overlord the summoner of miracles

Flying Squirrel talks to the village chief at his house, and by pretending to be a magic chanter who is obsessed with studying magic in the secret room and does not know anything about the world, he successfully deceives the village chief and obtains basic information about the world.

First of all, this is the village of Karn, located near the fortress city of Yerantir, which is the pioneer village of the king's territory, so the population is not large, only a hundred households.

Nearby, there is a north-facing mountain range that divides the land into two plains, the kingdom of Ri Jestijah, to the west, to which Yelantier belongs, and the Bahasian Empire to the east.

To the south, bordering both countries at the same time, is the Slen Sect.

The empire and the kingdom have been at war for many years, and coupled with the coats of arms on those knights' shields just now, the village chief thinks that those guys should be the army of the empire.

But the flying squirrel felt that it was possible that the Church had made a bad faction pretend, and anyway, Claude San's people had already successfully penetrated the other party's interior, so there was no need to rush to confirm.

In addition, the village chief also revealed that there is a special profession called "adventurer" in this world, who receives a payment to clean up monsters for a living, and has their stronghold in Yelantil.

The flying squirrel touched his chin, the village chief was only a low-level person after all, and he knew limited information, if he wanted to get more information, he really should contact those adventurers.

"Thank you. "

We have obtained enough information, and some aftermath work has been done, such as erasing some information from the memories of the two girls that cannot be revealed. Flying Squirrel felt it was almost time to leave.

However, I found that the villagers looked nervous again.

"What's wrong?"

"My lord, a man dressed as a knight is approaching the village. The

flying squirrel first thought of Claude and sent a message to ask, only to get a reply that was not his.

The other party was not fast, and stopped some distance from the village, and only the leader rode into the village.

He is a sturdy man, although he is wearing armor, he does not have a trace of the nobility of a noble knight on his body, but is full of the momentum of a battlefield warrior.

The village chief exclaimed.

"It's the Warrior Commander of the Kingdom!, the strongest warrior of our Kingdom!" the Warrior Commander

rode up to the two of them, looking condescendingly at the flying squirrel in strange costumes.

"I'm Captain Gurdjiev Stronov. We've got word that a knight from the Bahas Empire is attacking this village, may I ask you?"

replied with a polite salute.

"I was a magic troubadour passing by, and when I saw the village under attack, I came to my aid. The

warrior chief looked at the village chief next to him for confirmation, and the village chief nodded sincerely.

"Thank you so much, this should be our responsibility, but you bothered so much!"

the Captain quickly dismounted, showing unusual respect for the flying squirrel that had saved the village.

Here, the two of them were chatting happily, and in the distance, an army of all-encompassing magic bards had surrounded the village.

The leader, with a full face, looked in the direction of the village and sneered.

"Gurdjief Stronov, finally let me catch you. "

When the strength is equal or weaker than the opponent, in order to win, it is necessary to use various means to accumulate local advantages, so as to get closer to victory step by step.

But when the power crushes the opponent, there is no longer a need for those ghostly means, just be upright and invincible with power.

The sorcerer army led by the full-faced Negan Gourd Ruin is the latter. He didn't hide his intention at all, and slowly narrowed the encirclement openly.

"Commander Warrior, spot the enemy approaching!"

Gurdjieff rushed to the entrance of the village, and when he saw the appearance of the enemy, he knew that the comer was not good.

Although the strength of his subordinates trained by himself is far better than that of ordinary miscellaneous soldiers, the opponent is full of magicians, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody battle.

I'm afraid these people are in the same group as the knights, and they must keep the battlefield outside the village.

"I'm going to lure them away. Your Excellency, the villagers will be handed over to you. The

flying squirrel nodded.

"Bet on the name of Anzi Urgon and they won't be fine.

Gurdjieff immediately led the team to set off and pounced on the enemy, trying to buy time for the evacuation of the villagers.

At this time, Yelantil, far away from this battlefield, also welcomed a special guest.

"Is this Yerantir?"

Claude looked up at the towering walls and began to look forward to the customs of another world.

He was surrounded by demonic guards disguised in magic.

This time, when he cast a spell to summon the group, the guards no longer appeared out of thin air, but the corpses of the knights attached to the ground appeared.

It seems that for this reason, this group of guys has not disappeared naturally.

And after getting the information shared by the flying squirrel, he came here to explore the way first.

Among them, the adventurer made him even more curious.

Isn't this the player who collects the reward to solve the monster and receive the entrusted expedition unknown?

Claude entered the adventurer's guild with excitement and quickly scanned it.

Tavern-style decoration, the list next to the front desk should be the task list. There are a few people in the hall, who should be discussing the commission, and from the perspective of equipment, they can basically be blamed on miscellaneous fish.

"Hello, are you here to make a commission?"

Claude was dressed in extraordinary clothes, and he had a full five guards with him, and he was not a small person at first glance, and the guild's hospitality staff came out in time to greet him.

"Yes, my treasure is lost somewhere, there are powerful monsters nearby, and I need a group of good hands to help me. The

receptionist led Claude to the special reception room, poured tea cordially, and handed over a form.

Claude picked up the form, stunned for a moment, and then put it back.

Damn, I don't understand.

"Ahem, I'm too lazy to go through the procedure, just fill in the form, these rewards are deposits, and there will be ten times the additional money after completing the task.

Claude snapped his fingers, and the Demon Guardian took out a thick bag of gold coins and placed it on the table, swallowing as he watched the treat.

Claude actually only owns the gold coins in the game, which are beautifully crafted and ornately carved, which is simply a work of art compared to the gold coins that circulate in the world.

However, after receiving information that this kind of gold coins are not in circulation in the world of flying squirrels, in order to prevent any information from being leaked, he immediately tried to melt the gold coins with magic, and worked overtime to make a bag of gold coins without any patterns.

The hostess opened the bag, took out a gold coin, and examined it carefully to confirm the fineness and quantity.

"For this amount, we will set your mission to the silver level, and your mission leaderboard will be posted immediately. "

Thank you. "

The regular circulation of precious metal currencies all have patterns, as for the specific patterns, it depends on the issuer, the kingdom gold coins have the pattern of the kingdom, the empire also has the empire, in addition to the existence of universal gold coins.

In general, bare gold coins without any pattern are private coins.

But the hospitality was accepted, not because he was blind, but because Claude had used the prop to cast an illusion spell.

"Well, without being recognized, it is almost certain that that guy is really an ordinary person. "

This is Claude's experiment, through a sixth-order illusion, to distinguish the strength of the people here.

Hospitality doesn't require much strength, so it's normal that you don't crack it, but the adventurers recruited next will definitely touch the gold coins.

From the degree to which they cracked the illusion, Claude could roughly analyze part of the combat power of this world.

"Idle is idle, let me see how the flying squirrel goes. "