The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Demon and devil? That's just two words for the same word. ”

Most of the dominant residents are unable to distinguish the difference between the two. After all, there is little chance for them to encounter the two kinds of existence. If they do, the distinction is not much different. Anyway, it is the end of death and the soul will be brought to the next level.

But in fact, the two are completely different creatures, with huge disparities from sexuality to habit and mutual enemies. In most cases, if they meet in narrow paths, war is the absolute first choice.

“Those sly devils? Their brains are full of conspiracies and calculations, and only the fragile ones need these things. In front of the devil, their fragile bodies and their funny evil methods are useless. ”

“The devil? You mean those idiots who think with red biceps? These stupid creatures in the world are a waste of space, and the only thing they can be proud of is that they're a little more than we are. Well, maybe add the brute force that's so commensurate with their ugly appearance. ”

In a sense, although they are all inhabitants of the abyss, the “abyss hell” and the "bottomless abyss” in which they live are entirely different. In terms of quantity alone, the devil is not just a little more, and the devil is at least ten times more than the devil, but because the devils are mostly busy with civil war, this number of advantages has no real meaning.

The devil's cunning, although slightly superfluous in meaning, is indeed a compliment, which also demonstrates the devil's most obvious characteristic - cunning.

“Wisdom is seen as cunning, short-sightedness as decisiveness, true courage as recklessness, cowardice as calm, mortal opinion, don't worry too much - Camiltias. ”

The origin of the devil is a secret in the eyes of ordinary people, but for the ancients, it is no mystery that these corrupt people who transformed themselves from “first generation human beings".

And as a former camp of order, even if they were corrupted by the abyss, they retained their own habits as creatures of primary order, especially the four oldest and strongest of the first generation of humankind, who still reigned in the entire demonic world, let alone many customs and ranks of the past.

As sons of chaos, they attach great importance to class and order. Although intra-communal strife persists, they are able to collaborate with each other when necessary. For the devil, what abilities should stand in what position is a nature. If abilities and status do not match, a successful conspiracy is regarded as a glory. After all, the defection to success also means that most of the devil's abilities should be at a higher level.

In a sense, their social fabric and the private companies of modern society have a lot of similarities. Everyone seems to serve the company, but they actually serve themselves. The easiest way to climb up a sharp head is to have their superiors make big mistakes and make small reports. So the devil's society, while not ostensibly as bloody as the devil's, is also lazy and brutal, and devils are happy with this “brawl”.

And it's worth mentioning that some of the good private companies also have relatively stable executives, unlike the constant rotation of demon lords and nobles, demon nine monarchs rarely change, many of which are older guys from the first generation of humankind to today.

Either of them can make any emperor and true god headache exist, they plot to shadow countless kingdoms, to make ancient gods meteorites into the wreckage of true gods, some people can't understand these demons' goals, but maybe it's because these devil fathers plot conspiracies just because the daily routine is too boring, all they want to get is the pleasure and fun of the conspiracy to succeed.

And now, all these old men who made the gods headache came to me and bowed down and bowed down to me, lowering their heads to no god.

“Little Roland, in the sense of 'that exists', from now on we will obey your orders, so don't worry about using us as tools. And as long as you can fulfill our people's wishes, we will honor you as...”

“Cough. I know. ”

The words of “King of Lies" Camille Tias were halted by me. After all, we still have those white dragons around us, especially Summer the White Dragon. He was looking at us with interest at the moment, but seemingly innocent eyes had unspeakable surprises.

Camille Thias, the oldest of the Nine Kings of the Devil, so the King of Lies is also known as the King of the Devil, but this existence is affectionately called Little Thias by Ayer.

Looking only at the outside, no one would think that a polite middle-aged gentleman in front of him would be a demon, he had a mustache, a monograph of glasses and a gentleman's hat, and he had a book under his arm. He looked slightly more cautiously but with some sincerity, and looked at it as if he were a noble scholar focused on academic research.

But the heroes, civilians, nobles, kings who were deceived by him would probably be thicker than a dictionary if they put their names on a list. The most outrageous thing is that they couldn't find what he was capable of and good at in the world of mortals, that is, he didn't have a record of doing it at all. Then, either the guy who saw his real strength died, or he didn't have to do it at all to kill anybody. The former still understood the scope, and the latter was even harder to deal with, and in deviation from the information I got from Ayer, he should be completely unnecessary to do it.

“Mortal, your plot touched me, and even if you failed, I would leave you a place beside me. But I don't expect it to work that day. ”

“King of Rebellion” Marcin is also the devil of men, but unlike the king of lies, who shaped human form, the devil king who fomented the rebellion and made life fun of Shimoko remains the devil.

As for the form? I looked up and could only see his knee. The dark fog made me unable to see his face and shape. The whole person was like a black monster in a tornado, but the green eyes flashed with evil light. The strong voice echoed throughout the deep valley. The echoes made me unable to hold my tinnitus. It was still very imperial.

“Don't be so rude, Marcin. It's not good to scare new people, dear Roland. Can you tell Sister Izzy a story about your past? Though I've heard ‘he’ say some things, I'd still like to hear you say it. ”

Imamisia, the King of Temptations, all the queens of lust, perhaps these demons who are good at deception and temptation are not as loud in fame as the demon's demons, but they are not incapacitated, but rather accustomed to pushing the things they do on demons with similar shapes and abilities when they work in the dominion.

If you know that the voice of Sister Yin is echoing in your ear, although she looks like a gentle and lovely woman, but when you think of this woman who can think of the bed with her voice alone, there are nearly three digits of lovers and the same number of troubles, I think she is the most troublesome of the devils, after all, other monarchs of the devil will not trouble me at this critical moment, this one just a little closer to me, represents endless trouble.

The famous and distant queen is more than three meters tall without any swelling. The devil's curve of golden proportions is undoubtedly tempting capital. The innocent and humane face is angelically pure. It perfectly explains the meaning of angelic faces and devil's body.

The tempting breath was in front of me, and I nodded, but took two steps backwards, in a straightforward sense, to open the gap.

It's not my cleanliness habit, it's the stabbing sight of the maid behind me.

Yes, the maid, still the maid.

I imagined what Eliza would look like if she gave up all the power of choice and turned into a demon, and the most conservative estimate was a giant demon over a hundred meters.

It's not that I have any prejudice against the devil, it's that the devil, this utter chaotic creature, smells like chaos from the bones. The devils have a pyramid-like social structure, and the lower layers can achieve results through their own "efforts”, gain superiors' appreciation and “advancement”, even if that takes hundreds of years.

And there are only two avenues - killing and eating - for the devils to gain higher status and greater strength.

Killing everything you can see, turning the experience of battle into the power of growth, if that's understandable, the demons will be troublesome to devour their people, any demon can devour the weak and the losers, strengthen themselves with their nutrition and strengths, get stronger variations

This seemingly powerful, indeed powerful, self-evolutionary racial capability has allowed this race never to stop fighting, and even most demons regard their fellow countrymen as their number-one enemy, who spend 90% of their lives fighting demonic civil wars again.

But also because of this ethnic gift, they can say that demons are the best mass produced in high-end warfare, and that demon lords can produce as long as they have enough high-ranking demons to kill and devour, and as long as they have enough medium-ranking demons, there will be no fewer high-ranking demons.

And this course of growth is filled with countless unpredictable variations and sudden circumstances. No demon has the exact same power and body. After all, they themselves cannot say how to “eat” to this point. By the way, Elizana devours the emblem of the plundered soul, and is inextricably linked to the identity of the Son of the Abyss and the blood of the devil.

And precisely because of the racial nature of this extremely weak predator, the demons have fought from a young age to a weakest little demon to a demon lord, who is extremely good at fighting and eager to fight, and the demons of his rank are extremely good at fighting among all races.

There is a joke, if you put together demons, angels, demons of almost equal rank, only the winner can come out, the winner is definitely the demon, the living one is definitely the demon, as for angels... Ask those two bastard chicken wings if they taste good.

In fact, when this boring joke spreads, there is indeed a more boring devil big man to try, but after a hundred experiments, more than 70% of them are demons, more than 20% are angels. After all, the so-called devil's wisdom encounters demons that do not make sense at all, such as show talent encounters soldiers, the devil often knocks the devil before fighting the angel, and the devil wins and has a high chance of completing double killing, but even if the devil wins, the devil most immediately dies in the hands of the angel.

Cough, to be honest, demons because of this ability to engrave weak meat predators in bones, their evolution is running stronger, stronger, more vicious. As a result, although the goal has been reached, their flesh can bear its own battle requirements and abilities, but most will bring uglier negative effects. Apart from demons of special nature such as Magic can see a little bit, most Abyss demons are all kinds of horror monster styles. That strange ability is even more unbeatable. When you know, you will probably go into the river.

And the Marquis of the Devil's Grandmother, who I envisioned, had to be more than a hundred meters tall, four or six legs, all burned with green purgatory fire, thunderous in speech, earthquakes in movement, volcanoes in the path walked, cracking the ground when she fell...

“I had no idea it was still like this. ”

Eliza had golden silk eyes at the time, the familiar silver hair had elf-like pointy ears, and the black and white maid's outfit was still the same as it used to be, but it just seemed like the dress I designed was slightly two points long... Cough, losing purgatory traits like tails and claws compared to the past, my maid is more human than ever, at least I can't find a trace of the devil on her.

Of course, this means that she must have made a physical change… I'm not stupid enough to ask for an exit.

And just walked out of the front door, I didn't have time to say hello, she stood behind me silently in this position, although the Marquis of Demons' friendship station street gave me a full face, her demons' men saw the Lord like this, like living ghosts and ghosts collided against the wall, actually a mad warrior gave himself a hard claw, burst half eyes on the spot.

Especially when the Devil Big Men saw Eliza, that cautious and alert look raised my vanity slightly, but from the cold familiar look behind it, I seemed to have offended her unconsciously.

“... I'm sorry I'm not 100 meters tall and four legs. It's a shame I can't step on you. I do know a volcano lord who meets your requirements. He's said to be over 2,000 tons tall, 300 meters tall, and has lava on his hooves. Shall I introduce you? Well, it's a family, you're getting more and more like the sad wind. ”

Ah, this familiar poisonous tongue is a real nostalgia, but seriously, I have nothing to do with the sad wind. One man like him in the world is enough. One more natural disaster list cannot be put down, I am clearly a normal person.

“Huh, Tree (Emila), Slime Cat, and your own half-devil relative (Renee), you taste heavier than the sad wind. ”

“Heavier than a sad flavor...”

This heavy blow made me bend over and start questioning my life, but given that there are important guests in front of me, it's not a time to be ridiculous, at least my face is still serious and hasn't changed a bit.

“Desperate monarch? ”

“His incarnation is on a mission, I'm afraid, later. You know that mission, too. ”

I nodded, and the four Devil Big Men we had an appointment with came three times. They all came true, full of sincerity. Even the other one carried out the pre-agreed tasks according to the plan. Looks like we can go straight to the next step.

“Inform Oros and Ayer that our plan is up and running...”

My words were not finished, but the sky suddenly dimmed. The giant black dragon probed his head in the sky, and the fiery dragon's breath blew away the clouds. Countless dragons descended from the sky. Looks like they finally found out something was wrong and questioned the door.

“… Looks like we're going to have to deal with a little bit of trouble. ”