The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Devil's Whisper” is the first prelude to the Seven Havoc of Aishi and the beginning of it all.

With the awakening of the will of chaos, cults and devil worshippers of chaotic evil began to create chaos and anxiety throughout the world, and when all the gods of the ancient elements were released, the tide of the elements came and made the whole world change.

In addition to the madly value-added elemental creatures and warcraft, besides allowing the powerful members of all races to emerge, the Dead Spirit Emperors in the Dead Spirit Position have the possibility of returning to the Lord Position, and they have buried the shadow of the later invasion of the Lord Position by the Devil's Army.

At the same time, the ambitious and idealists, among them the most powerful and dangerous, are the followers of the evil gods who wish to establish their country independently and face the coming of the evil gods, ambitiously intending to return to the underground city owners.

And not long ago, this prelude has been activated, except for the basement world, the wretched bastard who was still decaying to death at the sealing stage, who was just released and eaten, I'm afraid the gods of other elements will be released one by one, and a great deal of elemental life will come to this world.

Of course, it would not have been such a perfect resurrection if it had not been for the epic task that the prelude drama entailed.

Ten years later, when an information film, "The Vultures of War," was launched, the whole continent had become a mess, driven by conspirators and ambitions.

So, what really happened in that decade?

The first is the emergence of national talents, new types of armaments, the infinite layers of troops, the insane rise in power and power that drove the monarchs of the great Powers into foolishness, coupled with the incitement of certain organizations and individuals, such as the assassination of an emperor's nephew in the name of a small country, to provide a fuse for the great Powers that would have expected war.

The war was initially just an invasion of small nations by the great Powers, and with victory, when the whole country fell into the fanaticism of war, when endless greed and war dividends blinded the eyes of emperors and nobles, as countless new knights lords needed more land, and as the power of the country vaporized, the vultures of war circled the entire human world.

Ultimately, this is just a recurrence of a radically debilitating pattern, the development of a terrestrial society dominated by humankind to a certain extent, the aspiration of the great Powers to go further, or to become a thousand ancient emperors of a united human society, or to become the hegemony of a region, even without the instigation of the conspirators, the outbreak of war still stands to reason.

And for some supreme beings, peaches ripen, and it was time to harvest, so the horn of war was blown again, and the supreme jihad waited earlier.

The world war, when major Powers embarked on a full-scale war with their own nations, was even a joyful prophecy that, even after the war, a new empire that spanned the entire continent would bring human society to a new stage.

But then the cruel facts slapped the big countries and told them that the world wasn't about humans playing with singles, it was about people playing online PK.

The Pokémon Empire led the rise of tribes, not to mention common interracial wars such as Orc tribes. The invasion of underground coalitions allowed hundreds of times more people to see what is called gold such as cannon ash, dragon theory selling, legends such as dogs, demigod soy sauce.

Before a hundred times as many human armies could laugh at each other's legions, they immediately saw what was called a crushing individual power gap, what was meant by a hundred, a hundred thousand, what was meant by not hitting yet, the command was taken off by the other party, and what was meant by a cavalry team rushing into the city wall.

You are not necessarily a leader of an elite veteran of the other party. This battle cannot be fought. If it were not for the underground coalition forces, they would then be trapped in an uneven internal depletion. If it were not for the fact that the major Powers did not hesitate to sacrifice the interests of small countries, space for time, land for the temporary satisfaction and division of underground coalitions, delaying the duel, I am afraid the war would be over.

And then the invasion of the Undead Natural Disaster, the ancient and ancient exiles to a powder appearance of the demigods of the Fallen World, let humanity know the pain of the lack of top fighting power, and the unknown comparison of the number and ashes of the Natural Disaster Corps.

As for the subsequent demonic incursions and the last of the holocausts, in fact, only a few more swords had been made up on Aishi mainland, where the wounds were dying anyway, even if left in his hands.

And with endless death, the war will eventually escalate, and when the goddess of order and the goddess of chaos are in action, it should all be over.

To be honest, every time you see this "history," that feeling of heartfelt powerlessness makes you feel powerless. Before this historic momentum, the power of the individual can be completely ignored.

Stop the war? I'm not so naive, but there are certain things I can do and have done.

Like the invasion of the underground world, the strong desire of the underground population. Seeking remains inevitable, but under the auspices of Mount Sulphur, at least it will be much more aggressive, and if handled properly, it can even be combined as a force against other catastrophes.

And the Siro Empire, a variable that I've built with my own hands, has another weird effect —— the invasion of the natural disaster of the dead spirits.

It should have started more than seventy years later than what Dickus told me, perhaps thanks to the efforts of the Speaker of the Night Council, Second Consul Fetland.

Looks like a bad thing? No, it's actually a good thing.

With the arrival of the tide of elements, it will be easier and easier for you to link your faces. There is no possibility that the Tigers will not come, and they will come sooner rather than later become powerful foreign enemies that will lead to the early end of the Eich Civil War.

Moreover, at the beginning of the elemental tide, the power and strength of the dead emperors were inevitably damaged. At least the three dead emperors who reached the level of God could not enter. Then, the scale of this natural disaster of the dead is certainly much smaller than in history, giving the possibility to deal with it in batches.

So my instructions to the Royalists were to reconcile with Fetland, push forward the heretical invasion, and get him here as soon as possible.

If they were able to come before the invasion of the underground world, it would be better, then, under the pretext of co-defeated spirits, to seek out a piece of human land, or to grab a piece directly from the natural disaster of the dead, without difficulty. Perhaps, after the war, both sides could live together and reserve enough force to cope with the ensuing troubles.

Of course, this is a good aspect of the invasion of the Undead Natural Disaster in advance. The bad side is that if even the weakened Undead Natural Disaster is not carried over, it is played out in advance, or if the underground coalition is out of control, or no reconciliation is reached, then, at the same time, the response to the Undead Natural Disaster and the underground coalition is also the rhythm of collective play.

“Well, there's not much hope for the future anyway, so let's just be dead horses and live horse doctors. ”

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The Orlando Empire, founded more than 700 years ago, is the shortest of the super-Powers.

But they are not the weakest, on the contrary, because of successive generations of Ming Jun, keen to move forward, the country is rich, on the contrary, there is a hidden omen later on.

The capital city of Kagshi, which stands along the river and is divided into eight regions with a total population of nearly 10 million, is the top super term in the whole continent, the largest of which is the Pearl District, which has a population of three million, called the Night City.

To describe the Orlando Empire, “luxury” is probably the most appropriate adjective.

Moreover, the countless oil lights along the river, magic scouts, luxury carriages along the way, cruise ships and freighters on the river, gorgeous gentlemen and women dressed for walks along the river, business trips from all over the continent undoubtedly give the city an amazing vitality.

And now the new emperor's successor, the trees along the river are filled with colored flags and jewelry, the main road is actually laid with expensive silk carpets, even the gold-plated oil lamp along the road burns the finest mermaid oil, while letting visiting guests scold the "homeowners”, but have to outwit the strength and riches of the Orlando Empire.

And this succession ceremony is so solemn, but not just for the sake of honor. Originally, the subordination of the twenty-six had made him a great power. Today, the subordination of the forty-two countries represents the complete liberation of the Orlando Empire from the role of a political outburst and a jump to becoming a major superpower in the world.

Of course, some people don't think so. He's full of bad water and ready to wreck it.

But now, he is very troubled. After all, it is a rare joy to meet people from a different country, but the people in front of him, he really wants to pretend not to know each other.

“It's a city of pearls. It's a luxury to send a night pearl to the passersby. ”

“Cut the crap, take it! ”

Well, those are the fine silver hooks and the kabbalahs, the old acquaintances of Mount Iwo, and now they're staring at the jewelry on the decorative tree, even though the crowd is surrounded by bystanders, and the crowd is pointing, and they're still happily packing it in a broken sack.

“Oh, oh, fine fish man oil, what a waste. Still makes fuel additives for my old foyle. ”

He knew the people in front of him, but he preferred not to. They did come to the Orlando Empire to give gifts and expect a great harvest for them. In time, it was long overdue, but it was a sin in a sense to be able to meet them here.

“Bastards, you thieves again! You're even here during the day. ”

“What, thief? What are you talking about? Isn't this on the street for someone to take? ”

“Yeah, you said it was yours, you called it, could it promise you? ”

Well, even though the goblin Kabbalah roared so upright back, his hands and feet didn't slow down, and when it was done, he dragged his cloth bag away.

“Cough, don't run, you bastards! ”

The pace of long battles with the sulphur mountain city management is so fast, these are still completely faceless underground strong people, the back of the ordinary human guard can keep up, instead running panting, getting pulled further away.

“Come after us. ”

“Ha, the days without city management are really lonely as snow. ”

“Ha, Kabala, I'm invincible... OUCH! ”

Well, Kabala, the famous digger in Iwo Jima City, slipped under his feet and fell straight into a mud hole.

“Kabala, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? I told you to fill out the pit. Isn't that reprehensible? Who the hell threw the watermelon peel, so dumb? Kabala owes Old Hoyle 100,000 gold coins. If you kill him, can you afford it? ”

Well, the anger ahead is understandable, but the back is straightforward.

“Not a hundred thousand, a hundred! And Shorty, you obviously cheated on cards last night, and I won't give you back that 100. ”

Even with a big bag swollen on his head, Goblin Kabbalah still struggles desperately to compare his index finger to a "one," afraid of this shameless old dwarf, taking the opportunity to cover his head with huge debts. Indeed, if Kabbalah had 100,000 gold coins, he would not drag the decorations from the trees on the street with the broken sack.

These are jewellery, but they are actually poorly rated, not very valuable, and only a wealthy goblin like Silver Hook and Kabbalah can get rid of them.

Well, I can't watch it anymore, but, obviously, there are people who can't.

“You bastards! It's the same thing in other cities! ”

“The city runs the stupid chick! You're not on the north side of the mainland. ”

“Goddamn it, there's the dog! ”

“Who's the Raptor! Don't give people nicknames! Momo's name sounds good. ”

“Big dumb girl? Okay, I get it. ”

But the two front-city tubes that pinched their fists were blocked back and forth, and the strong men in several courtrooms were pressed against each other, and three dwarves fell into despair.

“Don't hit me in the face! ”

“Don't hit me in the face! ”

“No more faces. Can we not fight? ”

Now, even the passers-by were laughed at in this farce, and while I had the chance, I was wearing a silver mask, laughing and asking the guards who were in the state of the theater.

“Good evening, gentlemen! It was a nice night, wasn't it? Excuse me, is the embassy of the Principality of Donglan in that direction? ”