Dong… dong!
After the continuous six dull, clear magic bell sounds ended.
Minori stood by the window, raised his head to look at the white pigeons flying densely in the air, his expression dumbfounded: "Even this symbol has been brought over."
"Ainz… that is, the world before Suzuki Satoru transmigrated, is already 2138, and some traditional things have been preserved."
As the magic bell ended, a large number of people began to emerge on the empty street. On both sides of the street, if you observe carefully, you can see that these people are ordinary civilians.
Among them, there are many thin figures wearing coarse linen clothes with severely worn clothes.
Soon, dozens of figures in white robes, looking sacred, began to appear from the distant street.
Such a dress is obviously priests or other faith-based magic casters.
Wherever this group of people passed, they waved their hands to release white light to envelop the crowd, performing a ritual called "Blessing."
"First-tier 'Cure Light Wounds'."
Minori said softly, already understanding what the so-called blessing ceremony was:
"The church, no, it should be the Slane Theocracy pushing it behind the scenes. No wonder the Slane Theocracy has such a good reputation among the people."
"Theocracy and kingship do not have the kind of confrontation seen in normal medieval times because individuals possess extraordinary power… or it is the strategy promoted by the Slane Theocracy."
A glimpse of the whole picture.
The Kingdom and the Empire both mainly believe in the Six Great Gods, but in normal circumstances, it is rare to see the figures of churches and temples.
Under normal circumstances, the only time most people can remember the temple is when they are injured and need treatment. The church or temple provides treatment services, of course, treatment requires a fee.
"This low-key ideology will indeed not conflict with kingship."
"The Slane Theocracy has smart people."
Minori thought thoughtfully, and of course, he also knew that the emergence of this situation was related to the situation of human beings.
"Woof." Kuro lay on the floor of the room, lazily kicking its forelimbs, and the bone chains on its body shook slightly.
Minori turned around, looking at Enri in the room who had rarely dressed up carefully, the small movements of secretly glancing out the window with anticipation made the Verdant Witch a little impatient.
"Since you want to go, then go." Minori said to Enri with a smile.
Using "Cure Light Wounds" for "Blessing", he can actually do it too, and the effect is even better, but in the eyes of ordinary people like Enri, the "Blessing" of the priests in the church is different from ordinary "Cure Light Wounds" magic.
"Really?" Enri quickly moved her gaze away from the window, the three braids in front of her chest swaying as she spoke excitedly and expectantly.
"If you go any later, those priests will pass by here." Minori waved his hand.
Enri stood up, the light pink dress falling down, looking a little cautiously at the Verdant Witch beside her.
"Let's go."
The Verdant Witch said expressionlessly.
This is the reason for her impatience, because according to the master's order, the issue of Enri's safety has been handed over to her.
"Thank you, Miss Verdant." Enri said softly, with an undisguised look of joy on her face.
As the two left.
The room became quiet again.
Minori reached out and rubbed the hellhound's black and shiny fur: "Looks like you've gained some weight again, Kuro."
"Ooo." The hellhound rubbed against Minori's trouser legs with its big head, showing a few cute expressions in a flattering manner.
However, as a magical beast, its ferocious face is really not suitable for being cute, but instead makes the expression a bit strange.
"Haha."
Minori laughed, then whispered silently: "Such easy days will become less and less in the future."
He transmigrated to this world in mid-May, and now it is the end of December, which means he has been in this world for almost seven months.
It only took him half a year to improve from a level 1 minion to the current level 42, which seems extremely fast, but Minori is very clear that the higher the level, the more difficult it becomes to improve.
If "level" is a major predicament in the future.
Then the pre-arranged plan is the second major predicament.
To start the layout, it is inevitable to have contact with the various forces in this world, and even the secrets hidden in the dark.
This process will inevitably involve "blood", and these spearheads cannot be directed at himself, which is a difficult thing in itself.
Since transmigrating until now, he has been focusing on improving his level, because he is very clear that without strength, too many thoughts and ideas will only harm him.
Until this moment.
Minori is truly qualified to start carrying out certain layouts according to his own ideas, and at the same time, after increasingly understanding this world.
He is also more able to realize the immaturity of some of his thoughts and plans when he first transmigrated to this world.
"There are still three years left."
Minori refocused on the cheerful atmosphere outside the window, thinking silently in his heart.
This clear sense of opposition is not Minori's wishful thinking, but he is clear that the Ainz will not accept powerful non-Great Tomb members of the same level.
The first thought of Ainz after confirming that he had transmigrated to another world was to check the various items in his item box to ensure that even if all the floor guardians betrayed him, he could still escape calmly.
This alone is enough to see Ainz's character.
And in the plot of the web novel and anime, after the Platinum Dragon Lord sent the Platinum Armor to conduct an intelligence war with Pandora, who was disguised as the Ainz.
'At the Great Tomb analysis meeting, Shalltear mentioned whether it was possible to win over this Platinum Armor called "Riku".
Ainz's answer was very direct, that is, if the other party joined, he would ask all the other party's secrets before killing him.
Albedo felt it was a pity.
Ainz replied again that he did not have the confidence to suppress such a strong person.'
This is also the reason why Minori cut off this idea from the beginning, putting himself in a dangerous situation and entrusting his life to someone else's idea to determine his life and death.
It is really an extremely stupid act.
"The layout plan cannot be rushed, and it cannot be rushed."
There are too many secrets hidden in this world, so from the beginning, Minori did not have the confidence to mobilize the power of the entire other world before the plot began.
This also destined that the battle with the "Great Tomb Of Nazarick" would probably become a protracted war.
"It's still a manpower problem…" Minori sighed.
The "artificial magical creature" technology he has been researching during this period, and the special magic ritual of "wild transformation" that he is preparing to research.
In fact, they are all exploring the possibility of enhancing manpower.
Evening.
With the end of the "Blessing", the celebration activities that made the entire royal capital fall into true joy began. This event will continue until the next day.
So the Prayer Day is also called the Celebration Day by many people.
Compared to the daytime, when basically ordinary people received the "Blessing", as the priests and faith-based spellcasters retreated, adventurers and even nobles gradually began to appear.
Obviously, neither adventurers nor nobles like the blessing activities created by the church and the temple.
"Ro Lente" Royal City.
Francia Palace Corridor.
Leinas rarely wore armor. Perhaps she didn't like overly bright colors. The skirt on her body was also mainly light in color.
In particular, the waist was black, and then dotted with golden ribbons.
The golden hair that reached the waist was tied up, swaying slightly as Leinas walked, attracting the attention of many maids and guards outside along the way.
Leinas walked calmly and indifferently in the corridor, her high heels making a soft sound on the almost reflective corridor floor.
Facing the obscure gazes cast by the guards outside.
Leinas didn't care. She was always very confident in her appearance, but whenever she stood with that princess.
She always had a feeling of inferiority.
The more beautiful a woman is, the less likely her emotions will be high when facing a woman who is more beautiful than herself.
Fortunately, her experience in the empire made Leinas clear that pure beauty is far less reassuring than the spear in her hand.
Is this self-comfort?
Leinas had this thought in her heart, and laughed at herself. Speaking of that princess, what did she call herself here for at this time?
After thinking for a while.
Leinas gave up trying to figure out Princess Renner's thoughts. The other party was indeed very intelligent.
Compared to this matter.
What Leinas actually cared more about was that the leader had been in the royal capital for many days, but the two had never met. She had a lot of information to report.
Before.
She also secretly used Imina's hand to pass the information that she wanted to meet the leader, but was rejected.
This made Leinas full of incomprehension. She speculated that the leader should have other ideas.
"Huh."
Leinas took a light breath.
Heh, that half-elf, Imina, must have taken advantage of her more convenient identity to contact the leader and has been actively contacting the leader a lot during this time.
Half-elf?
It is said that the leader used to have a magic caster of the demi-human race by his side. Could it be that the leader likes this type.
It's hard to say.
After all, the leader likes to use the blood of demi-humans to make alchemy potions. It's normal to have this strange hobby.
Leinas's golden hair fluttered in front of her forehead, her cold and delicate face attracting the attention of the guards wherever she passed, but no one knew what the other party was thinking at the moment.
As she gradually approached the palace where Princess Renner was located.
Leinas finally came back to her senses, because she found that there was not even a single palace maid serving in the corridor of the palace where the princess was located, which should have been a large number.
This situation.
Made Leinas's heart solemn. This is obviously not in line with court rules.
Could something have happened?
As soon as this thought arose, Leinas denied it, because along the way, the guards were all familiar faces, and there were no signs of any turmoil.