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Chapter 1703 You are free

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"Nothing happened." Momoga shook his head and murmured: "I'm just... very excited."

Coming alone to this world, he was surrounded by NPC characters who admired him extremely, which led to Momoga having to disguise himself as the image of a cold Lord of the underground tomb of Nasarick. Even if he is an undead tribe, he feels extremely tired.

Momoga's real name is Suzuki Goku. He is a very ordinary office worker, and his personality is not very cruel and cruel.

However, after traveling to this world, facing his subordinates' expectations, worship, longing, and admiration, and the passiveness of the undead tribe (can suppress feelings), Momoga gradually began to kill the personality called Suzuki Goku.

It can be foreseeable that if Wang Dong had not appeared and modified Momoga's passive into a closed-type skill, Momoga would have now become dehumanized because of his passive long-term suppression of his personality.

No one knows how tired he is to pretend to be someone who is not himself because of his expectations - the feeling of fatigue of "no one in the world can tell me the truth" can even make people feel depressed (from this point of view, thanks to Momoga's passiveness suppressing the mood of depression).

Therefore, Wang Dong's appearance is also a "only object to chat with" for Momoga.

However, Wang Dong's identity is still different from Momoga's companion! Because Wang Dong's strength is too strong, so strong... Momoga can be crushed to death as casually as an ant in his eyes.

So no matter how approachable Wang Dong is, Momoga cannot truly face Wang Dong with an equal status, but Momoga's friends are different.

That is a true, equal partner.

No wonder Momoga is so excited.

"It's almost done." After waiting quietly for a few minutes, Wang Dong suddenly spoke, breaking the silence at this moment.

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Momoga and the wisdom of all the NPCs in the underground tomb of Nasarik raised their heads and looked towards the empty space.

"Buzz—" A ball of light rose from the square, and the next moment, a red, strange creature as if it was a mass of flesh and blood crawled out of the ball of light, and shouted in a cute voice that was completely inconsistent with its slightly disgusting appearance: "Let me prepare for it!"

"Bubble teapot (sir)!" Momoga and the dark elf twins shouted in unison.

"Om—" Then another ray of light appeared from another place, and this time it appeared a warrior wearing silver armor covering his whole body, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. He shouted in a mighty voice: "Wait a few minutes!"

"Taqimi (Sir)!" Momoga shouted again with Sebas.

The appearance of these two people was like a switch, with light after beams rising from the square, and creatures with strange appearance appeared in the square.

"Cuiyu Record... Martial Artist Jian Yu Lei... Second Style Flame Thunder... Heiluo Heiluo..." Looking at the familiar figures of his friends, Momoga felt that there was wetness in his eyes that could not have tears.

"Everyone~" When the last beam of light fell, Wang Dong floated in the air with a smile on his face, then looked at the forty people below who were looking at him with an extremely painful gaze, and said with a smile: "Welcome to another world!"

"Wait, can't you let us think about it before starting!?" A man with a bird-headed, human body, and a golden mask shouted with a black look on his face: "I'm playing a game!"

"Perrorocino!!" Looking at the person who made a sound, Momoga subconsciously shouted out.

"Oh!? Isn't this Momoga?" When Perroccino heard someone calling him, his eyes lit up, then he flapped his wings and flew to Momoga, and said, "Long time no see! What are you doing recently?"

"I..." Momoga pulled the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what he was going to say for a moment - could it be that the baby was recently renovating a map called another world?

"I think it's better not to hide some things from your friends, Mr. Momoga." Wang Dong landed gently behind Momoga, then turned around with a smile, and said to the group of excited NPCs behind him who couldn't help themselves: "You guys, go back all of them. Now there are very important things to discuss, and I will call you later."

"yes--"

Even if you just take a look at it from a distance, even if you can't talk to your creator, all the NPCs are already satisfied.

Including Wang Dong, a total of 42 people watched the NPCs leave with their eyes. Until Yaerbaid, who was walking at the end, closed the door of the arena, Wang Dong continued to speak: "Everyone, this time I asked everyone with a total of 40 to travel through time..."

"Wait!" Taqimi, wearing armor, raised his hand and said, "Are you wrong? We have forty-one people!"

"Do you think I can't even figure out the arithmetic level?" Wang Dong glanced at Taqi Mi, and then continued: "That's right, there is only forty people! Because, here, there is a person... who has already officially traveled to this world!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Wang Dong told his partners the reason why Momoga traveled to another world and a series of things.

"What...will this happen?" Perrorocino looked at his friend with a shocked look and said, "I..."

"Everyone--" After listening to Wang Dong's words quietly, Momoga slowly stepped forward and said loudly: "Can you listen to me say something in my heart?

I know that there is no banquet that will never end. As long as it is an online game, it will be a day of service. So when everyone left yggdrasil one by one and left Ainz Ul Gong, I did not try to keep everyone.

But I can't let go! I can't let go of the large underground grave of Nasaric that everyone has created through hardships! So, even if you all leave, I will often go online and maintain it little by little.

Just as Wang Dong said just now, I was originally planning to wait for the game to close the server and accompany it until the last moment, but for some reason, I came to this other world.

I am different from you who are here now - you are here for tourism and fun, and you can go back in a week!

But, I can't go back, I'm a...stop in this world."

"Momoga!" As one of Momoga's best friends, Perrorocino urgently interrupted Momoga's statement, "Yes! Since Mr. Wang Dong can let us travel over, we can naturally let you go back!"

"Yes, he can do it, but he won't do it." Momoga sighed. He knew that his time travel was not caused by Wang Dong, but for another reason.

It is obvious that Wang Dong is unwilling to destroy the plan of the mastermind behind the time travel - it may not be a plan, but Wang Dong will definitely not intervene.

"I won't blame him. On the contrary, he can let you appear by our side at this time, when I am most confused... I am very grateful." Momoga looked at his companions sitting below and murmured in a crying voice: "Everyone, I really miss you... After you left one after another, even if I dreamed, I would dream about the scene where everyone gathered here again one day."

"Wait, wait, don't cry!" When the others saw that Momoga was actually "crying", they immediately surrounded him, comforting and comforting, touching bones, and hitting ribs...

Wait for the next two to be wrong!

‘Oh, it’s so lively.’ Wang Dong grinned and passed a note to Momoga that “Tell Cuiyulu and Perroccino about Yaerbaid and Shatiya, I’ll leave first and come back tonight” and disappeared.

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The kingdom of Li Jestij, capital.

"Good morning everyone." Wang Dong walked downstairs with a smile and waved to everyone sitting at the dining table.

"Mr. Wang Dong, good morning!" Ibiruai, who had become a nerd, replied decisively.

"Have you all done the new equipment?" Wang Dong glanced at everyone. Ibiruai had put the necklace around his neck, and the assassination sisters also put the short dagger and the long dagger into the dagger groove tied on their thighs.

"I've been familiar with each other for the afternoon yesterday." Gegelan was holding a sandwich and biting it in big mouthfuls. "That weapon is great. Lord Wang Dong, you are the strongest blacksmith in history!"

"It's not just the blacksmith's skills, right? Lord Wang Dong's combat power is also first-class." Tiya's eating look was completely different from Gegelan, but it may be a habit left when she was an assassin. Although her movements looked elegant when she was eating, her speed was definitely not much slower than Gegelan.

"Where is it?" Wang Dong smiled and waved his hand, thinking: "Shajia can pretend to be in front of you, you really need to get involved in the star field..."

Although the combat power of the pseudo-five-star was already very explosive, at least three-digit people were pressing on his head - and it was not even considered the prides of heaven who were also among the pseudo-five-stars.

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It's really painful to write recently.

While the biological clock exploded, I also wanted to make up for the original work...

I found that I really didn't read the material of the novel. It was clearly so good to change it to animation, but how about the original novel...
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