Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 28 Shire

  "Tuk-Tuk-Tuk~"

   A slight knock on the door sounded.

  With a wave of your hand, the [high beam lens] in mid-air will dissipate automatically.

"come in."

  A beautiful figure carried something and pushed open the door and walked in.鈥斺�

  As a quality graduate of Styx River Kindergarten.

  A new-generation demon who not only kills and sets fire, but also conducts biochemical experiments, conforms to the fine virtues of the bottomless abyss.

  Orhaja has always understood the truth, hold on to the truth!

  Although occasionally thinking is still a little confused because of the devil’s nature involuntarily, it is generally relatively rational and does not mess things up.

  However, he also occasionally has some distress, for example, it is a little bit now.

  Looking at Trina, the housekeeper with a somewhat restrained look in front of her, Olga tilted her head and asked a little puzzled: "Why did your attitude change so much? Is it because of my identity?"

  Trina hesitated for a while, her face was a little embarrassed and said: "...It's just a little awkward."

  "For my own character, I have never concealed it. You should know that I will not harm you. Compared to many humans, my demon should be a safer existence for you."

   reached out her hand, trying to touch her cheek, but Trina quickly avoided as if she had been stabbed by a needle.

"Feel sorry…"

After hiding, Trina lowered her head slightly, looking at Olga's hand stretched into the air.

"nothing."

  Retracting his hand, Olga shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

   "I'm going out first..."

   "Okay, let's go out."

Looking at the other person's leaving figure, Orleja gently lifted his upper body clothes, sharp nails cut a long slender hole along the position of the chest, revealing the heart in it, and gently stretched out his hand to hold it. The beating heart.

   Pulled it off with a slight force, no blood was left, and the wound healed automatically.

Squeezing his heart which is still beating normally, Olga touched his chin with his face unchanged, and muttered to himself with some doubts: "Why, as a pure-blooded demon, I will produce ordinary human Men and women emotions.

   Is it a lingering influence from the previous life?

  But those memories are just a few fragments, it shouldn’t be enough to affect me, is it because the soul of this life has been exposed to the memory of the previous life before it was born, so the impact is so serious? "

  He felt a little puzzled about what happened to him.

  As a demon on the dual level of body and soul.

  Humans have no sympathy, affection, friendship, good and evil concepts, but he has some strange reactions to love, which makes him unable to figure out why.

  Is it because he belongs to the mutant demon?

  Or is it because you are too young, and the human memory of the previous life preconceived that it affected you?

  After thinking for a while, he didn't get the answer in the end, so he put the beating heart in his hand into his mouth and ate it, completing the installation process again.

   turned around and studied other things again.

  He is very clear that human emotions may be able to affect him to a certain extent, but he is still a demon in the final analysis and cannot make him change too much.

  ‘Maybe it’s not bad to think of this as the spice of life? ’

  He thought of it like this.鈥斺�

  Looking at Safi and others with a smile on their faces when they left.

  The minister in charge of planning the construction of the urban area asked Jem Watts cautiously: "His Royal Highness, are we really going to let them build a parish in the royal capital?"

  For Jim Woz, he suddenly called him from home and asked him to plan land for the church people to build a parish.

  He did not understand this operation.

  You must know that two hundred years ago, when there was another dispute over kingship and divine authority, the royal family did not hesitate to fight in order to expel the church members from the Principality of Marton.

  Since then, in the past two hundred years, although occasional churches have been built in the Marton Kingdom, the godfather and nuns alone can only be regarded as a small mess, and it can't be a big climate.

  But if a brand new diocese was established in the capital, it would be different!

  This is like setting up a banner. The scattered church forces in nearby cities and even nearby principalities will automatically condense as if they have the backbone, which will definitely not be conducive to the rule and management of the royal family.

Slowly nodded, Jem whispered to the worried minister beside him: "This is a necessary matter. Although the reason for this is not easy to explain, it is definitely more beneficial for us to incorporate the church at this time. , So you don’t have to worry about anything, everything is expected."

Seeing the serious eyes of Jim Woz, the minister knew that there must be a lot of hidden secrets in it. After a change in his expression, he sighed slightly: "Understood, the minister will do his job well and not trouble your plan. ."

   "Excuse me."

When the gray-haired minister left, Jem Woz also had a complex expression. As a principality established for thousands of years, the Principality of Marton naturally had various intricate hidden dangers and various corrupt relations. Everywhere, he has passed the test of time and is absolutely loyal to the backbone of the royal family, so that he can occasionally reveal some inside information.

'It has been half a year since the death of my father, and after the situation has stabilized, I should also prepare for the enthronement... Before I took over the kingdom, who knew that this country was almost completely decayed, the branch of the royal family, the thousand-year-old aristocratic family, and the business Business families in various countries...really no one is willing to settle down...'

He knows very well that rotten meat always grows on the body, and it will become a cause of disease. Even if it is cured for a while, it will not last for a long time. Only when it is cut off can it be completely cured. It was the cause of death that caused the injury to worsen.

   makes him have to take it seriously, but if there is a chance, he is not lacking in ruthlessness and he will not mind taking a little risk...

  Tuk tuk...

  Just then, the maid outside the door knocked on the door twice.

   "His Royal Highness, Lord Charles, whom you ordered before, come here with a token."

   "Charre? Oh, let him come directly."

  This so-called Shire is the new identity of the sorcerer Salt.

  Jem Woz prepared specially for him, almost without any flaws.

  Even members of the church can never find anything suspicious about this identity.

   can also be considered to be used to thank Salter for his previous favors.

If it hadn’t been for him to give him two places from Orrjuga, so that he could save his life and that of Baron Duke, Orrjuga would have to drain their blood on the day of his arrival, and thwart them. Ash.

The abandoned prison, he had arranged for people to clear it the next day, worried that someone would find that the calling ceremony there would attract people from the church, but his subordinates reported that there was only one left that took up the area. In the hundred-meter-long pit, all the materials were completely burned by unknown forces, and even the land was burned into crystals, not to mention corpses and the like.

  He can only say that he is very thankful that Salter saved his life, and the relationship between the two has also improved a lot...鈥斺�

  Not long after, a middle-aged man who was about forty years old walked in.

  Jem Woz sat on the chair, pointed to the side location, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Salt, it's been a while since I saw you."

The other party was not polite, and sat straight up: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, Your Highness. But there is no way. I told you that after using that spell, you must rest for a few days, otherwise the bones and skin will be lost. Something went wrong."

When he sat down, Jim Woz took a closer look at Sartre's current appearance, and exclaimed with some curiosity: "It's such a magical spell, which can completely change the appearance of human beings. If not, My voice has not changed, I really dare not recognize you!"

Salter said with a smile: "This is my ability to press the bottom of the box. It is a spell that I used to learn from an ancient secret plan. If it is not too demanding to use, and there is no suitable identity, the church will not be able to hunt me down. ."

   His appearance at this time is no longer the original shadow, not only the changes in his facial features, but also a slight increase in height.

  Even if he walked to the church's court priest who was specially responsible for hunting down rewarders, no one would be able to recognize him.

  Jem Woz picked up two wine glasses from in front of him and filled them with wine, and after handing them one to Salt, he also picked up a glass:

"Your changes are not just your appearance. I can feel that your personality and behavior have changed a lot. You are a completely different person from when you first met, and you no longer have the insidious feeling that you used to be. , As if reborn."

  Receiving the wine glass, facing the other's curious gaze, Salt shook his head: "After all, people will always change, don't they? Call me Shire from now on, I prefer this name!"

"Ding!"

  Flick the wine glass, and the two smiled at each other.

   "Well, Charles."

  Slightly drank a little red wine and tasted the taste.

Gently shook the glass, watching the liquid flowing in it, Jem shrugged: "Thank you very much for liking this name. I made it up. But if it wasn't for the influence of that guy, I think you would still be able to do it in your life. It was the sorcerer Salt, who could never become the current'Charr'."

   "Indeed, perhaps only after experiencing fear and being destroyed by the arrogance of oneself, human beings can better understand themselves.

Although I didn’t show it in front of you at the beginning, I was actually very arrogant. I looked down on most people and treated them as dispensable bugs until Olga appeared in front of me. .

I just felt a part of his power and fell into fear. Facing his gaze, I couldn’t even mention the idea of ​​resistance. The magic that I had always been proud of was even more difficult to use. I didn’t understand until then. In front of a higher level of existence, I was actually just a bug, and I pinched it to death with a slight force..."

Originally, Jim Woz, who just wanted to hear something interesting and chattering, moved his ears, feeling as if he had heard some useful information, and immediately asked: "...Can you perceive the strength gap between yourself and Olga?" "

He glanced at Jim Woz in amazement. After thinking about it, Charles said hesitantly: "I think it’s better for you to give up using force to deal with Orchard. When he just arrived, even though the summoning ceremony There are some problems, but I still inevitably have some contact with him, so I can vaguely feel his power at that time, which is not the range that humans in this era can deal with. The gap between humans and him is like beasts and ants. There is no actual comparability..."

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