overlord the summoner of miracles

Several wagons were separated by a short distance, lined up in a line on the country road, and more than twenty people armed with various weapons and wearing different types of protective gear surrounded all the wagons in the middle for protection.

Walking at the forefront was a burly black-armored warrior, none other than Ainz disguised as Feifei.

"Mr. Feifei, I'm really going to trouble you this time.

Claude sat in the first carriage and talked to Ainz with a leisurely expression.

The convoy, with the exception of the one that Enfirea used to transport herbs, was his carriage.

Ainz was incredulous, for these carriages were not for the Great Tomb, but had been bought by Claude with the money he had earned in a proper way when he arrived at Yelantir.

He even learned from Sebas's report that this guy actually provided Sebas with additional mission funds.

Sebas and Soluxiang pretend to be nobles from the Empire, fishing to attract thieves to capture people who know martial arts to study the Great Tomb, and at the same time go to the royal capital to establish a stronghold to collect information.

This task requires a lot of funds, and even if Ainz gives them most of the money on hand, it is still obviously not enough. Originally, Ainz was still worried about this matter, but he didn't expect Claude to be so powerful.

was compared, it really deserved to be Claude San.

[Claude San, can you almost tell me your plan?]

Feifei is burly and wears such magnificent armor, and the whole person just walks slowly, which will give people a strong sense of oppression.

But those adventurers who stood beside him couldn't imagine that they would be killed, and this thing is now panicking.

[Changsan, don't worry. It's just a simple little show, and later you just have to swing your sword and take out the incoming enemies. Tell

me how good the enemy is!!

) Ainz complained frantically in his heart, and was about to send a message to ask for clarification, but was interrupted by an adventurer who accosted him.

"Mr. Feifei, can I say a few words to Nabe-chan?" it

was Luclot, a guerrilla in the squad that had invited him to join the mission, and he was in charge of the guard, so he stood very high.

"Mr. Luclot is in charge of guarding, so I'm afraid I'm sorry for my reward.

Claude's voice came from the side, causing Luclot to shudder.

"I'm sorry... However, this area is the sphere of influence of the Forest Virtuous King, and there should be no monsters to attack. Of course, it's always right to be careful.

Luclot walked away in a huff, but his words made an impression on both Anz and Claude.

Claude, the Sage

of the Forest, has occasionally heard this name in the past few days, and it is said to be a powerful monster that lives in the southern part of the Great Tob Forest, and has a superior level of intelligence and magic because of its long life.

"If you defeat him in front of everyone, you should gain a lot of prestige.

Coincidentally, Ainz thought the same thing.

And as an intelligent creature that has lived for hundreds of years, it should have a huge amount of knowledge, and if you can get that information, it should play a big role in the analysis of this world.

The two glanced at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

At this moment, Lucloth, who had already entered the state of alert, suddenly raised the alarm.

"There are a large number of enemies approaching! at least a hundred goblins, more than ten ogres, and goblin cavalry riding wolves!"

Although goblins have always been regarded as experience babies, it can be difficult to deal with such a large number of them at once.

Especially those ogres, these giant beasts with a height of between two and a half to three meters, like to use huge clubs as weapons, and they wield them with incredible power, and if they are not brave warriors, they will not be able to withstand a single blow.

But what is really worth being wary of is the last of the wolf cavalry.

Just as humans domesticated horses, goblin settlements domesticated wolves for hunting and fighting.

But only large tribes use wolves as mounts.

"Be careful! this is likely to be a large goblin settlement!"

the most experienced adventurer present, the captain of the gold-level team "Raven's Feather", drew his sword and began to direct the adventurers around him.

Four or five teams were assigned in all directions of the convoy, ranged soldiers were assembled to stand on the wagons to provide long-range support, mages stood by the wagons, and clerics and warriors acted as the vanguard to stop the enemy.

Claude watched everything silently, although these people were average in strength, they were quite remarkable in terms of combat quality.

"Mr. Claude, the position at the front of the convoy is a problem for your guards, Mr. Feifei, you... What are you doing!" the

burly armored figure was walking lonely forward, with an indomitable momentum.

But in the eyes of Captain Raven Feather, it was no different from sending him to death.

It is common sense for everyone to form a formation and maximize their ability to achieve the minimum casualty ratio by cooperating with each other, so as to achieve a minimum casualty ratio.

Generally speaking, the courage of the horseman does not play much in this situation.

But, that's just the general situation.

The captain of Raven Feather was in a hurry and wanted to pull Feifei back before he was far away, but was stopped by Claude.

"He's my fancy person, don't worry, let's see his power together. Captain

Raven Feather scolded in his heart, a merchant doesn't know how to pretend to understand, no matter how powerful that guy is, he can beat more than a dozen ogres?

"Since Mr. Claude says so...... Then I can only wish him good luck. "

Forget it, anyway, the current manpower is almost enough, at least the guards of this big dog family seem to be reliable.

Claude looked at the captain who had returned to the team with a smirk, and the guy didn't hide the expression on his face at all, so much so that Claude could guess what he was thinking.

It's like those hard-pressed designers who met an idiot Party A, but could only endure it for money.

"Okay, the big show, it's finally over. The

army of monsters, led by a wolf goblin, entered a place about a hundred meters away from the convoy, and Luclot stood on the carriage and shot an arrow, but it fell crookedly to a distance of more than ten meters from them.

"Quack, quack, ahh!!h

Although there is a leader, this group of guys has no idea of forming a queue at all, and they just run their own way. The big ogre undoubtedly rushed to the front, and met Feifei who was walking step by step.

Feifei pulled out the twin swords stuck behind his back, the wide blade shining in the sunlight, and the special pattern seemed to be some kind of magic rune.

"It's really fake! He actually holds two of them at once!" exclaimed

the adventurers, and the captain of Ravenfeather snorted with jealousy in mockery.

Just do it, and see how he dies.

Ainz looked at the ogre getting closer, and quickened his pace, gradually turning into running.

Feeling all kinds of eyes from the rear, he finally understood Claude's arrangement.

"In that case, let's get started. "