The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 61: The Never Falling Diffindor

[In the far north, there are snowflakes, bitter cold places, but minerals are abundant, rich in magical crystals, rich in the country, commercial prosperity, strong folk winds, strongmen, eastern resistance to the beasts, elves, the abyss of evil next to the west, alone to resist the opposite race for nearly a thousand years, its royal family has quite ancient winds, the past generations have been ruled by princes, but the last generation, there are unknown twin princes, that is a sign of the dead country, then the interracial invasion, natural disaster comes, the country will be overthrown...]

“Paper Sven, it's bullshit! ”

Every time I see the description of the land of Lan in the general history of the continent, I feel sick. Where is the history, the glorification of the victors, the natural disaster, the obvious man-made disaster!

Let me review the real history of my collection.

AD1518, 378 years ago, Orcs and demons invaded simultaneously in an attempt to enter the rich human world to plunder wilfully. The Lan Nation fought all along the line. According to custom, the eastern line was led by Prince Roland, and the western line by Prince Cavins, when both princes were only 12 years old.

Four years earlier, neighboring St. Fodia tyrant Carloy III came to power, rampant and silent, pointing all spears at the rich and powerful Land of Langham in order to divert internal contradictions and provoke constant border conflicts.

At this time, when the entire Lan Nation was tight, two other ambitious neighbours were involved, invading the only secure southern line of the Lan Nation, and the Lan Nation was in danger.

In a critical situation, Prince Roland, a holy knight, returned to the headquarters of the Church of the Holy See and, at a joint meeting of the great Powers, complained of an invasion that disregarded basic morality and demanded its immediate withdrawal, but was beaten upside down by a well-prepared Saint Fodia, who was stigmatized as a heresy in collusion with the devil.

Cardinal Ben, who has already accepted bribes. Zuma, who ruled on the spot that Roland was heretical, had been detained and intended to be publicly executed, and the great Powers who had been moved by the privately promised distribution of magical crystal minerals in Santa Fodia acquiesced in all this, if not too much was done, and after it was spread, the grass-roots saints and priests began to riot and protest, I fear it would have been executed immediately.

In the same year, Cavins invaded the headquarters of the Cathedral Church, killing countless guards, rescuing the imprisoned Roland, staining all the steps of the Bain Cathedral with blood, and among the dead were the bastards of the contemporary Pope, the news broke out, the church's face swept away, and the world was shocked, historically referred to as the "Bain Blood Case”.

And the mighty knights of the clouds, the pastoral camp, watched this happen, and for two more years, Pope São Paulo IX came to power, Ben. Zuma was expelled.

Before the Pope took office, the kingdom of Lan and its royal family were deprived of the Church of the Sacred Church, and the whole country was judged to be a heretical country, ironically, by this time the eastern front of the country had been broken through by the coalition of the Orcs, and the western front and the demons had been plunged into a meat-grindering blood battle, a heresy whose opposition was unknown.

AD1519 Spring, 377 years ago, contemporary Pope São Paulo IX called the “jihad” against heresy, a country that had been attracted by the great interests of the Demonic Crystal Mine, interracial specialities and slave trade, had responded to this absurd invitation to jihad, while the jihadist knights and priests, under the repression of high ecclesiastical levels, remained helpless and silent.

In the same year, the entire Lan Nation was broken through, and at the royal behest, the surviving nationals took refuge in the final capital city of Diffund, where all the remnants of the army retreated and firmly guarded the capital.

AD1520, 376 years ago, after 15 months in captivity, the last capital of the kingdom of Langham was destroyed by the human coalition, Prince Roland led all the martyrs, and Prince Cavins disappeared, when two princes were 14 years old.

The wounded coalition massacre was outraged, but the prolonged war, the resentment of civilians and sergeants before they died, allowed Diffund to cross the accumulation of the cursed land and directly turn it into a place of death, where the knights of the dying protectorate were unwilling to turn into dead civilians, relatives of the dead and avenge the living.

The Allied Coalition lost a lot before it could be stopped, and finally, the missing Prince Cavins reappeared, and this time, he really collaborated with the Devil's Army to avenge the entire human world and the Church of the Holy See.

After sixteen years of war, countless kingdoms were destroyed, the entire human world was transformed into hell, and eventually the demon army was destroyed, and Cavins was expelled to hell by the Church of the Holy See, which also underwent a comprehensive internal reform.

After that, the royal families that invaded the Land of Lan were also completely cut off during the eternal disaster more than a hundred years ago. There are longevity suspicions that the Great King of Lan Night was the prince of that year. After all, the flag of the Battle of Lan was too conspicuous, but it could not be denied by the Church of the Holy See.

Later, the Land of Lan became the black history in the black history of the human world, and if it had to be mentioned, it would have been the only distorted and simple introduction in general history.

“… the late generations of the country gave birth to an unknown twin prince, a sign of the dead country, followed by an interracial invasion, a natural disaster and the overthrow of the country. Prince Cavins, in collusion with the devil, led to the destruction of the country and even nearly seventeen countries. ”

“Oh, ruined? ”

The bone horse underneath me was in front of me, looking at the lantern warfare flag that swayed in the middle of the sky, the devil's army in front of the distant eyes, as if I were back in the era of the fierce confrontation, so I lifted that Roland sword, which is the symbol of the kingdom of Lan.

“As long as Roland is still here, the Land of Lan will not perish! ”

“The Land of Lan will never be destroyed! ”

With the flag on your back, isn't that General Ferdie Skeleton? As the chief sword saint of the Royal Knights of Lan and later the Red Hound, after hundreds of years of battle, his body was covered with wounds, but not a single wound on his back, why? As a flag protector, he carries a flag of war. Don't say he fell, he didn't tilt!

“Strike, knights! Beat these fucking demons up. ”

It was the plague tyrant witch Kakana, no wonder her outburst screamed some kind of brazenness, she was not a soldier at all, if it hadn't happened, she would have become an alchemist selling beauty products and nutrition products.

The 24,602 defeated soldiers, the soldiers who died for their country, the original civilians who gradually became soldiers, their sources were strange and they constituted a mess, but the unreliable old men were my soul.

My people are behind me, my knights are not around me, my kingdom is not here, then, talking about what is ruined, talking about what is dead is ridiculous!

“Come back, our kingdom, our capital city..."

Snowflakes drift and heavy snow flies, as if it were winter again that year.

The fire of the soul bears burns, and after paying no price, the first badge of the resurrected soul is the broken icewalker.

Snow drifts for thousands of miles, heavy snow blinds the distance, the cliffs and the ground are covered with snow, a thousand miles of ice is sealed, the north wind is brisk, it is the winter of the North, which we are familiar with.

And the demon armies, which are dominated by flaming properties, tremble in this sudden blizzard, a feeling far more dangerous than the previous curse, the most natural cold in nature, the brutal elimination that takes all life.

While the demons trembled, our army of the dead laughed out loud, and the dead were never afraid of the cold, not to mention the young men who grew up in the snow, whose fighting power soared.

Yes, my proud heart is like the world, just a purely auxiliary world, leaving my regiment is meaningless, but with my regiment, it is undoubtedly the strongest in the world!

And this snow is just the beginning...

“I am the king of the dead, the prince of Lan, the chief knight of the Last Knights, I vow to defend my people and my land, I vow not to yield to the invaders, I vow to change the fate of all this, I vow to make all life equal! ”

That was the oath of me, the ancient late prince, and then the knights.

“Your Highness, I am your most merciful knight, and I pledge to be good to the weak and to help anyone who turns to me for help. ”

Slance, the most virtuous knight, who had fled thousands of miles to Diffund with refugees, was the only one among the hundreds who starved to death, but only himself who distributed the food.

“Your Highness, I am your strongest knight, and I vow to fight rape bravely, even if I die without regret! ”

Camizias, I'm proud of the Titan Capricorn, the fearless assailant, is the tragic death of the head classification that didn't stop him.

“Your Highness, I am your most honorable knight, and I vow to fight against all mistakes, no matter where they come from! ”

Fendak, along with me, complained about the injustice of the Holy Knight brothers in the national federations, and I was rescued by Cavins, but he was hanged in Holy Light Square, and until he died, he insisted on justice in his heart and did not give in to anyone, be it the secular Church or the so-called Holy Light faith.

“Your Highness, I am your most useless knight, and I vow to fight for the defenceless, but I can only use flesh as a wall. ”

Carlos, who dares say you're useless? In order to save the people who fled, you have long been exhausted, using your flesh and blood as a shield for the civilian population, guarding the stone bridge alone, fighting to the death, and finally dying with a hundred arrows.

“Your Highness, I am your beloved knight, and I pledge to help my brotherly knight protect their families with flesh and blood. ”

Lucas, you did it, everyone's family is fine, but the only thing that really hurts is you're not protecting yourself, you're only 15.

“Your Highness, I am your most loyal knight, and I vow to follow you forever. ”

Best, my furious son, from a pet dog, one step at a time to the head of the Red Hound, some say that you are relying on the strong flesh I have given you, others say that you are a faithful, brainless haphazard, but you smile in the face of sarcasm and digging, and regard dog-like loyalty as the highest honor, and your claws and anger are always directed at the enemy.

“Origin of order, if such a knight is not worthy of being an Englishman, then your eyes are blind! If such knights are not worthy of being called heroes, then those epic heroes are only deceitful. Come back and fight for me again, my knights! ”

Indoctrinated by the power of the soul, the emblem of the soul symbolizing life is resurrected, the crown of the broken dead and the glorious son of destruction are lit up again, and the forces of order and chaos clash with each other, merge and eventually become the light of the rules that change everything.

At the behest of me and my knights, the glow flashed, the whole world was replaced, the mind like the world replaced the real world.

It's an infinite snow of stars, full of smoke and war, it's the smell of the battlefield, and at the farthest end of the horizon, the city called Divind is burning, it's the home we've always hoped for, but never been able to reach.

This is my heart like the world, and under his role, we, back 376 years ago, on that snowy night, at that moment, Diffund was still not falling, and me and my knights were still fighting.

My heart is like the world has come, reality has been rewritten, and my knights are no longer the ugly touch of bones and corpses.

The Wind Flag is flying, but below is a living face, a fine armed body with the Wind crest, they are no longer ordinary dead, they are the incarnations of the will of the heroes after their death, they are given immortal spirits by the source of order, and there is a beautiful name - the Spirit.

Spirits and Necromancers are a line apart, and in my mind like the world, my loyal knights are the only ones qualified to be called heroes.

At this time, they carried their strength and experience for hundreds of years, but crossed the limits of the mutilated flesh of the dead, gained the perfect flesh best suited to play their part, and their strength increased at least threefold.

Seeing such a change, the unnecessary demon army began to shudder, and according to common sense, every spirit was at least legendary, and they had no chance of winning.

“Count Devil? Not enough, let's change to Prince Devil and Grand Duke. ”

The Knights of the Spirit have begun to sweep the Devil's Army, and the furious laughter of Camicias and Best and others is raging on the battlefield.

The great sword carrying the flag of war, Saint Ferdi, dances in the devil. Eighteen swords are suspended and killed around it. Just one person is like a sword array. The mind given by the body of the Spirit controls the sword, making it more responsive than the state of the dead.

At this moment, Furious Hell's three dogs have shown formation, Abel and Abel stood together, merged into one in a twist, revealed their true bodies, and the three Hell's dogs simultaneously began to sing the song of Hell, leading to the opening of the death scene, which is the Furious Demon King representing the God of Hell.

I have stepped into the depths of the Devil's Army, and at this moment, the vast mountain of Devil Kakagili is in front of me, but I laughed with joy, waving the sword of Roland, unwittingly reunited, lifting the whip, the black giant war horse accelerating forever and night, with the Phantom Battle Enemy Array.

In this world, I am still the Prince of Roland, the Holy Knight, not Roland, the only demon left with a body, myself, the chief knight of the Order!

And at this moment, Adam and Kakagili were already in a battle, and when he saw me backing him up, he was stunned, and then laughed.

“It's Brother Lauro. What, finally figured it out, are you going to meet me for the last time? ”

Yes, at this time, although I am not of the right age to recover from the past, the face shape, should be too similar to his memory of Brother Rollo, and the time has come to validate the Ten to Nine Steady assumptions.

“Hey, I was going to wait for the full resurrection before giving you a ride with your old face. Bullshit. We'll talk later. Somebody's waiting. ”

“Of course, if you can beat a group, you don't pick it alone. Isn't that what you always say? ”

Old enemy? Old friend? I can't tell the difference.

Adam and I smiled relatively, and the red sword and the silver sword crossed each other in the middle of the sky, sparking each other, and the next moment, they accidentally chopped off the Earl of the Devil.

“The years of running water are over! ”

“Holy Light, that enemy is worth a fight!! ”

PS1. Roland was temporarily upgraded because of the original scripture of the artifact, which was not mentioned in the text in order not to affect the reading effect. And the emblem of the soul and the sword of Roland were made up because he burned the soul, which was death, but for a reason.

PS2. In order to ensure quality, let's write slowly.