Uchiha's road to the top started from Konoha

Chapter 163 Flying Squirrel
"Mr. Momonga, what's wrong with you?"

Accidents always come so suddenly.

Momonga looked at the beauty in front of him, raised his head and asked his succubus, his heart was at a loss -

When will NPCs have such vivid expressions? !
During the final server shutdown of the Yggdrasil game, the last member of the Ainz Ooal Gown guild, the strongest magic caster, the ruler of death, Momonga, held the guild weapon and sat quietly in the throne room on the tenth floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Two scarlet eyes emerged from the skeleton's head, looking at the dozens of towering stone pillars below the stairs. The flags hanging on them were the indelible memories and achievements left by each partner in the guild.

"In the end, I'm the only one left. This powerful guild was built up bit by bit by everyone, but now I'm the only one left..."

Momonga let go of the guild weapon in his hand - the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown.

The staff automatically floated to one side, swaying red and black light. Sometimes the light would show a painful expression like a human face, then collapse and disappear.

Faintly, one could hear cries of pain.

This is a staff that is about 2 meters long and has seven snakes wrapped around it. In terms of sheer power, it is a powerful artifact that can rival world-class items.

In the mouths of the struggling snakes, there were gems of different colors, each of which was at the level of a divine weapon.

The handle material is like crystal clear crystal, emitting blue and white light.

Taking one look at the ornate staff that a guild member had made specifically for him, Momonga's mind was filled with memories of the past.

In order to forge this staff, some members went online despite being tired after working overtime, and some members gave up their holidays to reunite with their families.

All the memories are so beautiful, and this beauty reached a peak when forty-nine people fought against the United Union of fifteen hundred people and won the battle!
"It's just that, at this last moment, I really hope that we can continue to be together, even if it's just to say goodbye!"

Momonga leaned against the backrest of the world-class item [Throne of Kings], feeling depressed, and looked at the Guardian Chief Steward Albedo who was kneeling on one knee on the ground.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a pure white dress with gold threads on it. Her slightly smiling face looks like a goddess, and her black hair falls down to her waist in contrast to the dress.

He has jet-black angel wings on his waist, and in the original setting, he should have been created as an angel of the highest rank.

However, the creator designed him with evil taste to be a supreme demon who is cold-blooded, cruel, cunning and unjust, and takes pleasure in bringing pain and death to his enemies.

Also "a bitch".

Driven by curiosity, Momonga looked up Albedo's settings. The settings were as long as a thesis report, making him feel like he was reading a book of mystery.

I scrolled directly to the bottom and looked at the word "bitch", and my heart darkened.

“Although I can’t criticize my personal quirks, he is still the highest-ranking NPC in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. This kind of setting…”

After much thought, Momonga remembered his privilege as the guild master and changed Albedo's settings.

The setting of "bitch" was crossed out and changed to "deeply in love with Momonga."

After silently reading the last sentence on the settings page for a while, Momonga felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.

As a pure-blooded office worker in society, he has never dreamed of being loved by others. His only hope is the bizarre game world where you can become stronger through hard work. In addition to the necessary living supplies, all his salary is invested in the game, and Ainz Ooal Gown is the result of countless efforts.

"Doing so should not be a blasphemy to our partners, it is just a limited fine-tuning."

“Yes, in order to bring glory to Ainz Ooal Gown.”

Momonga muttered to himself and turned his gaze away from Albedo.

From beginning to end, there was not a trace of blasphemy in his gaze. All the NPCs in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick were masterpieces created by the partners with great effort.

If you have any other thoughts, you will be tarnishing the beautiful memories between yourself and your friends.

"The time is almost up."

Feishu looked at the time on the game panel. It was getting closer and closer to midnight, and his eyes lingered on his friends' contact list, hoping that at the last moment, someone might come online to take a look.

Time has entered the countdown, and Feishu is already feeling indescribable disappointment. He calmly watches the time pass by second by second, and closes his eyes at the last second.

"How is this going?!"

When Feisu opened his eyes again, he unexpectedly discovered that what he saw was not his own familiar doghouse, but the throne room that was still magnificent and extremely luxurious.

The three luxurious chandeliers hanging from the ceiling were made of seven-colored gemstones, shining with a dreamy brilliance, making it difficult for Momonga to distinguish between reality and illusion for a moment.

At Albedo's gentle call, Momonga's thoughts were pulled back to reality. He looked at the Guardian Butler in surprise, who was looking at him with doubt and worry. The beautiful woman's vivid expression was an instruction that the NPC in the game could never give.

Although the NPCs in the game have a certain level of intelligence, they are limited to specific commands, saying specific words, and expressions, which are impossible to appear on virtual characters.

Feishu didn't know what happened, but the game interface that opened no longer had the option to log out.

The changing world made him alert, and the thoughts of a corporate slave occupied his brain. On the one hand, he acted like a ruler in front of the NPCs to avoid being discovered by them, and on the other hand, he began to adapt.

It seems that office workers can adapt quickly no matter where they are.

Momonga taunted himself in his heart, and then, under the mental calmness forced upon him by the undead, he began to approach the great tomb that had become a reality.

At the same time, Uchiha Wuan also came to the Free City of Katz Plain. After listening to the report from the combat ninja in detail, he did not go to the big tomb immediately.

It is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to destroy the big tomb without sending out the main body.

There are countless world-class items and many level-100 NPCs. Considering how Uzumaki Minako, who was at the super-shadow level, defeated the [Dragon King of Destruction] who was less than level 100, the Great Tomb is undoubtedly a very tough nut to crack.

In addition, the opponent has the ability to self-destruct and prohibit space teleportation. If we are not careful, the prophecy of the witch Hongye will be repeated.

Uchiha Wuan doesn't want to die with Bone King Momonga.

So, should we establish diplomatic relations with Bone King and Flying Squirrel, or should we openly display hostility?

(End of this chapter)