Walking through the streets with a casual expression, Orshika neither provoked nor was provoked by anyone.
If we exclude that there will occasionally be a few people fighting around and fighting each other to the death, then this place is not much different from a normal city.
With one kick, the two unknown species fighting in front of him were kicked hundreds of meters away. Orshika admired the surrounding scenery and said: "It is really harmonious. There are tens of thousands of life forms on this street, but only a few
Hundreds of them are fighting, and it's so peaceful that it doesn't look like they're in a bottomless abyss."
"My lord, my lord."
Just as he was sighing, a vulgar and flattering voice appeared behind Orshiga.
After looking slightly stunned.
He turned around and lowered his head to look at the source of the sound.
It was a green-skinned creature about two meters tall, with a body like an egg, a tuft of white hair on its head, four legs and two hands, and eyes of various colors all over its body.
ugly.
This was Orshika's first impression of him.
This little thing is so ugly and unique...
This was the second impression Orchigado came up with after looking at it for a few times.
Looking at the other person who was a little nervous, Orshika touched his chin and asked with some confusion: "Is something wrong?"
Faced with Orshiga's question, the other party rubbed his hands together and pointed at the two unknown creatures that had passed out hundreds of meters away, like a philistine hawker: "Excuse me, those two guys.
Do you want more?"
After glancing slightly at the two creatures, Orshiga said calmly: "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, even though the other person looked a bit indescribable, Orshika still felt the other person's joy.
He said excitedly: "Then I won't disturb you."
Then in three or two steps, he ran up to the two creatures and pinched their necks with two clicks.
He happily carried their bodies and left.
Just as happy as a human being who picked up money on the road.
Looking at this situation, Orshiga nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are so simple-minded that you even have to ask the other person when picking up trash."
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At the door of a store, Orshika stopped.
【Grig's Tavern】
The three characters "Greg" on the signboard were added later and were written crookedly. There were also many names covered underneath, which should be the names of the previous owners of the tavern.
However, looking at the tavern in front of him, Orshika had a unique sense of déjà vu, as if a tavern had to appear at this time to fit in with his demonic fantasy background.
Recalling the memories of my last life, this kind of place usually has a lot of stories and accidents.
There was a look of interest in Orshiga's eyes: 'Quest trigger points in various legendary epics! You have to go in and see them!'
So he opened the door directly in front of the doorman and walked in.
As soon as he entered, Orshika was slightly taken aback by the scene inside.
"...how is this science fiction style..."
Thousands of lamps are hung on the top, giving it a feeling of feasting and feasting. In the center, there are several mechanical stages that move up and down. On each stage, there are dozens of female creatures like dancers dancing different dances.
Looking at the dancers with different looks, Orshiga immediately took a few steps back. Their looks were indeed a bit apologetic and did not conform to his aesthetics at all.
But with the idea that he couldn't come in vain, he still walked to the wine table.
Ignoring the various noisy creatures around, Orshika directly pulled up a seat and sat down.
He casually threw a piece of soul crystal to the bartender: "Give me a glass of wine, no need to look for it."
This is an asset sponsored by passers-by, although it was always miserable when sponsoring it.
The bartender with more than a dozen arms pinched the soul crystal in his hand and immediately showed the most perfect smile: "Wait a moment!"
Not long after, the bartender poured out unknown liquids from various bottles and jars and carefully prepared them in cups.
A glass of brightly colored wine with hot bubbles still rising from the surface was brought to Orshika.
"Please enjoy."
After sniffing the smell of blood mixed in the wine, Orshika raised his eyebrows slightly. There were at least thirty kinds of blood in it.
After taking a sip gently, I immediately felt a strange sense of comfort.
A hint of surprise flashed through Orshika's heart.
He commented: "It tastes very good."
The bartender responded with a smile: "As long as you are satisfied."
While drinking the wine in the cup, Orshika looked at the other drinkers in the tavern and found that only about one fifth or six of them were demons, most of them were other species, so she started to listen to the surroundings with her feet raised. What are the creatures talking about.
After a while, he curled his lips in disdain.
It's all meaningless chatter and pretense, without any useful information...
Seeing his bored look, the bartender hesitated for a while and asked curiously: "Are you from other abyssal layers?"
Orshiga glanced at the other party. Although she didn't understand the meaning of the other person's question, she still replied: "Yes."
The Wailing Forest should be considered other levels of abyss, so this is no problem.
The other party sighed: "No wonder the aura of the lava field on your body is so weak. I really envy you for being able to travel to this great world. I have never been far away from this tavern in my life. For me, this tavern is everything to me." ."
Orshiga smiled casually and asked casually: "Oh, have you been restrained by the owner of this tavern?"
"No."
He sighed with a disappointed expression:
"My parents are outsiders, not creatures of the abyss. I don't know why they entered the abyss from the outside world, but when they were drinking in this tavern, they had a conflict with others and were killed by other guests. This place When the waiter of the tavern was collecting the corpses for them, he accidentally discovered that I was still alive in my mother's belly, so he raised me in this tavern and trained me as a waiter."
"Although they have not restricted my freedom, I also know my own abilities. It is basically impossible to survive away from here. Even if I can barely make a living, I will never be as good as working as a bartender here, so I will always be honest here. Stay."
After listening, Orshiga was very cooperative and said with pity on her face: "That's really a pity. After all, life outside is far more colorful than here."
The bartender in front of him had an aura of strength that was not even close to that of a [Lower Demon]. If he dared to leave the door of the bar, he might die suddenly on the spot.
While the two were chatting.
A charming voice came from beside Orshika: "Handsome boy, can you buy me a drink?"
Orshika looked back and saw a graceful female demon looking at her with charming eyes.
It has small horns on its head, wings on its back, its thighs are like human beings, its calves and below are similar to sheep's hooves, and there is a slender tail behind its butt that is constantly wagging.
The charming face that is far beyond ordinary human women reveals a different kind of charm.
She has a barbed leather whip on her waist and wears an armor that is as exposed as underwear. It barely covers anything except a few important places, making people doubt its defensive capabilities.
'Succubus, the strength of a lower-level demon.'
Orshiga looked at the other party and smiled indifferently: "Okay."
He took out another soul crystal and handed it to the bartender: "Here's a glass of wine for this beautiful lady."
Seeing Orshiga's decisive action, the other person also had a smile on his face, and his expression was particularly charming.
He twisted his waist directly, walked to Orshiga's seat, moved his body and sat on Orshiga's lap unceremoniously, complaining in a charming voice: "You are so generous, not like a certain person at all."
These guys are so aggressive that they don't even want to buy me a drink."
After saying that, he touched Orshiga's breastplate, looked at the Death Tribulation Flower pattern on it, and sighed with fascination; "Although you are sitting in the corner, I saw you first when I came in."
!What a beautiful pattern..."
Without caring about the other party's actions, Orshiga smiled as usual and said: "This flower is called the Death Tribulation Flower. I'm glad you like it."
Although the other party was also over two meters tall, he was as petite as a toy in Orshika's arms.
Smell the scent of blood on the other person's body.
After touching the two horns on the other person's head, Orshiga felt like playing with a doll.
Seeing Orshiga smelling her own scent, she asked proudly: "How is it? Does it smell good? I just took a blood bath."
Nodding, Orshiga agreed: "It's indeed good."
Taking the wine glass handed to her by the bartender, the succubus put her face against Orshika's chest and said with a sweet smile: "Unlike you Balrogs, for us succubi, no matter what the situation, our appearance is the best.
Important things."
Having said this, she raised her head and looked at Orshika's appearance, with a hint of doubt in her expression: "Speaking of which, I have never seen such a handsome Balrog as you. All the Balrogs I have seen before are so handsome."
Isn't it great that you are so handsome..."
Even with her eyes, the Balrog in front of her was almost impeccable in appearance. I am afraid that even the elves, who are famous for their picky appearance, would not be able to find any flaws in him.
Shrugging nonchalantly, Orshiga said calmly: "After all, I am a mutated Balrog, so everything makes sense, right?"
The bottomless abyss is full of vast resources, so what kind of freaks don’t exist?
Could a handsome Balrog be a problem?
Don't ask, it's the effect of mutation!
This is an excuse for universality.
In this regard, she just glanced at him lightly, without delving into anything, and continued to chat jokingly with Orshika, letting out bursts of cute laughter from time to time...
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After a long time.
Looking at Orshika leaving, the charm on the succubus's face faded.
Facing the bartender beside him, he respectfully said hello: "Master Grieg, do you have any other instructions?"
The bartender was cleaning the glasses with more than a dozen hands. He casually stretched out one of his hands and waved it, and said calmly: "No more, go down."
Looking at the direction where Orshiga left, Grieg thought with great interest: 'The strange Balrog seems to have many secrets...'
Orshika, who was walking on the street, had a smile on her face and was in a very good mood:
'The Abyss has so many talented people, everyone is very capable, and the stories they write are also very nice. I really like this place.'
'The next step is to find a place to stay. It seems that we have to randomly select a lucky passerby again...'