Not long ago, during the physical debugging, Olga injected vitality into Alison by the way, and those veins came from her ancestor, the Elf God, the Glow God.

The other party has fallen. Although Fagao Alison has too much strength, it can further enhance her potential, which makes her feel a little divine.
But that’s not why Olga kept it from her.
The main reason why he did that was that he secretly changed a part of the blood structure of God.
Because if you don’t do that, then he can’t guarantee that those gods with exceptionally strong vitality won’t play any routine of living by weight.
After all, those are no different from the millipedes. They are stiff and immortal.
No one knows what they left behind.
And for a real god, a descendant with high enough blood concentration is the best resurrection sacrifice.
It is very likely to awaken their sleeping will.
In order to prevent this, Olga chose to directly pollute a part of Alison’s blood and press all possibilities to death.
If the other party is still trying to take risks in this situation, Olga doesn’t mind adding meals temporarily.
Even in the heyday, he may not be able to beat it according to the strength of the Miling world, but a half-dead true god can be said to be a lot of wealth for him.
The problem of bullying the old, the weak and the sick is that Olga is an expert.
Have full confidence!
I didn’t know that my ancestor’s coffin plate had been nailed down by Olga again. Alison just wanted to make a bottle of medicine to drink Olga, and another move caught her attention first.
See Ortega with a wave of his hand, the flesh and blood he shaved turned into a dark red fog and he caught it.
Olga pinched the fog in her hand and said to her with a smile, "These things have the brand of [the Great Devil] in them. You can keep it until you are strong enough to seek revenge."
Alison looked slightly one leng when she heard this.
She naturally has a grudge against the guy who almost killed herself.
But she also knows that she has never entered the other party’s line of sight from beginning to end, and at best she is just a worm caught by the waves.
I’m afraid the other side never knew who was killed when their opponents fought.
So Alison felt that she was not qualified to talk about revenge.
So even though she was unwilling, she shook her head and said, "If it’s different, you can just eliminate it."
Say no to cowardice
More because I don’t want to provoke too strong enemies.
It seems to her that it is not worth it to bring hidden dangers to her relatives and friends when she is angry for a while
"all right"
It was natural to hear that Alison chose Olga.
He didn’t persuade anything to shove the blood fog into his mouth in front of her.
Although the energy attached to the surface of an excellent new generation demon comes from the quality of the Great Demon, it is better than his part, but it is not too strong.
It’s hard to support one tree, and that energy was swallowed by him.
He has no choice but to grow into nutrition.
1 to 21′
It wasn’t long before he digested it.
This is the data he calculated after practice.
Each other’s strength is equal to his 21.
He has no feelings about it.
The gap between each step gets bigger as it goes back.
According to his normal memory, it is not easy for [the great demon] to kill [a demon] in just one or two moves, and his energy quality is 21 times different from that of the other party.
At the very least, the other person can’t lift it in seconds.
Everyone can barely draw a few strokes.
And Alison Gollum looked at him in deep thought, and both of them fell silent.
That bloody fog is mixed with Alison’s flesh and blood.
They directly felt very uncomfortable about Olga’s behavior.
Looking at their strange looks after coming to my mind, Olga was a little puzzled and asked, "What’s the matter?"
It seems that there is nothing wrong with his actions. After all, he has even eaten his own body.
That move just now is not enough.
Looking at his puzzled appearance, Alison Gollum looked at each other and shook her head at the same time. "Nothing."
They know that for Olga, that kind of thing is not a big deal, and even if it is said, it will not be ignored. It is better not to say it at all.
"all right"
After scratching his head, Olga said to them with a little expectation, "A chamber of commerce is going to recruit people to invade the world in a few days. I’m going to go and see if you want to go with me?"
"Good."
"Whatever …"
Chapter 27 Business interpersonal in the abyss
A few days later
Holding a thermos cup with automatic cleaning, cooking and seasoning in your hand.
Olga asked Greer, who was full of curiosity, with a little ostentation.
"Would you like some?"
After thinking about it, Greer chose to refuse. "Forget it, I always feel that you are drinking something strange …"
Olga’s taste is very complicated, and there are some things she can’t accept.
In the face of her abandon Olga proud with the wave.
"You don’t look down upon it.
This is my special magic prop department, which not only has its own independence, but also connects me as a spare warehouse.
Can automatically make soup, brew wine, make fruit juice and prepare medicine according to the wishes of messengers, and each function does not affect each other.
Up to now, it has been set by me with 475,741 flavors.
It can be said that it can make what you want to drink if you have materials. "
“……”
After listening to his introduction, Greer was silent for a while and then said slowly, "Although this thing has a good function, it has a very earthy feeling from your mouth, just like an automatic lunch box."