The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 37: Silo and the Four Heavenly Kings

The Siro Empire, composed of the three main parts of the Siro Marsh and the Katya Desert, the Baikal Plateau, has complex topography and is easy to defend…. In fact, more accurately and frankly, these are places where living people can't live.

The Great Marsh of Death, the Unmanned Desert of Ten Thousand People, the Polar Low Temperature Plateau, and the Three Forbidden Areas of Life, constitute the Hell of the Four Living, the Garden of the Dead.

Few people know that in this magical world, the harsh natural environment is not invincible, but deep in the great marshes, there is an area full of spring, bush and picturesque scenery, the capital of the Empire of Siro, Siro, and the surrounding district of Gras.

Even in this miraculous territory, which requires a great deal of price and time, the spiritual tower on the edge always flashes the glow of the soul and the arts, and at a time when the old white bone flood represented death, it is the dead workers of countless reclamation efforts.

As long as it is an intelligent creature, even the high-ranking dead spirits of the averse still retain a living aesthetic of truth, and no one likes that their home is a rubble and a filthy mud pit.

Undying spirits never lack time and labor. When the world thought this place was hell, it was quietly changed.

Siro, the capital of the Empire of Silver, has nearly a million intelligent dead spirits above the silver class, 20 million as slaves, low-level, low-intelligent dead spirits cannot be counted at all, the city is scenic, the infrastructure is complete, the underground pipe network and the transportation network of floating boats are unusually developed, if you look only at the size and design of the city, the Orlando Empire, famous for its luxury, is less than half of Siro.

One of the artwork sculptures on the road may be the heirloom of a kingdom that has been circulating for thousands of years, which is the backdrop of a dying empire that has destroyed countless kingdoms.

In a mansion in Silo City, Reinhart, the seventh consul of the Empire, Marquis Reinhardt of the Spider, was dealing with government, and as one of the empire's strongest death knights, he was the president and instructor in the name of the Knights of Death, but in the eyes of the Empire, he was always dressed in the loose clothes of scholars, appearing as a Confucian general of Wenwenglia.

But those who truly know him will know that this page is an unmanageable beast once disobeyed the orders of its superiors, destroying the inhuman records of a kingdom 2,000 miles a day and night in a row. The so-called "recorder of history”, "a highly literate scholar general" can only say that the amateur hobby and disguise of the battlefield.

But nowadays, the "eternal close guard of the great emperor of eternity", "mad and irrational death chariot as soon as he boarded the chariot”, is in contemplation at his residence, with two pieces of information, the handsome face is full of iron and blue, seems to encounter some great difficulty.

“Reinhardt, what a bitter face. Are those long ears on the west side starting to make a scene again? Or did the barbarian from the north go down? If it's funny, let me worry about you. ”

A cold, lazy woman's voice rang out the door, obviously asking, but there was a different kind of choice in the language. Funny and joyful, as if excited by the rise of the war.

“Greg. Lord Si, there is no war, and do not try to provoke it. I have said many times that the vigilance of the living has reached the threshold. A pointless war is not a good thing for today's empire. ”

“Che, that's what I'm here to do today, you know I'm only interested in war. Are those witches in the council idle for work? Let's go to the other consuls, my fourth consul, Queen Grey Bonerone, Duke of the Empire. Silk, not interested in those things. ”

Just look at the appearance, it's a cold, tall elf, silver long hair and waist, pale to bloodless skin with a strange aesthetic, red and black grey dress has been dragging on the ground, the most profound of the appearance is her eyes, the black and white twisted pupil as if attracting the light black hole, seemed to have something, seemed to gain nothing.

I'm afraid the system of the Siro Empire is the weirdest in the whole world, it's an empire, but he has no emperor, he has power over all twelve consuls, he has a dark night council of witches to take charge of all matters of the empire, but he only has the right to make recommendations to the twelve consuls...

Simply put, it is a group of spiritual monarchs (consuls) with military power, making the dark night council completely out of control, but the administrators also cannot cope with the power of the demons united, without being the spiritual emperor of the supreme power, can only do the two sides, the water does not infringe the river water, the stiffness of this strange system.

There are, of course, pro-parliamentary administrators, even the Speaker of Parliament, Fetland, the Second Regent, and even a few administrators and parliaments who are very close, whose resolution to abolish them will be mentioned in parliament year after year, but, unfortunately, as long as they do not want to fight a civil war, the proposal is doomed to fail.

And Gray. Yet Silk and Reinhardt are not very close to the Knesset, and, in a very small minority of the Knesset, the vast majority of the Knesset are staring at the supreme Knesset, who believe that the Eternal Night Emperor will return one day... This is clearly idealistic proposition, supported by the veterans of the Great Age, but it is difficult to grow up in an increasingly realistic spiritual ethnicity, with more and more peers transferring to other camps over time.

It was not long ago that the sovereign faction, which once had four rulers, was divided again, and the reintroduction of Dickus, king of the carnivores of the Great Emperor's four days, hit this minority hard.

Being the boss (the vast majority of governors), the leader of the parliament (headed by the second governor), the ideal kingship, and the casual obscurantist, is probably the great faction of the Siro Empire.

It sounds complicated, but compared to the movement of the human empire, hundreds of factions, in this country of tens of millions of intelligent people, the dead spirit is simple enough, let alone the vast majority of the dead spirit directly said their goals “to wait for the return of the great emperor”, “parliamentary power, I will be the boss”, “Adam no one has a problem as the boss, Adam just eat”, “I will be the boss to launch a new round of the dead spirit natural disaster”, which is incredible among the human nobles who are accustomed to speaking around the bend.

At the moment, the monarchy sends two big men to meet directly during the day, I'm afraid, after a while, all kinds of rumors and intelligence will fly.

But right now, in the face of Gray... Silk's questioning, Reinhardt didn't lift his head, just threw a sentence.

“There's been news of the eternal night scepter. ”

Grace was stunned, then shocked.

“Didn't you say there was no such thing as a perpetual night scepter? Aren't those your books used to scare people? ”

“Yes, in my past judgment, Your Majesty mostly only treats it as a joke, and it's a joke full of malice. I wrote those things just to get those ambitious men competing for kingdom to invest in that wooden scepter that most likely will never be found. ”

Reinhardt raised his head, the eyebrows twisted together, his expression was even more flavorful, joyful, angry, memorable, uneasy...

“The day before yesterday, I received two pieces of information about the underground world, one of which was about the scepter of eternal night... but I suggest you look at the other one first. ”

Grace grabbed it, but...

“I thought it was some important information. Isn't this a travel brochure? Reinhardt, are you going on vacation? Are you going to invite me? I'm sorry, you're a good man, but I'm not interested in other dead people except the Great. ”

Already accustomed to the unreliability of colleagues, compared to the other two heavenly kings, it was always thought that too many bone dragon queens were good to deal with, silently accepted this good man card, Reinhardt just said in silence.

“Please take a closer look. ”

“Death Crown Death Theme Paradise and Haunted Festival Travel Week, enjoy an amazing journey full of darkness and death, and open tickets for the first 30 days? What is this?! Another boring plan from some idiot? Boring, I'm kind of interested in the words of War Theme Park, Dead Spirit Park and Haunted Festival, aren't we all? ”

“Please take a closer look. ”

“Sulphur Hill City? Oh, Adam. Has Han finally gone mad? Congratulations!! ”

“Please take a closer look...” Even with the patience of the broken Reinhardt, some of the strange dissipating thoughts of the Dragon Queen were unbearable, and his tone appeared helpless and begging for forgiveness.

I saw a little brother with a blue face, Gray. Silk finally took it seriously, and when she just turned the second page, she stunned.

It's a fantastic poster by Shaw, where a lot of dead spirits are walking the streets in strange clothes, some banging drums, some singing and dancing, but if that's all, Gray... How could Silk be frightened?

At this time, all she knew was to open her mouth to one corner of the picture, and the image of the Lord of the Dead paid off.

The dressed skull dog, full of peacock feathers, is trying to stand upside down with his lower limbs, and underneath it is a green color ball, which is a lovely pet pushball game.

However, it seemed that its balancing skills were not so good that it slipped by accident, while the painter made up for the moment when he caught him wrestling.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's the boss!! Best, the head of the fiercest and strongest four-day king, the Void Demon Dog Best!! ”

Reinhardt had covered his ears in advance, but was still stunned by the screams of the Dragon Queen, an ancient dragon queen whose voice had long been hailed as the throat of death... "It's fucking awful, I authorize you, as long as she sings with her throat open, beat to death ——by some great emperor”

And at this point, Reinhardt also understood the death scream, which he didn't necessarily see much better than he did when he saw the painting.

Vacant Demon Dog Best, leader of the Red Hound Corps of the Guardian Army of the Everlasting Night King, deputy commander of the entire Army of the Everlasting Night, the head of the Four Days King, such titles can pull out a large string, but openly, he is the strongest and fiercest king of the dead, he has destroyed countless legions and kingdoms alone, he has only left ruins and is the most trusted and depended general of the Everlasting Night Emperor.

He and the rest of his regiment, which should have been destroyed in the battle, are now suddenly appearing, still appearing in such a lovely way, naturally frightening Greg. That's choking.

“No mistake, the strange twist in the tail, the scratches on the head, most importantly, the strange morphology of the upper limb and the left leg and the lower limb and the right leg, there can be no other skeleton dog like that. ”

“Yes, besides Lord Best, I can't think of anyone else who would remove all four limbs before going to bed, then wake up and pick them up randomly, front leg, back leg, left leg, right leg, then walk around and move freely around the limbs, just spin..."

The head of the Four Days King, who should have died, suddenly appeared. The silk shock and happiness came too easily, but the heart was a little weak.

“Could it be painted by a painter..."

“No, look behind you. ”

Turned back, it was a skeleton general with eighteen arms, not a sword with blood on his hands at the moment, but a wooden pole with a spinning plate on it.

There's also an annotated "Miscellaneous Master Diffie will perform the ultimate trick while spinning eighteen plates! ”

Squeeze your eyes, Gray. Silk looked for half a day and didn't see anything.

“Looks like nothing. Just a guy who can turn plates. ”

“General Skeleton does have the option of adding a pair of weapons-bearing arms when he bids, but the soul also has its own limits, and too many weapons distractions can only hurt itself. Ordinary Skull Admiral can operate four weapons, the top weapons master can operate eight, the dead king ranks twelve, sixteen, but there is one, Lord Best's men, Red Hound General Instructor, Great Sword Saint Ferdi. Looks like he's making progress again. ”

“Freddy? Diffie, that's a bad name! ”

“And this one. ”

This is a headless knight who plays polo with his own head..... narrative “A great event you've never seen before. ”

“Camizias, that idiot!! You skinhead! You fought chicken eyes, you turned into ash. I know all about it. ”

“Yes, Captain Titan, the most fearless assailant, Deputy Commander of the Red Hound, Lord Camicias. And this..."

It's a wizard rubbing his hands, and right now, it's filled with smiles and a packet of miserable green pills... Narrator: "A delicious drink you've never had, tailored for you by Alchemist Fifi, a gym favourite. ”

“The alchemy symbol, and the weird hat... the plague tyrant Carca, she dared not drink the medicine, the living ones., Pfft, drinking it will definitely strengthen, but I hope he remembers what he looks like and can try to spell himself back in the future. ”

“And this, this, this. ”

“As a legendary bone dragon with rides and narratives, King of Snake Witches with belly dancing, the big witch with the divination stall... I almost get it. ”

“Yes, my intelligence officers have gone on a tour disguised as tourists and won a souvenir badge for the ninth visitor to the park. Looks like business sucks. Well, he's also made sure that the characters in the album are real, that is..."

Gray Silk stood up violently, full of surprises in her strange eyes.

“That means the Emperor is still here! Yes, only the Emperor can make these Ace Warriors look like this, and only the Emperor can make the Boss play ball properly!! ”

“Well, that's just a preliminary guess. There were so many doubts about what happened back then, why the Guard Red Hound suddenly left His Majesty thousands of miles away, why the other three Kings of Heaven regiments were suddenly transferred to the margins away from the core war zone and thus avoided the Civil War Holocaust... perhaps the underground world will give us the answer. ”

Next, it was supposed to be shocking intelligence about the perpetual night wand, and in both eyes, it became less important because of that little travel booklet.

“I'm going underground, now. Hmm, damn Dickus, or the Great Emperor step-by-step promotion from a weak corpse, when you yelled vengeance and screamed so badly, thought you were the most loyal, and, as a result, persisted for a hundred years, ending or showing up betrayed, waiting for the Great Emperor and the Boss to come back and see how they took care of you. ”

hesitated for a moment, Reinhardt whispered.

“In fact, Lord Dickus' betrayal is somewhat doubtful. Ten years ago, when Adam... According to the news from Han, when the proposal for revenge was blocked in Parliament, and we didn't support his nonsense, didn't he seek revenge from Adam alone in Mount Iwo? We thought he'd just go away..."

“Yeah, nobody expected him. Not only did he come back, but he also hosted several glad glad fights when he came back. We were all glad he figured it out, then.....”

“Turning to the Congressional faction… perhaps, this is the biggest doubt that His Majesty has praised Dickus many times for being his most loyal dog. It sounds insulting, but as you know, the Emperor has a special love for dogs, and Dickus has always regarded it as the highest honor and His Majesty's exclusive love name. ”

“Yes, when he was going to replace the regiment number 'Night Wolf' with the strange name 'Night Dog Group’, you stopped him. Unfortunately, the SS ended up using Red Hound Dog, and the Pink Queens sounded great. ”

“Cough.” A slight cough eventually turned into defamation in the heart. “Your namesake and His Majesty's bizarre taste, coupled with that deadly death throat, are the reasons why His Majesty chose Lord Best over you as head of the Garrison, often accompanied by others. ”

Of course, he won't say those words.

“I believe in His Majesty's view that, since he trusts Dickus so much, Dickus should be trustworthy... Perhaps Lord Dickus has encountered something in the underground world, or who has given him instructions...”

When they said that, they both looked at the booklet on the table.

“I'm leaving now. ”

“I cannot leave Siro without you, and the underground world will certainly not calm down now. Our ‘lonely, widowed warlords' will receive the message of the sceptre of eternal night, and those who have searched for it for a century will definitely lean out. Lord Grace, please find the man who is most important, and if I'm right, this scepter is most likely a trap set by that man! ”

Grace is not a disobedient man, this little brother is not the King of the Four Heavens, but with his loyalty and wisdom to the Emperor, he walks to the heart of the royalist faction step by step. His advice is useful for an old man like himself, who naturally wants to respect it.

“By the way, please take Lord Adam. If my guess is correct, since the man intends to start to flourish, he should now look forward to seeing Lord Adam again. ”

“Are you sure? Okay, I get it, I'll take it. ”

Adam the Carnivore, the last king of the Kingdoms, the 12th consul, is actually not very intelligent as an abomination giant, but if you look at the power of the individual, there are no dead spirits in Silo who dare challenge this "retard who doesn't deserve to be a dead king and a consul."

Adam wasn't very intelligent, but after the emperor left, he always listened to his brother and sister, as long as Greg... Silk sounded, he even tore down the Parliament building and beat up the witch councillor who defamed the Emperor.

Look away, Greg. Sil, Reinhardt stood up and looked out the window at the view of prosperity, trapped in memories and contemplation.

That's the Lord's lesson...

“Little Reinhardt, it's not cute to just fight and kill. Ancient puzzlers won't be able to do it for long. They'll be treated as fools if they just barge in, or they'll have to read more books to be legitimate professionals. By the way, do you like history? I always thought that reading history would make people wiser, and have time to read more history books. ”

Thinking of those warm hands (beautified with memories), gentle intelligent and full of caring voices (also beautified), Reinhardt, a former servant of the Great Emperor, and Reinhardt, an observer of today's history, is also trying to read history and now, with his eyes, to cross the constraints of time.

“You always look at history books all night long and you're saddened, as if the devastation and catastrophe of the past annihilating the era were ever going to happen again, and those weird inference notes I can't read right now? The goddess of order? Death Ayer? Chain reaction? Butterfly effect? Your Majesty, what exactly do you see and what kind of despair will give you the choice to abandon everything from new beginnings....... who!! Come out!”

After a growl, a familiar smile suddenly appeared outside the door, and it went back to Greg. Silk.

“Little brother Reinhardt, keep your mouth shut or the outsiders will take you for a psychopath. ”

“You heard...”

“No, no, I'll just come back and tell you one thing, nothing. ”

Looking at this effort to pretend to be a silly dragon queen, Reinhardt laughed in disgust, and she and Adam were the most trusted people in this dangerous country.

“Notify what? ”

“From now on, my name is not Gray. Silence, change the name to Gloria, don't make a mistake. ”

Rumor has it, Reinhardt is strange.

“Why, it's been a thousand years, Greg. Why the sudden change of name? You won't listen to the fatalists in the alley, they're all cheaters who don't learn anything. ”

“No, no, it's just a little trouble. Do you have to change your name? ”

“Incredible! Who can change your name to First Duke and Consul of the Empire? ”

“Didn't the House of Lords before sort out the nobility system and heritage throughout the country? They suddenly realized that my name could not be displayed or printed by the magic network, so they suggested that I change my name. ”

“Unable to display? Why?”

“Not yet, Gray. Ray in the silk. Something's wrong with the silk. It's said that in some remote mountainous area, Ray... Silk is an alias for women with special sexual orientation. Previously, instead of upgrading the system, the organ responsible for the magic network created scores for civilization, blocked the forbidden words. Now, the magic network automatically puts all the forbidden words on XX. ”

“So if I insist on calling Greg... Sil, the next list of nametags will show the Empire's First Duke, the Fourth Regent, the XX..... that would be even more embarrassing. I can't. I'll have to change my name to Gloria. Don't forget. ”

“Can't you be any worse? One of your Imperial consuls changed his name for such a strange reason? Your dignity and pride are crying? ”

“Well, it's said that the root cause is that some big cosmic will is too lazy to type in my name, so I was renamed..."

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