All gods around the world are slimes

Chapter 191
The different space of the trading market is still as lively as ever.

These Ashan world lords are more leisurely than imagined. As lords, unless there are no hero units, they will not leave the castle easily.

The expansion and occupation of the outside world is the work of hero units.

They only need to guard the castle and take care of daily affairs.

It's just that there are not many daily affairs in the castle, and they have a lot of free time.

Given the particularity of the Ashan world, they have no friends to visit.

Entertainment projects such as football have not risen, and it is impossible for them to pull two teams of skeletons to perform skeleton football like Zhang Yifan did.

In short, for most of them, life is extremely boring.

Only here can they find a little pleasure.

Everyone is talented, they speak nicely, and I like it very much.

Betsy, the Bone Banshee, had no intention of talking to other people at all. She looked into the distance anxiously, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Finally, a huge skeleton magic caster with the appearance of a white skull, red pupils, wearing a gorgeous black cloak, and holding the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown appeared instantly.

"Lord Ainz Ooal Gong! Master Ainz Ooal Gong is here!"

There was cheering all around.

In the past two days, Zhang Yifan sold a lot of resources here at extremely low prices.

In the eyes of these people, he is no different from the God of Wealth.

All kinds of compliments and flattery rang out frequently.

These days they also figured out this person's preferences.

The happier he listened, the lower the price he offered.

For the sake of a large amount of resources, they don't care about shame, and use their barren heads to scrape out a few brains, searching for disgusting words that were completely dismissive before.

Zhang Yifan listened with great interest.

Only Betsy, the Bone Banshee, looked at the scene here, her whole body terrified.

If these guys know where Ainz Ooal Gown's resources come from, I wonder if they still have the guts to flatter others here.

Recently, a mysterious undead monarch suddenly appeared in the area where she stayed.

Undead Lord is the name given by the lord of the undead clan to the invincible powerhouse in the clan.

The army of this undead monarch raged wildly in the area where she stayed, and the overwhelming undead army almost destroyed all the castles.

Only a few undead lords who were hidden in the castle like her survived.

But it's just lingering.

She hadn't dared to send the hero unit out of the castle to search for resources for several days, for fear of encountering the army of the undead monarch.

She had seen the scene of the army of the undead monarch fighting from afar.

It was an invincible lion composed of hundreds of thousands of undead creatures, and she would never forget the scene of the Angel of Death flying in the air like a Valkyrie swinging a long sword.

A dwarf lord of more than ten levels couldn't stop her with a sword.

That was a terrifying power she could only look up to.

And this army—

Contact Zhang Yifan's recent big money,
Betsy the Bone Banshee knew that this army could only belong to him.

He is the master of the invincible army, the powerful undead monarch.

Although the participants in the different space of the trading market come randomly from different regions, the distance between them is not too far.

Betsy, the Bone Banshee, glanced at the excited undead lords around her.

These guys seem to have not encountered the army under Lord Ainz Ooal Gown.

If they meet each other, I don't know whether they will laugh or not.

What is the use of buying more resources at this time?

Isn't it all going to be donated by then?

She felt more and more that Master Ainz Ooal Gown was deep in thought.

Presumably for him, this transaction is an interesting game, right?
I heard that real strong people have some strange hobbies.

Lord Ainz Ooal Gown must be the same.

As for why such a powerful Lord Ainz Ooal Gown would enter such a low-end trading market——

What's so strange about that?

Although the higher the level of the trading market, the higher the level of the trading market space.

However, there are still many treasures that can open different levels of different spaces in the trading market.

For example, she, besides here, she also has an identity in a different space in the secondary trading market.

She spends most of her time there except for entertainment.

Presumably Ainz Ooal Gown-sama felt the same way.

Just how powerful is Lord Ainz Ooal Gown?

He has at least opened the trading market above level seven, right?
His level may have reached the limit of one hundred for the undead lord.

Unknowingly, Zhang Yifan's identity is infinitely changing.

The reason why she came here today is only one purpose.

Wait until the people around Zhang Yifan leave contentedly one by one.

Betsy, the Bone Banshee, walked to his side respectfully.

"Lord Ainz Ooal Gown!"

"Oh? Betsy? What's the matter?

What would you like to change today?
crystal?Stone?wood? "

Zhang Yifan was very impressed with this distinctive Bone Banshee Betsy.

His first deal here was with Betsy, the Bone Banshee.

"Lord Ainz Ooal Gown! I am willing to join your command and become your subordinate lord. I hope you can agree!"

In addition to being conquered by force, you can also take the initiative to donate your ownership of the heart of the city and become a subordinate lord.

Doing so will give you more freedom.

Seeing Zhang Yifan remain silent, Betsy, the Bone Banshee, stepped back quickly:
"If it doesn't work, I can give up the heart of the city and become a hero unit under your command.

My strength is still good, level 23 death banshee, hero template lord...

I just ask you to keep my consciousness! "

If conquered by force, most lords will choose to annihilate their original consciousness in order to gain absolute loyalty.

If so, it's game over.

"You know who I am?"

Zhang Yifan said slowly.

"I have seen the heroic appearance of your angel of death heroes fighting..."

Betsy the Bone Banshee answered quickly.

She will never forget that scene.

"Report your coordinates!"

Bone Banshee Betsy hastily sent the coordinates of her castle to Zhang Yifan through the private chat column of the transaction number.

Zhang Yifan looked at the coordinates.

It was indeed not far from his castle.

He didn't expect that there was still a cemetery castle hidden under his nose. It seems that his search was not careful enough.

It is necessary for the troops under his command to dig another three feet in the surrounding area and plow it again.

Zhang Yifan gave the coordinates of his castle.

"After leaving the trading space, come here, I will wait for you in the castle."

He never refuses such subordinates who take the initiative to seek refuge.

The world is big, and he needs more people to find his real opponent.

The world of Ashan is just a playground for him, and his real battlefield is not here.

(End of this chapter)