Chapter 209 Business and Interpersonal Relationships in the Abyss

A few days later.

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

Orrjuga asked Golaner, who was full of curiosity, with a bit of ostentation:

“Would you like some?”

After thinking about it, Golaner chose to refuse: “Forget it, it always feels like you are drinking something strange…”

Olga’s taste is very complicated, and she can’t accept some things.

Faced with her disgust, Olga arrogantly waved his hand:

“Don’t underestimate it.

This is a special magic item that I made. In addition to its own independent space, it also connects to my portable space as a backup warehouse.

It can automatically cook soup, brew wine, make juice, and dispense medicine automatically according to the wishes of users, and each function does not affect each other.

Until now, it has now been set by me with 4,875,741 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, Golaner was silent for a while and then slowly said: “Although this thing has a good function, but when you say it from your mouth, it has a very earthy feeling inexplicably, and it feels like an automatic lunch box. ”



In her opinion, let alone anything else, just a fully automatic ability to produce all kinds of medicines, this thing can act as a divine weapon in some worlds.

It can completely set off a bloody storm.

However, in the mouth of Orchid, using it to make soup to satisfy the appetite seems to be the main purpose.

In one fell swoop, its style was crooked into the ditch.

As for her reaction, Olga was puzzled for an instant, and asked incomprehensibly: “Isn’t this stuff an automatic lunch box?”

He has no demand for the so-called potions, so he always uses them as soup tools, brewing equipment, and juicers. As for the function of making potions, he sees that there is still a place to carve rune, so he adds it easily. Up.

Except for some emergency medicines, that ability was completely ignored by him.

Seeing his reaction, Golaner was also speechless.


His eyes were full of sympathy for the ten rings in 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 power of Otherworld.

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

As for the cup, it is obviously a wealth harvester that can continuously produce medicines. It can be used as a foundation by many forces, but at this moment it is directly regarded as an automatic dinner plate by him.

It has to be said that this is what Violent Tianwu is talking about.

Even a lot of [Big Devil] can’t be so extravagant.

However, after complaining about it, Golaner picked it up and looked at it curiously after hearing Olga’s introduction to the cup.

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

The shape can be changed arbitrarily, either into a goblet or a thermos.

As long as the size is within the range, it can be changed into any shape at will.

And Olga also subsequently opened some permissions to Golaner.

Otherwise, for her, the liquid in it would be no different from the venom.

It is also because of those permissions.

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

The above records in detail what materials are available at the moment, what flavors of drinks can be made, and the production time and general effects of those drinks.

It is even accompanied by detailed graphic explanations and random daily recommendations.

It can be said that even if it is just a random inspection, Golaner feels dazzled.

A slight surprise appeared to her involuntarily.

She didn’t expect Olga to do such a comprehensive function,

I didn’t know that in order to take care of her experience, Orrjuga had already put away many menus that were not very harmonious at first glance.

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

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

After some selection, Golaner chose a special blend of juice from the previous plane.

Orrhoja has never tasted that kind of juice, and even the formula is obtained through the information database of the [Strategic Information Collection Department], which is freely prostituted.

So Golaner was the first to experience it.

The moment she entered the entrance, her expression wrinkled slightly, and there was an indescribable entanglement between her expressions.

Because she couldn’t even tell whether the juice tasted good or not, she just felt that the taste was kind of unspeakable complexity.

It can only be said that the aliens’ tastes are not very synchronized with the elves.

So she picked another kind of juice.

This time he nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this, Olga casually smiled and said: “I also added a search function in it. After determining which flavors of drinks you like, you can let it automatically identify which drinks are similar for you.”

After listening to his words, Golaner immediately began to try the function Orchaga said.

After ten minutes.

After tasting dozens of juices, Golaner, who was already satisfied, handed [Eternal Pain] to Orrjuga, and then intentionally or unintentionally prompted:

“A lot of juice is really delicious, but for this kind of thing, it is wasted its best effect. I still think it is a bit inappropriate. Maybe you can sell some potions in exchange for what you need, such as soul crystals?”

Hearing what she said, after taking a look at her, Olga shook his head calmly, pointed to the huge complex of buildings outside the room, and explained the specific reasons:

“It’s not necessary.

The history of this city needs to be calculated in hundreds of millions of years. Under such a long period of time, the sales channels of various precious consumables have long been monopolized. Those shops may not look very eye-catching, but there are strong people above them. .

So even if I really want to sell potions, without the so-called backing, I can only make a little fuss.

Not to mention that it is troublesome to earn that point of interest, and it can easily cause some messy problems.

I don’t have that interest for the time being, and I will play those boring tricks with them.

With that effort, it’s better to do other things. ”

After Olga had finished speaking, Golaner nodded and sighed:

“Is that so… It seems that even in the bottomless abyss, many complicated interpersonal relationships are still avoided…”

And Olga just hugged her waist and smiled casually:

“No matter where you are, as long as the members have formed a large scale, it is inevitable to form cliques to exclude independent practitioners.

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.

Power is always the determinant of everything.

Unlike many races, after the upper-class elites reach a monopoly, the lower-class residents will not be able to continue climbing due to limited resources.

For us abyss Devil, the so-called materials, potions, minerals… are just some catalysts, derived from the instinctive ability to kill and evolve, so that we only need to kill all the way to gain strength.

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

For us, those outsiders who have traveled far and wide to earn benefits are themselves a sum of benefits visible to the naked eye. ”

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