The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

When the infinite army of demons walks by, the earth becomes a coke, and the air is filled with the smell of sulfur, and the ruins and wreckage become the main melody of the world.

If that kind of racial discrimination is taken for granted and right, I'm afraid it's only prejudice against demons and demons.

Indeed, as incarnations of chaos, they never do good. They can enjoy the destruction of other lives. Death and mourning are the songs of their marches. Souls are their food and provision, and even the existence of the dead spirit, which brings death, is made by ancient demons.

Coupled with the fact that successive jihadists treat them as rebels and say that they are the source of all evil, there may be some wrongs, but as the ultimate rebels, there is no transgression.

And before my eyes, there was this infinite army of demons, and the camp they occupied was full of twisted smells, and the earth was angry and helpless, and the rules of the table were even rewritten.

“Look, this is my army, awesome. ”

Look at this proud silly girl, I really can't get angry, this girl is just pretending to be silly.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she has not been distorted by chaos, so either she can perfectly hide her mutations and distortions, or she has managed chaos completely, and there is no variation in her body or even her soul.

Considering the other end of the chain of blood, the latter is more likely, but even so, I'm still choking.

“You really dare to do it, you know what happens when you end up dealing with the devil and the devil. Even the body and soul are swallowed up by the devil. I know a dozen dozen, enough to make up a 'trick the whole thing', you dare.....”

Renee didn't answer, she just kept smiling and looking at me, which was kind of like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water for the rest of her time, and at this moment, I knew that she knew not only the consequences, but also intended to bear them.

“Forget it, I don't care what you want. ”

Finally, all I had to do was throw out that sentence angrily, like a choking parent, which seemed to be heavy, but was actually a kind of helpless thing to say.

“Time is running out, I don't want to stand back and watch...”

The last sentence shocked my heart, and it seemed that I had just arranged what I thought was the best path for my younger generations, but I never seemed to care about their feelings.

Orthodox roads are indeed avenues, but they also represent difficulties and slow progress, and I fear they will not be possible until the end of the jihad, if they can truly become the top forces affecting this war.

Finally, I am afraid that, as I was then, I am clearly the prince leader of a country with the trust of the people, but in the face of irresistible enemies, I can only watch the knights and the people sacrifice, but I cannot return to heaven.

Perhaps, in Renee's view, that was the most likely fate, and in order to grasp her own destiny, she made choices, absolutely sought strength, and even from that calm smile, she was ready to accept the consequences, including the psychological preparation for that and for me.

“As a princess, heir to the royal family of Dong Lan, I cannot give the fate of my country to others, even if the outcome of the demise is doomed, then at least I have to do everything to distort this damn fate. ”

This seemed like a silly smile, insisting on it, just like my ancestors, and maybe, from the beginning, I underestimated this girl.

”Reflect! ”

Well, I don't know what to say at this time either. There's no point in dropping this harsh phrase on the outside, so I turn around and go away. Maybe it's more appropriate to escape.

When it calmed down and hesitated for a moment, he finally whispered.

“Eliza, you know the devil better...”

In the past, however, the quick response did not ring, and it appeared that the silver ring had lost its ability to communicate due to face-to-face isolation, and I had lost the opportunity to obtain information in that regard.

“... looks like we need to talk to Cavins. ”

Perhaps there are things that cannot be avoided.

[Congratulations, the host's reputation has risen again, now it reaches respect (notoriety), please try again!

A sudden system prompt interrupted my mind, although it undoubtedly meant that I went further than the epic task and looked at the system panel again, and that [67%, -33423] of the debt overhang was really out of sight.

“I owe you more. ”

Respect the notoriety in the brackets behind you? In fact, it is well understood that the normal system reputation increase is neutral, cold-talk, friendly, respectful, admirable, worshipping such a smooth line, but since I played tricks to accelerate the reputation, although the reputation has risen much faster, after friendliness, there is more (notoriety), after respect (notoriety), it is very helpless.

A trick? Here's the thing...

“Look, that's Roland, the emotional bastard who played with Angel Emila! They say they were super scum back then! ”

“Forget it, be careful with the pregnancy. He is said to be a horny thief who can make a woman pregnant with his eyes. ”

“... centuries-old grandfather, still dressed so young, careless. I hear he's cheated on a dozen little girls lately. ”

“I heard that he was dating two beautiful instructors of the idol class at the same time, and stepped on two other boats. Then something happened, and someone tried to kill him before he could even collect his diploma and fled. ”

Walking along the way, with all the crazy rhetoric in your ears, it's like hell that you can't have a seizure.

Reason? These gossips, I asked for them myself, and in a sense, I needed them.

“It can't go on like this, reputation has been stuck in Friendship 21220000 for a long time, it seems that there is no way to do it in a short time. ”

At the time of the Great War, the Ace Killer was mortgaged for lack of money. I'm afraid I'm the only one. It would be embarrassing if I didn't redeem him at a critical time and even lost the battle.

The system's weird prestige task, however, has to reach at least respect before the next step can be taken. Even if I do good things all the time, it is still stuck in the friendship, far from further respect, let alone unreachable reverence.

This is not the first time that the prestige system has appeared. Before this, the Roland Sword had a special effect. It has a powerful Ran reputation boost for its holders. I have studied that strange prestige system. In fact, the system is not omnipotent. This so-called prestige, after all, still how many people know you and how deeply it affects you. As to how many people count as a point, it is not really possible to figure out.

The reputation of the Roland Sword increases, and if it becomes a reality, all the Lan people will have extremely high expectations, actively spread his identity, understand his story, so-called reputation, and naturally rise.

“If you know the rules, you can cheat...”

So, in meditation, I finally remembered a trick when I remembered the speculation of the stars of my past life and the never-ending news of Hanabi.

“... good things don't go out for thousands of miles, reputation needs to be based on fame, and for good things and good people, just say a few words about 'other people's children' and you won't get to another street. But if anything bad happens, or if it's news from Hanabi, I'm afraid it won't spread proactively, and it's 3,000 miles a night. ”

“A society made up of intelligent creatures is naturally highly sensitive to negative gossip and attaches great importance to flower news involving many celebrities. Isn't that a face? I don't want it for 300 years! ”

Well, that's it, just two little pieces thrown out and arranged for a participant to ask me in public, and I just shook my head with a smile, without a strong denial, and then, even if the negative news was produced successfully.

Originally, the only part of the paragraph was about having an unsuccessful romantic relationship with Emila in the past, but if you look at the rumors above, you know that once the gossip started to spread, it was completely out of control.

“Pregnant women with your eyes. Are you still magicians? This is unwieldy! ”

“No, no, think about it. He's a classmate of Master Khaid's. That must be a great archmage. It is said that he has succeeded in integrating his soul fragments into the magical will, as long as his eyes stare, it is a mental magic of the type of will impact, and that the powerful and terrible soul fragments will use your flesh to agglomerate the young body directly, which is the principle of 'eye pregnancy’. ”

“So that's not even a man... ahhh! I just saw him yesterday, and I laughed at him. He took a look at me, and I won't too....."

“Brother, I suggest you go to the infirmary to check where the number has reached a few hundred digits. Brother, there is also the number plate of the first 100 digits, selling you cheap. ”

To be honest, when rumors come to this point, it's too much to think about.

“Eyes pregnant with your sister! Spiritual magic, your sister! A man is pregnant with your sister! You can still believe this magical rumor, and you call yourselves grandfathers? And the guy who got rich while he was still alive, I remember you! Boy, don't let me get the chance. If I do, heh, wait for me to put on your shoes! ”

What is most boring is that this situation is made by itself, and it cannot be argued that in order for it to spread more widely, even proactively, such as flirting with a few beautiful women.... cough, this paragraph is definitely not selfish, definitely not!

I did ask for it myself, but I'm the only one with bad luck, how can I...

“Look, it's that young girl trafficker, the White Robe * * * Khaid, who is said to have committed countless cases, just relying on power to hold her down. ”

“How is that possible? The mentor is very respected. It's a rumor. ”

“No, no, he changed with that. Kings of attitude are good friends, they are said to often share criminal experience together, the last time there was a student asked the Roland face to face, the guy didn't deny it! ”

So, once Kaid's centenary reputation had been ruined, it was a bit uncertain, and this clue paired up, and instantly, old Kaid's reputation became extremely strange.

Pit brothers are unkind? It's a gift, when I don't know who got pregnant with that eye! Give me the mental magic to misinterpret!

Well, without mentioning the ongoing efforts to restore honor, the old Qaid, who always gets a line of women screaming, screaming and clapping, although this self-discredit is indeed a crook and a heavy loss, the gains are also obvious.

“Respect has arrived in two days, and this reputation has risen so terribly, I'm afraid all the forces in this position know me. ”

The epic mission came down, obviously a good thing, but I still have tears in my eyes, why? Last night, the noodle shop ate the noodles, and even the seventy-year-old lady abandoned the shop and ran off, merely nodding her head to the young learner on the side of the road, who actually cried out for death and then lay dead on the ground.

Believe it or not, that girl was a muscular uncle.

“Thanks to them, my reputation is getting stranger and stranger. It doesn't matter. What's the reputation? Can you eat? Anyway, fame is a bare stick, fame is a bare stick, is there a difference? ”

Well, if it doesn't matter at all, what are the tears in the corner of your eyes now...

But while the rise in negative news was alarming, there were bottlenecks, which bothered me because of the limited number of people in Carroll City who seemed to be halfway up in respect (notoriety).

“Looks like we need a lot more material. By the way, Emila, they're coming here in a couple of days, maybe..... that's it, expect to go back and not get killed by Eliza...”

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As a senior mentor to the Tower of the Clouds, Emila was not the first to come to Carol, and even she had been stationed here for three years, making countless hidden arrangements, otherwise she would not have prepared the "Garden” so smoothly this time.

In order to defraud research funds and for her own private research not to be exposed, her superficial kung fu is not bad and her reputation has always been good. Apart from the ancient antiques of the contemporaries who knew her true face, most magicians saw her as a trustworthy elder, and because of her gentle character (watch) and the appearance of the lady (fake), even the legendary royal descent (true), she treated everyone equally (look at the experiments), making her even more popular.

In order to maintain her good image, before entering the city, she hid the messy things outside, changed clothes, took a bath, and torched herself in the mirror for half a day. As long as the madness had been covered up and the perfect “angel Emila” reappeared, she only entered the city with her umbrella in her arms.

But as soon as she entered the city, she realized that things were wrong. Everyone looked at her very wrong. She used to have respect, admiration, love, obsession, but now, with compassion and intolerance, as if she had suffered some tragedy.

“Strive! Hold on! Everyone will love you as much as ever! ”

“Just let him go! Our Angel Support will always be there for you! ”

The implicit breath behind it is even more puzzling.

And soon, she understood.

Turning around a corner, Carol's most prosperous Cross Street, is also a must pass to the city center, and the people of the past are gone, the streets here have surfaced with luxurious flowers, there are more flags and balloons on both sides of the street, and there is a familiar figure in the garden, wearing a white dress, half kneeling.

“Dear Emila, forgive me for what I've done to you, dear little Milan, let's get back together! ”

Emila first stunned, then squeezed a few words out of her teeth.

“Bastard Roland! ”