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Chapter 110 The Desire of the Powerful

More than 2,000 powerful people from all sides were gathered together. In the battle to conquer the Demon God's residence, they lost about 30% in cover operations and retreat battles just to reduce the consumption of the attacking group. Considering their influence, once there was a loss

, the world structure will be turbulent as a result.

Even so, with an understanding of the consequences and the influence of the Transcendents, such battlefields still gathered such a large team of Heroic Domain members.

The promotion method is very simple——

In this world, beings from other worlds will come to this world every hundred years. As you can see, buildings, ruins and even strange environments will suddenly appear without warning, and the person who brings all this is usually called "god"

, but in the world there are not only gods who bring hope and new order, but also demon gods who spread death and chaos.

They are all extremely terrifying beings. In the wonderland, not only may you encounter terrifying monsters or even the devil himself, but there are also often various terrifying mechanisms and traps with huge magical power and even rule power that are impossible for contemporary people to create.

This is the end of the propaganda in the name of a transcendent person who deliberately made a name for himself.

The rest is left to others to understand. Such horror also means——

"Those things must be very valuable."

"If we can get it, even a small part, it will be of great benefit."

"If you take part in this battle, you will definitely be praised by the world."

"Joining forces with those transcendents to defeat the devil, the benefits and fame that can be gained from this legendary story must be great."

It contains this meaning. Their strength has reached the pinnacle of people in this world, and most of their other desires have been satisfied, so they will pursue higher-level things.

Regardless of the reputation of the legendary level, the material benefits are obvious - the center of the camp is filled with treasures snatched by everyone during the retreat. The reason why it is so orderly is because the commander said: "You want to take it without permission and leave me alone, but you

My name will be gone, and those who will return in triumph will not come after me if they want to kill you."

The result is so orderly. It may not be possible to rule out who has some gold coins and gems hidden in his clothes or even inside his body, but the big items are neatly piled up. The guy who is resting but not asleep still glances at it from time to time. He must be worried about someone.

Escape.

That commander seemed to be the one who replaced Char in front of the goblins as Rick Aganea, and the person selected by Char was quite skillful.

However, even if the commander is excellent and his previous command was also very good, without him, the losses would have been even greater. At the same time, everyone cannot estimate in advance how powerful the demon god will be this time, so it is inevitable to pay a price.

However, some of those who survived should be able to get their wish.

The premise is that you really live to welcome the transcendent ones in triumph.

Although in theory it would be safe to evacuate inside the big tree, some people were worried. After discussions between the commander and other highly respected people, they decided to evacuate to a mile outside the big tree and then build fortifications to rest on the spot. Although these fortifications

In the eyes of the previous enemies, there was probably no obstacle at all, but it was still possible to guard against wild beasts and monsters. Even those who were strong in the hero field were not so careless that they could sleep unprepared in the middle of the wild.

Most of the people looked tired and could not move. They were in their own groups, leaning on each other or pretending to sleep on a large bunk bed, lying down with their clothes on and holding their weapons in their hands, resting on the grass like this.

Even so, there are quite a few people who are really sleeping soundly and snoring rudely. Some races that don't need sleep are also taking a rest with their eyes closed, which shows that they are really tired.

Only the undead who can truly sleep without rest can still be alive and kicking at this time.

However, the only undead left here is Mesette.

Others were entrusted by Ainz to be used as human shields and cannon fodder, and were lost in the battle to protect others. After all, the undead usually wish for more dead people in the world to improve their environment, even if

Even though Master Ainz can claim his title as the "King of the Immortal" in this world, he can't summon them. Even if they are found, Master Ainz's ability will not be able to control them all, and Master Ainz will not be able to control them all.

The reason is to offend the society of the undead just to clear a dungeon.

The lonely Mesette was sitting in a simple watchtower on the earth wall, watching the wind and blowing the cool night breeze.

Although she felt it was not necessary, for her, even if she had to do this kind of thing, she only needed to release a few undead patrols and pull a few ropes with warning magic. She did not think that the beasts in the wild

There will be monsters that can compete with the undead that she has strengthened and can fight with any strong person here.

However, the master's teaching is that you can be casual in your free time, but after accepting a job, you must complete it with a serious attitude, whether it is slaying a dragon or sweeping the floor and moving boxes. At first, she thought it was a bit troublesome with the mentality of a human aristocrat, but

When she, as an undead person, also received good reviews in some worlds of the living, she, who was a noble in her previous life and was already vain, became happy to do it - anyway, this body will not feel tired at all, so it is not annoying to be serious.

I don’t know if it has something to do with the giant tree, but the evening style during this period was particularly strong.

Suddenly the wind direction changed, and a puff of dust flew into Mesette's face.

"Woo?! Huh, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough -"

Although there was no harm at all and she did not need to breathe, the number of holes in her body had not been reduced. It was not comfortable to have those small things poured into her mouth, nostrils and eyes, even if there was no harm.

She immediately rubbed her eyes recklessly and gasped and coughed.

"You are obviously doing a job that is closely related to the quality of everyone's rest, but you are careless." The little feather insect humanoid crystal flew up from below and sat on the guardrail and said.

"Ahem, cough, cough, was it your prank just now? Ahem, cough, I've noticed you a long time ago, cough." Mesette said as she took out the kettle, put her hand into her eye socket, dug out her eyeballs and filled them with dust.

If the eyes and eye sockets cannot come out no matter how you rub them, rinse them with water.

Of course, her body does not have the ability to freely disassemble and assemble. Doing so consumes HP, but she has a special passive skill that slowly and automatically restores HP. Rather than cleaning the sand carefully, it is better to deal with it violently and stuff it back into her eyes to wait for HP to recover and heal the wound.

quick.

It's really inconvenient for this body to have no tears. Although the skin has no blood color or moisture, it is as smooth and delicate as white porcelain, which is not bad. But I really became more and more envious of the vampire who looked at it from a distance at that time. Not only was it immortal, but the living

Most of my feelings and three desires are truly envious.

(to be continued)


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