Chapter 17

After a long time.

No matter how he checked, Hank, who didn’t feel anything wrong with him, turned his head and looked towards Hutto, who looked pale, as if he was seriously ill.

I don’t understand how he became such a Hank, and asked very puzzled:

“What happened to you just now?”

The name【Knight】can easily deal with ten robust man, and one【Great Knight】can easily deal with ten 【Knight】. This kind of person is a mainstay in any country. How can a hundred enemies on the battlefield look like unfathomable mystery?

Looking at Hank’s full face of doubt, Hutto gasped slightly, his face flashed a little hesitation, and said: “I have had a special Innate Ability since I was a child, and I can detect whether the surrounding creatures can I pose a threat, and the greater the threat, the faster my heartbeat.

When I saw that person, my heart immediately jumped out, making me feel dizzy. The brain was swollen, I couldn’t even breathe, and I almost passed out. I felt that kind of feeling for the first time…”

After thinking about it, he added: “I Although I don’t know how strong he is, it is definitely not something we can resist. There is no comparability at all. Even when I was young I encountered a wolf and I never felt that kind of crisis, as if the other party could choke me to death. , No matter how I resist, it won’t make any difference.”

At the end of his speech, his tone has become extremely discouraged, and he has completely lost the original look of determination.

After listening, Hank gritted his teeth and asked: “Do you have any strange feelings in your body now? Do you know what methods he uses against us?”

“It’s strange I don’t feel it, but what he used was nothing more than the methods of the mysterious group. They are always very good at these messy methods, and it is precisely because of this that they will be chased and killed by the church people day and night.”

Heto has had a lot of contact with people who claim to be spellcasters. In his mind, there are a group of madmen who are grotesque and huddled in dark corners all day long. They often say some messy things in their mouths. And from time to time there will be some nerves.

The group of people looked at everyone like fools, and others basically regarded them as fools.

Hank touched his chin, lost in thought.

Although it seems that it’s not just me, the others didn’t react after the weird attack, but Hank always felt that things were not that simple, especially when he remembered Orlega’s own words. After saying “I hope you can hold on for a few more days”, I feel that the gray mist is definitely not a good thing.

But he thought of the hatred of the church towards those spellcasters, and how it looked like an evil force. He thinks he might be able to find a way to pull in foreign aid…

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I don’t care what the people in the cage are doing, Orlega is releasing them. After the illness, they did not pay too much attention to them. Just record their physical condition through the [source of the dead plague], and constantly make subtle adjustments to the intensity and characteristics of the plague. The incubation period should not be too long, the symptoms should not be too obvious, and the initial pain should not be too serious. He needs to find one. Balance point is good.

The little white mice in the cage are the vehicles for experimenting with balance. Regardless of their identities and ideas, they are not very important. Anyway, the result from the very beginning is already doomed.

After all, human beings who have fallen into the hands of demons can basically be called idiotic dreams if they want to be intact.

Although Orlega is not obsessed with human souls like other demons, but treats them as equal growth cornerstones without discrimination, but the nature of the demons also determines that he will not give up the benefits he has obtained.

I have passed it to my lips, how can I let you run?

In this World, after a period of observation, Orlega combined the knowledge in memory, as well as his own personal inspection, and it can be regarded as an understanding of why the devil is the target everywhere in Bottomless Abyss , Will be so keen on plane invasion.

If the creatures in Bottomless Abyss are all weird, there may be a lot of innocence, but the residents of Bottomless Abyss are really too simple, either mentally ill or crazy murderer, every day There are many outstanding elites who want to destroy the world, even if they don’t want to let it go. It is indeed difficult to find the trouble with these guys, which makes it impossible for everyone to burn, kill, and looting happily.

The Alien Plane is different. Their inhabitants are far less talented than Bottomless Abyss. Most of them have relatively simple ideas, frail and sickly. Like bean sprouts, many common factors in the abyss are like air, yes. They can easily cause deadly threats, so they are simply good harvest targets.

Naturally, these places have become the targets of the abyss creatures.

As for pinching a soft persimmon, what should I do?

Does this kind of thing count in Bottomless Abyss?

For most of the residents there, living is to kill or be beaten to death by others!

In the Howling Forest, Orlega did not try to set off a forest fire, but the plants in the abyss also have more or less two brushes, which cannot form a fire at all, but in this World It’s different!

There is no difficulty in action at all!

Ordinary plants alone cannot prevent his blood inflammation from expanding the burning range.

Even stones and ordinary soil are still burning with blood inflammation.

If it weren’t for the fear of the world consciousness and forcibly kicking himself out, Orlega would even be sure to burn the entire Marton Principality directly.

So he chose to change to a gentler way. At least the movement is not so big, and he can’t play at the first place with all the attention of the audience.

After some screening, the plague and virus became his expected target!

No matter in the realm, disease is a normal thing, but it also has destructive power, destructive, and spreading, as long as the spread and killing of the disease can be controlled Sex, then it is one of the best weapons of mass destruction.

Finally, after some thoughts, Orlega used the evolution system to evolve the special innate talent [source of dead plague]. In his mind, this is the main ability to be responsible for harvesting leeks in the future, and blood Yan’s goals and characteristics are too conspicuous, suitable for those who are positive and hard, while spell can make his methods more diversified, and he can make something out of any situation.

Hank and the others are his first batch of experimental products. He needs to record the actual effects of the plague through their actual reactions, and make real-time changes to their characteristics and strengths, and finally reach a balance point.

Don’t get onset too fast, don’t even have the chance to spread, don’t get onset too late, daylily is cold and there is no response, and the initial intensity of the disease should not be too high. It is best that Early-Stage is still lively Random jumping is the best…

And for the detailed data required by these factors, Orlega has to experiment slowly to achieve the desired results,

and the physical condition of each race It’s also different. The same plague has to be adjusted accordingly to be effective, and all kinds of messy situations have to be set clearly.

The truth makes Orlega feel like he is doing scientific research, which makes him feel a little bit painful.

Fortunately, he has an [overclocking brain] otherwise you can’t play with these things…

To do research, you must have a team or a well-developed communication to communicate with other people. It is really too difficult to climb the virus technology tree on your own.

Fortunately, he has an evolution system and has the advantage of being blessed by heaven in many things. Otherwise, he would never have the idea of ​​doing research.

Walking by the pool of the manor, Orlega uses two professional training methods, monks and fighters, to fine-tune the muscles of his body and exercise his control over the body while walking. In my spare time, I also thought:’Next, we can’t waste the time to observe the virus. To study the low-level spell’s spell model and energy-based application, my way of using energy is still too rough. ‘

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Two months have passed.

At midnight, the moonlight is dim, inside the manor.

The faint candlelight illuminates the things in the room.

Orlega touched his chin, looked at Jim Woz who was kneeling in front of him, and asked calmly: “Do you want me to help the Principality of Marton defeat the Principality of Ya and win this war?”

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“Yes, my lord.”

Jim lowered his head deeply and said respectfully.

Nodded, Orlega asked again: “So what is the price? What are you going to pay?”

Although he doesn’t want to personally wantonly slaughter for the time being, even so.

Helping a group of mortals to win an ancient war is still not difficult for him. Some are the means to achieve the desired effect, and you can do it with no difficulty with your fingers.

Jim did not hesitate, and immediately stated the conditions he had envisioned for a long time: “If we win this war, then we will exile all the prisoners to a remote desert island by the sea. It will become your sacrificial place, whatever you do.”

After several months of observation, he has roughly grasped some of the demons’ habits, cruelty, and cunning, these two points and the records. It’s exactly the same, even a little bit more than it, but the temper is unexpectedly good, even if someone makes any reckless behavior in front of him, he won’t get angry, and apart from this has a very strange self-discipline, as if it is planned every day.

Orlega likes killing and plundering souls.

This is something that Jim is extremely certain, but why the other party is so safe in the capital, which makes him somewhat unable to guess, originally he had already thought that the king would have a big riot. But even the servant he specially arranged to be a victim has never had an accident. This is completely incompatible with the nature of the devil.

‘The other party’s behavior seems to have some restrictions…’ he thought.

Orlega neither objected nor agreed to Jim’s proposal, just drank the tea calmly, as if thinking about something.

Listening to the other party’s tea, Jim felt his heart begin to beat uncontrollably, so he lowered his head and began to count the dust.

Time passed by little by little. When Jim felt that his proposal was going to be rejected, Orlega opened the mouth and said:

“I agree to your request.”