The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

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Aya was taking a bath in the bathtub, and for some reason she had the desire to attack, but Xizi held back.

Xi Zi stood in front of the window, thinking silently, as if she was waiting for something.

You must follow Aya-sama's wishes and keep Ainz-sama from knowing about it.Under this premise, Albedo's plan must be thwarted.

No matter how you think about it, it is quite difficult to do so.

After all, generally speaking, they don't even have any information about Albedo's movements now, in other words, they don't have any information at all.

Generally speaking, this is the case.

Xi Zi looked forward firmly.

"Lord Albedo, I will stop the stupid thing you are doing." She said softly.

"Unfortunately, Lord Albedo, letting me survive was the biggest mistake you made."

At this time, Xi Zi heard a familiar voice.

In Nazarick, it is not that there are no companions of Xizi, but two conditions must be met.

[-]. Believe in Xi Zi more than trust Albedo, and even trust Xi Zi unconditionally.

[-]. Even if it is an enemy of Albedo, it can definitely save her or him or itself in Nazarick.

There are very few people who meet these two conditions, but not none.

After waiting for a long time, Xi Zi finally arrived, a communication from Nazarick.

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This is a room that perfectly embodies the word 'splendid luxury'.

The bright red carpet on the ground is quite soft, giving people the illusion that they are sinking in it from the calf down.The indoor two-seater bench is made of high-grade natural wood and carved with delicate French Rococo patterns.The seat is covered with black leather with a unique luster.

Half lying on the bench, a man stretched out his slender legs and leaned deeply into the back of the chair.

Beautiful features, handsome and hearty.

This is what people would say about him if there was a perfect portrait of his appearance.

The room was illuminated by magic lamps, and the man's short, soft blond hair reflected the magic lights lit up around him, as if the brilliance of stars emerged.The slender thick purple pupils at the corners of the eyes are like amethyst, and anyone who sees them will be fascinated by it.

When seeing him for the first time, it is easy to be attracted by his handsome appearance.However, those who actually saw him with their own eyes might have a different impression before admiring the delicate-looking Wugong.

It has nothing to do with his appearance, once you personally feel the aura emanating from him, the innate demeanor of a king, no matter who you are, you will have the only first impression.That is the [Dominator].

Another word to describe it is 【Emperor】(Emperor).

This man is Jilknever? Lune Farod? El.

At only twenty-two years old, he became the current emperor of the Bajas Empire. The nobles feared him, while the subjects held him in the highest respect. He was hailed as the wisest emperor in history.And he also enjoys the title of blood emperor because he eliminated many nobles, and is feared by neighboring countries.

In addition to Jirknif, there were four male followers in the room, but they all stood at attention, quietly standing behind the bench, as motionless as a statue.

Jirkniff looked away from the few pieces of paper he was looking at for a while, and fixed his gaze in midair.It was as if there was a blackboard there and he was writing ideas on it.

Soon, Jilknever snorted.The snort was both mocking and interested.

The intelligence brought by insiders is worthy of Jirknever's attitude.

At this time, the door opened.

The visitor didn't knock on the door at all. Such an extremely impolite attitude made all the followers bow down and look at the door with hostile eyes.

However, when they saw who entered the door, they immediately released their guards and returned to their original postures.

Walking in was an old man in a white robe, with a white beard almost half his height.Although her hair was as white as snow, it hadn't become thinner.

The years lived turned into wrinkles and appeared on the face, and the clear wisdom was hidden in the sharp pupils.

A necklace made of countless small crystal balls hung around his neck, and several unpretentious rings were worn on his withered fingers.The pure white robe on his body was loose and made of very soft cloth.

The appearance of that person was like the first impression that came to a person who knew nothing about a magic caster.

The strongest magician among humans, the legendary figure who has surpassed the hero level and reached the sixth level of magic, Fruda Paradise, sat calmly opposite Jirkniv.

"Old man." Jilknever said to Flutter with this address, but from this address, it can be seen the close relationship between them.

"Things are a bit troublesome, that man named Ainz Ooal Gong." Fluda stretched out his hand and said while stroking his beard.

"It's very troublesome. If he really exists, he should have quite powerful magic props. It is very likely that he is a magic caster of the same level as me."

Such a speech made everyone in the room nervous.

Can anyone compete with the highest-level magic caster in the history of the empire, the chairman of the court magician, and the famous great sage [triple magic caster] Fruda Paradine?This kind of speech makes people doubt their ears.

The four people standing behind Jilknever are powerful men known as the "Four Horsemen of the Empire" and are the top fighters of the empire. However, these four knights together are definitely not Fruda's opponent.

"I see. Is that why you look so happy, sir?"