Under Nigun's command, his subordinates began to summon angels one after another. The number of angels, which had been reduced to only one by Gazef Stronoff, was now replenished.
At the same time, countless weakening spells were fired at Gazef Stronoff.
"This is magic. Can everything be done with magic? Damn it!"
Gazef Stronoff supported himself with his sword on the ground. His subordinates had suffered heavy casualties.
He had wanted to give his subordinates a chance to escape by killing the enemy commander, but it seemed impossible.
He had almost reached his limit, but the other party didn't seem to have consumed anything at all.
"Goodbye, Gazef Stronoff," Nigun said softly. If he put aside his position, he respected people like Gazef Stronoff.
Not everyone would be wholeheartedly loyal to the country. Even the Theocracy would have some scum, such as the disguised soldiers who slaughtered the border villages of the kingdom to lure the Warrior-Captain to appear, especially the captain, Belius.
He was considered a wealthy capitalist in the Theocracy. He joined the army to gild himself.
His personality was selfish and nasty, and it was precisely because of this that the Theocracy decided to send him to do this.
In fact, these Theocracy soldiers disguised as imperial soldiers were mostly people with some bad records.
A team composed of these people with bad records was most suitable for doing such dirty things.
If they died during the mission or were seen through, the Theocracy could completely shirk the responsibility and wouldn't have to bear any psychological burden.
After all, these people weren't good people. They relied on connections and money to rise to the top in the country.
These parasites couldn't be completely eliminated. Once they needed to do some dirty work, the Theocracy would temporarily arrange them to act together.
Just like this time, Nigun naturally knew the situation of these people very well. Although he couldn't wait to kill these scumbags who were doing evil in the Theocracy, he had to obey the Theocracy's arrangements even more.
No matter how much he admired Gazef Stronoff's loyalty to the country, he had to do what he had to do because of his different position.
Just as Nigun closed his eyes, preparing to wait for the angels summoned by his subordinates to launch the final blow on Gazef Stronoff, he heard exclamations from around him.
Nigun hurriedly opened his eyes and looked. He saw that Gazef Stronoff had disappeared.
Replacing him in front of him were a person wearing a gorgeous, jet-black robe and a mask, and a person wearing jet-black armor and holding a long axe.
Judging from the two people's clothing, they were definitely not cheap goods that were widely circulated.
Just looking at their appearance, one could tell that they were first-class magic items.
Nigun was thoughtful. Gazef Stronoff, who had been forced into a dead end, had disappeared, and these two mysterious figures had appeared instead.
So it was probably some kind of teleportation magic, but he couldn't tell what kind of magic it was based on the situation just now.
He remembered that Gazef Stronoff seemed to have said during the battle just now that the villagers in the back were protected by a powerful magic caster.
He hadn't taken it seriously, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Although Nigun hated those disguised soldiers, it didn't prevent him from continuing to massacre all the people in this village after defeating Gazef Stronoff.
Not for anything else, but for the need for secrecy. This was also a helpless thing. On the road to creating the great road for humanity, some people would always have to be sacrificed.
"Hello, everyone, from the Slane Theocracy. My name is Ainz Ooal Gown. It would be my honor if you could call me Ainz."
Although there was some distance, Momonga's words were carried over by the wind.
Nigun silently looked at Ainz without responding. He was observing the other party's actions and judging the other party's strength.
Seeing this, Momonga didn't mind and continued to say, "The one behind me is called Albedo. I would like to make a deal with everyone. I wonder if you could spare a little time?"
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"Boring."
Hades softly said this word from his mouth. Momonga had been staying in that house and hadn't moved.
So he slightly reduced the magnification of the monocular telescope so that he could encompass the war between the natives outside the village while not losing sight of Momonga.
And his "boring" was an evaluation of the war between the natives. For battles between level 100 players that used tenth-tier magic or super-tier magic at every turn, the current battle, with a maximum of only third-tier magic, was really very boring. He seemed to have overestimated these people.
Although he couldn't hear any sounds, he could get a lot of information just by watching with his eyes.
For example, those natives. Judging from their clothing, they were probably an army. Only an army could have such uniform attire.
Combining what Enri's father had said before, that this was the border of the Re-Estize Kingdom, then he could probably judge that this was a friction between the two countries.
Judging from the number of people in these two troops, they were probably not elite troops either. One of the teams couldn't even achieve uniform armor.
So it should be a small border friction. If such a team wasn't an elite troop, then third-tier magic was the bottom line of the national army's strength.
If he made inferences according to this standard, the country's elite force could probably release sixth or seventh-tier magic, which was about level 40 or so.
However, in general, the strength of the army couldn't be considered outstanding, because what the army needed most was obedience to orders, not individual qualities.
"Hmm...."
In other words, there would probably be people in this world who could use super-tier magic, that is, characters above level 70, maybe even level 100 characters.
Hades temporarily breathed a sigh of relief at this inference result. At least the overall level of this world hadn't exceeded his understanding, and they were also using tier magic.
"Huh! Uh...."
Hades suddenly felt a tightening in his heart, but then he relaxed. He saw Momonga disappear from that house.
Because he didn't see any signs of magic being activated, he thought that he had used some special item to return to Nazarick.
But then he saw the strong man who was about to be killed disappear, replaced by Momonga and Albedo.
Immediately, Hades understood. Momonga had used the Exchange Puppet. This was a cash-shop item in YGGDRASIL.
Although it was a cash-shop item, it was a consolation prize for a 500 yuan lottery, a tool that could perform single or group transfers.
The general usage was to send scouts to throw this thing into the other party's camp during guild wars, which could give the other party a surprise attack.
But because there were many means of countering it, and the item also had some restrictions, it wasn't very useful.
"Is this guy planning to bully children..."
Hades watched Momonga's actions and suddenly felt amused in his heart. This guy was actually going to fight with that group of natives.
Very good. He was worried that he would be detected in advance and fly to a distance invisible to the naked eye, resulting in a failure of the one-hit kill and falling into overtime.
Since Momonga's attention was now attracted by the natives, he could approach a little closer to increase the probability of a one-hit kill.
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