Nazarick Rimuru

One of the guardians of the sixth tier, Yaura Bella Fiora, has domesticated her favorite monsters in this forest, and if it is to be ambushed, it will definitely choose here.

Along the way, the flying squirrel looked like a walk as relaxed as a walk after afternoon tea, in fact, his heart was very nervous at the moment, and fortunately, the physical fitness of his skeleton body at the moment was no longer the level that ordinary creatures should have.

Fortunately, he was the dead ruler at the top of the food chain, and if not, he thought he might have been sweating profusely and could walk in puddles.

The sixth floor The building of the amphitheater

is a friend of the flying squirrel, one of the slimes of Nazalik [Bubble Teapot] refers to the design of the Roman battle arena, generally speaking, the invader has only one entrance, that is, the only one located in the east entry point, which is set up after breaking through the fifth floor.

The road connecting the entrance to the sixth floor at the back of the fifth floor is a narrow corridor that can only accommodate two people, and the exit is set up in a ring in addition to the large entrance and exit from the amphitheater, and there are six fence openings preset for the placement of fighting monsters.

I have to say that the bubble teapot is really finely made.

… So far, the surroundings are normal… Is it.

With apprehension, the flying squirrel walked to the gate of the arena, unlike the heavy gate in the movie that requires someone to turn the gear behind his back to open the door, this gate made of rare magic metals detected his arrival and slowly opened for him like a modern automatic door.

The inside of the arena is different from the forest outside, and the quiet flying squirrels here can hear the loud echo on the floor, because the inside of the building is not lit because it is not activated.

It wasn’t until the flying squirrel walked into the inside of the arena that the light emitted by the false starry sky shone on the flying squirrel’s face.

… There is no ambush inside, but the Guardians are indeed beginning to assemble and can sense their reaction…. Do you want to be the first to strike at them and break each one….

It’s impossible, their settings, how can I deal with them alone, Limulu, where the hell have you been!!

Sensing the powerful aura gathered in front of him, the flying squirrel’s heart became more and more … Green light flashed and he calmed down.

As the guild leader, Flying Squirrel truly understands the strength of these class guardians, love the house and U, they are guild partners spend countless money and liver, and even some NPCs are simply the imprints of his former partners, just like the children of his companions.

Moreover, not long after creating these Guardians, because of Nazalik’s reputation among players, they ushered in a guild defense battle in which a total of fifteen hundred players participated in the invasion.

The Guardians did their duty in that battle, and they also won that battle by relying on the hole cards in the Guardians, and through that battle, they harvested a large number of valuable items.

But after that battle, these NPCs helped them win the battle without getting the slightest reward, just resurrected and lost it back to the original floor.

Year after year, after that, the invasion did not hit the second layer, and then the guild began to decline, and the creators of NPCs dropped the game one by one, which is a kind of abandonment for NPCs….

Now that they have their own consciousness, will they really not attack him because of this matter with a grudge… And even if he is attacked, in the face of these friends’ children, can he really bear to fight back?

… The thought that these friends’ children might pick up a blade and face them at them calmed down the flying squirrel’s emotions.

What the hell is he thinking about here, if these children really do it to themselves, with their data, he himself will definitely be taken down in an instant… Thinking of this, the flying squirrel smiled bitterly in his heart.

What would Rimlu do if he was here, his best friend would have done better than him, and perhaps Rimlu had come here just like him.

So if he survives this time, his next stage goal is ah, he wants to find his best friend.

Gripping the guild weapon in his hand, the flying squirrel must be sure that even if he doesn’t fight back, he can always run away, facing these guardians, he should show the appearance of a real leader… What should a real big leader look like?

Thinking of the flying squirrel who was working overtime and exploited by various superior leaders in real life, his body almost flashed green again.

In this way, the game world is better than the real world.

In short, the real leader must be a little majestic.

At the very least, they must come up with a posture of their superiors, and let the children of these friends know!

(I… But the leader of the Great Tomb of Nazalik!

Even if they do betray him, he must live, he still has to do something, his best friend, Limulu, he may be somewhere in this game world, he will find him.

【Despair Reiki】LV2!!

Exuding a black aura representing death, Nazalik’s ruler of death walked towards the guardians.

“I’m a class guardian! Welcome to the Supreme Supreme! ”