little puzzled and handed it to Olga.

Although she was curious, her education also told her that since Olga didn't go on, it's best not to ask again.

Knowing too much is sometimes bad.

Ignoring her thoughts, Olga took the fragment and put it in front of him for a while.

He didn't lie just now.

He really didn't understand what this thing was.

He only bought it because he could sense that there was a half dead soul in it.

Gently put it on the tip of his nose and smell it. In addition to the faint smell of copper rust, he can also vaguely smell an attractive smell.

Just like the aged wine that has been tested by time, it reveals a strong fragrance.

Let him be a little addicted to it.

"I won the prize. I didn't expect the quality of this soul to be so high..."

"Well... There is also a strong smell of resentment, which is the finishing touch..."

It was the first time he smelled such a wonderful breath of soul!

Compared with this, the souls eaten in the past are not at the same level. They are like garbage. They are very different.

At the moment, Just smelling the smell, as a devil's appetite, was constantly stimulating his hunger and tempting him to eat what he saw.

Instinct was telling him that it would be good to eat,

Feeling the constantly rolling acid in his stomach, he glanced at the people around him. He immediately felt that this was not the time to talk. He muttered, "shit, I'm hungry..."

After a little thought, he decided to put up with it for the time being.

Find a place to enjoy the delicious food quietly later.

So the fragments of his hands were stuffed into his mouth.

I swallowed it without even chewing!

Reason: you made a hammer and said not to attract too much attention.

Instinct: eat first and enjoy the magic life. You don't understand my happiness!

Afterwards is regret, very regret.

"I ate grass so fast that I forgot to chew it for a long time to taste it..."

Other people around him who were a little curious about what he would do with this thing also showed an expression like seeing a ghost.

This operation was indeed somewhat unexpected.

I didn't even think about it!

"Isn't that something that can't even break a demigod? Are you sure it can eat? "

Looking at the satisfied expression on his face, including the two well-informed hosts on the stage, everyone couldn't understand what it was like.

Just as ordinary people see others gnawing at the armor plate of the main battle tank in front of them, they feel that their world outlook has been hurt.

Countless people looked at several characteristics of Olga and thought again, "what kind of race is this?"

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Looking at the two shocked women beside him, Olga waved in front of them before calling their thoughts back.

He asked casually, "what's the matter?"

Both quickly shook their heads and said, "nothing, nothing..."

After hesitating for a while, one of them looked at Olga's stomach and asked hesitantly, "don't you feel indigestion when you eat like this?"

She couldn't imagine what kind of stomach it would take to digest that stuff.

In the face of her question, Olga patted his stomach and replied with a little difficulty, "Er, it does look like indigestion."

After hearing this, another woman immediately asked with concern: "no problem? Do you need a rest?"

Fully expressed his concern to Olga.

Attracted the women nearby to bite their teeth secretly!

Indifferent shrugged, Olga refused to take a break: "there's no problem, just a little noisy."

I saw that he really didn't have many adverse reactions.

Their hearts also slightly lowered a little, and one of them said:

"Well, if you don't feel well, I know a drugstore can take some medicine to help digestion."

It's not that they really care about Olga. In the final analysis, they just don't want to lose this golden thigh.

After all, people are realistic. They have known each other for such a short time and have the feeling of a hammer.

They deeply know that if the guy in front of them dies, they will not only lose a big backer in the future, but also lose the legendary items they got not long ago. They can only be obediently dedicated to the upper class nobles.

Under this premise, the scene where Olga just ate the fragment as a snack suddenly didn't matter.

As long as his own interests are not affected, it doesn't matter that Olga's behavior is no longer normal.

In this regard, Olga, who knew their true thoughts, did not say much.

He didn't explain to them that his so-called little fuss didn't mean that he was upset, but that the fragment was really a little noisy.

At the moment, like a mad dog kicked, he was bumping around in his stomach acid.

But he doesn't worry about anything.

A half dead old man may have a slightly better essence of power than him, but there is not much power left.

As long as it enters his stomach, it is impossible to turn over the waves!

As a Yan devil, his stomach and heart are the highest and most dangerous places in his body. It can be said that they are basically two furnaces, with a constant temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees, and with the blessing of various talents, they are highly corrosive and toxic.

In light of the danger, it is much more dangerous than the so-called nuclear explosion center.

Not only simple matter, but also intangible things such as soul can decompose rapidly.

"Ah... I'll kill you... Grunt! Grunt! Ah..."

Listening to the intermittent roar of the ghost in the fragment in his stomach, Olga scratched his hair with little interest.

There silently urge their own gastric juice, constantly corroding each other.

He could tell that the other party was just a little residue, which depended on the characteristics of the copper fragment.

If you don't feel the crisis and force yourself to wake up, I'm afraid you'll sleep until it completely dissipates.

However, even so, looking at his state, it is estimated that even his memory is broken!

I'm afraid he doesn't necessarily know who the name is in his mouth, but he hates it aimlessly there.

Absorbing each other's slowly melting essence, Olga can clearly feel that his evolutionary process interrupted by world consciousness has been added with something new.

Just like getting more comparisons, the originally perfect scheme suddenly has a little room for improvement!

At the same time, the fragmented memory of the soul began to flow into Olga's brain.

It can be said that he is slowly receiving all the remaining value of the other party.

The winner gets everything from the loser, which is the most basic rule in the world.

Even if this victory is effortless, it is basically the same as picking it up.