Frankly speaking, Fluder cannot be considered a qualified lobbyist.

But the timing of his appearance was perfect.

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on this old man with white beard and hair.

Fluder smiled reservedly, stared at Jon and said, "Of course I take it seriously... What do you think?"

The more Ainz listened, the less he liked it.

Who is this?

The tube is wide enough.

He coughed lightly and said, "This is a problem for our team. I think we don't need to trouble His Majesty the Emperor of this country."

Just kidding, I finally caused some trouble for Jojo. You bad old man jumped out and said that surrendering to the emperor would settle everything. Then didn’t I give away this world-class prop for nothing?

Fluder glanced at Ainz and said with a smile: "Looking at your attire, you must be the legendary 'hero of darkness' Feifei, right?

Haha, your name is also well known to me, it is better to meet you than to be famous."

"Old sir, there's no need to be so polite." Ainz, who was feeling angry, didn't have a good attitude.

Ignoring the other party, he said to Jon: "Jojo, you have to think carefully. We are absolutely neutral adventurers. If we really defect to the emperor, then..."

Hearing this, Jon pretended to be thinking.

Fluder's heart moved and he said: "His Majesty the Emperor recruits talented people, but he will never force anyone to serve the empire.

If you have heard anything, you will know that not everyone among the famous "Four Horsemen" swears to fight for His Majesty to the last drop of their blood."

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Jon made up his mind, "In that case, could you please help me make an introduction..."

Fluder held his beard and smiled, "It's easy to talk."

nnd, where is the old immortal who dares to rob me!

Ainz felt very angry.

But the green light of 'forced calmness' swept across, and his mood suddenly became as calm as an ancient well.

Now that what happened has happened, he has no intention of trying to make things right again.

only……

If the emperor wants to recruit their "Phantom Troupe", he has to see if that guy has the ability!

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Fluder's lobbying was successful, and the three members of the 'Phantom Troupe' were brought directly into the imperial palace by him.

On the way, Ainz also learned the true identity of this old immortal - Fluder Paradine, the mainland's leading "Archer".

Well, even though he has a great name, he is only a level 41 magic caster after all.

As far as humans are concerned, they are indeed extraordinary. Compared with the guardians of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, they are completely inferior.

A sense of superiority suddenly arises.

Ainz felt a little better.

While he was sizing up Fluder, Fluder was also sizing up the three members of the 'Phantom Troupe'.

The sensory magic swept away, and his face remained calm, but there was a turbulent wave in his heart.

"How is it possible? How can there be such a strong human being in the world!

"God man..."

"Could it be said that these three people are all descendants of gods?"

"Haha, little Jill will definitely not miss this kind of unique talent."

Both sides have their own thoughts.

Soon, the group arrived at the main hall of the imperial palace.

Compared with the Royal Palace, the Imperial Palace is undoubtedly much larger.

However, there are not too many complicated decorations.

The throne, which represents the supremacy, does not even have gold or silver. It is just made of cold iron blocks and made into many sharp swords, which are placed in various directions, looking awe-inspiring.

"Welcome, everyone from the Phantom Troupe. I have asked the chef to prepare the meals. Please come and have lunch with me later." The Blood Emperor stood up from the Iron Throne without any pretense.

He is an extremely young monarch, handsome and full of courage.

Ainz nodded secretly.

The Blood Emperor in front of him fulfilled all his requirements for a superior: calm, calm, pragmatic and full of personal charm.

Jon blinked and suddenly smiled, "It's our first time meeting Your Majesty. I'm glad that you pay so much attention to us... But you deliberately brought out such a chair. Haha, are you trying to test our eyesight?"

copy, right?

This is "Overlord", not "Game of Thrones". Who is it for?

Upon hearing this, the smile on the Blood Emperor's face froze.

But he soon returned to normal, pinched his eyebrows and said: "He is indeed a legendary adventurer who is famous in the mainland. His eyesight is really vicious. My little thoughts seem to make people laugh."

You must admit when you are wrong, and you must stand upright when you are beaten.

Clapping his hands, he asked the imperial guards to move the Iron Throne away.

That's right, as the ruler of the largest empire in mankind, how could the throne used to show his status look so shabby?

It's just to show your attitude and act for the other party to see.

I didn’t expect that it would be self-defeating before I even started, and I would lose face instead…

After gathering himself, the Blood Emperor stared at Jon with interest. Then he focused on the extraordinary-looking sword on his waist, and said bluntly: "That one should be the rumored Blade of the Lost King.

?”

"I dare not lie in front of His Majesty. Yes, this is the holy sword I got in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick." Jon said calmly.

After pausing for a few seconds, he deliberately added, "I got the weapon at the expense of one of my companions."

"Yes, it's exactly the same as what the intelligence said." Hearing this, the Blood Emperor's heart moved slightly.

According to the investigation by secret agents, Jojo lost his beloved partner in that trial place. Since then, he has been depressed and no longer as bohemian as before. He rarely even goes to romantic places...

"This is something that can be manipulated." The Blood Emperor is a very good person, and even his eyelashes are empty if you pull them out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he figured out how to approach Jojo.

But his face still showed no clues, and he came over very proactively, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and began to close the relationship between the two parties.

To be honest, such a move requires considerable courage.

Don't you hear that everything that happens in the kingdom has spread throughout the continent?

As a monarch, you can put your own safety aside and lower yourself to make friends with strong people.

All we can say is that the Blood Emperor lives up to his reputation as an emperor.

If you are a native of another world, like the warrior captain Gazef Stronov, your eyes will heat up, and you will kneel on one knee on the spot and say a few words, "The kindness of knowing a friend will never be repaid by death."

if.

But it is a pity that neither Jon, the fun-loving man, nor Nazarick, the two inhuman creatures with the ultimate justice value, turned a blind eye to the Blood Emperor's performance.

The Blood Emperor was a little helpless.

This trick was obviously very effective before, but why did it suddenly fail when we arrived at the 'Phantom Troupe'?

Fluder saw everything clearly and couldn't help but remind him: "Your Majesty, the Phantom Troupe is not an ordinary group of people... Haha, even I am inferior to them."

"What? That's how it is!" The Blood Emperor knew the strength of his teacher very well.

You know, the "Army Division" alone is enough to defend against an entire army of the Kingdom with complete formations.

And the strength of the three members of the 'Phantom Troupe' is actually higher than that of their teacher. Doesn't it mean that there are three complete legions in front of them?

No, no, maybe four or five!

The Blood Emperor, who was already extremely enthusiastic about Jojo and the others, started to greet the three of them like they were on stimulants.

To put it bluntly, it looks like a licking dog who cares about the goddess in every possible way.

Ainz felt extremely bored and always seemed to be ignoring him.

Solution, on the other hand, had always been dominated by Ainz, with her arms folded across her chest and silence.

On the contrary, Jon and the Blood Emperor had a very pleasant conversation.

He looked at the other person's thick blond hair and nodded silently in his heart.

Let me tell you, this yellow hair is really eye-catching...

but.

If the Blood Emperor doesn't lose his hair, is he still the Blood Emperor?
To be continued...