Chapter 625: The Necropolis of Nasalik

The ceiling is very high, the height of the visual inspection will not be less than 20 meters, the hall is also thought of the vastness, the main tone of the wall is white, supplemented by gold, the walls are hung on both sides of the many strange and ornate ornaments, the central road is paved with a real red carpet, as if to welcome them.

The large number of crown-shaped lamps overhead were made of unknown seven-colored gemstones, emitting dazzling brilliance, and before he even entered the hall, he felt a sense of pressure, it was a luxury that he could not enjoy as an emperor, and the construction of this magnificent hall alone would cost at least one-tenth of the empire's finances!

The terrifying aura that came from the throne made the faces of Jirkunifo and his party turn iron-blue, and each of the beings standing on the left and right exuded terrifying coercion, and Jirkunifo didn't even have the courage to raise his head in the face of them.

Demons, dragons, strange-looking humanoid creatures, female knights in full body armor, huge insects, elves, although their postures are varied, but the power they exude is an exceptional existence, just look at the position, the previous Night Elves may not be strong among them.

Jirkunifo could even hear the faint vibrating sound of metal behind him, evidence of the fear of his subordinates, the sound of the metal armor shaking constantly.

Jirkunifo couldn't help but raise his vigilance rating for Anzi Ulgong by more than a dozen levels at once, although he had been improving his evaluation so far, but now it was still too naΓ―ve.

Gilkunifo plucked up the courage to look ahead with the blanket, and directly in front of him was a long staircase, flanked by the high-ranking men of Anziulgon.

A blue-white monster that stands upright like an insect. A man in a tuxedo who looks like a frog and a man, and the dark elves who made havoc in the palace before.

Seeing this, Gilkunifo felt a little relieved for the first time - if the Night Elves who killed a large number of guards in an instant were just ordinary soldiers, it would not be a joke.

That's ......

Eyes are on the master, the terrifying undead sitting on the Crystal Throne and holding a strange staff! It's like taking all the darkness and condensing it together.

- That's Ainz your Kon.

He wore something like a crown on his head, a luxurious black robe, ten rings on his fingers that shone with the brilliance of magic, and a glow like blood in his hollow eye sockets.

I wasn't surprised at all by the fact that I wasn't human, but on the contrary, I was surprised by the idea that I wasn't human.

Seeing such a frightening scene, Gilkunifo's hanging heart was relieved - since the other party put on such a big battle to meet him, it was definitely not to kill him, otherwise there would be no need to show off his personal strength.

He Gilkunifo is certainly of use to Ainz Urgon!

Even if he has a powerful spiritual defense magic prop, the pressure he can feel is beyond imagination, and as long as there is a trace of relaxation, he is afraid that he will kneel directly.

Maybe...... This is God.

Just as Jir Kunifo observes Anzi Urgong, the other party is also observing him, he can't be too humble, naturally he can't be too proud, at least let the other party agree with his value as an emperor.

The carpet under his feet was soft and elastic, and he would have liked it in normal times, but it was a bit out of the mood at the moment.

Just as he was about to reach the stairs, the monsters began to speak.

"Lord Ainz, this is the Emperor of the Bahars Empire, Gilkunifo Lune Farrod Elnicus."

"Welcome, Emperor Bahars, I am the master of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik, Ainz your Gong."

"I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your welcome, Your Highness Ainz your Gong."

Due to the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, he had to put on such a low profile, but it just didn't seem to satisfy the monsters.

"Lord Ainz, a human of an inferior race, wants to have a talk with Ainz on an equal footing! That's disrespectful! ”

"Get on your knees!!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge pressure fell from the sky, and Gilkunifou's knees bent violently and slammed into the carpet.

Countless cold eyes focused on the half-kneeling Gilkunifo, making him almost kneel down his other leg as well.

"Alright, Dimiurgos."

Ainz interrupted Dimiugos's words.

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Dimiugos hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Yes, Lord Ainz." ”

"Gilkunifo Lune Farrod Elnicus, can you forgive me for my subordinates' actions to the guests who have come from afar, and their offense to you is also my fault."

"There is no need to apologize, Your Highness Gong, it seems that the people of the empire have made the same mistake, and it should be me who wants to say sorry."

One of the guards panicked and placed the wooden box in front of Jirkunifo, "This is the head of this stupid nobleman, please accept it." ”

The pot contained the head of Count Fimel, the kind of nobleman who had no ability to do anything to be useful at such times.

The beautiful woman standing beside Ainz nodded slightly, and Dimiurgos lifted the wooden box and walked up the steps, then knelt down in front of Ainz and took the head out of the pot.

Ainz held the man's head up, "What should I do...... It's a shame to just dispose of it. ”

Suddenly, the Count's head, which was in Ainz's hand, moved, and his skull was covered in black liquid, which fell from Ainz's hand, and then a large amount of black liquid gushed out from the floor, and soon turned into a huge black armor.

Death Knight!!

How, how is it possible......

made out. It's literal, really!

How many more Death Knights can Ainz your Gong make? Could it be that as long as there are human corpses, there is no limit? Can it create higher-level undead?!

Gilkunifo gritted his teeth in horror, but lowered his head and didn't let Ainz see it.

"Gilden, how's it going? Don't you form an alliance with me? ”

Gilkunifo couldn't help but lick his lips when he heard this, and Anzi Urgon finally said its purpose!

"The country that established your palace here, as the ruler of the king, is the status worthy of His Highness Gong, and our empire will support it to the greatest extent and help build the country, what do you think?"

"Jirkunifu Temple, I don't think that will bring benefits to your palace?"

"I want to establish an alliance with the countries that your palace dominates, and this is also for the sake of the future."

"I see, so be it, I'll trouble you."

Extremely simple recognition, Jirkunifo couldn't help but feel a little speechless, and none of the expected possible conversations appeared.

…… Why didn't Anzi Urgon ask for subordination? It's really hard to figure out.

Gilkunifo strongly felt that the presence of Anzi Urgong represented not only strength, but also that wisdom that was incomprehensible, he looked at the empty hall, and suddenly felt that this place seemed to be far larger than he had imagined, and there seemed to be countless women's whispers in the dark corners, and the voice lingered for a long time like an appendage, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

On the way back, Jirkunifo's mind was still in turmoil, and the conversation with Anzi Urgon afterwards seemed to be just a dream scene, and now in retrospect, he didn't know what he had said.

Maybe that's the power of God......

Twisting his temples hard, Jirkunifo lay down, there were only three people left in the carriage, and there was no figure of Fulda, as for how little he couldn't remember now.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to go back quickly."

Gilkunifo closed his eyes, and the carriage, which should have been stable, suddenly shook violently for some reason, but even then he didn't want to open his eyes.