Starting from Naruto to Be the Mastermind Behind the Scenes

Now the guild resident here is sparsely populated, and the guild hall that was originally very lively, at this time, there are only two people, Momonga and Taki Mi.

Taki Mi sat on a chair in the guild hall, raised his head and looked at the flying squirrel: "I'm sorry, flying squirrel-san, I'm leaving the game too."

"Tachi Mi?"

There was a hint of surprise in Momonga's voice.

"Because work has been troublesome recently..."

Taki Mi sat on the chair, and it was rare for him to change his heavy style. Instead, he chatted as if he was a little relaxed because he was leaving the game world: "The daughter at home has grown up, and the things at home are getting more and more serious. many……"

"This is also normal..."

Momonga nodded slowly, and continued softly: "There's nothing to apologize for... Besides, there are many companions who want to leave the game, but I'm too embarrassed to say it..."

When talking about this, Momonga suddenly said: "How about this? I'll ask how many of my companions want to leave. Let's organize a final farewell. At least we can still know their news, and won't leave quietly because of embarrassment... ..."

"..."

Taki Mi was silent for a while.

This man who used to be quite prestigious in the Anzi Urgon Guild raised his head, looked at the flying squirrel in front of him, and nodded slowly: "Actually, what Ulbert and the others said back then was right...Fong Shu-san, you really are The most suitable candidate to be the president."

Obviously the one who hates these game companions the most...

However, Momonga still has to think about his companions, he will not try to keep them, and he will even take the initiative to bid farewell to these cherished friends in the game world.

A man who likes to think about his friends...

It's no wonder that Ulbert likes presidents like Flying Squirrel very much, because Ulbert is not walking the right path in the real world, and people like them like to get along with people like Flying Squirrel the most.

All the members of the Ainz Urgon guild received a message from the president, Momonga, which did not accuse them of not continuing the game, but excused them. This message just hopes that everyone can make an appointment to bid farewell .

At least……

Don't leave quietly without a word.

Just in time.

One thing disrupted Momonga's plans.

No, or let Momonga's plan be more perfect.

YGGDRASIL Gaming has made a new announcement.

Due to the decreasing number of online players, the game company announced that it would permanently shut down YGGDRASIL, a game that had been in operation for twelve years, regardless of the wishes of the players.

To be honest……

Many players are more grateful to game companies.

Because they are getting more and more busy in the real world, they don’t have time to play games at all, and they are a little embarrassed to face their friends from the past. Now the game company has voluntarily announced the suspension of the game YGGDRASIL, so that they don’t have to face the guilt in their hearts .

Because this is an uncontrollable factor.

And just the day before the game shut down, the number of online users of YGGDRASIL almost reached the peak in the past few years, almost more than when the annual catastrophe event came!

This is really out of control again...

The Anzi Urgon Guild is no exception.

With the exception of a few who just couldn't get away, most of the members returned to the game to say their final goodbyes to their friends.

"Really..."

Momonga sat on a chair in the guild hall, looking at the people present, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, Momonga just wanted to say goodbye to his friends, but because the game was about to be completely shut down, he was also sent away by the game company...

it's good now……

We all have to say goodbye.

"Everyone……"

Momonga stood up slowly, looked at the many companions who were complaining about troubles in the real world, and said loudly: "We are leaving now, why don't we come to the last guild event..."

"What event?"

"It won't be too long, right? You must go to bed before twelve o'clock, so that the chances of pregnancy will increase..."

"Ah? Is there such a thing?"

"Hey, hey, this method is not scientific at all!"

"At least a little bit of hope..."

"I'm going to put the baby to bed in a while..."

"..."

A group of members of the Ainz-Wurgon Guild were noisy, as if they had reopened the chatterbox, and everyone started talking about their own life again.

Momonga stretched out his hand to hold the scepter of their guild, slowly lowered his head, and said softly: "Forget it, then let's bid farewell here, and hope to meet again one day..."

The flying squirrel is just like the old days...

Always a nice gentleman.

No matter what happens, he is prioritizing his friends, just to maintain their friendship, which he regards as the most precious friendship in life.

"and many more……"

A person stood up, watched the flying squirrel spread his palms and said, "Hey, hey, don't give up so quickly, let's talk about what activity it is..."

"Push down the world boss Naraku Uehara."

Momonga said with some embarrassment: "We have done almost everything in this world, as if there is nothing we can't do..."

"Is that so..."

Taki Mi nodded, looked at everyone present, and continued: "It seems that we have not formally challenged Uehara Naraku because of me, except for the catastrophe event?"

"Um……"

Momonga looked at his friend, nodded and continued: "Because we were worried about Taki Mi and Uehara Naraku's favorability gain in the past, we never fought with all our strength. This game will be closed after twelve o'clock. Good job Uehara Naraku Sensitivity is useless to us..."

Because once the player holding the Ring of Destiny attacks Uehara Naraku, the Ring of Destiny will be directly taken back by Uehara Naraku, and all favorability will be completely cleared.

And they have always been worried that the loss of challenging Uehara Naraku is too great. If the death drop is too serious, it will lead to a decline in the strength of the entire guild...

This is why they did not challenge Naraku Uehara.

Hearing Momonga's proposal, all the members of the Anzi Oool Gown guild looked at their companions and whispered a few words to each other, then all members nodded lightly...

Such activities...

Doesn't seem like much time would be wasted.

Now that this game is about to close, they don't need to worry about their own losses, and they don't need to worry about temporary gains and losses. They only need to do one final indulgence!

In fact.

To challenge Naraku Uehara...

It's really not just the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild who thought of it.

There are at least twelve guilds with players who hold the Ring of Destiny, and they are also qualified to challenge Uehara Naraku, and they are doing so...

result……

Nature is no different from what it used to be.

There are even several guilds united together, calling on all players in the world to start an ultimate carnival feast on the plains of Midgard that will overthrow Naraku Uehara!

This kind of thing...

It is absolutely impossible to do normally.

However, when the game is about to be shut down today, players rushed to participate in this carnival, even though they knew it might be a carnival of death!

On the plains of Midgard.

No matter how big the battlefield is, it is difficult to spread it out. Hundreds of thousands of players are tossing and dying, and countless precious artifacts and equipment are dropped on the ground, but no one picks them up, because no one cares about these virtual items that are about to disappear.

Because after twelve o'clock...

The game will be completely shut down.

Hundreds of thousands of players don't care about the equipment and levels they drop, they just keep dying and resurrecting quickly, until they fall to the lowest level limit...

Some players even died hundreds of times, and even their professional level has dropped, but they just continued to charge in the direction of Naraku Uehara in a blank suit!

Even if a little blood is forcibly deducted...

That is also the victory of these players!

As long as each player can attack and deduct a little blood from Uehara Naraku, they can overthrow the boss of this world. There are hundreds of thousands of players here!

"These people are crazy..."

Naraku Uehara threw a wave of thunder with his hand, knocking a group of players in white board clothes to the ground, with a slightly unsightly look on his face: "If they don't quit the game before twelve o'clock, there is a high possibility that something big will happen... ..."

that time……

What should it be called?

After twelve o'clock, if these players continue, they will most likely enter another world in this state. What should this group of players be called at that time?

Life in a different world from scratch?

"Forget it, let's kill them collectively at the end..."

Uehara Naraku closed his palms and summoned a flood that submerged the entire Midgard plain. A light flashed in his eyes: "Taki Mi from the Anzi Urgon Guild invited me to Nazarick Great Tomb... I hope they can be more sensible!"

Huh, four thousand words...

The next chapter is about to time travel!

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Eleven o'clock late at night.