Abyss Demon of All Realms

Although it is still a bit uncomfortable, it is still within the tolerance range, at least it will not make people dizzy.

After giving instructions to his subordinates, let them do their own things well.

The officer picked up the binoculars and looked directly at the barren hill where the blockade was originally located.

Then he gritted his teeth involuntarily.

In his eyes, the appearance of that barren mountain no longer shows the shadow of the past.

From being wide at the bottom like a pyramid and narrow at the top, it became a strange and irregular cylinder that was big at the top and bottom and thin at the middle, looking crooked and might collapse at any time.

He scratched his head a little at a loss: "What the hell is this..."

The current situation is really beyond his imagination, so he didn't understand it at all.

He thought through all the situations.

I didn't expect that the expected biggest enemy had already turned into this unsettling appearance.

Not long after, when he was thinking about it with a telescope.

The few researchers he brought came over with hesitation on their faces.

He said to him with a dazed expression, "That...sir, these flames are not quite right..."

I had already felt him, and asked without surprise: "What's wrong?"

The leading researcher replied somewhat uncertainly: "The temperature of these flames is probably four to six times higher than that of ordinary flames."

Hearing this, the officer immediately frowned.

It made those researchers a little uneasy.

I thought the other party was thinking about something special.

'md, with my level of education, you tell me this, how can I understand it! '

After a brief silence.

Resisting his restless heart, the officer did not expose the shortcomings of his low level of education.

He said with a serious expression: "I probably understand a little bit, but you have to be more specific!"

Upon hearing this, the researchers didn't realize anything was wrong.

So he explained: "Normally, the temperature generated by those flames is at most more than 1000 degrees according to the local tree species.

But at this time, the mountain fire is close to 6000 degrees according to the instrument test!

At this temperature, not to mention the so-called trees, even steel would melt.

Logically speaking, those trees should not be able to provide such heat at all.

We have absolutely no way of explaining how it works! "

After the researcher finished speaking, the officer only understood one important point, so he asked: "Since they can melt even steel, is there any way to put out the current fire with ordinary methods?"

Facing his question, several researchers chattered for a few minutes, and finally shook their heads and said: "I'm afraid not, ordinary water or flame retardants can't stop them at all, the best way is to build a road hundreds of meters wide. isolation zone."

Hearing this, the officer frowned directly, and confirmed again: "A hundred meters wide?"

The researcher nodded seriously: "Yes, at least this distance is required, otherwise the nearby trees may still be ignited due to the high temperature."

Faced with this answer, the officer realized that he was simply not enough manpower after roughly estimating the extent of the fire.

All the troops around here, even the police, have to be transferred here.

And there must be large-scale machinery and equipment to cooperate, otherwise it is basically unrealistic to rely on manpower alone.

They burn faster than chopping.

So he didn't dare to hesitate, and directly took out a communicator that was shaped like a big brother, and began to convey information to his immediate boss.

But in the face of his message, his boss understood the seriousness of the situation as soon as he heard it, and he did not dare to be careless.

He also reported to his superiors.

After all, the manpower needed for this thing is beyond his scope of authority, and he has to report it.

Finally, after three reports, the information finally entered the ears of those who could make a conclusion.

So, soon, a series of manpower, materials, and machinery began to be mobilized,

involves a huge range.

In addition, regarding the sudden change of that mountain peak into a strange shape, the higher authorities also paid attention to it.

They also dispatched some relevant experts all over the country to find out what happened that day.

Why did the mountain become like that?

Why did all the guarding troops disappear?

Why is there such a strange wildfire?

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By the time the wildfire ended, it was already a week after the incident.

After the fire stretched for dozens of kilometers, with the complete formation of the isolation zone, it finally fell into a situation where there was no burning.

Then it can only be slowly extinguished.

At this time, the expert team who came to investigate the mountain finally succeeded in entering it after several inspections and after confirming that there was no danger inside the mountain.

The official inspection of the mountain begins.

Although due to the current shape of this thing, they don't know whether to call it a mountain or not.

The specific image can refer to the apple that has been bitten by someone.

It's a little hard to see.

After the researcher approached, he picked up a small hammer and wanted to knock off a piece of soil for inspection.

"Duang~"

Don't talk until you knock.

In the eyes of the other party who had seen hell, the soil made a sound like metal being knocked.

"??"

Puzzled, he looked at the small hammer in his hand, and then at the soil without traces. The researcher was stunned, and then hit the hammer again according to the position just now.

"Duang~~"

Under the effect of the shock, his hands went numb.

"Grass! Is this tm still soil?"

The irritable old man immediately made a polite voice.

In the end, they used engineering equipment to successfully cut a lump of soil on the mountain.

If that lump is harder than metal and can be directly used as the outer armor of a main battle tank, it can still be called mud...

Chapter 187: Divination

The first temptation of the unknown being and Orshaka, although it ended without beginning and end.

But the enmity between the two is still going on.

The main reason is that Olshaga is very interested in his methods of creating evil spirits and weirdness, and the other party also has some intentions for Olshaga, wanting to plunder something from him.

For this situation, at least Orshaga is very satisfied.

Because only if both sides have something in mind, this struggle will not fall apart.

As for the small issue of the similar strength of the two sides, Olshaga didn't take it to heart. Anyway, it's nothing to think about whether to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent.

In other words, it was because the other party was a little tricky that he felt happier.

That rep would be fun.

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sunny.

It's still a day of trouble for the other party.

Olshaga caught a few more fresh ingredients.

Although they were crying miserably, Orshaga was in a very good mood.

Even hanging them on the roof in a leisurely and elegant way, making them spin like a merry-go-round.

In order to make them cry more rhythmically, Olshaga also specifically controlled the frequency of [pain] on them, making them present a feeling similar to a symphony, with ups and downs.

Among them, the female ghost in charge of the treble, although ugly in appearance, has a really good pitch.

Since there were exactly eight of them, Orshaga called this invention a music disc, and with a lid on it, it could be called a music box.

After receiving the chicken soup handed to her by the maid, Olshaga sighed with great satisfaction: "What a beautiful day~~"

Although the maid didn't know what he was sighing about, she still complimented him: "Yes, today is really good, even the weather is very suitable for going out shopping."

In her brain, the person in front of her is a guest of her master, so she needs to be treated well.

All meals and drinks are served to the highest standards.

In order to let him live in the best room, even her master who is the mayor chose to give up the room and sleep in the guest room by herself.

She didn't understand at all what kind of power this represented, nor could she understand it.

Just know that it must be amazing.

So I am in awe of Orshagana from the bottom of my heart.

After Olshaga leisurely drank the chicken soup equivalent to breakfast, she lowered her head and asked, "My lord, what do you want for lunch?"

After thinking for a second or two, Olshaga replied, "Let's have a lobster! I remember that the country next door has a certain kind of lobster called a treasure in the sea, and I will eat that at noon!"

"……OK."

Although she knew that the lobster in Orshaga's mouth was extremely rare, even if her master could not eat it a few times, the maid still responded, "I will ask Chef Gelu to prepare it in advance."

Basically, even if Olshaga did nothing, the food she ate every day would consume a year's wages of an ordinary person.

Take the bowl of chicken soup he just had as an example, the preciousness of the ingredients alone can make most people feel heartbroken.

And Chef Gelu in her mouth is the best chef in this city.

Usually only established diners are accepted, and his cuisine is even only available by reservation.

But after Olshaga arrived here, he became his full-time chef.

On call [-]/[-].

Not because of anything else, including his boss, the entire city's ruling class has been brainwashed following Orshaga's idea.

So he had to serve Orshaka.

It doesn't matter if he wants to or not.

There may be someone on this planet who can resist Orshaga, but those guys obviously don't have that ability.

A group of mortals are not even qualified to let him use spells.

If he didn't find it too troublesome, he actually wanted to try what it would be like to rule the planet.

At this moment, a strange feeling in the sky caught his attention.

He looked up, through the obstruction of the house, and found that it was a red beam of light, coming towards him.

If you wait for it to fall, not only this house, but even this city may not be able to keep it.

Facing this situation, Olshaga just waved his fingers casually, and the beam of light was still in the air, and it was distorted into a fist-sized sphere, which was absorbed by him from the air and pinched in his hand.

Before the maid could react, what happened to the sphere that suddenly appeared.

Olshaga said to herself: "Every time I go to get some ingredients, I also have to deliver condiments. It's too polite."

After speaking, he threw the sphere into his mouth.

It's as comfortable as eating jelly beans.