The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Of course. In the past two hundred years, I have never met a magic caster who is equal to me or has more power than me."

"Did it happen two hundred years ago?"

The emperor asked questions driven by curiosity, and the chairman court magician began to reminisce.

"If I insist, I have only seen one, and that is one of the thirteen heroes in the fairy tale, the necromancer Rigulet Biers Kalaw. Hey, but the other magic of the thirteen heroes The singers should also be excellent."

Furuda showed a regretful expression.

"It's a pity that I have never met many outstanding magicians, nor have I discussed magic with them."

Emperor Jilknever showed a bad expression, because he knew that if he didn't stop it, Fruda would fall into a state of long-winded preaching again.

Fluda has poured his lifelong desire into exploring the mysteries of the magical abyss, so once he touches on related topics, it is easy to start a long talk.

"I only hope that Ainz Ooal Gown is a better magic caster than me."

In this regard, Jilknever showed a proud smile, he picked out a piece of paper from the few scattered on the bench, and brought it to Fluda.

"Oh?"

Fruda's eyes lit up.

"So that's it. This is what Ainz Ooal Gown did that His Majesty asked me to inquire about. It's so interesting. The two of them dealt with dozens of special forces suspected of being Theocracy... Uh huh. I really hope It would be nice to have a face-to-face chat with this person about magic knowledge."

"It's information obtained through a reliable informant, and it's what that Gazef Stronov told the king." Jilknever said, he paused.

"Besides, there is one more thing you need to look at."

Jilknever handed another piece of paper to Fluda.

"This is the financial report?"

Why did you show me such a boring thing, Fruda just wanted to ask this question, but Jilknif must have a corresponding purpose for doing so.

"I got it from an informant, the recent economic report of the Dragon Kingdom." Jilknever said. "Don't you feel anything unusual?"

Furuda has no corresponding understanding of finances, so Gilknive directly gave the answer,

"Salt production is so high, it's ridiculously high."

"why is that?"

"Because the Dragon Kingdom has opened up a new salt field—I'll just say it clearly. The Dragon Kingdom acquired the 'Carter Gobi' and the salt lake above it."

"Carter's Gobi, that's the territory of the orcs."

"That's the problem," Jirkniff said. "Old man, seriously, what kind of existence is a magic caster who can fight against three thousand orcs at once."

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One person against [-] orcs. After saying these words, the whole room fell into silence.

"If you can really do it, your strength will definitely not be inferior to mine." Fuluda said seriously.

As adult males, orcs have ten times the physical strength of humans. According to this ratio alone, [-] orcs are equivalent to [-] human troops. In fact, this calculation is not accurate.

Although the theoretical value is one to ten, in actual combat, because the battle area is limited, it is easier for a single powerful orc to exert its strength.

Considering actual combat, [-] orcs are at least equivalent to [-] human troops.

"According to the information, the 'Magic Singer' entrusted by the Dragon Kingdom expelled all the orcs in Karth Gobi, and then repelled the [-] orc coalition forces who came to attack her."

"Is the news true?"

Questioning is a very normal thing, and Jirkniff could only nod his head.

"Can the old man do it?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you use [Fly] to attack from the sky, thousands of orcs can still be dealt with, but I need to go all out."

"In other words, that mysterious magic caster has at least as much strength as the old man." Jilknever sighed.

"It's Ainz Ooal Gong again, and a mysterious magic caster, they all came from somewhere."

"I think this is very good. In order to pry into the abyss of magic, wise men in various fields are needed... It would be great if you can meet someone with a unique path."

There was longing in Fuluda's tone.

Jilknever knew what kind of dream Fluder had.

Fluder wanted to peer into the abyss of magic.For this reason, he wants to ask for advice from those who are walking in front of him.

Those who are late can only follow the path opened by someone—in most cases, Fluder.They develop their talents thoroughly by walking on the best path to be most efficient.

However, Fluder, who walked alone at the forefront, did not have this blessing.He is groping secretly by himself, so the process of growing up is full of futility.If he could save these futile things and fully develop his talents, he must have become a more powerful magic caster.

Because Fluda understands this, he longs to meet someone who can guide him.Talent is also limited.He didn't want to waste any more.

Fuluda cultivates apprentices, also hoping that there will be characters who surpass himself and lead him to continue to develop.Unfortunately, this wish has not yet come true.

This is helpless, after all, Fuluda is too powerful.

The problem now is that a magic caster comparable to Fruda Paradise suddenly appeared. Such a situation really makes people feel stuck in their throats.

Regardless of whether the other party is his enemy or not, there is a "power" that can threaten him at any time. The fact itself is very uncomfortable for the ruler of the country.

Fortunately, Fruda Paradise, at least he is on the side of the Bajas Empire.