At the moment when Ainz agreed to attack and the cats from the other world began to advance, a scene occurred that made Gurdjief deeply doubt that he had lost his eyes, and the idea that the enemy on the opposite side was not the elite of the Slen Sect but a ragtag army running over nowhere.

It's not that Gurdjieff can't afford the fact that there are others better than him, but the soldiers of the Slendans on the other side are really bad, and it is a cat-like massacre that can't be called a battle at all.

But Gurdjieff understood that this was just an illusion, and it was clear from the details of the battle that the reason why the soldiers of the Slendans behaved so badly was not because they were too weak, but simply because their opponents were too terrifying.

The powerful angel was grabbed by the cats that were much smaller than them and threw them out, whether or not they were used as cannonballs to hurt the soldiers of this Slian Sect Army, anyway, the pinched angel was not a single one, as long as it landed on the ground was a pit, and then turned into a bunch of points of light and said goodbye to the world, this is the record of the cat who chose the melee combat profession among the cats.

One fireball after another fell from the sky, and the skills of the Ice Sealing Technique also showed their presence from time to time, and the colorful magic aura shone all the time, although the light was obscured by the firelight brought by the explosion of the Fireball Technique, but you can't say that people don't exist because of this. These skills have only one thing in common, that is, these attacks are all deadly, and they really achieve what it means to die by rubbing, even the DEBUFF magic such as weakness is enough to make the soldiers of the Slian Sect weak to death, of course, no soldier can drag this series of blows until the time when the DEBUFF skill kills him, and he was sent to the sky by the big fireball early before that.

A series of battles came to an end in just a few minutes, ending with the destruction of all members of the Sunshine Codex force.

Gurdjieff looked at the battlefield and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, what kind of scene is this, the Slian Sect side can't even see a slightly complete corpse, basically the largest body that can be seen with the naked eye is the size of a finger, and most of them were directly burned by the big fireballs. A full-level cat smashed the fireball and smashed it easily, and put a lava field to help the glory, and the brilliant result was that it was difficult to find a big proof in the battlefield in front of him that could prove that this army once existed.

"I'm sorry, but is this what the so-called terrible terrestrial military situation is? It seems that even my cat can't beat it. It's not a fancy guard of honor from somewhere! Ainz said as he looked at Gurdjieff with a strange expression.

Gurdjieff came back from his stupor, and said with a little embarrassment, "This is because your cat's cat is so strong, and I have seen a cat magically for the first time in my life." ”

At this moment, Gejiefu was indeed shocked by Wang Qiu's performance and had the urge to die, he really felt that he had lived to a dog at such an age. It's not that he boasts, he is known as the strongest in the kingdom, and in reality he has indeed never met an opponent who can defeat him, he thinks that although he does not dare to say that he is the strongest group of people in the human race, he will never be too far behind, he had this confidence before meeting Ainz again, but now this poor little unknown pride has been completely shattered.

In Gurdjieff's opinion, cats are pets, and they can easily defeat and kill all the members of the Sunshine Sacred Scripture, even to the point where they can't even escape, so what kind of strength should Ainz himself reach. And even if he got all the magic equipment that was forcibly seized by the treasury keeper who colluded with the nobles, he could only barely defeat the enemy in the face of the Sunshine Sacred Scripture, but he couldn't do it to the point of destroying the opponent with just a pet like Ainz. To put it mildly, even if he is fully armed, it is difficult to say that he can beat these cat pets of Ainz, although his brother-in-law was originally quite confident in his own strength, but after seeing the soldiers of the Sunshine Sacred Scripture desperately counterattack before dying, and seeing that the cats were only barely taking away a cat hair, Gerjief brought himself in and tragically found that he did not seem to look better than the soldiers of the Sunshine Sacred Scriptures.

After confirming this, Gerdjieff's tone involuntarily lowered when talking to Ainz.

"Isn't it normal for a magician's cat to cast magic? Don't make a fuss" Ainz has realized what it means to pretend to be like the wind and always accompany me.

It makes sense, and Gurdjieff says he doesn't know how to respond, so he can only remain silent.

Gurdjief didn't know what kind of expression he should use to greet these fierce and somewhat excessive cats, and Gurdjief and the soldiers he brought with him had both the joy of escaping death and the panic of being extremely refreshed, as well as a little fear of facing the absolute strong. In the end, he stood on both sides of the road with the villagers of Karn and greeted the cats with a smile. At least in the end, they couldn't afford to lose their manners, which was the only thing Gurdjieff thought he could do to represent the kingdom here.

In just one day, the villagers of Karn Village, who had been frightened by the uninvited guests in a row, also suppressed the grief in their hearts, and the magicians Anzi and Wang Qiu who saved them, as well as the Gergeff and his party who risked their lives to rescue them and planned to protect them with their lives, although in a series of unexpected circumstances, they just played soy sauce, and their farts did not work.

Under the supervision of the village chief, the villagers who were still alive brought out their treasured dried meat, small dried fish, wine, and wild honey that they were easily reluctant to eat, as a treat for all the magicians who came to their rescue, whether it was the magician Ainz or his pet cats, or just soy sauce, and the only role was to spread the prestige of Ainz and others. And in this time of losing countless relatives, they really need something to make them forget the unspeakable pain for a while, and in a medieval village like this, which family is not more or less related to each other.