"Have they not recruited yet?"
"No, Master Ainz."
The person who answered Ainz's question was Albedo, the manager of Great Tomb. However, the two of them are not in Great Tomb of Nazarick now, but are busy in the palace in the capital of the kingdom.
Ainz is now not only the supreme king of Nazarick, but also the only king of the Sorcerer Kingdom. Many things require his permission before they can be promoted.
There is only one big problem with the current rule, and that is that Ainz himself has no management talent. Faced with a large number of documents handed over by the guardian, Ainz can't even be sure that he has segmented sentences correctly.
Fortunately, the guardian's ability to do things is strong enough. As long as Ainz determines the next basic general direction, the entire Sorcerer Kingdom can develop. Letting him browse these files is just a necessary process.
After quickly browsing the documents one by one and leaving traces with large seals, Ainz asked Albedo, who was quietly serving beside him, "They didn't do anything, so has Shizu cracked their equipment?"
Albedo replied with a guilty look on his face, "No, Lord Ainz. Those armors and weapons are extremely difficult to disassemble and analyze. Shizu believes that the existence that can produce those weapons is no less powerful than Nazarick."
"Oh... is that so?" Ainz paused as he pressed the big chapter. He was thinking about the origins of those weird knights.
After capturing these knights and handing them over to the interrogator, Ainz believed that these knights were not so-called easter eggs, but that their words and deeds reflected a large enough world view.
They called the interrogator Xenos, called magic witchcraft, and claimed that Imperium of Man would crush Nazarick. The Emperor and Primarchs would never tolerate them living in the world.
Imperium? The Emperor? Primarchs?
Ainz listened secretly for a long time, and felt more and more that these knights should be NPCs painstakingly created by another player guild, just like Albedo and the others had written character settings in advance.
Ainz couldn't help but want to applaud the creativity of that guild member. When other guilds were struggling with the fantasy style of dragons and demons, their guild focused on the sci-fi style with a retro flavor.
Based on the hostility shown by these NPCs, Ainz can determine that the guild they belong to is a so-called 'Justice Order Alliance', which is dedicated to competing with guilds like Great Tomb of Nazarick that have hordes of ghosts and negative justice values.
Now there is only one question in Ainz's mind that needs to be explained, and that is where these knights come from.
Is it like his Great Tomb, who was teleported here at the last moment when the game was shut down? Or is it like those former players of Eight Greed Kings who came here in advance and just reappeared in the world due to some accidents.
But when the interrogator asked about the origins of the knights, these foul-mouthed knights shut their mouths. Even if the skin of the whole body was torn off and all the bones were smashed, they could not pry their mouths open.
Really tenacious.
Sigh... This guild called 'Imperium' is really awesome. It must be a lot of hard work to train these NPCs, right?
Ainz shook his head, and the large chapter hanging on the document fell again.
"The Emperor's teeth, we got in alive."
Captain Rocky of the special reconnaissance company said in a surprised tone. They selected 200 brave young men to go through the mysterious crack to find the whereabouts of the Space Wolves reconnaissance company. They thought that many of them would go missing due to various accidents.
As a result, a white light flashed before his eyes, and 200 people appeared in this vibrant forest with arms and legs.
Rocky Captain did not lower his guard just because the environment seemed friendly. He pointed at the technical soldiers in the company and said, "Soldier, check the parameters of this world."
The technical soldier held a multifunctional Auspex connected to the backpack behind him, and it took only five seconds to obtain a result with an error of less than 0.00001%.
"The content of various elements in the air is normal, the soil is fertile with nutrients, and the humidity and temperature have reached the standards that a natural world should have. The environment of this planet is safe."
"Safe? That's a good thing."
As soon as the technical soldier said this, Captain Rocky's adjutant Hais released the full sealing device of the helmet. The natural air smelled much better than the artificial oxygen that circulated and filtered.
Captain Rocky patted Hais on the shoulder with dissatisfaction, "The technical soldier said that it is safe, so you have to relax your vigilance? This seemingly beautiful world has swallowed up three Space Wolves."
Hais immediately explained righteously, "Captain, you can't say that. My senses will become more sensitive after taking off the helmet. This thick and heavy thing is pressing down on my neck and I can hardly stand up straight."
"You are the only one who talks a lot." Captain Rocky couldn't laugh or cry.
"Sir! Look at this thing."
Hearing the soldiers' calls, Captain Rocky also pulled away the adjutant Hais and walked over.
He saw the fissure that brought them here, but this fissure was not covered with the paleness that blurred his vision. Instead, it was like a mirror placed in Sea Waves, hazily distorting the picture on the other side.
"This crack..." Captain Rocky stretched out his hand and tried to touch the crack. He felt a very tough film blocking his hand.
After some effort, the membrane didn't move at all.
"What do you say, Captain?" Adjutant Hais came over and asked.
Captain Rocky thought for a while and then gave the order, "Colonel Dofrank will ask people to study this rift. I think our priority task now is to stay here and ensure the safety of the rift. The environment of this world is friendly, but the species living in this world may be threatening."
"What about Space Wolves?"
"Send a squad to search the nearby situation. I believe the colonel and Mr. Primarchs will understand our decision."
"Okay."
Hais The adjutant ordered ten clever soldiers to act with him, and the remaining hundred or so people began to arrange simple positions around the crack. They cleared away the weeds and shrubs that blocked the view, cut down the trees with as little movement as possible and used them to reinforce the trench.
"The environment here is really great." Hais couldn't help but sigh while walking in the forest. He opened the visor of his helmet so that he could better enjoy this rare beauty.
Great Crusade It's not an easy job.
Those planets that resist Imperium of Man Expeditionary Force are absolutely terrifying. Even if the Space Marines Legion has taken the lead in the main attack, the auxiliary legions still need to fill in the marginal and secondary fronts.
Just playing support, Hais has seen enough filth.
The indescribable flesh and blood fortress was advancing towards them under the influence of pain and witchcraft. Even if the firepower of three heavy artillery regiments was concentrated, it could not destroy the damn thing halfway.
A close fight was inevitable, and the position of adjutant Hais was dug out of the pile of corpses.
But he is not proud of this at all. He only thinks that he is just a lucky man, not a strong man who can dominate the battlefield.