Chapter 120: Mountains and Seas of Wealth

'Whew... Whew...'

Anz's huge body flew forward quickly with a powerful aura,

Along the way, many monsters encountered bowed and saluted,

shouted at the master, but his eyes kept peeking at the master's huge and hideous heroism.

In the eyes of monsters with supreme strength, especially in the eyes of low-level monsters, the bigger the size, the greater the power, and it also symbolizes strength.

In their eyes,

Intellectually incomplete, they sometimes consciously show their awe when they only need to see the huge body of their master.

This is the oppression that comes from the life level, and it is also the self-preservation instinct deep in the body's genes.

"No, I don't know where Irub's treasure is!"

Ainz came back to his senses, and it was like he didn't know where Iruber's treasure was.

So he hurriedly looked at the king of the mountain below him, on the dragon's claws.

He asked, "Dwarf, tell me where your treasure is!" ”

"Silent?"

"Playing dead?"

Looking at the silent Thor on the dragon's claws,

Although the severed arm was dangling vertically.

But his face was obviously not as blue and purple as that of the dying man, but it was similar to what he had seen before.

The dwarves of Middle-earth are tenacious.

The lifespan is at least more than 200 to 300 years, and some can even live longer.

Like Thor the king of the mountain who is now caught by Ainz on the dragon's claws, don't look at the fact that being held down by Ainz now is no different from a dead fish.

That's just relative to Ainz.

And the lord of the middle who can ascend to the throne of the dwarven clan of Turin and grow Irub from strength to strength.

Thor's ability is certainly unquestionable.

Although as I get older, and Irub's more prosperous,

Thor also seems to have fallen under the same curse as the previous dwarven kings, that is, he is so obsessed with gold that it has even evolved into a pathology.

This curse also led to the premature demise of the great dwarven kingdom of Irub.

In the original movie, it was this curse that beckoned the dragon of the north, Smaug, to find the future of gold.

Now, it is also because the king of the mountain is obsessed with gold that he is obsessed with weapons and equipment with the humans of Riverdale.

Even if they don't have this batch of weapons and equipment, Ainz will eventually attack Iruber.

But it was this gold deal with the consent of Thor the King of the Mountain that hastened Irub's demise!

It has to be said that fate cannot be resisted.

It's like Ainz replaces Smaug's role, but Iruber still can't escape the fate of his country.

The current dwarf king Thor is naturally not dead yet,

After all, Ainz didn't even feel the hint of mission completion coming from the sea of consciousness.

But it's still very simple to deal with this one who is pretending to be dead.

As soon as Ainslon's claws tightened slightly, he heard the click of broken bones beneath his feet.

At the same time, the cry of pain from Thor, the king of the mountain, was heard.

"I say I say!"

"In the eastern part of the kingdom, in the deepest hall!"

Thor struggled to speak, his face pained.

"How to get there!"

Ainz continued to ask in a cold voice.

"Forward, always forward!"

Listening to Thor's instructions, Ainz began to fly quickly towards the front of the underground kingdom.

"Down... Turn right... Further on... Turn left! ”

"It's here, it's ahead."

With Thor showing the way, Ainz soon came to the entrance to a large hall.

As Ainz landed in front of the main hall,

He could feel a great interest in the sparkling gold gem from his veins, which had given Ainz a slight sense of excitement.

"It seems that there is a lot of treasure like gold and gems ahead."

Only in this way can Anz be slightly excited in his veins before he saw the appearance of the treasure.

Carrying Thor the king of the mountain like a dead dog, Ainz strode towards the entrance of the main hall.

The entrance was very spacious, and there was no obstacle for Ainz's blue dragon body to enter.

As Ainz stepped into the vast treasury of Iruber,

Ainz, who had been prepared again and again, was still shocked:

The main hall is very spacious, and the main hall in the entire treasure house is supported by a dozen huge thick columns that cannot be surrounded by normal people. ’

'In the midst of wide gaps tens of meters apart from each other,'

It is hundreds, thousands, thousands, innumerable, mountains and seas of silver, gold, precious stones, pearls, agate, jade, and other kinds of extravagant treasures that can be named and cannot be named, accumulated together, forming a veritable sea of gold and silver! ’

'Radiant and Radiant......

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ainz has all the words to describe this great treasure trove in front of him.

"Mountains of gold are piled up, silver is scattered in the corners, precious stones of all colors light up the sky, and even the stars are dimmed......"

At this moment, Ainz resounded the boasting of Irubor that he had heard from others while eating at the Red Fruit Restaurant.

At that time, he was still a little unimpressed.

Now it seems that only this level of description can truly explain the wealth of Irubir.

"Now, it's all mine!"

Looking at the endless golden treasures in front of him, Ainz felt indescribably refreshed.

It's an irresistible pleasure/feeling,

It is the satisfaction that starts from the blood genes, and continues to the blood, heart, scales, etc.

It really makes Ainz so happy!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Mine, mine, all mine!"

Ainz roared,

Flapping his wings, he plunged straight into the mountains and seas of gold in front of him.

Let the gold and gems submerge your whole body, let your mind drown, and feel the supreme pleasure that this infinite wealth brings to you.

At this moment, Ainz finally understood.

Why is Thor, the king of the mountain, lost in gold,

In the midst of such a huge amount of wealth, no one can maintain their state of mind, and no one can resist!

Even if there really exists,

I'm afraid that only hobbits like this world, who are naturally optimistic and content, the Charr,

can barely keep the mood from being lost.