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Chapter 207: Business and Relationships in the Abyss

A few days later.

Holding the fully automatic cleaning, cooking and seasoning thermos cup in your hand.

Orshika asked with a bit of showoff to the curious Glaner:

"Would you like some?"

After thinking about it, Ge Laner chose to refuse: "Forget it, I always feel like you are drinking something strange..."

Orshiga's taste is very complex, and there are some things she cannot accept.

Faced with her disgust, Orshika waved her hand proudly:

"Don't underestimate it.

This is a special magic prop that I made. In addition to having an independent space inside, it is also connected to my portable space as a backup storage.

It can automatically cook soup, automatically brew wine, automatically make juice, and automatically prepare medicine according to the user's wishes, and each function does not affect each other.

Until now, it has been set by me with 4875741 flavors.

It can be said that as long as there are materials, it can make anything you want to drink."

"..."

After listening to his introduction, Gallaner was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Although this thing has good functions, when you say it from your mouth, it has an inexplicable earthy feeling, just like an automatic lunch box.

"

In her opinion, not to mention anything else, just the ability to fully automatically produce various potions, this thing can serve as an artifact in some worlds.

It is completely capable of causing a bloody storm.

But in Orshiga's mouth, making soup with it to satisfy his appetite seems to be the main purpose.

In one fell swoop, its style was completely distorted and thrown into a ditch.

Regarding her reaction, Orshika was confused for a moment and asked in confusion: "Isn't this thing an automatic lunch box?"

He has no need for so-called potions at all, so he has always used them as soup-making tools, wine-making equipment, and juicers. As for the function of making potions, he saw that there was still a place where runes could be carved, so he gave it to him.

added.

Apart from stocking up on some emergency potions, that ability was completely ignored by him.

Seeing his reaction, Gallan was also speechless.

His eyes were full of sympathy for the ten rings on his hand and the cup.

Those ten rings are obviously a rare source of energy reserves, and can give the wearer the effect of resisting the oppressive force of another world.

In the bottomless abyss, this kind of equipment is far more valuable than many artifacts, but it is used by Orshika as a finger tiger to beat people.

As for that cup, it is obviously a wealth harvester that can continuously produce potions and can be used as a secret by many forces, but at this moment, he directly used it as a fully automatic dinner plate.

I have to say that this is what the waste of natural resources is talking about.

Even many [Great Demons] cannot afford such luxury.

However, complaints are complaints. After hearing Orshiga's introduction to the cup, Golaner still picked it up and looked at it curiously.

Its material is similar to metal, and it is covered with all kinds of weird patterns.

The shape can be changed at will, it can be turned into a goblet or a thermos cup.

As long as the size is within the range, it can be arbitrarily transformed into any shape.

And Orshiga also opened some usage rights for Golaner.

Otherwise, to her, the liquid contained inside would be no different from venom.

It is precisely because of those usage rights.

When she picked up [Eternal Pain], some information was automatically sensed by her.

It records in detail what materials are available at the moment, what kind of drinks can be made, as well as the production time of those drinks and the general effect.

It even comes with detailed explanations with pictures and text, as well as random daily recommendations.

It can be said that even after just checking it casually, Gallan felt dazzled.

She couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

She didn't expect Orshiga to have such comprehensive functions.

Little did she know that in order to take care of her user experience, Orshiga had put away many menus that were not harmonious at first sight.

For example, he likes to drink [Evil Spirit Family Pot] recently.

Only some things that are relatively in line with the taste of the elves are retained.

After some selection, Gallaner chose a special mixed juice from the previous plane.

Orshika had never tasted that kind of juice, and even the recipe was procured through the information database of the [Strategic Information Collection Department].

So Golaner is still the first person to experience it.

The moment she entered the room, her expression wrinkled slightly, and there was an indescribable tangle in her expression.

Because she couldn't even tell whether the juice tasted good or bad. She just felt that the taste was indescribably complex.

It can only be said that the taste of aliens is not in sync with that of elves.

So she chose another juice.

This time he nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Orshiga smiled casually and said: "I also added a search function. After you determine what flavor of drink you like, you can let it automatically identify which drinks are similar to it for you."

After listening to his words, Golaner immediately began to try the function Orshika mentioned.

More than ten minutes later.

After tasting dozens of juices, Gallaner, who was already satisfied, handed [Eternal Pain] to Orshika, and then reminded him intentionally or unintentionally:

"A lot of juices are really delicious, but I still feel it's a bit inappropriate to waste their maximum effect just for this kind of thing. Maybe you can sell some potions in exchange for what you need, such as soul crystals or something?"

After listening to her words, Orshiga glanced at her, shook his head calmly, pointed to the huge buildings of different styles outside the room, and gave the specific reason:

"There's no need for that.

The history of this city needs to be measured in millions of years. Over such a long period of time, the sales channels for various precious consumables have long been monopolized. Those shops may not look very eye-catching, but they are protected by strong men above them.

.

So even if I really want to sell potions, without a so-called backer, I can only do it on a small scale.

Not only is it troublesome to earn that little profit, it can also easily cause some messy problems.

I don't have the interest at the moment to play those boring tricks with them.

If you have that kind of energy, you might as well do other things."

After Orshiga finished speaking, Golaner nodded and sighed:

"Is that so... It seems that even in the bottomless abyss, many complicated interpersonal relationships are still avoided..."

But Orshiga just held her waist and said with a casual smile:

“No matter what kind of place you are, as long as the members form a large scale, it is inevitable to form gangs and crowd out the loners.

It's just that some are obvious and some are not so obvious.

In the bottomless abyss, the so-called material wealth and interpersonal relationships are just incidental things.

Strength is always the deciding factor.

Unlike many races, after the upper-class elites achieve a monopoly, the lower-class residents will be unable to continue climbing due to limited resources.

For us abyss demons, the so-called materials, medicines, minerals... are just catalysts. They originate from the instinctive evolutionary ability of killing, so that we only need to kill all the way to gain strength.

This is also the reason why many demons allow various foreign races to enter the bottomless abyss and obtain resources at will.

For us, those outsiders who have traveled thousands of miles to earn profits are themselves visible benefits."


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