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Chapter 91 King Trading

Ainz thought he had cracked the self-confident counter-injury magic of Crownpiss [fantasy only for believers], so he stopped time and came to Crownpiss with the same confidence.

In front of Pisi.

Crownpis liked Ainz's analysis very much. Even though he was once a virgin who was a social animal and a gamer at heart, he was now a truly great magic caster, which benefited her a lot, so she pretended that she didn't

As a countermeasure against time, he turned into a wooden man and kept sprinting in the black and white time-stop world. I hope Ainz can say a few more words as a self-summary.

However, the wish did not continue to come true. Ainz put his hand holding the black light on Crownpis's chest and activated the magic: "[Triplet Maximise Magic·Death Grip]]."

Holding the bone hand, a jet-black explosion exploded on Crounpith and Ainz at the same time!

Because Ainz was too close to the magic explosion, he suffered double damage! But his HP returned to full in an instant!

His countermeasure is very simple. Indeed, this counter-injury mechanism is very tricky, because the counter-injury is not determined based on the damage taken by the opponent, but based on his own attack. As a result, even if the attack here fails or makes a mistake, he will still be hit with the same intensity.

Counter-injury, however, even if there is no "teammate injury-free" mechanism in reality, there are some magic in "yggdrasil" that is effective in attacking enemies, but ineffective in attacking oneself, and can even restore blood. Although this takes up a part of the magic data, the power is generally insufficient.

High, but Ainz has special skills that can increase the power to a level consistent with his own level.

"oops!"

The impact of the light caused Crounpisi, who was already in a very unstable posture, to fall to the ground on all fours.

"………………"

"………………"

A pair of watery eyes and a pair of red lights in the skull were facing each other, and they were extremely embarrassed at the same time.

Crounpis was embarrassed that she was so quick in acting. She watched people put their hands on her chest. When she thought about it carefully, she was destined to be unable to act as a puppet as long as Ainz attacked her. She was so brain-dead all of a sudden.

I didn't expect it, it's so embarrassing.

Ainz, on the other hand, thought that the other party had no countermeasures for the time-based ability, so he spoke in a somewhat mocking tone. As a result, the other party listened to all the opinions and opinions expressed by Ainz, and was really slapped in the face loudly.

Ainz's body flashed with a "forced calmness" green light. In the eyes of Crounpis, who was a little surprised, he bent down and picked her up, put her down vertically, and let her stand upright. He said, "My injury has been healed with the force just now."

The magic has been restored, how is your injury?"

If a joint operation is necessary, Ainz can show respect even to those who are on the kill list.

"Ah? No, just one knockdown is harmless. That's it, right?" Clawnpith said while using [Great Heal] on herself.

"Well, that's it." Ainz snapped his fingers - it was more like the sound of tapping his knuckles than that. The [time stop] was released, and the world returned to flowing colors.

"Huh? Why did you suddenly move over there?" Cattleya asked.

Momonga concluded that this person might not have the ability to deal with time. At the same time, he opened the caps of the two glass bottles and did not pour anything into his mouth - it was meaningless for a skeleton without an esophagus. Instead, he poured it directly into his mouth.

The bones in the body are so dense that putting clothes on them will give people the illusion of muscles.

(While watching the film, I also wanted to complain about the shape of Ainz’s skeleton)

"Hehe, hehehehe..." Ainz let out a somewhat pleasant laugh. This was the first time he had experienced MP recovery speed being faster than natural recovery.

"Okay, very good. These are distributed for free, but the percentage that can be restored is a bit small for me. Is there any MP potion with better effect? ​​The price is negotiable."

"The best ones that can be traded privately are not much better than this, and the stock is the same."

"That is to say, as long as we have time and materials, we can still make higher-quality potions, right? Then I'll take a step back and sell the best one privately. How much is the unit price?"

Crounpisi took out a bottle the size of a mineral water bottle, shook it, indicating that the content inside was a little sticky, and said: "Intermediate MP potion, relying on a larger amount and concentration to increase the effect, can restore 50 MP points at a time.

Ten gold coins a bottle."

"Ten gold coins are only 50 points? It's called intermediate?" Ainz opened his jaw in disappointment.

"Mr. Gong, please also consider the rarity and practicality of this kind of thing. 50 points is a lot for ordinary people. Being able to shoot a few more low-level magics at critical moments is the basis for saving lives. Ten gold coins are still based on materials.

Working hours, legal profit margins, etc. are calculated. If it is directly auctioned, the additional price can be doubled several times. We do not put it into the market in batches. In addition to racial matching, there is also this reason." Crown Pisi became

A salesman's tone.

Ainz: "Then, if we purchase the magic power recovery potion and the normal MP potion separately, what are their respective prices?"

Crownpis: "The former is six gold coins, the latter is three gold coins."

Well, the actual cost is at most one gold coin and a fraction of a silver coin, but the focus is on the effect, and the value of that effect can really be counted as a gold coin in the ranks of medicines in this world.

Ainz: "In addition to the free distribution, I want to purchase another 600 bottles of intermediate MP potions and 800 bottles of magic recovery potions. How about giving me a 20% discount?"

Crownpiss: "No discount."

Ainz: "10% off."

Crownpiss: "No discount."

Ainz: "Ten percent off."

Crownpiss: "Ten percent off."

Ainz: "10% off. Maybe if you trade these, they won't be marketable due to the adaptation problem you mentioned. But what if I can open up sales? Do you want to do long-term trading?"

Crounpis: "I can consider it, but the 10% off discount cannot be any lower. But I can give you a bonus."

She took out a one-handed sword and handed it to Ainz.

Ainz: "Oh, a weapon with runes? The words on it are not decorations, right?"

Crounpis: "No, all of them have real effects. There is also a very interesting thing. You can just play with it with your own bones?"

Ainz became interested after appraising it: "Oh, this sword is really powerful. But it's not worth using as a promotional item for me."

He found that this sword was obviously just a mid-level equipment, but it could hurt him regardless of his passive skills. Moreover, his body was still restricted by the rules of the game, and he did not feel repulsed by wielding a sword that could not be used by his profession. But.

After all, it's just a mid-level equipment, and the damage it can do to his HP is single digits at most, and the sword's style doesn't fit his hand.

(to be continued)


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