Marvel: Start With A Power Gem

"By the way, Your Majesty, are we still going to prepare for a routine war against the Kingdom today?"

Following the Blood Emperor, Ronye asked again.

"Be prepared, and send more troops than in previous years." The Blood Emperor said without looking back, "This is the third step in my goodwill to the 'God'."

"The group of idiots in the kingdom, they did things that even the gods can't stand. They deserve to be destroyed by our empire and become the next territory of the empire."

Secretary Ronye was shocked, and then said in a low voice: "Then, Your Majesty, should the preparations start now?"

"Well, let's inform the head of the legion that we can do it secretly together, and take advantage of this year when the kingdom has become accustomed to the past [reconnection] and use the strongest force to completely crush their military power.

"As for the follow-up incorporation, it's enough to take it slowly when the time comes, and try to avoid the backlash of the kingdom's citizens.

"Understood, Your Majesty." Ronye nodded heavily: "Also, do you have any other orders from Your Majesty?"

"Well~ it's gone, you go and execute it." The Blood Emperor nodded slightly, and the heavy feeling disappeared immediately after leaving the restaurant.

"Yes!" 10 watched Ronye leave, and only the Blood Emperor was left in the huge palace to handle government affairs slowly.

You can let go of all your thoughts, 'God', he doesn't bother to lie, and... what he sees can't be faked.

Does that level of existence care about a country? Will it care about a continent?

"Sure enough, fearlessness stems from ignorance." Looking at the "trivial" government affairs in front of him, the Blood Emperor sighed fiercely: "Is the gap between humans and gods really that big?"

"However... this may not be an empire... No, this is also my chance."

"As long as I can win the goodwill of the gods, if I catch every little bit of residue that leaks from the hands of the gods, I'm afraid it will be enough to benefit me for a lifetime."

Thinking a little too much caused the government affairs at hand to be unresolved. After a while, the Blood Emperor calmed down, discarded all redundant thoughts, and began to concentrate on dealing with the government affairs on the table

He is just a mortal, and a mortal should do what a mortal should do.

The plan to please the 'God' can't be rushed, observing words and emotions is his strong point, but there is a premise that you can't do things that the 'God' thinks is meaningless.

Otherwise, not only will you not gain favor, but you will even be loathed by the 'God', and the gain outweighs the loss.

---Dividing line---

Ninth floor of Nazarick, royal suite, inside Momonga's room.

Since being inexplicably invited to this so-called 'group', Momonga hasn't gone out for several days.

At this moment, the flying squirrel was looking at the ball of light in his hand, with an expression of hesitation on his bone face.

Every member has the full power to invite newcomers. As the second largest member in the group, Momonga naturally has this right, and there is absolutely no shortage of wealth.

Nazarick Treasures Curry has too many things. Except for a few members of the Anz-Wool-Gon Guild, all the accumulated property of everyone is under his command.

The flying squirrels of the companions can't move, but it's not too easy to exchange some unimportant wealth for some so-called 'points' to get this invitation certificate.

However, after getting this certificate, Momonga hesitated.

Strictly speaking, he and Ye Yi have only met once. Although it is temporarily confirmed that the other party is not malicious towards him, is it really good to do so?

"Group members are not allowed to harm each other..." Looking at the instruction in bright red characters in front of him, Momonga was still a little hesitation.

If you invite Ye Yi just because of this, then this kind of behavior is too utilitarian, and it is clear that you can't trust Ye Yi.

Will this kind of behavior provoke the other party's resentment?

It would be false to say that they are not selfish, but under the premise of unknown identity, selfishness is inevitable.

I'm just a social animal and I'm really not smart, if it's Demiurge and Albedo, what advice would they have?"

Looking at the 'proof' in front of him, Momonga raised his bone claws and scratched his bald head in great distress.

"Should we let them know about this kind of thing? With the characters of these two people..."

"Are you still going to find Pandora's Actor?"

In this case, it seems a little unreliable to seek advice from anyone other than one's own 'son'.

The ring of Ainz-Wur-Gon radiated light, and the figure of Momonga descended on the treasury in an instant.

"Oh, isn't this my creator, Momoga-sama~" Pandora in military uniform locked onto the flying squirrel for the first time.

"I don't know why Momoga-sama came to the treasure vault~"

"Well~" Looking at the black history in front of him, Momonga was silent for a while, then walked directly to the sofa and sat down: "Pandora, sit down too, I have something to discuss with you.

"It's a great honor, Lord Momonga." Pandora bowed slowly and saluted, and then sat beside the flying squirrel, staring blankly at the flying squirrel with the emptiness representing the eyes and mouth.

"Well, the thing is like this~" Momonga slightly raised his head and touched Pandora's forehead, and a subtle magic circle flashed instantly: "Information sharing, activate."

"Oh~" Pandora's expression twitched for a while: "Baga~ In this world, 877 actually has a greater existence than Lord Momoga?"

"Keep your voice down~" Flying Squirrel immediately covered his face: "So, put aside the unnecessary personal emotions for the time being, what do you think your father and I should do?"

"Father?" Pandora blushed, "Have I finally been recognized by Lord Momoga? It's such an honor, please let me..."

"I told you to stop~" The emerald green light flashed across his body, the bone claws clenched into fists, and punched Pandora hard on the forehead.

"What I want to hear is your opinion on this matter, and I will stop all unnecessary actions."

"Oh~" Pandora covered her head aggrievedly: "If Lord Momoga is worried about this matter, as the heir of Lord Momoga, I think there is no need to worry too much."

"Huh? How should I say?" Momonga raised his paw and touched his chin.

"If the existence of this 'group' is as mysterious as Master Momoga said, then the possibility of going further by relying on this thing will be greatly increased."

"If Lord Momoga gives this wonderful opportunity to the other party, then no matter what, Lord Momoga will occupy the title of righteousness, and the other party will definitely inherit this favor."

"It seems to be a move that benefits nothing but harms nothing.".