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Not only did Yaerbaid's indescribable worry and feelings become stronger and stronger.

Anziwuergong also felt something was wrong.

It has been a few days since he came to this world, and he naturally understood clearly what kind of perfect influence he had in the hearts of these subordinates.

Even in the previous state, it requires a certain amount of disguise.

And now.

The difficulty of disguise has increased infinitely.

Ainz Urgong even began to regret why he had to get rid of that kind of restriction, but on the other hand, he clearly understood that the person before him was not like him at all.

The contradiction between the two made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, now he can't even relax one.

camouflage!

You must have to pretend with all your strength!

Ainzulgong began to straighten his chest and tried to do what he had before.

Fortunately, the body of this skeleton is really very powerful, so as long as he controls it carefully, the subconscious action like the previous one will not be done again.

Anziwuergong was secretly surprised.

Now he can feel the strength of his body, the magic power surges in his soul, everything in the world becomes extremely fragile, and mysterious magic is deeply imprinted in his heart.

It seems that what is being untied is not just the limitations of the body.

It is even more of a soul limitation.

His soul was truly in contact with this world for the first time, this body, and these powers.

After a while, Yaerbaid came back.

"Mr. Ainz." Yaerbaid approached Ainzulgong carefully, as if he was still worried about Ainzulgong's anger just now. "Most of those insects have no life safety, but a few weak ones seemed to be scared to death. After all, they are bugs, so how can they withstand the momentum of Ainz?"

Scare to death?

Dead?

Anzi Urgong's mind buzzed.

The people he killed before can be said to be evil people, but now these are innocent villagers.

He was killed by him just because of his emotional excitement?

calm.

Ainz Urgong kept his calm with all his strength.

Yaerbaid lowered his head, but he could still feel the magic power on Ainz Urgong's body seemed to have begun to surge a little restlessly again.

What happened to Lord Ainz!

Yaerbaid shouted like a madman in his heart, but he did not dare to show it in a hint of prosperity, because it was obvious that Lord Ainz had become unhappy just now.

And Anziwuergong didn't say a word.

He walked directly to the dead villagers and raised his hand and was resurrection.

He still couldn't accept it all at once, and he killed a few innocent people so easily.

Yaerbaid looked at his movements incredibly.

Lord Ainz was actually willing to consume his magic to resurrect these worthless insects.

It must have its own arrangements.

Yaerbaid lowered his head deeply again, but he could not eliminate his inner anxiety.

"Yarbede." Anzulgong whispered.

"I'm here." Yaerbaid immediately came to Anziwuergong's side.

"Stay here and find a suitable reason to explain, don't let these villagers be massacred." Anziwuergong did not turn his head and looked at Yarbede, but raised his hand again and opened the portal directly. He walked in in a hurry, returned to the large underground grave of Nasarick, and then closed the portal.

Then he finally collapsed like a deflated person.

Covering his head, he looked like a helpless little skeleton.

And at this time.

The picture of Ainz Urgong ends here.

The members once again saw the two auditors.

It was still quietly floating in the air, and below was Gazef who was fighting hard with the enemy.

"His heart is really too ordinary." Ottinus turned his head and looked at Bismarck. "The education he received, his experience, his abilities, and his powerful power of the Undead King, and the racial personality deviation of the Undead. If you touch the soul limitations like this, you will be equivalent to removing the protection of his psychology."

If you change to someone with strong psychological qualities, you may be able to adapt quickly.

However, Ainz Urgong is an ordinary employee.

Even in reality, I feel a little lonely and timid.

So much so that I put all my emotions into the game.

Such a person.

It is indeed difficult to adapt to the sudden change in values.

Not to mention anything else, just turning into a skeleton forever is quite unacceptable for most humans, especially men. This is different from the game.

Some members nodded secretly.

They actually quite agree with Ottinus's statement, believing that Ainzulgong himself does not have the ability to master such power, and the exposure to restrictions will have a great impact on him.

"Do you really think that he became the real demon king because of the body limitations of the Undead King?" Bismarck asked back.

"Oh?" Ottinus showed an interesting expression, "Did you see something?"

"It's just going deep into his past." Bismarck said calmly, "his reality is a kind of despair that is covered up by helplessness. He longs for real friends, but friends are only available in the game. More importantly, the rest of the people do not cherish the world and this friendship as much as he does."

After a few words.

Some members seemed to understand vaguely.

For example, Orochimaru.

In terms of understanding people's hearts, among the many members today, Orochimaru can also rank at the forefront.

He seemed to understand.

In Ainz Urgong's seemingly ordinary mind, there is pain, reluctance, hatred, and emptiness.

so

"He himself has the potential to become a demon king." Bismarck said what Orochimaru wanted to say in front of everyone. "I am also guiding this kind of spiritual limitation on him. According to my calculations, in the next step, he will continue to pretend to be a demon king because he is afraid of losing those NPC subordinates he is familiar with. In order to disguise himself as a more similar person, he will make himself more cruel, ruthless, and cruel. He will try his best to convince himself until he finally starts to enjoy himself in the process, and then completely release his nature, rely on himself to become a real demon king, in this way."

"In this way, he may be qualified to become a member." Ottinus continued to say what Bismarck wanted to say next.

"That's it." Bismarck nodded, "because he is the 'protagonist' himself."

Those who occupy an important position in the long river of destiny will be favored by the selection system.