He looked at the piece of copper that was brought to him and touched the bloody rust on it.
Feel the pattern that is a bit like tiny cracks.
A woman next to Orshika asked with curiosity in her eyes: "Do you know what this is? Isn't it really a fragment of an artifact?"
Having said that, in her opinion, with the current state of this thing, even if it was really a magical weapon before, it would be in vain.
At most, it just represents the glory of the past.
Now besides being a decoration, she really couldn't think of any other use for this thing.
Handing the money to the maid, Orshiga calmly replied to her: "Maybe it is really a fragment of some artifact, but that kind of thing is no longer important. After all, it has been damaged to such an extent that there is no value in repairing it.
So in my opinion, it still has some residual value."
"Residual value?"
She handed the thing to Orshika with some confusion.
Although she was very curious in her heart, the education she received also told her that since Orshiga didn't say anything further, it was best not to ask any more questions.
Knowing too much is not a good thing sometimes.
Ignoring her thoughts, Orshika took the fragment and put it in front of her to examine it carefully for a while.
He didn't lie about what he just said.
He really didn't quite understand what this thing was.
The reason why he bought it was simply because he could sense that there was a half-dead soul hidden in it.
He gently put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. In addition to smelling a faint coppery smell, he could also vaguely smell an alluring fragrance.
Just like an aged wine that has stood the test of time, it reveals a strong fragrance.
It made him a little addicted to it.
'I won the lottery, I didn't expect this soul to be of such high quality...'
"Well... there is also a very strong smell of resentment, which is just like the finishing touch..."
This was the first time he smelled such a wonderful soul scent!
Compared with the souls I ate in the past, they were not on the same level as this. They were just like garbage. It was a huge difference.
Just smelling it at this moment, as a demon's appetite, is constantly stimulating his hunger, tempting him to eat what is in front of him quickly.
Instinct is telling him that eating it will bring good benefits.
Feeling the stomach acid constantly churning in his stomach, he glanced at the people around him and immediately felt that now was not the time to bite, so he muttered: "Damn, you made me hungry..."
After thinking for a while, he decided to endure it for the time being.
After a while, find a place to enjoy the food quietly.
So the fragments in his hand were stuffed into his mouth.
I swallowed it without even chewing it!
Reason: If you are a hammer, you should not draw too much attention to yourself.
Instinct: Eat first and then enjoy the magic life. You don’t understand my happiness!
I regretted it afterwards, very much.
'Fuck, I ate too fast, I forgot to chew it to savor the taste...'
Others around him who were a little curious about what he would do with this thing also showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
This operation was indeed somewhat beyond their expectations.
Never even thought about it!
‘Isn’t that thing even demigods can’t break? Are you sure it’s edible?’
Seeing the satisfied expression on his face, everyone, including the two well-informed hosts on the stage, could not understand what it was like.
Just like ordinary people who see others chewing on the armor plates of main battle tanks in front of them, they all feel that their world view has been hurt.
Countless people looked at several features on Orshika's body and once again thought about a question: 'What kind of race is this?'
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Looking at the two women beside him who looked shocked, Orshiga waved her hands in front of them before calling them back from their thoughts.
He asked casually: "What's wrong?"
The two hurriedly shook their heads and said: "Nothing, nothing..."
After hesitating for a while, one of them looked at Orshika's belly 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.
Faced with her question, Orshika patted her belly and replied with some embarrassment: "Well, it does look like a bit of indigestion."
After hearing this, another woman immediately asked with concern: "Is there no problem? Do you need to take a rest?"
He fully expressed his concern to Orshika.
The woman next to me secretly gritted her teeth!
Shrugging indifferently, Orshika rejected the suggestion to take a rest: "There's no problem, it's just a little fuss."
Seeing him really didn't have many adverse reactions.
The two of them also felt slightly relieved, and one of them said:
"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, I know a pharmacy where you can get some medicine to help digestion."
It's not that they really care about Orshika, in the final analysis they just don't want to lose this golden thigh.
After all, people are all realistic, and we have only known each other for such a short period of time, and we have the feelings of a hammer at all.
They know deeply that if the guy in front of them dies, not only will they lose a big backer in the future, they may not even be able to keep the legendary items they obtained not long ago, so they can only obediently offer them to the upper class nobles.
Under this premise, the scene where Orshika just ate the fragment as a snack suddenly became irrelevant.
As long as his own interests are not affected, it doesn't matter no matter how abnormal Orshika's behavior is.
In this regard, Orshika, who knew their true thoughts, did not say much.
I didn't explain to them that what I called a little fussing didn't mean that I had an upset stomach, but that the piece of debris was indeed a bit fussy.
At this moment, he was like a mad dog that had been kicked, running around in his stomach acid.
But he wasn't worried about anything.
A half-dead old guy may have slightly more power than him in nature, but he doesn't have much power left at all.
As long as it enters his stomach, it will be impossible to get out of the spray!
As a Balrog, his stomach and heart are the hottest and most dangerous places in his body. They can basically be said to be two furnaces with a constant temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. With the blessing of various talents, he has
Extremely corrosive and toxic.
In terms of danger alone, it is even more dangerous than the so-called nuclear explosion center.
Not only pure matter, but also intangible things such as souls can be quickly decomposed.
"Ah...I'm going to kill you...Grent! Grunt! Ah..."
Listening to the intermittent roar of the remnant soul in the fragment in her stomach, Orshika scratched her hair without much interest.
There, he silently stimulates his own gastric juices, constantly corroding the other party.
He could tell that the other party was just a little bit of debris, and it was only thanks to the characteristics of the copper fragment that it could survive.
If I hadn't sensed a crisis and forced myself to wake up, I might have slept until the day it completely dissipated.
However, even so, looking at his state, even his memory is probably shattered!
I'm afraid he himself doesn't necessarily know who the name he is mumbling is, but he is just there with purposeless hatred.
Absorbing the slowly dissolving essence of the other party, Orshika could clearly feel that something new had been added to the evolutionary process that had been interrupted by world consciousness.
Just like getting more comparisons, the plan that I originally thought was perfect suddenly has some room for improvement!
At the same time, the scattered memories of the soul fragment also began to flow into Orshika's brain.
It can be said that all the remaining value of the other party is slowly being absorbed by him.
The winner gets everything from the loser. This is the most basic rule in the world.