The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Families are a union of relatives of kinship, and the State is a collection of countless families of the same roots, living and dying with one another's interests This prevailing notion, which is applicable in some regions, is not appropriate in Aisi.

Aishi's living conditions are much more dangerous than those of an already relatively peaceful planet, and the threat of warcraft populations and hostility from other races make the basic need to "survive” extremely difficult.

Countries on Earth can assemble by race, nationality, culture, but in Aishi, such a classification is too luxurious. In fact, Aishi's human and ethnic subdivisions also have countless branches, but in the eyes of other races and gods, they are human beings.

Reason? Without him, life is not easy, hug heating is the highest priority, there is no time and spirit, but it is so thin... Your planet has been invaded by aliens for hundreds of years, race, ethnicity and other estimates will not be discriminated against or subdivided, in the face of greater threats, this is not meant to be.

In such a large environment, Aishi's state, its social fabric and the planet are fundamentally different.

“The weak feed and worship the strong, and the strong protect the weak. ”

Simple and simple symbiotic relationships are the foundation of all social structures. The weak aspire to be strong, and being strong means being able to stand out and gain a higher status. The strong, while gaining strength, must assume the responsibility of guarding the weak.

So, in this social composition, the feudal nobility of the dominant feudalism has become the mainstream of the world, and in a sense, this is indeed the most suitable social system for the world. The feudalist lords of the feudalism have, from the beginning, assumed the responsibility of becoming professional soldiers and guarding their own inhabitants!

Big communes when you cross? What's the worst you can do? Have a bourgeois revolution and a monarch constitution? So, who's in charge of protecting the whole community? Are we expecting civilians who have not practiced any martial arts or magic?

From the moment of birth, the royal family and royal brothers, who depend on blood, will be taught military knowledge and the duty of guarding the family, the nation and the people. This is not noble and just, it is purely a division of social work brought about by the internal environment and external pressures.

The world, with the existence of magic and martial arts, has made the gap between the strong and the weak even clearer, and the division of labour between professional fighters and civilians has long given rise to the so-called knightly nobility.

“The heavenly son guards the gate of the kingdom, the king's death club, with the prince as the general, quite ancient... So, what does this‘ ancient 'mean? Probably, some things are common,”

Even in another world, when life was extremely difficult at first, the so-called superiors, in fact, were the military leaders of tribes and tribes, the Yantian Emperors of the East, the Huang Emperors, the Wen Wangs, Arthur of the West and Alexander, all had a history of leading the battle, but only a long era of peace and luxury corrupted their descendants so that their descendants could enjoy themselves through the achievements of their ancestors and forget their true responsibilities.

But even so, in the dark times of the Middle Ages, in the chaotic spring and autumn warring nations, the lords still had to fight for their own future and for the future of their people.

In the Aisi continent, the situation is more serious than on Earth, perhaps with luxury, but there has never been a long peace, and jihad, foreigners, warcraft are always a threat to nations and nations.

Perhaps the nobles of humanity are now indulged in pleasure and luxury, perhaps the superior elves have now turned their attention to the struggle for rights, and perhaps the chiefs of the Orcs have returned to the original tribal system, but as long as their lands are invaded, they must still take up arms and lead their own people to defend their homes.

In Ash, nobility can be foolish, greedy, ignorant, arrogant, but never incompetent and timid.

If, when a threat comes, a lord gives up his territory to escape his life, he will be despised by all, except for the loss of his territory and title... This‘ all ’includes the meanest farmers and criminals sentenced to death.

In this regard, the countries of the central part of the continent that have been at peace for some time may have been lazy. Their nobility, their knights, are indeed corrupt and corrupt. It is true that the short-lived human race is not as good as the elves in this regard, but for me, born in the North, the inherent duty is as if it were at hand.

From birth, the threat of the Orcs of the North and the cruel natural environment have reminded me that this is not a peaceful planet, and that this is Aisi, who will perish and perish at any moment.

As the heir to Lan Guo, my first toys and those of Cavins were actually wooden swords. We had to train knights and teach military instruction from an early age. The Royal Knights Grand Sword Saint was our sword instructor. As Kelly, the Royal Lecturer, the professor was not a snowflake. She was very good at teaching children about politics and the military with historical stories.

The experience of minors who have gone to war is not unique to me and Cavins, and countless heirs of lords have experienced it, and in some cases have seen it as a test to choose the best heir with this alternative law of the jungle.

“The territory and the inhabitants have always been the roots of the Lord. The inhabitants feed you and love you because you protected them. ”

“Land and people have always been the root of the Lord… ”

“The territory and people of the clan have always been the root of the chief...”

Such a word can extend into countless versions, from a common mayor to a supreme emperor, this covenant of guardianship and roots is the most basic relationship of trust that continues in a world that is not peaceful.

The noble identity of the representative is not only a right, but also a duty as guardian. The glory of the ancestors is not only a decoration of honour, but also an insistence that must be inherited.

I don't know if the education of the golden elves is the same as that of the human royal family, but at least I don't see any difference between the communities in this regard.

“Heroise, what the hell do you think? You still hate the elves? Expecting the Destroyer Clan? Or the Pokémon, the whole Pokémon Empire? ”

This is a despicable, cruel questionnaire because it not only digs scars, but also forces people to make tough choices... And that answer, from the beginning, has been in my mind.

As the descendant of the Golden Elf, Heroise is not the king of the dead, but she has the fate of the dead. If she is still a spiritual spirit full of resentment, she will probably be able to cry out “I want revenge and let them all die” at this time. Words.

But now that Heroise is back, I don't believe that as the only golden elf she has ever thought about her responsibilities, but every time I think about it, "they won't accept my antique former imperial queen” and "think about what these pointless things do” will stop her from thinking deeply.

How do I know? I say it resonates with the close proximity of the royal family of the deceased. Can anyone believe it? Well, I do admit that the Demon Pet Deed was initially too hasty, and some of the mess always comes.

I know what Heroise will say, just as Heroise knows I know what she will say... It looks like it's going around, but that's the thing.

After such a long time, Heroise fell into a violent state when she mentioned the Elves, but from a different perspective, it showed that she had always missed the Elves, and that her complex feelings for the Elves, if detailed, were enough to write a series of emotional novels.

A long silence eventually ushered in an end.

“What a cunning... Those bastards of the year, they had to pay the price. ”

Communicating with people connected to the soul, lying and bargaining are pointless, Heroise said, is his bottom line.

But the demise of the Pokémon Empire was more than 10,000 years ago, probably during the last four or five jihad, when the parties... Well, there is, and Heroise gave me a little book that remembers the old names of the elves, Anthropo and Rose, all in the front.

As for the elf enemies of the mortal? Without mentioning the life expectancy of the Golden Elves, it is not necessarily more than 10,000 years, the poor survival of successive Jihad, from the late Elf Era to today's elves should be one of the best.

And by the way, Heroise has been hunting like a mad dog for so many years, not to mention the other, more than a hundred years of eternal night, and every time she encounters the kingdom of the elves, she's on a list hunting those ancient elves.

“No, five more! Silver elf Savar and Alstan, both traitors to the Silver Gun family, were the guards of the Royal Guard. Finna the Moon Fairy. Moon Shadow, my father's most trusted sacrifice, cloaked our eyes. Wild Elf Vincent, I was blind when I promoted that bastard. Wood elf 'Ancient Tree Sleeper’, when all the palace guards Ancient Tree was forcibly suppressed by him to sleep! ”

Well, there's no good mess, it's all the old platforms of demigods going up. After all these years, they and their clans, disciples and a bunch of top elves have rooted in each other. If they moved, it would be like stepping on a horse's honeycomb... Also, if they fought well, Heroise would have touched the dark already.

“OK, I will personally send them to Purgatory, which is my honor. ”

I promised to avenge Heroise, just in exchange for what the Alliance demanded. I wasn't too keen on it. I just bumped into it, didn't bump into it and didn't provoke it, but now that Heroise has made concessions and warnings under my persuasion, as a man, I will help her carry her hatred.

No more than a bunch of old bastards who betrayed the Lord, and I did my best to clean them up within three years, at any cost.

Probably felt the unusual truth of my promise this time, Heroise's face actually rose red, water flashed in her eyes... Is it a bit wrong, I'm usually not touched, helping her kill is touching?

But the next one, she calmed down, stopped looking at me, seemed a little shy.

Red Xia on the ear quickly dispersed, but the beautiful eyes stared dead at Meridina, his expression changed repeatedly, his mouth opened and closed, wanting to ask the exit, but a little afraid to know the truth.

The Trinity thing is obviously the biggest secret of the Pokémon royal family. There are certainly not many people who know it. Heroise has probably guessed who the other party is, but at most there are only a few candidates.

“Mother...? ”

Didina smiled and shook her head, and she knew she couldn't hide it at this time.

“Aunt Betta? ”

Didina was silent this time, but eventually she shook her head.

Next, Heroise covered her face, lowered her head, and asked no more, but the more complicated the look on Didina's face, it seemed that only three people knew about it, excluding the two wrong answers, only had the right answer, even if it was incredible.

And this, I also covered my mouth, but not what I know from Heroise. She has completely cut off our direct psychological connection. Just from a simple family ethic, I guessed what Didina really is about Heroise...

“Don't laugh, don't laugh, laugh will really kill you, Heroise will be with me...”

As I tried to hold my laugh, I hung my brains out to say something. After all, they seemed like the elders of Heroise.

“Father... No, Mother, please marry your daughter to me! ”

Words of horror echoed in the lobby, and the eyes of all focused on the spokesperson who proposed on his knees! Didina, the client, was shocked and disbelieved.

“Pfft, Heroise, you've got an extra Void Eater sister, little sister. How does it feel to marry you first? Ha-ha-ha! ”

Finally, I couldn't stand to roll with laughter anymore. Next, the familiar biting cat greeted me.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not the one proposing, I'm on my knees proposing, I don't know where it came from, the legendary half dragon man.

It's just that now he's proposing to Didina, and he's sneaking out the door, where legendary shooters with four hooves are looking at him with complexity.

“It was still such a serious topic, it became a farce as soon as it appeared. This guy is really good at robbing theater... what is this? Four hooves and an empty mouth? Forget it, I'm not serious for two minutes, or don't watch this bastard ruin three views. ”