Chapter 2 Crossing??

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"Nice to meet you, Mr. Ash."

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"I'm glad to meet you, Brother Flying Squirrel."

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"The ......"

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【24:00:01】

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"What's going on?"

A string of question marks appeared in the minds of the two - it was already past 24 o'clock, why was it not forced offline?

"The server is broken??? Ash twitched the corners of her mouth.

"......" The two of them were silent for a second and immediately began to contact customer service, but whether it was the character page or the control panel, the familiar two-dimensional projection was not displayed, and even the HP that could be seen by the eyes disappeared.

"Flying Squirrel-sama? Squirrel-sama? ”

At this time, something magical happened, and the NPC that was originally half-kneeling next to the flying squirrel, Jarbede, actually stood up!

"Squirrel-squirrel, what's wrong with you?" Albede took a step closer to the flying squirrel.

"......" The flying squirrel looked at Albede in surprise, and even the skeleton could see the surprise on his face at the moment. What's going on?! He stood up and looked at Ash.

"I don't know," Ash said, spreading his hands, "we seem to have the same thing."

And, of course, the little girl.

"Squirrel-sama, what's going on?" Albede moved a little closer.

The flying squirrel stared at Albede's crumbling **, and for a moment forgot to think......

"Flying Squirrel-sama?"

Brush –

It is a passive skill unique to the undead, and the effect is that it is immune to various mental states!

All of the flying squirrel's nervous and surprised states faded like a tide in an instant, and he returned to his serious expression - "GM communication is no longer working. He said.

Albede seemed relieved, immediately took two steps back, lowered his head and said, "Excuse me for my ignorance, I can't answer what you said about 'GM Communication'."

The mouth is moving!

The flying squirrel noticed this.

"NPCs will talk to me automatically?" Flying Squirrel thought, "It's never been seen before in a game, could it really be something wrong?" ”

That's impossible!

Saying...... That's all too true, isn't it...... Talking NPCs, their own skeletal bodies, and feeling the cold......

It can't just be VR and AR anymore!

"Sebas?" Ainz was silent for a moment, then ordered a middle-aged white-haired man who was half-kneeling underneath, "Take the Pleiades star cluster to check the surrounding landforms of Nasalik. ”

"Yes, Lord Flying Squirrel." Sebas answered, and then walked out the door with the group of Pleiades.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Even if you don't use "Commands", can NPCs understand the commands given......" thought the flying squirrel.

After Sebas led the Pleiades away, the hall became even more empty - because the Guardians were basically not between the tenth throne during working hours (lost by Ash), and usually only Sebas Tien, the butler of the Nazarik Underground Tomb, and the maids of the Pleiades, and even the Guardian Governor Albede would not appear often.

So there were only four people left in the whole hall.

Except for the bewildered Albede and the girl who cowered behind the boy (cute?). The flying squirrel and Ash looked at each other, exchanged glances, and immediately saw what the other was thinking.

"That...... Yours...... Guilds, what to do? The flying squirrel asked, and out of courtesy to the player, he stepped down from his throne.

"Oh! Don't worry about that, look," Ash held up his left hand, and he wore a ring of brilliant rainbow colors on his middle fingerβ€”"This is the Void Ring, and I've got the whole guild in it!" ”

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β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The world-class prop "Call of the Void" is a storage prop with infinite capacity, which can be loaded into a life form without releasing the blessing of magic, and it is a "chicken rib prop" that tens of thousands of RMB can't reach!

"Uh......" Flying Squirrel complained frantically in his heart about how a loser their guild was. The useless chicken rib prop is actually really obtained! And today I got the whole guild in, you have to know that the world-class guild is at least the size of a city, right?!

Brush –

"Lord Flying Squirrel."

At this time, Albede followed the flying squirrel and suddenly said-"Guardian of the first to third floors, Shatia, has sent a message. ”

"Huh?" The flying squirrel turned, "What's the matter?" ”

After asking, he realized - Guardians of Shatiya, weren't they wiped out by this youth group?!

γ€ŽMessage』

"My only ruler, my beloved master~ my subordinates have something to report to you~"

The message opened, and a familiar voice in his ear that felt like it was coquettish interrupted his frantic complaints.

"What's the matter? Shatia. ”

"Lord Flying Squirrel, I caught an intruder on the first floor, do you want to hand it over to Lord Flying Squirrel?"

"Well, give it to Yuri Alpha and let her bring her to the Dark Arena on the sixth floor."

"Yes, Lord Flying Squirrel."

At this time, who is there again?

"What's wrong?" Ash asked curiously.

"There are intruders." The flying squirrel replied, "At this time, there are invaders, either players or people from 'this world'. ”

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, and the guild weapon, the Staff of Anz ul Gong, automatically floated into his hand.

"Anyway, how the hell did you defeat all the Guardians?" The flying squirrel got serious.

Ash was stunned - "You NPCs are not simple, if it is an ordinary level 100 player, it is estimated that they will not even be able to pass the vampire level, I just used some props, and did not kill them, but just let them fall into the control effect." ”

"Oh, I mean, it's impossible for a Guardian who is supposed to be 'dead' to send a 'message.'" The flying squirrel nodded. "And what about your guild?" He asked.

Ash raised his hand and sharpened the Void Ring for a while, waved his hand, and said, "It depends, anyway, there are only some NPCs in the guild, and I can also collect the equipment or something, hmm...... Isn't that all the world-class props mine......"

The flying squirrel held his forehead and said, "You forgot that this may just be a system failure, maybe it will be forced offline later."

"Ah......h

"Forget it, since the applause has happened, let's take it as a delayed closure." The flying squirrel said, stepping down from his high throne - he had just been talking to Ash from a distance.

When the flying squirrel walked not far from Ash, a magical scene occurred - a black and purple aura slowly rose from under his feet, and then enveloped him inside.

It is a white skull, red pupils, and a gorgeous black cloak, and is massive, holding the staff of Ainz ul Gong, and wearing a large number of prop-shaped rings on his fingers; has a supreme domineering and awe-inspiring appearance.

Ruler of the Dead - Flying Squirrel!

"Wow, that's handsome!"

Ash exclaimed and followed the flying squirrel.