Chapter 270 Isn't it all over for being beautiful?
Bajas Empire, Royal Palace.
The current emperor, Gilknifer, who is known as the "Blood Emperor", is standing aside with aggrieved words at this moment, looking at the seven uninvited guests gathered around the round table not far away from him with burning eyes.
The fists under his fists had already pinched veins, but there was nothing he could do about it in his heart.
At this time, the palace was already in a state of chaos. Not only the four knights and four advisers who represented the strongest strength of the empire, but also the palace magician who was known as the strongest human being, suffered numerous casualties. Even the throne, which represented the throne of the empire, was occupied by these seven uninvited guests.
Gilknife's face was directly destroyed!
Just six people pushed the empire to this level, even acted wantonly and trampled on the dignity of the empire. How could the Blood Emperor not be angry?
"Tomorrow is the deadline, chirp, chirp, chirp, I don't know what that good-for-nothing Momonga is thinking about."
Youya was enjoying the beauty's service. Despite the ugly expression on her face, a strange man who looked like a rotting necromancer and couldn't look straight said with a sinister smile.
The identity of a beauty who can appear in the palace and wear beautiful clothes can be imagined. While the weirdo moved his hands up and down, he admired the gloomy face of the Blood Emperor, and his evil taste only felt satisfied.
The other six people turned a blind eye to the Necromancer's actions. Since Ainz Ooal Gown was given three days, although they wouldn't do anything during these three days, they still had to enjoy what they should enjoy.
"I think most of them won't agree. After all, I am also the former president. After all, isn't the higher-ups joking when they issue this task?" A person who looked human on the surface answered and shouted gracefully.
He took a sip of coffee and said this.
"Zizzizi, let the son of the world's destiny destroy the world, zizizi, it's really interesting~" A hoarse and scratchy voice came from a spider that looked nothing like a human being. Everyone was not surprised.
Among the seven of them, even if some of them look like dogs, none of them can be said to be human.
"Hahaha, after all, Momonga, the son of the world, is not a good person to human beings, not to mention the world. Although this mission is strange, maybe he can gain more origins by bewitching the son of the world to destroy the world, but we haven't discovered it before?"
The spirit mage answered the question directly with yin and yang strange energy.
"Okay, although this mission is strange, it is not mandatory after all. We just have to follow it. If Momonga doesn't agree, we will directly destroy the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick tomorrow." The team leader said with a majestic face.
"Man," he said in a majestic voice.
"Shut up! It's not your place to give orders. Don't we know what to do? When you were chosen to be the temporary captain, you were the one who looked most like the captain among us. After all, you are essentially the same as Momonga.
You're good, don't get carried away, you bastard!" Those who were dissatisfied with the current captain also got angry on the spot and scolded them mercilessly.
In response, the captain just looked at the man expressionlessly and ignored him.
"Jiujiujiu, it doesn't matter what happens. On the other side of the big tomb, there are many girls who feel good about it. Don't be in a hurry to kill them then. Let me have some fun first." The Necromancer smiled evilly.
"Hey, aren't you? Those guys just look beautiful, but they are not human in nature. Are they so hungry?" Spider vomited mercilessly.
"Isn't it enough to be beautiful? What else do you want? We are just like humans now." The Necromancer rolled his eyes and retorted on the spot.
How long has it been? Do you still have some awareness?
Everyone has become like this for the sake of power, and they still despise this and that, and you all deserve it, and you will get nothing in the end.
Forget it, this is good, at least no one will fight with me then, the Necromancer thought leisurely while playing tricks on the beauty in front of him...
"Your Highness, Your Highness is not well..."
At this moment, an old man suddenly ran in in a hurry, his face full of worry and panic. But when the old man saw the seven people at the round table, his pupils shrank, and his subsequent words were suddenly stuck.
"What's the matter? Tell me!" the Blood Emperor shouted sternly with a gloomy face.
"Yes, yes..." The old man shivered, shuddered, and immediately said: "Outside, a large number of skeleton regiments suddenly appeared outside and are attacking the palace!"
Skeleton Corps?
The Blood Emperor was stunned. How could a skeleton army appear outside the palace without any warning? He was about to yell at the absurdity, but the voice behind him interrupted the Blood Emperor's words.
"Skeleton? Hahaha, can't you wait? It's interesting."
Blah blah blah.
Under the stunned gaze of the Blood Emperor, the seven illegal travelers suddenly stood up at the same time. They were no longer as leisurely as before. Each one of them was majestic and released endless pressure.
"It looks like we don't have to wait until tomorrow, the guy came to our door himself."
"Hahaha, does he really think that the underground tomb can compete with us? Isn't this an early death?"
"The matter is now over. There is no need to wait until tomorrow. Let the former president know what real fear is. Zizzizi..."
Destroy the world!
Kill all living beings!
Act wantonly!
This was what this group of illegal travelers were supposed to do, but this time they stopped abruptly for three days due to an inexplicable order, and the group had long since given up. Ainz Ooal Gown's "ignorance" made these people feel depressed.
The restlessness also broke out directly!
"Let's go! Let's see the president's final struggle!"
The seven laughed at the same time, jumped up one by one, turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the same spot, the Blood Emperor watched the seven people leave, and finally realized what had happened. A low laugh came from his mouth, until finally it turned into a burst of laughter.
The wild laughter caused the Blood Emperor's face to twist, but he didn't care at all. There was no concealed madness in his eyes: "Well done! Well done! Damn you guys, go away, and never come back again.
Go to hell!"
The Blood Emperor cursed with joy and sorrow on his face, and his crazy performance made the old man who came to deliver the message shudder in his heart.
But the Blood Emperor ignored it. He needed to vent, yes, just vent... Because he had a deep understanding of the terrifying power of the seven illegal travelers and knew how unrealistic his thoughts were...
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ps: My head hurts, I look up to the sky, I feel like the world of Bone King has suffered a big death, so it’s a bit difficult to write now... Hey, hey, hey, everyone, just wait for me to get through this level. After I get through this level, I will
Will resume updating three times a day, probably... I'm really sorry (kneel down to the bosses)!