In the middle of the room is a huge round table with an obsidian glow, surrounded by forty-one luxurious chairs.

However, most of the seats are empty, and only two people are on the side.

One of them was dressed in a rather fine black robe, with golden-green trim around the edges, and a slightly more intricate embroidery at the collar, but it looked more compatible.

His exposed skull had no flesh and skin, and his hollow eye sockets burned with a red black glow.

Sitting in the other chair wasn't human, as a sticky gelatinous body, its black tar-like body was constantly squirming, instinctively disgusting.

The former is the Ruler of the Dead, the highest class incarnated by the Archmage of the Dead in pursuit of ultimate magic, and the latter is the being with the strongest acid erosion ability in Slime.

Both monsters are occasionally found in the most difficult labyrinths, with the Ruler of the Dead being proficient in a vast amount of magic and notorious for acid-corrupting slimes that can deteriorate equipment.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Heiluo, I really didn't expect you to come over on the last day of the game." Said the Ruler of Death.

"yes, it's been a long time, flying squirrel, you're still so energetic." The slime replied.

Both sides spoke in the tone of adults, but compared to the take-off rat, Hei Luo Hei Luo seemed a little listless, and the reality factor consumed too much energy.

Both are members of the Ainz your Gong Guild, and if they want to join, they must follow two rules, one is to be members of society, and the other is to only accept players in different forms.

It took a while to talk aimlessly.

The black, turbid water that overflowed from the slime's body gradually became clear.

Hei Luo Hei Luo's head seemed to move, and he said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, flying squirrel, I've been listening to my whining, I'm glad to meet my long-lost friend after logging in, but it's time for me to go offline."

"That's right." The flying squirrel resisted the urge to sigh, "Then write off early and have a good rest." ”

Today is the last day of the YGGDRASIL holographic simulation game.

Hei Luo Hei Luo logged out of the account offline, the room became silent, the flying squirrel leaned weakly on the back of the chair, he is the guild leader, responsible for organization and coordination, so he has a good relationship with all the members, for his own efforts, he intends to stay until the end.

A magic wand wrapped around seven black snakes floated in, and the painful and hideous snake's mouth was inlaid with gems of different colors, and the material of the grip was like a crystal clear blue and white crystal.

This is a guild weapon that can only be owned by major guilds, and if it is destroyed, the entire guild will collapse with it, so it is usually not used to exert powerful properties, but is placed as a symbol in layers of protection.

The moment he held it, the flying squirrel seemed to regain his strength, got up and left the conference hall, he walked around the city, which seemed to be a chalk castle full of solemn atmosphere, but in fact it was a huge tomb, which was subjected to the largest coalition attack since the opening of the server, and the player led a total of 1,500 NPCs to invade the depths, only to be completely destroyed.

The Great Tomb has ten floors, and you walk into a large hall where several figures stand.

The first thing that catches your eye is an orthodox butler in a suit and leather shoes, his hair and beard are all white, his straight back is like a sharp sword, and his deep face has obvious wrinkles, looking amiable, but his sharp eyes are like a magic eagle looking for prey.

Behind him are six maids, each wearing different colors of metal gear, wearing armor designed with the concept of maid costumes, no helmets on their heads, but white headdresses, and different types of weapons in their hands, which is a veritable warrior outfit.

There are also a wide variety of hairstyles, including tied up into a hair wheel, ponytail, straight hair, braids, curly hair, etc., but the common denominator is that they are all beautiful.

They exist to defend against foreign enemies.

Pushing the door in, it is a large room, even if hundreds of people come, it will not feel crowded, and the ceiling is quite high, and the walls are decorated in white tones, and the interior is decorated with various decorations mainly gold.

Several ornate crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling are made of colorful gemstones, giving off a dreamlike dazzling light, and the walls are covered with huge flags painted with different patterns, and a total of 41 flags flutter in the wind from the ceiling to the floor.

The room with a lot of gold and silver tones has a staircase of more than a dozen steps, and at the top is a huge throne cut from a huge crystal cut, with a high back of the chair, and a huge flag with the guild logo on the wall behind it.

Located in the deepest and most important place of the Great Tomb of Nazarik - the Hall of the Throne.

"Oh"

Even the flying squirrels couldn't help but be amazed by the momentum of this room. He thinks that such a clever design can be said to be one of the best in the game, and only here is the best place to meet the final moments.

The flying squirrel looked at the figure standing next to the throne, it was a beautiful woman in a pure white dress, with a shallow smile on her face at the moment, the black hair opposite the dress was full of shiny, waist-length, the iris that emitted golden light and the upright oval pupils were a little abnormal, but other than that, the excellent posture was impeccable, but two curly horns like goats grew on the side of her head, not only that, but black angel wings could be seen on the waist.

His slender hands were covered with silky gloves and he held strange weapons that looked like short staffs. At the tip of the staff, a black ball floats lightly in the air without any support.

Hell Abyss, one of the eleven world-class items held by the guild.

The effect is widespread, the ability to destroy objects is extremely significant, it can be transformed into other types of weapons, and it has the characteristics of being indestructible and not degrading, but the attack power against creatures is not as powerful as artifact-level items.

The female succubus's name is Jarbede, and she exists as the head of the Guardian of the Great Tomb, responsible for managing a total of seven NPCs of the Floor Guardian, which means that she is theoretically the character above all the NPCs in the Great Tomb.

The flying squirrel climbed the final staircase to the throne and stared nonchalantly at Albede, who had never looked at her intently in his memory even when he had entered the room.

"What kind of role do you want her to be?"

The detailed setting unfolded, the dense text filled the vision, it was like an epic masterpiece, the flying squirrel began to pick only the key points of the jump browsing, after reading the title, he quickly scrolled the page in one breath, ignoring the long text, and when he came to the final character setting, he was stunned for a moment.

[Also a slut]

"It's not a good contrast."

The flying squirrel stretched out his bony paws to cover his face, and used his guild weapon to modify Yarbed's setting, even though he was the only one left in the Great Tomb at the moment, and it looked like he was sneaking.

[Now in love with flying squirrels]

(End of chapter)