The top floor of Riverdale Town,

An exquisite two-storey building.

Krichens was scrambling to get dressed.

On the big bed on the side,

A beautiful woman with a bewitching face and a plump figure was reclining on the big bed naked.

A beautiful woman with a hint of flushing looked at the handsome elf who was hurriedly dressing under the bed.

"Don't be so anxious, my little darling. ”

"I finally came to you this time, why don't you stay with me."

"Okay, I have something to do today, I'll be with you next time!"

Krichens got dressed, reached out and tapped twice on the beautiful woman's fair beauty* and comforted her.

"No, my dead ghost is watching closely, it's not easy for me to come out once."

"You just can't bear to leave me here."

The beautiful woman said that she was about to untie Crichens' clothes.

Just the next second,

'Smack! ’

The beautiful woman's fair hand was slapped with a slap.

Krichens's face immediately turned gloomy.

"You know what, Lord... With just one word, the entire town of Riverdale will be razed to the ground. ”

"Okay, next time I'll go directly to your house to find you, that's all!"

Crichens whispered to the beautiful woman, and then dropped a word.

Strode to the balcony and jumped from the second floor with one hand.

......

Underground kingdom, inside the Pingqiao Palace.

Ainz was sitting in the largest hall, listening to the monster leaders below report on their affairs one by one.

At this time, it was the Grand Commander Red Fang who was reporting.

"Report to the master, we currently have a total of about 40,000 troops."

"However, an army equipped with full weapons and armor can only be equipped with 30,000."

"The remaining 10,000 little ones are not only unable to complete their equipment, but most of them are lucky guys who have just reached adulthood!"

"These lucky guys, they have no experience and nothing to do."

"Maybe the master has noticed that most of the guys who are mining like the dwarves are these lucky guys."

"And, master, here I want to say something?"

Speaking of this, Red Fang suddenly stopped and hesitated.

"Say it!"

Ainz said directly.

"Three years ago, when we were relatively short of soldiers, the master's forced birth plan was indeed very good."

"But now, after three years of development and reproduction, there are enough small people under our command, if there is no war..."

"Master, do we have to hold off, otherwise relying on the supply of Changhe Town and the gold ore produced by the dwarves alone will be almost unable to supply such a huge quantity."

"If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before we have to use the gold in our master's treasury......"

Red Fang said with his head down, his eyes glancing at the master in front of him from time to time.

"Your suggestion is good, now that this crisis has been resolved."

"Then it's time for him to stop, this matter is still up to you, and it will be carried out as soon as the meeting is dismissed!"

When Ainz heard that his army had reached 30,000, he was already surprised.

After all, as far as he knew, the regular armies of the major human kingdoms in Middle-earth were only tens of thousands at most.

The underground kingdom of Ainz was not very big, but instead raised an army of nearly 40,000 people, as well as dwarven captives and some nonsense.

It's definitely more than the normal long-term load.

And at the beginning, he was too fierce to explain so much.

Unexpectedly, in the past three years, the army under his command has also increased suddenly.

What's more, when he heard that he was about to use the gold in his treasury, Ainz decided to implement family planning without the slightest hesitation.

"Go on!"

"During our master's sleep, we received orcs who were called the Emissaries of Modo!"

Red Fang continued to speak, and another big thing collapsed.

"Mordo's orc messenger, what's going on, you say be careful."

Hearing the word Modo, Ainzi's face immediately became serious.

"Yes, that's the master."

"Just a year or so ago, a team of more than twenty orcs..."

"No, orcs don't look like that, master, those guys aren't orcs!"

At this moment, the orc commander Blade below suddenly muttered.

Anzi's cold gaze suddenly looked over, and the entire body of the blade, which was close to three meters tall, shrank suddenly.

"Go on!"

"Yes, master, maybe as Blade said, those guys aren't orcs at all,"

"They said they had letters from the owner of Modo on them, and they were to give them to the master himself."

"After I told the master that he couldn't receive them in person now, they left directly, saying that they would come over when the master could receive them!"

Red Fang finished in one breath.

Seeing that the master's face was serious, he didn't dare to continue to speak.

"The master of Modo, there is only the Demon Lord Sauron, what is he looking for himself, has something happened in the past three years?"

"But if you have an intersection with Modo, then I'm afraid you will have to stand on the opposite side of the humanoid forces in the entire Middle-earth."

"Before the quest of the Destiny Card comes out, you have to be cautious!"

Anz's face was calm, he didn't speak, and the people below naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Not to mention when the master is thinking at this time.

"Go on."

"And ......"

"yes, I see."

"Maggie, tell me about it!"

"Yes, report to the master... During the master's slumber,"

"According to the information we have received, the dwarves of Turin who have been expelled by us have engaged in several fierce battles with the orcs of Moria."

"Thorne, the leader of the Dwarves of Turin, was killed, Thorin, the son of Thorne, excelled in the war and received the title of Oak Shield, and the Dwarves of the Iron Hills joined the war against the Orcs......"

"Master, please see, these are more detailed information!"

After a brief summary, Maggie handed over a detailed pale yellow paper roll.

'The battle between the dwarves and orcs of Moria; Thorne was killed in battle, and his head was cut off by Asog; Thorin has earned the title of Oak Shield...'

Looking at the pages of information in front of Drifter's eyes, Ainz looked uncertain.

"I thought that I had killed Thor, the king of the mountain, and replaced Smaug's role, and that would all change."

"I didn't expect to return to the established historical trajectory."

"Also, in addition to the mission objectives explained by the fate card, my heart is nested in the underground kingdom, and I hardly toss it, just for fear of attracting the attention of the upper level of this world."

"But now it's obvious that the story of the hobbit in the plot has begun, so what is your current role-playing?"

"The target of a crusade against a coalition of humanoids from all walks of life?"

"If that's the case... Then the Demon Lord Sauron came to contact him, and there is a certain reasonable explanation. ”

Thinking of this, Ainz looked gloomy and his eyes flickered.