Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Vol 17 Chapter 92: A Brain Showdown on Diplomatic Etiquette

When Ainz disembarked, he looked at the Theocracy's ship on the other side of the dock from the corner of his eye behind the mask.

The biggest ones are really big, more than twice the size of the ghost ship that he drove over as a facade.

Obviously he was the one who gave charity on the surface, but in the end his momentum was compared?

But in the final analysis, it was caused by the lack of demand for large sea-going ships in his territory. He spent money to make his own shipbuilding industry work hard to design and build them. It must be possible to build them, but Ainz, who did not take the route of becoming huge in his own military, felt that this was the case. There is no use for things.

Leaving these useless things aside, Mordred, with his helmet completely covering his face, challenged Ainz in a private line—

[It is said that a country that received the same protection and inheritance as Ainz back then, won a paradise for mankind among many races, and defeated his father's country, but it is really ironic that it will fall to this point. 】

[It can only be their fault for being too unlucky, right? ] Ainz only revealed a little bit of what was in his heart.

With Nazarick as the opponent, it is better to say that most of the weak human countries can resist to this extent, and it is already so powerful that it can be praised in the annals of history.

Although the two of them were still leisurely at this time, it was completely different for the monk soldiers lining up.

Although everyone showed courtesy, remained motionless, and their actions were exemplary, their heads were actually blank for a moment.

[The novel app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and the source-changing app used by old bookworms,]

In their feeling, the air at this time was polluted by Ainz Ooal Gown's appearance, obviously not filled with any coercion or murderous intent, but in the blink of an eye, it made people think of survival indescribably.

"You are welcome, His Highness Ainz Ooal Gong." The middle-aged man dressed as the first paladin withstood the pressure, stepped forward and saluted.

He is Gail Lazels Balgeri, one of the commanders of the Slane Theocracy.

"Thank you for your welcome. The Theocracy will leave behind those who protect the people and persevere in the war of resistance." Ainz responded calmly.

Of course, it was a relatively easy-going voice, but Bulgery, facing the existence of such a powerful aura that rivaled the **** of death or even at a higher level, sounded so ordinary, but had a strange sense of strangeness, which seemed even more frightening —especially knowing that there are skeletons under the mask like the **** of death, which feels especially strong.

But after all, they couldn't be seen by people who didn't know the real body of Ainz Ooal Gown, and it would be troublesome to explain the Ancient Bone Clan, so masks were still necessary.

Originally, they hoped that this alliance, which was obviously similar to asking for help, would give the Theocracy a status next to **, but now they were overwhelmed from the very beginning.

"Please raise your head." Ainz continued, "First of all, please allow me to apologize. I seem to be a little excited when I heard that I have to face the challenge of a century ago. I didn't feel unhappy about you just now. I hope you can understand. "

Immediately, the strangeness disappeared, as if the eyes were just ordinary people covering their faces, perhaps using magic or props to conceal their breath, but this made the more sensitive Baljiri feel more like a carnivorous animal approaching quietly—it was scary .

"Understood, we can understand. I have specially prepared a reception banquet for your people, please let me, Gail Lazels Balgeri, lead the two of you to the camp." He said.

"I see, I think it may cause you a lot of trouble, please be considerate." Ainz bowed his head and apologized in a very sincere tone.

But this behavior will only make the uninformed people feel even more at a loss how to describe the subtle mood at the moment.

However, this was Ainz's sincere emotion at this time, because Mordred's appetite was beyond words...

"Since it's a refuge, do you have sufficient food reserves here?" Ainz asked.

"Please don't worry. We have been operating here for many years, and we have already achieved self-sufficiency in food. Even if you bring a team of 1,000 people, we can supply it." Baljiri took Mohu's answer. After all, food reserves are a military secret .

Ainz breathed a sigh of relief. Mordred couldn't eat as much as a thousand people, could he?

"It seems that you don't have many entourages. If you have any troubles here, you can order them, and we can assign a few people to be your entourage." Baljiri said again.

"That's unnecessary, we will try to solve any problems by ourselves." Ainz meant that he refused to be restrained and monitored.

To put it so clearly, Baljiri had no choice but to tell them that they were really the weak side. After responding politely, they began to lead the way.

Although it is a refuge, it is actually built to be close to the size and size of a city, and its structure is similar to a combination of a rural area and a frontier fortress.

Walking on the street, people who have already entered the life here step by step avoid to the sides one after another, with different reactions.

However, it is not smooth sailing just because it is actually only a little over ten minutes away.

Suddenly, the fluctuations of up to the tenth level of magic fell like the sun and the sky.

Ainz turned to the direction of the magic wave, and Mordred immediately pulled out his great sword.

"All on alert! Evacuate the people! Damn it, how could it be out of control at this time...Mistake! Could it be because the high-level undead had a resonant reaction..." Baljiri was sweating.

A pitch-black "door" with a deep light shining inside unfolded not far from the team, and there was no need to specially order the evacuation. It felt that the very weird and ominous people spontaneously fled away from the "door".

Not a trace of confusion.

"The disaster prevention drills in this country are doing pretty well. But it's the [Gate] who broke through the space magic restriction here, and came to see me so disregarding the occasion? Or do you want to show your strength? "Ainz thought of this. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Wearing a black umbrella in broad daylight, a peerless beautiful girl who covered her whole body with almost an inch of skin exposed except her head and fingers appeared. Although she may only look fourteen years old or even younger, she is still childish and yet cute and beautiful. , but the ratio of the measurements is a bit uncoordinated.

Her scarlet eyes were like torches, as if she despised all living beings in the world. She took a quick step that didn't match those high heels, and rushed towards Ainz.

Mordred trembled, not because he was afraid, but he really felt that this was an opponent who might die if he didn't fight with all his strength.

"Wait, she doesn't have the will to fight, Mordred, don't make a move!" Ainz shouted immediately.

There's no need to tell others—they won't be able to react anyway, and talking nonsense may cause misunderstanding.

In the next moment, the aura exuded by this beautiful girl who was sprinting suddenly turned 180 degrees, like an innocent girl who has been unrequitedly in love for many years, showing a flower-like smile.

(to be continued)

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