Chapter 4: The Bone Aotian with Confused Thinking (I)

The Great Tomb of Nassalik, 10th basement, Room of the Throne

After sending the dragonman butler Sebas to scout the situation on the ground, and then sending out the battle maids of the Pleiades, the lich player Squirrel Leader, who was still in a mess, used the plump body of the demon female steward, Albede, to conduct experiments such as rubbing his chest and other disciplines. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In short, President Flying Squirrel is thinking about life while playing with other people's breasts. Well, this is what he had to touch for so long in order to confirm the situation, and it was definitely not because of the fact that Jarbede's boobies were comfortable to the touch, so he was unwilling to let go...... I guess so.

In the end, he finally determined that he was probably no longer in the illusory game world, but had become a real existence with everything around him.

While it's nice to see that the guild NPCs that you have carefully crafted with your companions have suddenly become real people, the problem is ...... Does your magic still exist? More importantly, is his supreme power as the president still there?

When the NPCs of the Great Tomb of Nasalik have become real people of flesh and blood, will they still remain obedient to themselves?

Thinking of this, the Lich King flying squirrel suddenly felt the brain in his skull, which had long been gone, as if it suddenly cramped violently.

“…… What's wrong with you? Squirrel-sama? ”

The Demon Lady Lady was keenly aware of the change in her loved one's breath, and she hugged one of the squirrels' arms and looked at each other with moist eyes, but this gentleness did not calm the other person.

The virtual world in the game has actually become the real real world - the flying squirrel that has officially accepted this speculation, the first reaction in his mind is to protect his own safety. Although the NPCs I have encountered so far seem to be respectful to me, the characters I will encounter in the future may not always be companions. And even if you don't encounter an enemy, you don't know what danger will arise next.

As a result, even Albede's gentle concern seemed to become suspicious in the eyes of the extremely suspicious flying squirrel at this time.

In the face of unknown mutations, identify the equipment, props, and magic inside the Great Tomb of Nazarik as soon as possible...... Whether all this can still be used is the top priority of the life and death of flying squirrels. Of course, it is more important to confirm that the guild NPCs of the Great Tomb of Nasalik are still loyal and obedient.

Therefore, he only hesitated for a moment, and then gave the order: "...... Inform the Guardians on each floor and tell them to come over to the Arena on the sixth floor. The time is an hour later. There are also two siblings, Yaula and Marre, and I will contact them, so the two of them don't need to be notified. ”

“…… Yes, sir. The order is repeated here, and all Guardians on all floors, except for the two Guardians on the sixth floor, are told to assemble in the arena on the sixth floor in one hour. Jarbede put on a business-like and serious expression, and after receiving the confirmation, quickly got up and left the throne room.

After sitting silently for a while, the flying squirrel also grabbed the staff of Aziulgon and went to the various floors to inspect it.

From this moment on, the ordinary and mediocre life of an ordinary urban office worker has left him.

- Due to the mental impact brought about by the upheaval of the world, at this moment, his mind was messy, and he completely forgot about those invaders on the surface......

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So, in the following hour, President Flying Squirrel acted on his subconscious instinct, first testing the facilities and props on several floors below the Great Tomb of Nasalik, and then trying to send out a few attack spells in the arena on the sixth floor to confirm his combat effectiveness.

Next, the dragonman butler Sebas, who was previously sent out to reconnoiter the outside world, also sent a report through [Message]: within a kilometer of the surrounding area, from a swamp to a prairie, no intelligent creatures were found, not even a single artificial building could be seen.

It can be seen that the large underground tomb of Nasalik has been transported to an unknown place. As for whether it is the embodiment of the virtual world of the "yggdrasil" game, or something else, it remains to be further investigated.

As a result, in the 22nd century, the flying squirrel who was just an ordinary office worker in the real world suddenly felt that his mind became even more confused.

Are these NPCs still virtual computer programs? No, they are almost indistinguishable from sapient humans. The program is absolutely unable to express such fine emotions. It should be assumed that they are human-like for some reason.

And what's going on in this world? Since yggdrasil's magic can be used here, it would be more appropriate to think of this as yggdrasll's game, but judging by the previous suspicions, it doesn't look like it's in the game. Are you in a game, or in a different world?

Still confused, the flying squirrel sighed inwardly, ready to investigate slowly.

Then, the flying squirrel summoned the guardian NPCs of each floor of the Great Tomb of Nasalik in the arena on the sixth floor, and judged that the most powerful level 100 NPCs still maintained complete loyalty to themselves. However, for some reason, until everyone arrived, the Guardian NPC of the first to third floors of the Great Tomb of Nasalik, the Vampire True Ancestor, the "War Maiden of Blood", Shatia. Brad Fren, it's finally long overdue.

“…… Sorry, sorry, people are too late! I'm sorry, Lins! With a sudden light, a portal suddenly appeared in the arena, and a coquettish-sounding voice also sounded.

The vampire girl, dressed in a red and black gothic loli dress, gracefully steps out of the portal and onto the ground.

“…… Don't you feel ashamed to be so late? And inside the Great Tomb of Nasalik, where teleportation is hindered, why use the [Portal]? Since you can enter the arena in the normal way, as long as you don't use it, Shatia. ”

The sixth-layer guardian standing at the edge of the arena, the men's dark elf girl Yaura, immediately opened her mouth with full hostility. But Shatiya didn't even glance at Yaura, who was full of hideousness, but took out a folding fan out of nowhere and opened it with a "snap", and covered her mouth with a shyness and smiled: "...... Kukuku, I'm sorry, in order to prepare a gift for the most beloved flying squirrel, the concubine body delayed a little time, Alins! ”

“…… Oh? What kind of souvenir is it? Standing behind the flying squirrel, the demon hostess Al Bede, smiled gently, but her golden vertical pupils glared unceremoniously at Shatia - it was clear that she also had a strong will to fight in order to compete with the vampire girl for the favor of the lord flying squirrel.

His Majesty the Lich King Flying Squirrel, who was sandwiched between Zhenggong No. 1 and Zhenggong No. 2, suddenly had the feeling of being in the Shura field.

- Oh my God, is there any Lich King in the world who has only skeletons and bones left, and who is as troubled as he is about competing for favor in the harem?

However, the next sentence of Miss Shatia, the second in the main palace, instantly wiped out all these beautiful thoughts in the Lich King's heart.

“…… Of course, the lowly thieves who disturbed the peace of Nasalik's tomb and offended the majesty of Lord Squirrel! Hehe, the concubine, as the guardian of the first to third floors of the big tomb, is now fortunate to be alive and has wiped them out, and now she is specially offering a prisoner to Lord Flying Squirrel! Bring it on! ”

- It wasn't until this moment that the Lich King Flying Squirrel snapped into the mind of the team of players who were attacking the Great Tomb of Nazarik from the surface when the game was about to be discontinued...... If the world becomes real, then are they ...... too?

Then, as a group of vampire brides rushed out of the portal with their captives, he met the intruders who looked like they were swooping down:

A vampire bride dressed in white walks at the front, carrying a large birdcage containing two leprechauns with constant flapping wings, and a round glass fish tank with a dull expression and distressed eyes stuffed into it.

The three vampire brides followed, each carrying an unusually petite string of captives, ten trembling kittens, each with a collar around their necks and huge colorful bows on their heads, being dragged away like pet cats for gifting.

Then there were two vampire brides, who carried a thick wooden stick, and in the center of the stick were in the position of four horses, tied to a sturdy tiger female warrior, who saw a mass of rags stuffed in her mouth, but still tried to swing her head, and looked at the surrounding scenery with frightened eyes.

Then there was an iron golem in the shape of a hoplite, wrapped in thick chains, suspended in mid-air by some kind of magic, and slowly pushed over.

Finally, there's a huge magic-powered trailer filled with all sorts of loot stripped from the invaders, mostly magical-style weaponry, ranging from whips, hammers, stabbing swords, slings, armor, and wands. There's also a sniper rifle, a pair of binoculars, a few grenades, and a camouflage uniform, all piled up in a mess that looks like a clash of styles.

However, the flying squirrel didn't care, as far as he knew, although the game was dominated by fantasy style, there were also modern special operations settings.

In short, looking at these captured invaders, who looked weak at first glance, the Lich Flying Squirrel felt the urge to complain for a while.

- Are these all ...... Other gamers? Or an NPC of a rival guild?

They all look very weak, and such a pitiful strength dares to attack the Great Tomb of Nasalik? Do you want to just kill it?

Wait, now that the world has changed from a game to a real one, it seems that you can't kill people like this anymore!

Well, it seems that something is wrong, if the game world becomes real, it seems that this lich should kill innocents indiscriminately, right?

And, as an intruder who dared to offend the Great Tomb of Nasalik, killing them also seemed to be a normal form of punishment......

The flying squirrel couldn't help but think wildly, but the undead's racial talent for maintaining a compulsive composure for his own spirit kept him from losing his mind.

On the other side, under the gaze of the Lich King and a group of evil thugs, the captured newcomers of the infinite space couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be frozen.

It's scary! It's scary! It's really, really scary!!

Cat rider Ricky couldn't help but admire herself sincerely, because she hadn't fainted yet in such a dangerous situation!

Indeed, judging from the appearance, there are quite a few people with very good looks in the Great Tomb of Nassalik. The hundred-level vampire true ancestor who had just captured his own people, Shatia. Brad Flon is a very cute dark gothic Lori; And the demon steward in front of her, Al Bede, with her jet-black hair and curved horns, is also a beautiful woman in a white dress who is both mature and intellectual; In addition, the guardians of the sixth layer, the dark elves Yaula and Marley, who have pointed ears and light brown skin, look like Lori siblings in white suits.

But the problem is that with a little eyesight, you can feel an extremely dangerous and terrifying aura from these beauties.

As for the rest of the less beautiful guys, it's even more chilling. For example, the fifth-layer guardian Cosetus, who looked like a large beetle, could be seen to be quite ferocious at a glance: with such a large insect mouthpiece, I'm afraid it would be effortless to eat the whole person, right?

Next, there is also a demonic gentleman wearing a human-like straight suit, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a long tail behind his back.

- Look at his sinister smiling expression, it is obviously the sinister appearance of those classic smiling tigers in the Crazy Boy movie!

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the skeleton in the middle in a gorgeous robe, or the Lich King flying squirrel. Although Ruiqier, who has seen the plot, clearly knows that inside the terrifying lich shell in front of her, there is just an ordinary young office worker named Satoru Suzuki. But when she really faced the gaze of the hundredth-level Lich King, the feeling as if she was being tightly grasped by the Grim Reaper's bone claws still made her almost have a nervous breakdown!

It's cold......

It's really cold......

Cat Knight Ricky felt like she was pulling out the cold from head to toe from the outside to the inside - not a psychological effect, but a real feeling, especially when the eyes of those powerful monsters looked at her, this chill from the heart increased by a few points.

The most important thing is that they have been escorted over for several minutes, why is this skeleton just staring at himself and not talking?

- In fact, it's just that the flying squirrel leader, who has not fully adapted to the role change at the moment, accidentally and habitually wanders his mind......

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As a result, when the flying squirrel finally ended the cranky thoughts in his mind and came back to his senses, the ten kittens wearing collars in front of him had already been half frightened, and the two little goblins in the birdcage had already fainted, and even the slime mage in the fish tank rolled his eyes.

The gaze of a level 100 Lich King, as well as the home-field advantage and the bonuses of the minion accomplice, are not something these lowest-priced rookies can withstand!

This result made the flying squirrel feel a little embarrassed, but after a little hesitation, he still opened his mouth in a hoarse voice:

“…… Are all the captives here? Shatia, I remember when I used magic to watch the battle on the front lines, there should have been at least magicians, paladins, and a male vampire in the team that invaded the Great Tomb of Nasalik from the surface temple? ”

“…… Report to your lord, the concubine has searched carefully just now, and there are only these cowards on the surface near the big tomb! ”

Hearing the sovereign's question, Shatiya hurriedly knelt down on one knee and replied in fear, and at the same time glanced at the trembling kittens with extremely fierce eyes, "...... Didn't you hear what the adults were asking? Tell me what's going on! Otherwise, watch out for your cat skin! ”

(Thanks to the free language translation package provided by the Infinite Space Master God System, any newcomer can understand several major languages, including Japanese.) ）

“…… Yes! Several of them were ejected when they were turned off, and only their gear and clothes fell. Well, on the cart over there, the wand with the rubies, the red and black cloak, and the sniper rifles and grenades, were all things they had left behind. ”

Seeing that everyone else around him was looking like a gaffe with chattering teeth, and the cat rider Ricky, who could barely maintain her composure, had to take a deep breath, stand up hard, and deliberately replied vaguely, "...... But we're stuck here, and I don't know why......"

“…… Well...... Was it forced to pop up when the game was suspended? It's strange, why can someone pop up and someone can't? ”

The Lich King Flying Squirrel naturally understood this, mismisunderstanding the shutdown of the main god system as the suspension of the YGGDRASIL game, "...... Well, as you can see, my name is Flying Squirrel, and I'm the president of this Anzi Urgon guild! As you are, in this strange state of affairs...... By the way, who are the players, which are the NPCs, and which guild do you belong to? Who is the president? ”

“…… None of us are NPCs, fifteen of us are all players of the Virus-Infested Guild, well, I'm the president! ”

Cat Rider Ricky replied truthfully - of course, it was the name of the guild when they were playing another online game in the Internet café near the school before they clicked the dialog box and entered the infinite space. Therefore, the flying squirrels living in the 22nd century naturally have no impression of this.

“…… A virus-ridden guild? I've never heard of it! Aren't you ...... A group of inpatients is a guild of players, right?! ”

The Lich King Flying Squirrel stretched out a finger with only bones left, and subconsciously scratched his cheek while asking casually as if jokingly.

“…… No, we are all teachers and classmates in the same class at the same university, and we take advantage of the vacation to come out together and play games in teams. ”

The Cat Knight Guild Ricky hurriedly replied, but she didn't know what kind of turmoil these seemingly ordinary words had stirred up in the Lich King's heart!!

What the? University student? Oh, my God! These lowest-level rookie players turned out to be college students?!

His Royal Highness the Lich King, who has only finished elementary school in the 22nd century, is in awe of these college rookies. And sniper rifles and grenades, just what they left behind. ”

Seeing that everyone else around him was looking like a gaffe with chattering teeth, and the cat rider Ricky, who could barely maintain her composure, had to take a deep breath, stand up hard, and deliberately replied vaguely, "...... But we're stuck here, and I don't know why......"

“…… Well...... Was it forced to pop up when the game was suspended? It's strange, why can someone pop up and someone can't? ”

The Lich King Flying Squirrel naturally understood this, mismisunderstanding the shutdown of the main god system as the suspension of the YGGDRASIL game, "...... Well, as you can see, my name is Flying Squirrel, and I'm the president of this Anzi Urgon guild! As you are, in this strange state of affairs...... By the way, who are the players, which are the NPCs, and which guild do you belong to? Who is the president? ”

“…… None of us are NPCs, fifteen of us are all players of the Virus-Infested Guild, well, I'm the president! ”

Cat Rider Ricky replied truthfully - of course, it was the name of the guild when they were playing another online game in the Internet café near the school before they clicked the dialog box and entered the infinite space. Therefore, the flying squirrels living in the 22nd century naturally have no impression of this.

“…… A virus-ridden guild? I've never heard of it! Aren't you ...... A group of inpatients is a guild of players, right?! ”

The Lich King Flying Squirrel stretched out a finger with only bones left, and subconsciously scratched his cheek while asking casually as if jokingly.

“…… No, we are all teachers and classmates in the same class at the same university, and we take advantage of the vacation to come out together and play games in teams. ”

The Cat Knight Guild Ricky hurriedly replied, but she didn't know what kind of turmoil these seemingly ordinary words had stirred up in the Lich King's heart!!

What the? University student? Oh, my God! These lowest-level rookie players turned out to be college students?!

His Royal Highness the Lich King, who has only finished elementary school in the 22nd century, is in awe of these college rookies.