The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 872

"That's the end of the competition. I'm still very satisfied with your strength. I haven't experienced such a comfortable battle for a long time. It's not bad."

After the battle, everyone returned to the throne room together, Momonga ordered the rest of the guardians to leave and talk to Rota alone.

"Brother Sikong, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you. How long have you been in this world?"

"Well, the time you and I traveled should be similar, but the timeline we are in should be different."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"To put it simply, the timeline I travel through is different from yours. The timeline I came to this world is hundreds of years ago, and your timeline is hundreds of years later."

After Luota's explanation, the flying squirrel understood, so it made sense, no wonder there was a statue of Sikong Zhen in Kahn village.

"Brother Sikong, have you met other YGGDRASIL players in this world?" This was the question that Feishu was most concerned about.

Since Sikong Zhen also traveled to this world, combined with the information from the head of Kaen Village, it is not difficult to draw the conclusion that there are other YGGDRASIL players.

"Naturally, but all of these players have already passed away. The only players that still exist in this world are you and me. If there is anything that needs attention, there should be only world-class items."

"World-class props! Are there really world-class props brought into this world?" Feihu looked at Sikong Zhen in amazement, and then regained his composure. Thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising that there are all YGGDRASIL players, World-class props will naturally not fall.

"Brother Sikong, do you have any plans in this world?"

Rota was silent for a moment and replied: "Enjoy life. After all, the opportunity to travel to another world is really rare. Why stay in the real world to eat and die?"

Of course, Rota didn't tell Momonga about the Annihilation Curse, firstly because it would be very troublesome to explain, and secondly because there was no need to involve the other party.Your own tasks still have to be solved by yourself.

"Fong Squirrel, what about you?"

"Well, I plan to obtain information about this world first, starting as an adventurer."

Rota showed a knowing smile, and said softly: "Yeah, it seems that your bad taste has come up haha."

The flying squirrel, whose mind was exposed by Rota, also scratched his head foolishly. No matter how mature and steady he looks in front of outsiders, he will always be like a child in front of Sikong Zhen. He doesn't know why, but he doesn't hate this feeling.

"Well, that's how it is. You are the leader of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. Compared to me, you are more suitable to be the leader."

"No, brother Sikong, in fact, your leadership ability is much higher than mine, how can I compare with you..."

"Fong Squirrel, you're starting to be humble again. Excessive modesty is pride. Well, let's stop talking here. I will visit you again when I have time."

After talking with Momonga, Rota left the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

Rota, who was suspended in the air, silently looked in the direction of Karn Village. This small village will be on the list of Momonga's thighs in the future, and Rota doesn't mind giving them some benefits.

Who let there be a legendary figure known as the "Daughter of the Bone King" in it.

In Karn Village, the villagers gathered in front of the statue of Thunder God, sincerely paying respects to the statue.

"Great God of Thunder, thank you for protecting us. This is a small gesture from us. Please accept it."

After the head of Ka'en Village finished speaking, the villagers stepped forward one by one to offer food in front of the statue.

Rota smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared into the air in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the God of Thunder statue.

Luota held the fruit offered by the villagers and ate it with enjoyment. While eating, he commented: "Not bad, not bad, pure natural fruit tastes better."

The villagers were attracted by Rota's words, and they raised their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

"Get off the statue, you bastard, it's disrespectful to the gods!" the head of Karn Village shouted anxiously, pointing the crutch in his hand at Rota himself.

"Get off quickly, if you don't come down, we will be rude to you!"

Some impatient villagers even picked up wooden sticks to drive Rota away.

Rota was still enjoying the fruit leisurely, and seemed to ignore the anger of the villagers at all.

"Ah la la, aren't these the food that you enshrine to the god? Can't the god eat it?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but carefully scrutinized Sikong Zhen's appearance, and they had to say that he was really very similar to a god statue.

"Are you Lord Thunder God?" The head of Kaen Village stopped the villagers from whispering, his expression eased a little, and he asked Rota on the statue.

"Yeah, otherwise, who did you think saved you before? Don't you really think that praying to this icy idol will be effective?"

Seeing the expressions of disbelief on the faces of the villagers, Luota also sighed helplessly, let's show them a little bit.

Rota waved his hand casually, and a thundercloud suddenly formed above Kahn Village, and several blue thunderbolts shone in the clouds.

"Do you believe it now?"

The village head of Ka'en Village took the lead in setting an example, knelt down in front of Rota without saying a word, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Lord Thunder God, for your kindness!"

"Thank you Lord Thor for your grace!" The voices of the villagers were layered over each other, and everyone sincerely expressed their gratitude in their hearts.

Rota pressed his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and then slowly said: "It is your sincerity that has touched this god. For those who truly respect this god, this god will never treat them badly. Now, accept the favor! "

Rota waved his hand, and several tightly wrapped cloth bags, nearly one person tall, appeared in front of everyone.

"What are these?" The head of Kahn Village did not open these cloth bags immediately, but asked Luota respectfully.

"Open it and you'll know."

Since it was Thunder God's will, the village head of Ka'en Village had no choice but to open the cloth bag. The moment the cloth bag was opened, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared.

"This is a gold coin?!"

If it weren't for the cane held by the village head of Karn Village, he would almost fall to the ground.He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a large number of gold coins.

"Lord Thunder God, what is this?"

"As you can see, this is a reward for you. Use this money to develop the village."

The head of Kahn Village is well aware of the role of these bags of gold coins in Kahn Village. As long as the funds are used reasonably, the future of Kahn Village will definitely be bright.

"But Mr. Thunder God, how can we accept your reward? You can help us in times of crisis. We are already very satisfied. You should take back these gold coins."

A villager with such a simple character, Momonga really did not misunderstand the person.However, since these gifts were sent by Rota, there is naturally no reason to take them back.

"This is a gift from God to you. Make good use of it. I hope this place will become more prosperous next time. Besides, you should know a man named Ainz, right?"

"Lord Ainz, does God know him too?" The head of Karn Village looked up at Rota nervously, fearing that Ainz and Rota would have some trouble.

"Don't look at me so scared. The reason why you mentioned Ainz is to let you dispel your worries about him. He is a friend of the god. If you need help, you may wish to discuss it with Ainz."

"Well, that's it, I hope your village can develop better and better."

When Rota got up and was about to leave, all the villagers in Ka'en Village shouted in unison: "Regards, Mr. Thunder God!"

"It's kind of like that, with a good attitude." Rota smiled lightly, and then turned into a thunderbolt and flew into the distance.

In the Great Tomb of Nazarick, in Momonga's room, Momonga took off his usual clothes of a necromancer and put on a jet-black armor with a scarlet cloak around him. He took out two weapons from the space. The big black sword was crossed behind his back.

From a magician to a warrior wielding huge swords.

"Well, that's it."

Momonga swung the big sword with his hand a few times, and the huge force made the big sword make two loud piercing sounds.

Although the flying squirrel is not a warrior profession, it is still a level [-] powerhouse, and its physical fitness is also very strong. It is not a problem to simply use a big sword.

"Get ready, let's go!"

"Well, Ainzsa, where are you going?"

A flash of green light flashed on Momonga's body, and he triggered the characteristic of being forced not to panic.

"Narberal, why are you here?"

Narberal, who was dressed in a black and white maid outfit, leaned slightly, and replied respectfully: "Naturally, he is serving the great Supreme Being, Momonga~"

"Call me Lord Ainz from now on."

"Okay, Ainz-sama, are you going out?"

"Well, I plan to start with the basic occupations in this world, slowly integrate into it, and then inquire about information."

When Momonga heard that Momonga was going out, Narberal asked to follow him, the reason being that she wanted to protect the safety of Supreme Being at all times.

Finally, under Narberal's insistence, Momonga agreed to follow Narberal.After all, adventurers often travel together, and it seems normal to have Narberal following.

Momonga nodded his head with one hand, and contacted Albedo in his mind.

"Albedo, I have a task for you. Notify all guild members that I have officially changed my name to Ainz Ooal Gown! Don't call me by the wrong name on official occasions."

"Hey, Anzsa~ I'll do it now." Albedo blushed and got up from her bed, holding the pillow with Sikong Zhen's appearance in her arms.

In order not to miss Sikong Zhen too much, she specially made this body pillow to meet her special needs in daily life.

Even though Albedo really wanted to go with Sikong Zhen, she still had her own mission.She is the NPC director of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, so she cannot be irresponsible.

During the time Momonga notified Albedo of her name change, Narberal also changed into an adventurer-style costume suitable for battle.

"Well, Ainzsa, the preparations are complete and you can leave at any time."

"Oh, let's go, Nabe."

In the fortress city, in a certain tavern in Ye Lantel, the adventurer Momo and his companion Nabe pushed the door and entered.

As the two entered, the originally noisy tavern became much quieter, and everyone's eyes focused on the two of them.

Whether it's Momo in the domineering armor or the sweet-looking Nabe, they both attract the attention of people around them.

Some rough men even whistled provocatively at Nabe. This kind of rude behavior made Naberal very upset, but considering Momonga was beside her, she could only restrain herself.

"Are the two staying for accommodation? For accommodation, seven copper coins a day."

"Well, please, give us a double room."

Entering the room, Narberal could no longer suppress her emotions, she looked at Momonga in puzzlement, and asked, "Anzsa..."

"Call me Momo!"

"Well, Mr. Momo, why don't you let me kill those humans who are disrespectful to you? With your strength, you don't have to worry about those dregs at all."

"Nabei, you didn't know the real situation because you weren't there at the time. This world is not as simple as we imagined. Supreme Sikong also said that we should beware of some special world-class props."

"Did Lord Sikong say that too? I was the one to be abrupt, Ainz...Mr. Momo."

Listening to Narberal's unfamiliar way of addressing her, Momonga also sighed softly. It seems that it will be difficult for her to change her words in a while.

"Nabei, this is the funds we have, which is seriously insufficient now. Making money is our top priority, do you understand? In order not to make mistakes, you must restrain your character."

Momonga spread out his hand, and there were only a few silver coins lying on it. For an adventurer, it was really shabby.

If the gold coins in YGGDRASIL could be used, Momonga wouldn't be running around just to make money. There were countless gold coins in the Nazarick Tomb, enough for him to squander several lifetimes.

After thinking about it, Flying Squirrel couldn't help but come up with a novel idea. According to Sikong Zhen, the two of them are not the only players who have descended into this world. Could it be that the gold coins in YGGDRASIL can be used?
With this in mind, Momonga decided to go to the Adventurer's Association to inquire.

The tavern that Flying Squirrel chose was very close to the Adventurer's Association, almost less than 100 meters away. After a short while, the two came to the Adventurer's Association.

Looking at the tasks on the notice board, Momonga thought to himself thoughtfully: "As expected, I can't understand any of the words on it... Forget it, just take one."

Momonga and Nabe also stood beside the notice board for a long time, it would be embarrassing not to choose the mission.

Flying Squirrel tore off a task list and came to the counter, and said to the counter lady: "I will accept this task."

The lady at the counter picked up the quest list and scanned it roughly, then looked at the bronze medal hanging on Momonga's chest, and replied apologetically: "Mr. Adventurer Momo, I'm sorry, but you can't accept this quest. Take it The level of the task is Mithril, and bronze adventurers cannot accept it for the time being."

Momonga still wanted to fight for it, and explained: "Don't worry, my companion and I are both very strong, and there is no problem against Mithril. She can use third-level magic, and I am a fighter of the same level as her."

The lady at the counter was also in a dilemma. She understood the reason, but rules are rules, and they cannot be violated easily.If she opens the back door for Momonga, these rules will not be able to convince the public in the future.

(End of this chapter)