Connecting the heavens from the principle of the circle

"Get out! Get out all of them!"

Momonga waved his hand violently, and the turbulent magic power blocked Zhao Hun. The pure magic power that didn't even have skills was released. Of course, it was impossible to stop the relentless killing moves of the guardians, but the guardians immediately stopped their attacks when they saw Momonga blocking them.

Because the attack was forcibly interrupted, the guardians felt uncomfortable, and some of the corners of their mouths were already overflowing with blood, but they were more worried about the state of the Supreme Being than their own injuries. As the chief steward, Albedo, who loved Momonga deeply, took a step forward, wanting to make sure Momonga was okay.

The death of his partner makes Momonga furious, but Momonga is still the same Momonga, the one who is infinitely gentle to his partner, his anger will not be spilled on the guardian who is like a partner's child, and his roar is more because he does not want to let the guardians Seeing the dusty tombstone in the image that has not dissipated, even the guardians will never know that the mortal buried there is the Supreme Being they respect infinitely.

"Don't let the children see the death of their parents." With something like this in mind, Momonga didn't give Albedo a chance to speak, and roared again, asking the guardians to step down. The loyal guardians, although unwilling, were unwilling to disobey Momonga's order. They stared at Zhao Hun with menacing eyes, and slowly left Momonga's sight.

When the guardians left, Momonga was panting violently. He could no longer restrain his anger and grief. The magically reinforced ground under his feet was full of cracks from being stepped on as he paced.

Fei Shu stared at Zhao Hun, he didn't want to admit what he saw, he didn't want to admit the death of his companion, he wanted to convince himself that these were all fake, and Zhao Hun's skills were also fake, but the image of Bubble Teapot before clearly told him that Zhao Hun's skill could indeed see friends from another world.

In the end, Momonga still failed to deceive himself, and he began to panic, wondering whether he should continue to say his companion's name.

in case.

What should I do if the next time I see it is a tombstone?

At this time, Zhao Hun justly dissuaded him.

"Flying Squirrel, why not, forget it, maybe there is something wrong with my skills, I am just a god, not a real god, and what I see may not be true."

Apotheosis!

God!

Correct! That's right!

As long as I can become a god, everything can be redeemed!

Zhao Hun's dissuading words made Fei Shu firm in his belief, he let out a heavy breath, and looked at Zhao Hun solemnly.

"No, I want to keep reading, please, Zhao Hun, help me!"

Zhao Hun was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

Next, Momonga uttered one name after another, and the images in the sky changed again and again.

"Sir, if you don't pay this month's hospitalization fee, we have to ask you to leave."

"How did you become a teacher? The child just likes to play tricks. You are so old, so you can't bear it and insist on blaming the child? Now that the parents have found the school, what do you say!? Let me tell you, even if you kneel down and apologize, you must deal with this matter for me. You must not let rumors that are not good for the school spread outside!"

"Come, come, have another drink. President Takano has already poured the wine himself. Don't think about your health at this time. The most important thing is to get this order!"

……

A sentence from the video, as well as the companion lying on the hospital bed, the companion whose forehead was smashed by the file folder, another lonely tombstone, and the companion who was forcibly drunk...

This scene made Momonga's anger even higher, and the violent emotional fluctuations made the green light of "forced calm" on his body never go out for a moment. Finally, Momonga once again uttered the name that he had vetoed, and it was also the last name .

"Pellolocino."

This time, no harsh words came out of the screen. A pale man with sunken cheeks, dark circles under his eyes, and obviously in poor health was squatting on a computer chair, typing rapidly on the keyboard with both hands. , seems to be arguing with others about something.

On the screen, there was a game that Flying Squirrel had never seen before, and in the chat bar, paragraphs of text were being swiped quickly.

【Ainz Urgon?never heard of that. 】

[Don't pay attention to this guy, this is a weirdo]

【How to say? 】

[I know that Anzi Wuergong seems to be a guild in a previous game. This guy is a player of that guild. Now that the game is closed, this person asks everywhere in various games every day, saying that he is looking for the former guild friend】

[Hey, hey, isn't it, someone actually takes the friendship in the game seriously?laugh】

[laugh +1]

"Our friendship is real, we really are friends."

【So this guy is a weirdo】

[Be sober, my friend, a game is just a game, it’s really no good to take things in the game seriously]

[Tsk tsk, this is the real game cripple, who can't even tell the difference between the game and reality]

"Fong Squirrel, Helo Hero, Blue Planet, I'm Pelo Locino, are you there?"

[Stop calling, with your way of searching, if they really regarded you as a friend, they might have jumped out a long time ago, and how long can they keep you looking? 】

【Don't say that, think about it for the better, maybe they really treat him as a friend, but he just died~】

【Laughing to death】

"Changeable amulet, white hair accessory, night dancer, can you see it? I'm Perolocino!"

The man seemed to have been used to the cynicism of others, neither angry nor disappointed. He just called his friend's name again, waited for a while, closed the game, opened another game, and started typing on the keyboard again.

Looking at the lines of text across the computer screen, Momonga's anger disappeared after reaching its peak. The green light that suppressed his emotions and forced him to calm down no longer lit up, but in his hollow skull eye sockets, a drop of bright and translucent Green teardrops trickle down.

At the moment when the teardrops fell, a small white animal appeared out of thin air. Its ruby-like eyes met Momonga's eyes, and it made a clear and clear voice like a child.

"Do you want to sign a contract with me and become the god of the circle?"

Momonga was still staring at the friend in the video, as if he didn't notice Chubby's appearance at all, he just said slowly.

"I want to become a god, and I want to save my partners."

"Your wish, I heard, welcome, new god."

The next moment, Momonga's soul flew out of the skeleton's body, and the extreme emotion and majestic cause and effect turned into the shell of the soul, and the bright soul solidified and turned into a blood-red gem, in which the deep black twisted into a complex The pattern, which was supposed to cover the metal part of the soul gem like a cage, turned into a ring shape in the end.

Eventually, a jeweled ring emerged in midair.

Such a ring already had a fixed name in Momonga's mind—the Ring of Ainz Ooal Gown, which represented the status of a member of the guild "Ainz Ooal Gown".

The contract was signed, a new god was born, and the world changed under the will of the gods. The former friends, whether they were dead or struggling to survive, all appeared in front of Momonga.

Momonga hugged his friends one by one, cried and told his thoughts, told them about his experiences during this time, and asked them if they would give up their previous lives, return to him, and together with him, reassemble the "Ainz" Ur Gon's family turned "Ainz Ur Gon" from a guild dominating the game to a god system with a reputation resounding in countless worlds.

Zhao Hun and Qiubi didn't bother Momonga at this time. After Momonga finished talking with his friends, he shaped them into the same body as in the game according to his friends' ideas, and took them to meet the guardians of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. After everything gradually calmed down, they found Momonga again, told Momonga about the gods and the theory of the circle, and invited Momonga to visit the illusion of Demon Flame.

Maybe it was because he had enough confidence after becoming a god, or maybe he understood that Zhao Hun and Qiubi really had no malicious intentions, so Momonga agreed without thinking too much, and left with Zhao Hun, leaving behind a consciousness to accompany the friend who was finally lost and recovered.

Chapter 171 When a group of Zhao Huns start laughing at the same time

Zhao Hun couldn't help frowning slightly after looking through the memories of becoming a god related to Feishu.

In this memory, another time when Zhao Hun helped Flying Squirrel to steal karma, Dumbledore was not let go, and a certain "Supreme Supreme" also took the title of the strongest white wizard.

It stands to reason that it doesn't matter, since Zhao Hun has no complaints even if he is cheated if he can think that stealing cause and effect is his own skill.

But the strange thing is that Zhao Hun has been closely monitoring the situation of this Ascension Seed since the first day he met Dumbledore. He is very sure that there is absolutely no abnormal loss of karma in Dumbledore. Even in the later period of karma growth, the growth rate is also very stable, and there is no sudden decline.

How is this going?

When Zhao Hun looked through his memory, many Zhao Hun who went to other worlds also returned to the illusion of Demon Flame to synchronize their memories. Zhao Hun simply turned over the memories of these people.

During the process of Flying Squirrel's becoming a god, there were too many names borrowed. Zhao Hun only looked through a few memories, and saw another god-seeding title in the list of flying squirrels. Zhao Hun carefully read through the list Memory, found that the cause and effect of this god-ascension seed did not decrease for no reason.

At this time, other Zhao Huns also made the same discovery, and began to search their memories one after another. They soon determined that there were at least seventeen seeds of ascension to the gods, who had been borrowed titles by Feishu, and the karma of these 17 people had not decayed.

……

Perhaps, because of the parallel world?

Zhao Hun knew very well that besides the Dumbledore he had chosen, there were many parallel worlds around the world he settled in. In those worlds, there were also many people named Dumbledore who bore the title of the strongest white wizard.

The karma of Momonga's theft was shared equally among all the "strongest white wizards" in the parallel world, so the karma reduction of each Dumbledore is not obvious, is it hard to detect?

No, the big monster who established the monster paradise was also borrowed the title of "Monster Sage" by Momonga, but from the memory of Zhao Hun who was in charge of the monster sage, the world where the monster sage lived was in his twilight years and was on the verge of destruction , and many parallel worlds around that world have been destroyed first, and now there are only three poor ones.

In terms of the amount of karma stolen by the flying squirrel, if it is only divided into four parts, it should still be very conspicuous. It is impossible for Zhao Hun on the side of the monster sage to not respond.

and so……

A group of Zhao Hun looked at each other speechlessly, their expressions gradually became strange, they showed kind smiles when they looked at each other, and their eyes gleamed with calculations.

Just one Zhao Hun laughing suddenly was enough to scare people. Hundreds of Zhao Huns laughed together. This scene caused Xiaoyuan, who was curious to share a wisp of consciousness, to feel that she had fallen into a wolf's den, and quickly withdrew this wisp of consciousness.

Of course Zhao Hun and the others noticed Xiaoyuan who was running away, but none of them thought much about it, and kept smiling at each other.

Everyone is Zhao Hun, and they all figured out what was going on just now. Obviously, the karma obtained by Momonga is not the karma of "stealing other people's karma", but the karma of "establishing a relationship with a person who is not in this world and has great karma, and produces karma".

It's a bit convoluted, but it's not difficult to understand.

Even for ordinary people, if two people who were strangers to each other suddenly establish a connection, a new cause and effect will be born between them, but because ordinary people will not have a big impact on the world, this cause and effect will naturally It is pitiful.

But if a person (fong squirrel) who has a lot of karma and another person who also has a big karma (the borrowed person) establishes a relationship from scratch, no matter whether they are good or bad in the future, They will definitely have new influences on each other, and even each other's worlds, resulting in new karma, and because both parties have great karma, this new karma must also be indispensable.

It's like after the "Supreme Supreme" under Feishu's command has the title of the strongest white wizard, the guardians must publicize what a wizard is. When the concept of a wizard is popularized, some magicians in that world will gradually start He considers himself a wizard, and began to spontaneously use magical amplification devices similar to wands.

And after the "Supreme Supreme" got the title of monster sage again, the concept of monsters also appeared out of thin air. Lizardmen, orcs, and even some groups of vampires began to deviate from the positioning of their own races to monsters.

The cause and effect caused by these changes was misjudged by Zhao Hun on the flying mouse's side as "stolen cause and effect".

After thinking about this, when a group of Zhao Huns looked at each other, they naturally smiled kindly.

"The 'Strongest White Wizard' on my side still lacks a previous life. I plan to arrange it as a 'monster sage'. You can cooperate with me. By the way, since she was a woman in the previous life, she must have a husband from the previous life. Your family is the 'King of the Cretaceous Period'. It sounds like a sense of history, and it fits the setting of the previous life."

"The 'blank' on my side lacks an opponent from another world. I have reserved 'Platinum Star'. Is there anyone else?"

"My 'Dead River' is itself a vampire, and your 'hot-blooded, iron-blooded, and cold-blooded vampire', why don't you form a couple with me? During the publicity, you can still fire CP. Karma will definitely increase quickly."

"The 'Undead' I am in charge of recruits wives from different worlds. The title sounds like a woman. Come to me quickly. By the way, I have made an appointment for your 'Mother of All Things'. I know he is a man. If there is a contrast, maybe there will be more causality."

"The 'Queen of Ice' ruled the thousand-year-old empire in her previous life, and her territory spread across endless worlds. Has anyone come to be a minister?"

"My family's 'Mian Shen Gui' was born with twelve faces, you guys hurry up and create a twelve-faced origin for me."

No need for anyone to start, a group of Zhao Huns tacitly began to add settings to their own seeds, one by one, the seeds of becoming gods who were famous in their own world, suddenly had more lovers from previous lives and previous lives without their knowledge , the future body, the 36 sons in the future, the father three generations ago, the mortal enemy I have never seen, the emperor I serve, and the spirit who falls in love with me...

In short, under the random arrangement of Zhao Hun and others, there is suddenly an extremely distorted relationship network between the originally unrelated seeds of becoming gods. One can imagine how embarrassing it will be when they really become gods and meet at the circle.

As for Zhao Hun, he only cares about pushing people to the throne, and he doesn't care about the rest.

Perhaps, I can't say that I don't care, at least when the time comes, they will definitely watch the show and get a little fun from it~

Chapter 172 I am the theory of the ring!

"Zhao, Zhao Hun, is this really necessary?"

Dumbledore was holding a stack of thick parchment, his hands were trembling uncontrollably. The helpless centenarian looked pitiful, as if he had been extorted from all his pension by a bully.

Zhao Hun sat on the chair opposite Dumbledore, looked at Dumbledore's pitiful old chrysanthemum face, and nodded without any sympathy.

After returning to this world, he immediately sorted out the intricate seed relationship network discussed with other Zhao Huns and handed it over to Dumbledore, asking him to find someone to arrange for publicity. There are too many people, it is best to spread one or two in each country in the world, and wait for time to ferment, so that these "secrets" will naturally gather through trade, tourism and other channels.

But, God is sorry, Dumbledore is over 100 years old. The old man has kept himself clean all his life. He has not had any scandals in more than 100 years.

But on this stack of parchment, there are more than one lovers, children, deadly enemies, romantic partners, best friends, apprentices, masters, masters, and servants listed for him. If it is really spread out, then his persistence in the previous 100 years will be all in vain. How will people all over the world think of him?When you are old and you are old, will your reputation be ruined once?

No matter what, these things cannot be spread out!

Dumbledore roared angrily in his heart, if he didn't know that he couldn't beat Zhao Hun, he even wanted to give Zhao Hun a forgetful memory and completely erase Zhao Hun's terrible thoughts.

Seeing Dumbledore's attitude of resistance, Zhao Hun obviously sighed, with a bored expression on his face, stood up and took back the stack of papers from Dumbledore's hand.

"Since you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, your road to becoming a god is going steadily and steadily. It doesn't matter if you slow down."

Dumbledore just showed a gleam of joy on his face, and felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, so he heard Zhao Hun continue.

"Hey, I have to go to a little more trouble, make a new copy, and replace all Dumbledores with Voldemort. What a waste of time."

Dumbledore's face changed. Since Xingzi had always kept a low profile, he had no idea that the revived Voldemort had changed. He only regarded Voldemort as his biggest competitor on the way to becoming a god, thinking that Zhao Hun was also secretly supporting Voldemort.

So, after hearing this, although the old headmaster had some doubts about whether Zhao Hun was threatening him, he didn't dare to bet. Give an ugly smile.

"Since it's so troublesome, don't change it, just use this version, and I'll let people distribute this thing."

Zhao Hun nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while and added.

"Dumbledore, we all know your original plan to accumulate karma, and it stands to reason that without these things, your chances of becoming a god are not small.

However, you want to wait for the magic world to achieve an absolute advantage over the Muggle world, then announce the existence of magic to Muggles, and start researching ways to let Muggles master magic...

Let me be blunt, it is too time-consuming. With the current overall level of the magic world, it will take at least 20 years, a generation, to meet the requirements in your heart. I don’t want to wait that long. People in other worlds plan to ascend to the gods , will not wait for you so long. "

Zhao Hun spoke seriously, and mentioned the Ascension Seeds from other worlds, Dumbledore also put away the pitiful look on his face, his expression became serious, and he listened to Zhao Hun continue to speak with some seriousness.

"In the past, everyone's road to becoming a god was not easy. It doesn't matter if you take your time, but now, a shortcut to accumulate karma has appeared."

As he spoke, Zhao Hun pointed to the parchment in Dumbledore's hand, signaling that it was a shortcut to becoming a god.