Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"let's talk?"

Momonga spoke again.

Kuang San nodded.

The above is the conversation between the two bosses. At this moment, Negan, who is doubting his life, is standing behind the girl-looking boss of the Theocracy, looking like a bastard.

Negan was certain that the girl he summoned was not the girl who gave him the artifact, but another one.

The Theocracy’s background is simply terrifying!

Negan thought that now he could only prick up his ears and want to listen carefully to the secret conversations of the big guys. Maybe... he could use this to pry into the secrets of the world.

The afterglow of the setting sun can be ignored, the night sky is slightly visible, and the brightest stars are looming.

Kuang San knew that among those stars, one was the sun that gave birth to humans on earth.

The different world projected by the Mohei Universe is not far from the "Earth".

Wooden table, square stool.

A layer of light curtain enveloped the two, blocking other people's prying eyes.

Negan and Albedo stood outside. For some reason, Negan felt cold all over. The woman on the other side, who was wrapped in pitch-black armor, put great pressure on him.

He is like a little mouse, and the woman in the armor is a strong tabby cat.

After cutting off the breath of the two bosses, it was obvious that he was a prey.

This made Negan very uncomfortable. He could only lower his head and look at the light curtain in front of him, making random guesses about some random things in his mind.

Warrior Captain Gazef stood behind the woman. He did not speak, but at this time, it was not appropriate for him to leave.

Albedo's heart was itching unbearably, and she wished she could plunge into the light curtain and join Ainz-sama...

Within the light curtain.

Kuang San restrained his divine light, but even so, Momonga was still a little unaccustomed to his aura.

For the players who can get the only set of World Tree, there is no one but a krypton gold giant. Although he also earns krypton gold in the game, his meager salary is not worth mentioning to some rich second-generation players.

And the other party's extraordinary temperament seems to prove this.

"If I remember correctly, you should be a member of Ainz Ooal Gown, the ninth guild in the guild rankings, right?"

Momonga nodded, "Exactly."

The girl sitting opposite her frowned, and there was a hint of smile in the corner of her eyes, which immediately made Momonga relax a lot.

It’s really great to meet fellow earthlings in a different world!

If the fellow was a man, Momonga might be more wary, but facing a girl...

'Wait a minute, she didn't create a female account?'

As soon as this idea came to mind, Momonga couldn't stop his jumping thoughts. Among his group of guardians, there was a big boss in cross-dressing. If the person in front of him...

But the other party was wearing a goddess of light suit, a perfect second-generation rich man! Can a second-generation rich man be so perverted? Momonga thought about it carefully, and it seemed that such a thing had really happened in his hometown on Earth.

With his mind widened and his thoughts jumping, Momonga's vigilance was once again heightened.

"I always feel that you, sir, are thinking about something rude."

Momonga raised his head and happened to see the girl's breathtaking eyes.

Momonga looked away guiltily, "No, miss, don't get me wrong."

Fortunately, Momonga is a skeleton and has no eyes. Even if you look away, others can't see anything wrong.

This topic was already over as soon as it was started.

Kuang San said with a hint of expectation, "Are there any other members of the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild who have traveled through time?"

"This..." Momonga couldn't understand the girl's thoughts, but still denied it: "I am the only one who persisted until the game was closed, and then I traveled here. Miss, you can't be the same...

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"Me too." Kuang San gave an ambiguous answer.

After a moment of silence, Momonga spoke first, "Can you tell me your name? Well, just the ID of World Tree."

"Gu Mo'er."

‘Foreign players?’ The thought flashed through Momonga’s mind.

"flying bat."

"Okay, Mr. Momonga, how much have you explored in this world?"

"Me?" Momonga was a little confused, "To be honest, I just went out to investigate."

"Well...Mr. Momonga is really patient."

Momonga was a little embarrassed. He had gone to look after the guardians who suspected the Great Tomb of Nazarick. He was not prepared at all for traveling to another world or something like that.

Momonga, who had always pretended to be a supreme figure in front of the guardians, was rarely relaxed in front of fellow earthlings. Seeing the girl in front of him becoming more and more casual, he simply spoke in his original voice.

"I wonder if Gu Mo'er is little..."

"Just call me Gu Mo'er."

Momonga was stunned again, "Okay, if you don't mind, you can call me Momonga."

"Yeah."

"So, can you tell me the general situation of the other world? Of course, I can use the props in the World Tree to pay for the answer."

"That's not necessary." Kuang San talked about several major countries, and then talked about the Elf Kingdom, the Review Kingdom, and the four major Western countries. He quickly told everything he knew.

Momonga's vigilance dropped all the way, and he regarded Gu Mo'er as a young lady who was inexperienced in the world.

They are in another world! Gu Moer is not afraid...

Momonga thought for a long time, and it seemed that the opponent really didn't have anything to fear. Just wearing the goddess of light suit was enough to give him a headache. Maybe he, a veteran player, couldn't beat the krypton gold girl sitting across from him.

Just when Momonga was about to talk about the alliance with Gu Mo'er, Gu Mo'er's tone suddenly changed.

"Now that we've talked about the surface of this world, let's talk about the inner world."

The word "other world" was bitten very hard, and Momonga's soul was sucked in at once.

The legends Gu Mo'er told about the Theocratic Kingdom, the Kingdom, the Empire, the Six Great Gods, the Eight Desire Kings, and the Thirteen Heroes all made Momonga's blood boil. Even though he had no blood now, just thinking about it was enough to make Momonga excited.

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The complicated political situation, the legendary and immortal heroic epic, the inheritance of swords and magic. These...are they just the surface of this world?

How complicated is the different world?

Momonga concentrated his attention and worked hard, not daring to miss a single piece of information, as if he was asking for advice humbly.

But Momonga didn't see an imperceptible smile flash in Kuang San's big eyes.

"The different world is divided into two different worlds, the inside and the outside. You can think of the outside world as the world of ordinary people, while the inside world naturally belongs to the extraordinary."

"The so-called extraordinary ones are naturally the same as us. Remember, they are full-level high-level players like us, as well as strong men native to other worlds."

The soul fire in the flying squirrel-eyed skeleton flashed, and he guessed it right!

He really came to a world where he was no better than a dog at full level and where gods and demons roamed everywhere!

"Such strong men are hidden all over the continent. Among them, I have seen no fewer than five owners of divine equipment. And they have seen even more strong men."

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