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After giving the orders to the guardians not to approach human activity areas and not to harm humans, the physically and mentally exhausted Old Bones quickly returned to his room and fell down on the soft big bed, trying to use this method to make those The tense nerves relaxed.
Although the feeling of fatigue should not appear on an undead body.
But under tremendous pressure, although the physical fatigue is gone, the mental and soul fatigue is unavoidable.
If possible, he really wants to close his eyes and sleep, and then forget all the troubles when he opens his eyes, just like he did after being made things difficult and scolded by his boss at work in the company before time travel.
"It's a pity that undead creatures don't need sleep, and they don't know how to rest.
And as he became more and more accustomed to this skeletal body, he found that he began to become more and more indifferent and indifferent to everything in the world.
Even the various feelings are slowly fading, leaving only a little bit weak.
And he is very eager in his heart to prove that he is still alive through strong external stimulation.
There is no doubt that if there was no mountain like Eren pressing down on his head, Ainz would probably start to let himself go earlier than in the original plot.
After all, in the original plot, he could still pretend to be an adventurer and visit human cities, and slow down this transformation process by contacting humans and feeling those strong emotions of love, hate, anger, gratitude, etc.
But now, let alone going to human settlements, even leaving this forest is restricted.
But just when Old Bones was hiding in the room trying to escape from all this, the guardians of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick had quietly gathered together.
"Albedo! What is the strength of the human who killed you? What kind of magic or ability did he use?" Demiurge asked with a serious face, touching his chin.
"It's very strong! I don't even have the power to fight back. The translucent barrier he created out of thin air is immune to almost all physical and magical attacks. Even the world's props - the Abyss of Hell cannot cause any damage to it. In the end, I was Those ever-shrinking barriers squeeze into patties.¡±
Albedo gritted his teeth and described the entire process of his death.
If possible, she hoped that this dark history full of humiliation would never be known to others.
But now for the sake of the Supreme Being and the safety of the Great Tomb, it is necessary to tell all the guardians and take precautions.
"Is it a barrier that cannot be destroyed even by the world item Hell Abyss? Could the opponent also use some kind of world item?" Shalltear guessed in an uncertain tone.
Albedo shook her head slightly: "No! No! That person said that he was not a player who traveled from yggdrasil. Moreover, the professions, weapons, equipment and props he gave to the local indigenous people were completely different from ours. The two systems. Most importantly, he was full of hostility towards us in the Great Tomb, and even forced the Supreme Being to make a choice during the conversation."
"What? Forcing the Supreme Being? This guy is so brave!" Cocytus suddenly released strong murderous intent.
Not only him, but also the dark elf brothers and sisters, and the dragon-man butler Sebastian also showed angry expressions.
To them, not to mention forcing the old man to make a choice, even a little bit of verbal disrespect and offense is equivalent to a heinous crime that should be punished with death.
"Kill him! I'm going to kill him right now!" Shalltear shouted with a ferocious expression.
"Count me in!" Cocytus took a step forward.
"There are still us!" Aura hugged her twin brother Mare and raised her right hand.
Seeing that the guardians were about to lose control and go berserk, Demiurge finally stood up and stopped him: "Everyone, please calm down. Don't forget Ainz-sama's order. What's more, the other party is not a soft persimmon. He has considerable strength, and can even kill the guardians like us easily. At this time, it is absolutely irrational to confront him head-on."
"Oh? What do you think we should do?" Shalltear rolled her eyes angrily.
"It's very simple! If the risk of a frontal attack is too high, then wouldn't it be enough to make a roundabout way? Do you still remember the map brought back by the Supreme Being? Between the three human countries of the Kingdom, the Theocracy and the Holy Kingdom, there are A large area called the demihuman tribe wasteland. Here, at least hundreds of people gatherOnly a few of the Silian Theocracy founded by the Great God have survived.
So when Allen took out the seventh-level magic in the "Uninscribed Document" as a reward, whether it was the kingdom, the empire, the Theocracy, or the higher-ups of the Holy Kingdom who were far away, they were all shocked by this shocking generosity.
Especially an old man like Fluder who was willing to sell his own soul in pursuit of magical power. He almost immediately expressed his willingness to give up everything in the empire just to take a look at the book that records all the magic in the world. A book on rank magic.
"Alas - the points were all spent again without realizing it." Dyne Woodwanda, a member of the Dark Sword team, sighed helplessly.
But soon, he discovered that Nia, a mage, had exactly the same expression as his, and he couldn't help laughing and asked: "Hahahaha! What, have you spent all your points too?"
"Yes! There are too many good things that can be redeemed, and there are too few channels for obtaining points. It would be great if the president could release more tasks with high point rewards." Tomboy Nia showed a wry smile.
Just when Dyne Woodwanda wanted to say something, the originally noisy basement suddenly became quiet.
I saw a girl carrying a giant double-edged battle ax and exuding the pungent smell of blood slowly walking in from the outside.
She is none other than the crazy woman that many people were complaining about just now - Adeline.
"Similarly, with the power of one person, he massacred more than a hundred nobles and 10,000 private butchers in just a few days.
At this moment, the entire body of this girl who looked to be only a teenager had been dyed dark brown, and her skin was stained with large spots of dried blood.
Whenever she passes by, even the most ferocious-looking man will subconsciously cover his mouth and nose and quickly retreat, making people feel as frightened as a walking disaster or plague.
"Adeline! How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to walk into the association headquarters with blood all over you. You must at least take a shower. Have you turned a deaf ear?"
Allen instantly appeared in the treasure house and scolded the girl in question angrily.
"Master President?!"
Adeline¡¯s eyes suddenly shone, she opened her arms and trotted towards her.
But before she could get closer, she was pushed back by an invisible force, and finally sat on the ground.
"Do you know how stinky you are now? Go take a shower first! Apply shower gel several times." Allen waved his hand with a look of disgust.
To be honest, he simply couldn't understand what kind of stimulation this little guy received in his childhood. After gaining professional level and life energy, he turned into the bloodthirsty person he is now in just a few months.
But it is this kind of life energy injected with crazy will and belief that allows her to develop extremely amazing abilities. She can draw strength from the remaining fear and despair of her enemies before they die through constant killing.
The more lives you kill, the stronger this force becomes.
But the side effect seems to be an abnormally twisted and morbid preference for blood.
"Hehe! I understand, President. I'll take a shower right away!"
A faint blush appeared on Adeline's face, and her eyes were full of naked and unabashed admiration, love and obsession.
Those around who saw this scene had no doubt that as long as Ellen gave the order, she would definitely rush forward and kill anyone who dared to be an enemy of the association, even if the other party was a king or emperor.
In the blink of an eye, the girl covered in blood ran into the bathroom and lounge on the second floor specially prepared for official hunters.
As soon as her front leg left, Ge Gelan of the Blue Rose Team came closer and said in a half-joking tone: "Hey! Brother President, are you doting on Adeline too much? This is not good for her growth. What¡¯s the benefit? Especially this massacre, it¡¯s a bit too much.¡±
"Why, are you sympathizing with those nobles and their evil-doing private soldiers?" Allen asked with a sneer.
"Sympathy? Don't be kidding me! I killed sixteen of them with my own hands. No matter how many people die like this, I won't have any pity. But for that girl, once she adapts to this In this situation, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to live a normal life in the future." Gegelan reminded meaningfully.
Allen shrugged nonchalantly: "Don't worry! I have a way to get her back to normal, but not now" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com