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"There's movement."

Everyone looked in the direction indicated by Zhang Jie and Lukelot, but saw nothing.

"They haven't come yet. They're just a few goblins and ogres."

Qiu Wenjian said casually that he had seen it a long time ago with his eagle eyes, but in order not to make Zhang Jie confused, he just followed the script.

"Mr. Chukapi, can you see the enemy's specific situation at this distance?"

Luclotte asked curiously.

"It's just talent. By the way, how do you plan to distribute the combat power? I'll be clear in advance, I'm too lazy to deal with such a small monster."

"Please don't mind. This is the vice-captain's personality. I will do my best to assist you."

Zhang Jie came out and said that he would be the only one to do it this time. Black Sword and Feifei didn't mind. After a brief discussion of the battle strategy, the ogres and goblins appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, just as Mr. Chukapi said, what a remarkable talent. Well then, I'll leave it to everyone to fight off these monsters."

Nfirea hid behind the carriage, everyone nodded, and a one-sided massacre began.

The people of the Black Sword cooperated perfectly, some applied buffs, some taunted, some controlled, some dealt damage, looking like a skilled team.

Then Feifei said, I got up and killed him with one blow, what's the point of talking nonsense.

Qiu Wenjian stayed beside Enfilia, observing from the sidelines while complaining in his heart.

Not careful enough, Lao Gu, where are your 27-layer continuous buff? How can the author increase the word count if you do that?

However, it was really outrageous for a melee mage to chop the ogre as easily as cutting melons and vegetables. Even if Feifei completely suppressed his own strength, Qiu Wenjian and Zhang Jie would have no chance of winning if they rushed forward together without using any trump cards.

Zhang Jie also showed his strength. Instead of taking out the revolver, he took out two crossbows, jumped up, and fired continuously from high altitude. He fired a rain of arrows, and the goblins on the ground were shot into sieves.

In this way, all the goblin monsters were cleared by Zhang Jie alone. After landing, he slid and kicked an ogre away, then jumped over and cut it in half with a chop.

The rest of the ogres fled, Nabe killed several of them with magic, Zhang Jie and Feifei stopped chasing them, and the people of the Dark Sword, except for the initial display of teamwork, the rest were just observing the team and standing at the back together shouting 666.

"Amazing! Both Mr. Feifei and Mr. Yumiochi are amazing."

"He cut the ogre in half with a single blow, and unleashed a hail of arrows. Both are incredibly strong. This strength is already at the orichalcum level, perhaps even approaching the adamantium level?"

"Mr. Chukapi hasn't made a move yet. Will he become even more powerful?"

"Miss Nabe's magic is so powerful! Who on earth are they?"

The people of the Dark Sword were talking among themselves, obviously shocked by the three people who displayed their strength.

Hearing this, Nabe showed a proud and entitled expression, while Momon remained humble.

"No, everyone can definitely surpass my level easily."

Zhang Jie smiled faintly.

"Mr. Feifei, you're being too modest. Your strength has probably already surpassed the realm of hero level. That's not something anyone can easily achieve. However, there are also ordinary people who have become strong through continuous hard work, like Warrior Captain Gazef. There's no need to underestimate yourselves."

Zhang Jie’s character is a kind and polite young strong man. Although the scars on his face and the ferocious expression detract from his appearance, his acting skills are pretty good, and everyone in the Black Sword also smiled bitterly.

It is too difficult for them to reach this level.

Everyone was busy on the battlefield, collecting the spoils. After the battle, everyone's confidence increased greatly. With a big brother like Feifei to rely on, this task was really too easy.

They didn't encounter any monsters on the rest of the journey. As it got darker, they set up camp and distributed dry food.

Qiu Wenjian did not have too many doubts. He carefully checked the food with his eagle eyes and found no problems. Then he sat down with everyone else and prepared to eat. If he still had too many doubts about the food after knowing the plot, it would not be a matter of being overly cautious. It would be confusing behavior.

Sitting around the fire, everyone was chatting casually. Feifei didn't have much chance to interrupt as she didn't know much common sense. Qiu Wenjian just focused on eating. Anyway, he was a weirdo, so no one minded. Zhang Jie, on the other hand, got along very well with the people from the Black Sword.

Feifei used religious excuses, saying that she couldn't eat anything. Of course, she couldn't eat bones either.

Feifei asked the people from the Black Sword again why they were called that name, and they all took out a black dagger, which was the symbol of their team.

Many years ago, among the thirteen heroes, the weapon in the hands of one of them was called the Black Sword. Their team wanted to collect the weapons of the heroes, so they simply named it after that.

Seeing this, Ainz couldn't help but think of his teammates.

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Chapter 36 Chapter 34 This chapter title is too difficult to imagine

"...You guys are so close. Are the other adventurers' relationships this good too?"

Feifei asked with some envy as she listened to the people from the Black Sword talk about their team's experience.

"Probably. After all, we're partners in life and death. It would be dangerous if we couldn't understand each other's thoughts and actions. So, a deep bond developed between us unknowingly."

Peter thought about it, touched his head, and responded to Feifei.

"That's right. After all, there are no opposite sexes in our team. If there were, there would be a lot of arguments."

Luclotte also chimed in.

"Yeah, if there was, Luclote would have been the one who caused the problem in the first place. And maybe it's because our team has a clear goal, right?"

Nina replied to Luclote with an indescribable expression.

"In short, when everyone is connected, the feeling is different."

Dyne concluded, and everyone in the Black Sword nodded.

What a well-coordinated team. Whether it's teamwork during the day or casual chatting now, they really have a good understanding of each other.

This is great, Ainz thought.

He was as good as this before, no, better than this, much better, the best teammate.

"Has Mr. Feifei ever formed a team before?"

Nfirea asked casually, seeing that Momon didn't respond and looked thoughtful and sentimental.

This made Feifei silent for a moment.

After thinking about it, Feifei realized it wasn't something that couldn't be said, so she spoke.

"Not really an adventurer... When I was still very weak, a pure white paladin wielding a sword and shield first saved me. Through his introduction, I met four companions. That's how we became a party of six, myself included. Moreover, three companions as weak as me joined, bringing the total to nine."

He reminisced about his past and missed his teammates.

Speaking of Ainz Ooal Gown's former companions, he began to talk. All kinds of memories and experiences flashed through his empty skull like a revolving lantern, and he couldn't stop at all.

"They were an exceptional group of companions. Paladins, sword masters, priests, thieves, dual-blade thieves, sorcerers, chefs, blacksmiths... they were all irreplaceable friends. We went on countless adventures together, and even now I can't forget those days."

Ainz, lost in deep memories, gave people a very complicated feeling.

Pride in teammates, nostalgia for past experiences, and a deep sense of loneliness.

Even through this full body armor, Qiu Wenjian could feel the loneliness of this undead.

Ainz Ooal Gown in the first season still had a very human personality.

Unfortunately, no one has come out to care for the empty-nest old man. In the second and third seasons, he became more and more like an undead.

What would the story be like if Momonga had teammates who traveled through time with him? Would Momonga have been able to maintain his humanity because of his teammates?

Without continuing to speculate, Qiu Wenjian adjusted his mood and soon he would start to show off his acting skills.

Nina, who was standing by, also felt the loneliness and tried to comfort Feifei.

"One day, I will find companions like them."

"That day will never come!"

The words were filled with shocking hostility, leaving everyone stunned.

"...Excuse me, Nabe, let's eat over there."

Feifei took Nabe and left the group, using the religious excuse that they could not gather together to eat on the day of killing.

In fact, everyone vaguely realized that something might have happened to Fei Fei's companion.

The opportunity is here.

Qiu Wenjian and Zhang Jie looked at each other. Now came the most important thing in their script.

"I'll go see him."

Because of the influence of his portrayal of an eccentric reclusive master, Qiu Wenjian suddenly stood up and went to find Feifei, and the people around him did not stop him.

"Shouldn't we let Mr. Feifei calm down a bit? Should we stop Mr. Chukapi?"

Dain asked uncertainly, but was dismissed by Zhang Jie.

"It's okay. Although the deputy commander is often a bit erratic, he's experienced in this kind of situation."

"Someone who has been here?"

Nina looked at Zhang Jie, and Zhang Jie also started to act.

"Yes, the deputy captain has also lost many teammates. The purpose of our coming out this time is to find them again."

Seeing Zhang Jie looking a little distressed, Nina had just touched someone's sore spot. Now everyone wisely remained silent and stopped asking questions.

Zhang Jie's plan went smoothly, and he looked at Qiu Wenjian with some worries in his heart.

And on Qiu Wenjian's side.

"Excuse me, Mr. Feifei."

Qiu Wenjian greeted Feifei in a slightly frivolous tone.

"anything?"

"I have something I want to discuss with you alone."

Nabei looked at Qiu Wenjian with a wary look on her face, while Feifei seemed to be thinking about something.

This person, maybe a player? Talk to me alone...

He checked the various life-saving supplies in the package and prepared to change his own armament at any time. Ainz was not timid. Gathering intelligence was also necessary. At worst, he could just run away and change his identity to become an adventurer next time.

"It's alright, Nabe."

Ainz stopped Nabe and walked with Qiu Wenjian to a place where no one could see him.

"So, Mr. Chukapi, what do you want from me?"

"Before that, Mr. Feifei, could you please use some magic to block out any outside information?"

The atmosphere was a bit stagnant.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Chukapi."

"A great wizard of the dead, wouldn't you be unable to perform even this kind of magic?"

Looking at the man in front of him, a red glove suddenly appeared on his hand, and alarm bells rang in Ainz's heart.

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Nothing left...

But still can't get rid of...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

Then... let me embrace this spiral of contradictions until destruction...

Chapter 37: The Transformation Ring is Too Round

The air was thick with gloom, making Ainz feel a little breathless—even though he didn't need to breathe.

Similarly, Qiu Wenjian appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually extremely panicked inside.

The two of them just stared at each other until they both started to feel uneasy.