During his long adventure, two women clearly expressed their desire for his body.

One of them was named Charlotte Lingling.

And the second one is the one in front of us, Juesijieming.

Alas, outstanding men are like fireflies in the dark night, so eye-catching...

Not knowing what was going on in Jon's mind, Juesi Jueming continued to talk to himself, "With your and my strength, we can completely ignore those old-fashioned rules of the Church and don't have to stay deep in the church all the time...

We can go places together and have lots of kids.”

The more he listened, the more outrageous it became. Jon scratched his brows and said, "Wait a minute, no one said they want to marry you."

Juesi Jueming was slightly stunned and said, “But, apart from me and the ‘Black Holy Scripture’, a regressive god-man like you will never give birth to offspring with other females.

Whether it's a dragon, a lizardman, or a snakeman, you have to accept me."

Good man, this is a forced sale, right?

A good girl, but she has a big mouth...

Jon suddenly didn't want to fight anymore.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, he remembered that he had been busy for so long anyway, so a little longer wouldn't make a difference.

He shook his head and pulled out the "Blade of Hundred Million" that had been hanging on his waist.

"Sister, you said a lot and said it very well, but I'm sorry, I always like to take the initiative and don't like to be passive."

Juesijieming stared at Jon with his two eyes, one black and one white, and seemed to not understand what Jon meant.

Jon explained patiently, "What it means is that even if you want to fiddle with me, I have to fiddle with you, not you fiddle with me."

Desperate death: ???

What are you fiddling with? What are you fiddling with?

Such a question was too advanced for her, a half-elf who was hundreds of years old.

However, there is one thing that Juesi Jueming understood, that is, the person opposite him did not seem to hate him and was willing to combine with him~

Just thinking about it.

A golden light streaked across the sky.

The sky's gate opened wide, and many weapons condensed out of thin air.

Juesi Jueming's eyes flashed, "Here it comes!"

Outside the field, the chief earth priest and a group of members of the "Black Scripture" all had changed expressions.

This feeling of oppression.

Could it be... a world-class item!?

"Is this your true power? Very good, I like it very much." Facing the sky full of divine soldiers, Juesijieming raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

She thought that if she joined forces with a strong man like John Joestar, she would be able to take revenge on the Elf King...

The divine weapon appeared from the sky and fell like a meteor.

The brilliance illuminates the sky.

Although the weapons equipped on Juesijieming are real magical weapons.

However, compared with artifacts and world-class props, there is still a long way to go.

Boom boom boom!

At the cost of shattering the entire valley, Juesi Jueming finally couldn't stand the pressure and was defeated by the might of the 'Hundreds of Millions of Blades'.

However, Jon had no intention of killing her. Instead, he moved to Juesijieming's side and put his arms around her slender waist.

In the somewhat confused eyes of the legal loli, he said very seriously, "You lose. According to the agreement, now you are my maid."

Chapter 389 Ainz: Who is not a weirdo?

Let's go back half an hour...

After leaving the Allied Forces camp, Ainz and Solution did not return to Denzo Castle, but instead teleported directly to the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

In fact, this was the first time the two of them had "returned home" in three months.

The throne room on the tenth floor of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

Except for some NPCs that are difficult to move around or have special missions, almost all the guardians of Nazarick are gathered here.

With excitement on their faces, they knelt down and saluted the burly skeleton above them.

"Welcome back, Master Ainz!"

Ainz felt very uneasy.

But he was an undead after all, so he didn't have much emotion and just nodded calmly, "Yeah."

What a cold and majestic posture.

Only at times like this will I feel that I am completely dominated...

The class guardians trembled slightly and buried their heads even lower.

Ainz sighed inwardly, but remained expressionless. He said in a deep voice, “Although we have been in regular contact before, I would like to ask you, just to be on the safe side, has there been any trouble in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick during the days I was away?”

Hearing this, the Guardian Chief Albedo walked up to Ainz and suppressed her excitement. She said in a gentle voice, “Sir Ainz, everything is going as you expected.”

Three black lines appeared on Ainz’s smooth, jade-like skull.

But he didn't want to show it too obviously, so he could only cough lightly and said, "Is that so? That's fine then."

After he finished speaking, Demiurge pushed up his glasses, raised his head, and said with a sly smile, "That's right. With Ainz-sama's wisdom, Nazarick can be said to be impregnable."

Ainz: ...

Please stop imagining this, I'm really tired.

With a lot of grievances in his heart and no one to talk to, Lao Gu, who was forced to keep running on the road of pretending to be cool, could only change the subject.

"Of course I trust your abilities. Haha, of course, because you are perfect works created by my companions themselves."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the NPCs became nervous.

If it were some strange game, Ainz would probably be able to see the love flowing out of his subordinates' eyes...

Seeing that the guardians were about to brag about the wisdom and power of the Supreme Being, Ainz presciently waved his hand and used the highest level of surveillance magic, "Well, it's not too late to talk about some things when we have free time. Now let's just watch the battle between JOJO and the "Black Scripture".

We can also take this opportunity to more objectively understand the overall combat power of the Silian Theocracy."

When the Supreme Being speaks, who dares to disobey?

All the Guardians kept their eyes fixed on the water curtain released by Ainz.

When the battle started, seeing John easily crush the back-line units of the "Black Scripture", Demiurge couldn't help but say: "Compared to three months ago, his combat skills and combat IQ are completely different. This speed of improvement is really terrifying."

Hearing this, Ainz subconsciously touched the ring on his finger bone.

No one knows better than him how terrifying John Joestar, the "Messenger of God", is. In addition, with the world-class item "Hundred Billion Blades" in hand, even he is not sure that he can defeat the opponent without any preparation and one-on-one...

No, you will definitely lose!

Ainz had a terrible headache.

Now, he only hopes that the people of the Silian Theocracy can help a little, and preferably force out the demon king hidden in JOJO's body, and fast forward to the final battle, so that the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick can be legitimately unveiled and overcome difficulties with other countries~

However, there is often a big gap between ideal and reality.

The famous "Dark Scripture" didn't even last ten minutes in John's hands.

Soon, only Juesijueming and JOJO were left on the field to confront each other head-on.

“Come on, little sister with half black and half white hair!” Ainz leaned forward slightly and couldn’t help but cheer for Zesijieming.

The guardians stared at the two of them intently, and exchanged their views with each other in a slightly heavy voice.

"That half-elf's strength is just so-so. At least I don't feel any threat from her."

"You can't say that. After all, we are the works created by the Supreme Beings themselves. Others cannot compare with us."

“Am I wrong? That half-elf is far inferior to Aura and Mare.”

“How rude, Shalltear. I can easily take care of that kind of person.”

"I...I am..."

"Well, Master Ainz wants us to see John Joestar's strength with our own eyes so that we can formulate a response plan and not focus on trivial matters that don't matter."

Finally, the honest and serious (but never wearing clothes) Cocytus ended the topic.

Ainz silently gave a thumbs up to the Ice Worm King.

As time went on, Juesijieming gradually showed signs of being unable to hold on.

But when Jon drew out the "Hundred Million Blades", the balance of victory was completely tilted.

Seeing his little brother holding onto Juesijueming’s waist like a seasoned lover, Ainz couldn’t help but tap his temple with his knuckles.

The battle is over...

However, it seems that there is nothing that can be done in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

At this moment, Demiurge rolled his eyes, as if he had suddenly figured something out, and exclaimed, "So that's how it is. I understand!"

Beast, what do you understand?

If he could, Ainz really wanted to throw these words into Demiurge’s extremely treacherous face.

But unfortunately, not only could he not do it, but he was also reluctant to do it...

So he had to pretend to be confused and said, "Dimiugos, what do you understand?"

Demiurge raised his head, met the red light in the Supreme Being's eyes, and said with a smile, "As expected of you, Master Ainz, this move of yours is truly brilliant... Yes, that's right, in this way, not only can we fill in the gaps in the original plan, but we can even extend the layout to the entire continent!

Ainz: ⊙ω⊙

Gu Gu doesn’t know, Gu Gu knows nothing, Gu Gu is just a useless undead who goes with the flow.

cough cough...

Now is the time to use your ultimate skill!

However, Ainz nodded with a look of satisfaction, "I knew that if it were you, you would be able to guess what I was thinking.

Then Demiurge, I allow you to tell this information to the other guardians."

I don't understand, but I can pretend.

Ainz leaned back on the throne, crossed his fingers, and had an expression that said, "I'm just here to watch the show and not say anything."

Demiurge was very excited.

Every time this happened, he felt that his life value had been realized.

With a light cough, Demiurge stood up and faced the many confused Guardians, saying loudly: "The purpose of our Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick is to eliminate all potential threats.

After all this time of exploration and investigation, it can be determined that the only enemies in the open are the Silian Theocracy and the secretive "True Dragon Kings".

Of course, there is also the JOJO we have been paying attention to, Jon Joestar. "

Demiurge smiled brightly, "It is undoubtedly a good move to actively let JOJO and the Silian Theocracy come into contact. Not only can it share our pressure, but it can even allow them to consume each other's strength in the fight, so that we can reap the benefits.

But my initial expectation was that John Joestar and the humans represented by the Silian Theocracy would both suffer losses.

In this way, our threat is reduced, not eliminated.

but……"

At this point, Demiurge suddenly raised his voice, "Under the clever guidance of Lord Ainz, John Joestar and the Four Theocrats have been bound together in a subtle way.

That makes the situation different.”

Even after listening to Demiurge's explanation, some people, such as Shalltear, still didn't quite understand the current situation and couldn't help asking, "Isn't it a bad thing for us that they didn't turn against each other but instead tied themselves together?"

Demiurge smiled, "In the short term, our Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick was indeed deeply affected.

But don't forget, we are always hiding in the dark, and the ones we really need to worry about are those sub-human races and dragons.

The Silian Theocracy has always upheld the philosophy of human supremacy, and now that they have seen that John Joestar is invincible, they will certainly try to win him over at all costs.

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