The Abyss Demon Of The Worlds

Chapter 28: The Shire

"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk~"

A small knock on the door sounded.

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

"enter."

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

As a qualified graduate of TK Styx River.

A new generation of demons that not only kill and burn, but also conduct biochemical experiments, in accordance with the advantages of the abyss.

Orhaja always understands the truth, clings to the truth!

Although sometimes thought is still a little confused due to the unconscious nature of the devil, it is generally relatively rational and does not mess things up.

However, he also sometimes had difficulties, for example, now a little.

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

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

"For my own character, I never hide it. You should know that I won't hurt you. Compared to many humans, my demons should be a safer existence for you."

reaching out her hand, trying to touch her cheek, but Trina quickly dodged as if she was being pricked by a needle.

"Pity me…"

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

"There's nothing."

Pulling back her hand, Olga shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"I'm out first..."

"Okay, let's get out."

Looking at the figure of the other person leaving, Orralso gently lifted up his upper body clothes, sharp nails cutting long slender holes along the position of his chest, exposing the heart within it, and gently extended her hand to hold it.

Interestingly with a little force, there was no blood left, and the wound healed automatically.

Suppressing her heart that was still beating normally, Olga touched her chin with an unchanging face, and muttered to herself with some hesitation: "Why, as a pure-blooded demon, is she, I will produce the emotions of ordinary human men and women.

Is that the lingering influence of his previous life?

But those memories are only a few parts, it should not be enough to affect me, is it because this soul of life has been exposed to the memory of a previous life before birth, so the impact is very serious? "

He felt a little confused about what had happened to him.

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

Man has no sympathy, compassion, friendship, concepts of good and evil, but he has some strange reactions to love, which make him unable to find the reason.

Is it because he belongs to a mutant demon?

Or because you are too young, and the human memory of a previous life has formed before so that it affects you?

After thinking for a while, he did not get an answer in the end, so he stuffed the beating heart in his hand into his mouth and ate it, completing the installation process again.

turn around and learn other things again.

He was very clear that human emotions might be able to influence him to some extent, but he was still a demon in the final analysis and was unable to make him change too much.

'Maybe it's not bad to take this as the spice of life? '

He thought about it like this. �

Saw Safi and the others with smiles on their faces as they left.

The minister in charge of urban development planning asked Jem Watts carefully: "Your Majesty, 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 a land for the churchgoers to build a parish.

He doesn't understand this operation.

You should know that two hundred years ago, when there was another dispute about the kingdom and divine authority, the royal family did not hesitate to fight to expel church members from the Kingdom of Marton.

After this, in the last two hundred years, although churches were sometimes built in the Kingdom of Marton, godfathers and nuns alone could only be considered a minor mess, the Pope said, and it can't be a big climate.

It's like putting up a banner. The church troops scattered in the nearby cities and even the nearby kingdoms would automatically condense as if they had a backbone, which would definitely not be conducive to the rules and management of the royal family.

Slowly nodding, Jem whispered to the worried priest beside him: "This is a necessary matter. Although the reason is not easy to explain, it is obviously more beneficial for us to merge churches today. , So you don't' not have to worry about anything, everything is expected."

Looking at Jim Woz's serious eyes, the minister knew that there must be a lot of secrets hidden inside. After the change in his expression, he sighed slightly: "Understood, the minister will do his job well and not interfere with your plans. ."

"Excuse me."

When the gray-haired minister left, Jem Woz also had a complex expression. As a kingdom established for thousands of years, the Kingdom of Marton naturally has a variety of complicated hidden dangers and various corrupt relationships. Everywhere, he had passed the test of time and was completely loyal to the backbone of the royal family, so he could occasionally reveal some insider information.

'It has been half a year since my father's death, and after the situation stabilizes, I must also prepare for the coronation ... Before I took over the kingdom, who knew that this country was almost completely destroyed, the branches of the royal family, the thousand year old noble family, and the business families of the various countries...no one really wants to stay...'

He knew very well that rotten meat always grows in the body, and that would be the cause of the disease. Even if it was healed for a while, it would not last long. Only when it is cut can it be fully healed, because it is death that causes the wound to get worse.

made him have to take it seriously, but if there was a chance, he did not lack for cruelty and he did not mind taking a little risk ...

Tuk tuk's...

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

"Your Majesty, Lord Charles, whom you ordered earlier, came here with a sign."

"Charre? Oh, let him come straight."

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

Jem Woz was specially prepared for him, almost flawless.

Even church members could never find anything suspicious about this identity.

it can also be considered to be used to thank Salter for his earlier help.

If not for him giving him two places from Orralso, so that he could save his life and Baron Duke, Orr would also have to drain their blood on the day of his arrival, and thwart them.

An abandoned prison, he had arranged for people to clean it up the next day, worried someone would find that the summoning ceremony there would draw people from the church, he said, but his subordinates reported that there was only one left that occupied the area.Hundred-meter-long hole, all the materials were completely burned by an unknown force, and even the ground was burned into crystals, and even the ground was burned into crystals, not to mention corpses and such.

He could only reveal that he was so grateful that Salter saved his life, and the relationship between the two had improved greatly... ⁇ �

Not long after, a middle-aged man, about forty years old, entered.

Jem Woz sat down on the chair, pointed to the side location, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Salter, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

The other party was impolite, and sat up straight: "It is true that I have not seen you for a long time, Your Majesty. But it's impossible. Already I told you that after using the spell, you should rest for a while.A few days, otherwise, his bones and skin will disappear. Something's wrong."

As he sat down, Jim Woz took a closer look at Sartre's current appearance, and exclaimed curiously: "It is a magic spell, which can completely change the appearance of a human. Otherwise, my voice has not changed, I really do not dare to recognize you!"

Salter said with a smile: "This is my ability to press the bottom of the box. This is a spell I learned 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 current appearance was no longer his original shadow, not only a change in facial features, but also a slight increase in height.

Even if he went to the church court priest who was specifically responsible for hunting down the gift giver, no one would be able to recognize him.

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

"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 than when you first met, and you no longer have the dangerous feelings you used to have. , if reborn."

Receiving the wine glass, facing another curious gaze, Salt shook his head: "Anyway, people will always change, right? Call me Shire from now on, I prefer this name!"

"Din!"

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

"All right, Charles."

Drink a little red wine and taste it.

Gently shaking the glass, seeing the liquid flowing in it, Jem shrugged: "Thank you so much for liking this name. I fabricated. But if it wasn't for that person's influence, I thought you could still do it in your life. It was the witch Salt, who could never be the 'Charr' of the moment."

“Indeed, perhaps only after experiencing fear and being crushed by self-importance, man can better understand himself.

Although I didn't show it in front of you at first, I'm actually very arrogant. I looked down on most people and treated them as disposable insects until Olga appeared in front of me. .

I just felt a part of his strength and fell into fear. I can't even mention the idea of fighting before his gaze. The magic that I have always been proud of is even harder to use. I didn't do it. 'do not understand until then. In front of a higher level of existence, I was actually just an insect, and I pinched it to death with a hint of strength ... "

Initially, 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 feel the power 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 had just arrived, despite the summoning ceremony There were some problems, but I definitely still had some contact with him, so I could vaguely sense his strength at that moment, but I must still have some contact with him, that is not the range that humans can face in this era. The gap between a human and him was like a ferocious beast and an ant. There is no real comparison..."