About two blocks away from the Eight Fingers drug trafficking base.

Two figures, one tall and one short, stood on the high building. The taller one was wearing black armor that reflected the moon's quiet light like a mirror. With the starry sky as the background, his bright red cloak fluttered like a burning flame.

Next to this dark warrior, a woman with stunning beauty stood quietly.

She was wearing a brown robe and was about fifteen to twenty years old. Her dark eyes reflected the moonlight like obsidian. Her shiny black hair was tied into a ponytail and draped behind her head. She looked noble and elegant like a noble girl.

Without a doubt, these two are the kingdom's third elite steel-rank adventurer team, 'Dark Hero' Momo and 'Meiji' Nabe.

Of course, this is just their public identity.

In fact, the dark hero Momo is the president of the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild. In the original work, the game player who traveled through time with the entire guild headquarters and all the NPCs was once named "Flying Squirrel" and now changed his name to "Ainz Ooal Gown", Suzuki Satoru.

The Nabe who followed him was naturally Narberal Gamma from the Combat Maid Corps.

At this time, the two of them were on a tall building, looking suspiciously in the direction of Demiurge.

"…What's going on?"

Ainz said with a hint of doubt in his tone: "According to the plan, the king should have raised the wall of fire by now to trap everyone. What on earth is Demiurge doing?!"

Nabe, who was standing beside him, glanced at him and said respectfully, “Ainz… no, Master Momo, do you want to contact Master Demiurge?”

Contact him now?

Ainz was a little hesitant. In his mind, Demiurge was a top wise man with devilish wisdom.

If he did this for some hidden purpose, what should I do if I contact him rashly and expose the fact that I can't understand his deeper meaning? Wouldn't that be extremely embarrassing?

Thinking of this, Ainz fell silent and did not answer.

Nabe thought that the supreme Lord Ainz was thinking about the future, so she also fell silent and did not dare to interrupt him.

"…Ah, I really envy Kurohuro. He is a programmer in charge of building homes and designing AI. He has almost no social skills, so he only needs to stay at home and doesn't have to deal with smart people like Demiurge like me."

"Really? I don't know how long I can keep pretending..."

Just as Ainz was thinking this, suddenly, a message like a chat box popped up.

Ainz's entire body trembled, and then violent magic power surged from his body, burning the bricks at his feet like flames.

Seeing this scene, Nabe was shocked and asked quickly, "Lord Momo?"

“…”

Ainz's body glowed green as he forced himself to calm down. He then slowly turned his head. Although no expression could be seen on his armored head, the rage that surged into the sky still awed Nabe, who couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.

“Lord Ainz, please tell me who caused your anger, and I will eliminate all your troubles for you!”

Ainz looked at her quietly, and spoke slowly and calmly, "Kurokuroku just sent me news that Soruka... is dead."

...Suo Liuxiang, dead?

Nabe was startled for a moment, then she gritted her teeth, anger gushing out of her dark eyes.

“Lord Ainz, please tell me who did this?!”

“…” Ainz shook his head, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Eight Finger Base. He said in a deep voice, “Nabe, don’t be impulsive. I am as angry as you are about Suoluoxiang’s death, but now is not the time to act rashly.”

"There is Sebastian next to Suo Liuxiang. If the enemy can forcibly kill Suo Liuxiang with Sebastian, it means that the opponent's strength is definitely not worse than the top full-level PVP players."

"If you and I rush over to such a strong man, we will definitely not be able to win."

"It's better to hide first and collect intelligence. After Hei Luo Hei Luo resurrects Suo Liu Xiang and asks about the situation, we can decide what to do..."

Nabe gritted her teeth and raised her head, unable to help but ask, "Lord Ainz, are there really such enemies in this world?"

Ainz turned his head sharply to look at her and asked in a deep voice, “Have you forgotten about Shalltear who was controlled before?”

At this point, Ainz was suddenly startled, as if he sensed something different in Nabe’s gaze.

He thought for a moment and said calmly, "I understand. Just say what you want to say. I will forgive you."

“Thank you, Ainz-sama!” Nabe lowered her head slightly, then gritted her teeth and said, “Before her death, Soruka reported intelligence to Nazarick. She said… that Lord Sebastian had a tendency to betray.”

"impossible!"

Ainz said firmly.

Nabe said anxiously, "But who else can kill Suoluoxiang except Lord Sebastian?"

Ainz glanced at her and said calmly, "Calm down, Nabe, and think carefully about your words. Sebastian is a level guardian. He knows that the Great Tomb of Nazarick has the ability to revive NPCs."

"If he really betrayed, do you think he would choose to kill Suo Liuxiang or capture her alive?"

Nabei was stunned and said: "This..."

Nabe lowered her head in shame and said, "I was anxious. Master Ainz is truly wise. Nabe is ashamed of herself."

...Is this considered wisdom? Any player should consider the factor of resurrection, right?

As Ainz thought this in his mind, he looked in the direction of the Eight Finger Base and said, "Anyway, let's go check out the situation first. Adventurer Momo's identity should not have been exposed yet."

Nabe stood up and said respectfully, "Yes, Master Ainz."

…

…

At the same time, Deng Yougang was sitting on a flat broken wall, enjoying the battle scene in front of him with relish.

Next to him, Irubiai, dressed in a red robe, sat obediently. With a height of less than 1.5 meters, she looked like a young daughter in front of Deng Yougang, who was 1.85 meters tall, giving the impression of father and daughter.

She looked at the battlefield ahead, then at the silver-armored warrior beside her. After a little hesitation, she couldn't help but ask, "Sir Silver Spear, shouldn't we go over and help?"

Deng Yougang glanced at her and said, "You still want to protect your partner, right?"

Is it possible that I'm talking about you?

Irubiai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Having said that, she couldn't help but look at the three unconscious Geglan behind her with concern.

Deng Yougang seemed to have sensed what she meant, and immediately said with a smile: "Like I said before, I am a Heroic Spirit Envoy, and this is my way of fighting."

"……Yeah?"

Irubiai looked at Deng Yougang with some suspicion.

Although she did not use detection magic rashly, she still felt a great sense of crisis from Deng Yougang.

There is no doubt that this guy's own combat power is definitely not much worse than those heroes he summoned.

At this moment, Deng Yougang suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "By the way, I remember that you are a vampire, right?"

“…”

Irubia was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, with dangerous magical fluctuations emanating from her body.

Deng Yougang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I have one advantage, which is that I will never discriminate against people of different races. To tell you the truth, I also have some heroic spirit companions of different races, such as this guy."

As he spoke, Deng Yougang waved his hand, and a handsome black-haired man in a suit appeared out of thin air. He looked around with a scrutinizing gaze, and then bowed politely to the two of them.

Deng Yougang smiled and said, "His name is Dracula. He became a vampire because he signed a contract with the devil. After his death, his soul returned to hell. One of my brothers asked Satan for his soul, and then sold it... ahem, gave it to me."

"Although this guy's fighting ability is average, he is well versed in all kinds of knowledge from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad. He is a very good candidate for a housekeeper, and his skill in brewing red wine is unparalleled. I'll give you a bottle to try when I have time!"

"..." Irubiai stared at Deng Yougang in a daze.

At this moment, Dracula seemed to have noticed something, his eyes changed slightly, and he said, "Master Deng, this child's vampire bloodline seems to be older than mine."

Deng Yougang glanced at him and replied nonchalantly, "Of course. If I remember correctly, she is the progenitor of vampires. Although her worldview is different, she is probably half a level higher than you."

Dracula's so-called count was actually his title during his lifetime, not his vampire bloodline rank.

If you really count it, his bloodline level is at least that of a vampire king.

Deng Yougang bought him not only because of his experience and knowledge, but also because of his bloodline. If he were to encounter a medieval world with vampires in the future, Dracula's bloodline suppression would be a very convenient means of speeding through the world.

At this moment, a sonic boom suddenly came from the sky.

Deng Yougang and the other two couldn't help but look up, and saw a blue-green light shooting out from a distance. It landed in front of them in the blink of an eye, stirring up a sky full of smoke and broken walls.

“Ahem!”

Irubiai was choked, and then couldn't help but hold up the shield to repel the smoke and dust.

Deng Yougang waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust in front of him, looking at Bai Lang who had created a crater, and said helplessly: "Brother, I've told you so many times, be gentle when you land!"

“…It’s already very light!”

Bai Lang said aggrievedly: "This body is too dense. If I hadn't always wrapped it with nuclear energy and life force field, it might even be able to smash through the entire earth's crust!"

Deng Yougang: “…”

Here it comes, here it comes!

Brother Bai’s special Versailles is here!

Irubiai, who was standing beside them, looked at the two of them in confusion, totally unable to understand what they were talking about.

Bai Lang stood up from the crater and sat down between Deng Yougang and Irubiai without any hesitation. In front of Irubiai's astonished gaze, he pushed her small body aside.

"Yo, Dracula!"

Bai Lang smiled and waved at Dracula.

Dracula's body trembled, and he quickly bowed respectfully to Bailang.

Bai Lang smiled, turned his head and looked at the battlefield ahead and asked, "How's the situation on your side?"