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Chapter 264 Gu Aotian, who is worth hundreds of millions

E. Rantel——

On the city wall, soldiers, officers, adventurers, etc. looked at the battlefield from a distance, sometimes marveling at it, and sometimes making exclamations and noises.

In other words, they can do nothing except these.

You can't even observe the specific battle situation. If you approach rashly, there will probably be no other possibility except being affected and falling dead, and no one dares to try. Watching the battle from this distance, with the dynamic vision and detection ability of mortals,

It is even impossible to keep up with the rhythm of the battle.

However, in a corner where the best viewing angle was to use magic to watch the battle, the spectators were quarreling.

"What are you doing! Ainz paid for hiring you as his partner! Why don't you work hard!" Mesette clenched her hands and shouted to Francesca.

Originally, she was happy that she was the one to protect Ainz, but now she was no longer able to do so.

She is not good at attacking magic. The rescue plan when fighting Gorgon was arranged after confirming all the enemy's information in advance. Now that there is no information about the new enemy, she can only provide general rescue, but it is almost useless.

Adding buffs to strengthen and restore is just enough, but if you use your strengths to continuously send out creative summoned units to fight, you will be killed by golden-pink arrows that are constantly shot from a distance.

But she still had to send out undead continuously to waste the enemy's attacks, otherwise the golden-pink arrows would be pointed at her lover.

Every day, he and she use the extra skill usage and magic power that are temporarily unused in combat to make undead. Except for the undead that are sometimes rented out for work or used as guards, the most produced ones can be used as disposable human shields and only use them.

A death knight that requires ordinary corpses as materials.

Usually, reverse summoning is performed after production is completed, which does not occupy real space. Over the years, the number has reached an incredible level, but it is not an option to continue to consume it like this.

The golden pink arrow is very terrifying. When it hits the death knight, it will erupt with continuous wind and thunder power. It is estimated that the combined power of eight to ten levels of magic can cause two or even three times of damage, causing the death knight to

The special skills lose their effectiveness.

But if you use other relatively fragile mid- to low-level undead - the golden-pink arrows won't explode at all, they will just pierce through and continue moving forward.

As for making high-level undead - that is really not something that can be done easily. It requires experience points, and it cannot withstand many arrows of that kind.

This state of anxious balance could be broken by just one more person, but Francesca didn't work.

Francesca plausibly said: "Oh, I know you love your husband very much, but my illusions are all area-based. Look at them fighting like that. How can I help? It is true that your husband has an immune spirit."

Ability-based skills, but illusion and spiritual magic are somewhat different. You must know that the illusion resistance of the one on the opposite side is higher than that of your husband. If I take action, I may accidentally put your husband in danger.

Is that good? Besides, maybe once the opponent is at a disadvantage, reinforcements can be mobilized from elsewhere?"

"Reinforcement... is indeed a possibility, but at least for now..."

At this time, Mesette was a little confused and just wanted to get her husband out of trouble. After all, this battle was not in his plan.

Mesette knew where Ainz's real strength lies, not just in terms of his strength, but in the fact that he attaches great importance to collecting intelligence about the enemy and adopts the best method to defeat the enemy. He can even do it with one person and multiple comrades.

Even if there is a challenge at the level, the strong person who may be defeated by the group fights with an advantage.

Although they are not incapable of dealing with emergencies, they are naturally more dangerous than prepared battles.

It's not unreasonable for her to be angry with Francesca. After all, her ability is an illusion. Wouldn't it be good to use it to delay time or take a step back to sort out information and formulate a plan?

"You'd better not move around. I just said that if you expand the war at will, the other party will send reinforcements, even if it is a war started by them for unknown reasons." Francesca smiled.

"Don't move? What do you want to do to me?"

"Because the 'reinforcements' I'm talking about are right behind you." Francesca's gaze shifted slightly, glancing from the side of Mesette's head to the back.

"?!" Mesette turned around and saw the figure of the goblin.

She has no life response, and her race is probably a high-level individual of the undead elf. However, as a commander with a level of over 90 and specializing in the undead, she can't feel the presence of the same undead unit, which means that the opponent must be stronger than her.

Not only is she strong, the opponent has the power to easily suppress her - the high-level undead!

That is, if you want to take action against your husband who is fighting fiercely...

Mesette quickly turned around and backed away, almost screaming.

"Long time no see, Michaelis." Francesca said strangely.

"Yes, I accidentally threw you and Lehman away when I brought you to this world. I'm very sorry about this." Migalis said.

"It's okay. Now I and the descendants of the Lehman family are living a good life. Look." Francesca turned one hand over and opened her palm. As if by magic, there was an artificial knife sandwiched between the four fingers of her five fingers.

The magic eye, false irises and pupils are all shiny and moving.

"It's very beautiful, proof of the prosperity of the Magic family." Francesca said.

Messette secretly thought that if it was the work of a certain family, no matter how exquisite it was, it would not prove that the family was prosperous, but she did not know that magicians in the Xingyue World had different criteria for judging prosperity. Compared with population size and pure magic talent, it was more

Pay attention to the degree of inheritance.

Of course this is not the focus right now, the point is -

"Do you know this?" Michaelis took out a ball of black mud that had been sealed and rendered harmless by Crounpith.

"Ah, I know. At that time, I was also employed by God. After signing the employment contract with the principality, I had to work hard for the specific requirements, right? People have to be trustworthy." Francesca said happily.

.

Mesette complained that you should work hard for the couple.

As if responding after reading her mind, Francesca took Mesette's hand, put the magic eye in her hand, and said: "The contract between me and your husband does not require that you need to save him when he is in danger.

His level is oh, but I can give you this, which contains multiple pupil magics that are enough to solve the current situation. Those of you who can easily disassemble the undead and transplant the non-living magic eyes are still very simple. As for usage, use

Isn’t it more reassuring to have a magic confirmation than an explanation from someone like me? Of course, you have to pay for something that is not within the scope of the contract.”

"How much?" Messite asked hurriedly.

"Save your husband, the unit price is 200 million~"

"You are extorting money!"

(to be continued)


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