The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

On December 27, FT8, there are three days left (thirty days per month for Aisi), the old year is coming to an end and the new year is about to begin.

There is no distinction between the sun calendar and the shadow calendar. Three days from now, the New Year's Eve celebration will be the biggest festival of the year. As a little snowflake falls, the footsteps of the pedestrians become more hasty, but most of their faces carry the joy of satisfaction and expectations. There are already many bright festive bands and promotional slogans in the shops along the street. The street is already full of joy.

As the standard of living continues to improve, there are also massive job opportunities resulting from great prosperity and development. For the residents of Diffindor, as long as they do not laze at home and other relief, life will naturally become better and better. This step is more expensive than the development trend of one step, and it is more difficult than the abundance of material life.

Stepping forward, he made everyone look forward to the future, worked hard for a better future of his own, and was more grateful to the Royal Family of Languo for bringing this life.

At this time, it is also the busiest time for the Languo administration and the royal family.

Not only do we have a lot of work to do, winter food scheduling and winter hunting preparations are all important matters related to the rise and fall of the country, but meeting representatives from all walks of life and participating in various activities is also a requirement for stability.

The royal door was open, the carriage from and to the door was constantly running, the living room was holding receptions and liquor parties at the end of the year, the mass delegates walked away and came again. Renee's face as the owner had smiled too much and smiled for more than five hours. She had already smiled.

But the visitors did not care, and they waved with excitement at Her Majesty the Queen of Accord and kissed her fingertips with a low head.

In the eyes of the nation, the knight princess of the year is already a true queen, and can see the well-being of Her Majesty and the queens, and represents a more stable development of the Langkan next year. The only concern is probably the side effect of Her Majesty's personal hobbies.

“What if no one comes from the royal family? If anything happens to His Majesty Renee..."

It's a bit ridiculous to say that nobody cared about the problem when Languo went down, but now, as the country rose step by step, a dangerous fact lay ahead - nobody followed the royal family.

It goes without saying how important a well-placed heir is to a kingdom. Although it is nominally the Principality, it is an empire that is immense in terms of map area and influence. The advantages of centralization are extremely high administrative efficiency, but the disadvantage is that if something happens to the centralist and the candidate fails to keep up, it is the collapse of the entire empire.

On the other hand, the “knight princess” was probably raised from a young age to a boy, and even certain orientations were too masculine, resulting in deviations.

These are only minor things, and the people will not be dissatisfied with His Majesty. On the contrary, the interest in the street alley has added to her own people, but this little hobby has directly led Her Majesty to be married for several years without future generations.

Of course, if her queen is pregnant, I'm afraid the first people who are dissatisfied with the gossip are these people, but after all these years, there has always been only Renee in the royal family, which is a bit of a panic.

If the Royal Family of Langhuo still has a lineage, you can find a nephew to carry on, but now, if His Highness has no offspring, even if it is no accident, she will always age. If the throne is suspended, then the ruler below will not revolt. It is strange.

As for the sons of other countries? Sorry, the Lan Nation is very serious about this, it has to be this bloodline, they remember those years guarding themselves and the country's Lan flag and successive kings, it was impossible to accept other bloodlines before the Lan royal demise.

Therefore, the most embarrassing scene of Renee is constantly happening. After making a series of congratulatory remarks to New Year's Eve, those delegates will always turn around and start talking about their sons, grandsons, just to say the rude words, "Go and find a son in your life", while the aristocrats, the Chinaman, very directly begin to describe the achievements and experiences of their nephews, grandsons... Beginning three years ago, this has been Renee's annual closure. According to the average marriageable age on the mainland, a small number of 14-year-olds married, now Renee should indeed be the mother of two or three children.

“Is it forced to have children after a forced marriage? The queen is truly miserable. ”

“… are you qualified to say that? Do you still have the guts to say that? ”

The dead cat was happy as a tie-in gear, but I think she seemed to have something to say.

“What does it matter to me? Didn't Cavins make it all? ”

“Cavins? You forgot, Renee, the nominal Guardian Knight. Who is it? ”

Guardian knight? In other words, the Lover's Knight of the Duchess of Aristocracy is more appropriate. Does Renee have a Guardian Knight? Back in Oran, it seemed like a knight had been found for her, and the rumors of Renee Lily had begun since then.

“Who? Ohh... the time machine is there, Tinker Bell, it's time to go on a big adventure to dinosaur age! ”

I finally remembered that in order to meddle in the domestic affairs of Lan in the name of orthodoxy, and to block the rumors that there were none, I was indeed the Guardian Knight in the name of Renee, the Private Knight of Renee... I kind of know what that constantly thrown away look of grievance and anger meant, so let's go find the time machine.

At the beginning of this moment, I saw that the lively mentality was gone. It was fun to open the lively, but when I saw the lively fire, I was heartbroken.

“Did you finally think of the woman of everlasting night... do you think that by this name alone, ordinary people would dare pursue her? It's your fault she can't get married. ”

“Bullshit, it's obviously Cavins' fault. Didn't he use Renee's body to eat flowers and wine? ”

“Well, fix it, it's your shameless two brothers' fault. You buried him in a pit, you buried his granddaughter's goods, how are you going to make it up to him? Let others ruin their lives on you two brothers. ”

I hesitated for a moment and eventually gave up my intention to find the time machine... I'll go find any door.

Whereas the New Year's meeting and reception in previous years will soon be over, this year the situation is slightly different, and none of this year's visitors seem to want to leave.

In the eyes of visitors, a familiar figure sitting at a table corner reading a book is shocking.

“Who is it? Is he finally back? ”

“I mean, how the reward was cancelled, so His Majesty finally found him. ”

“Shh, shut up. Be careful he's home again. ”

These five big, three chunky guys, all with their voices in the same hall, how could I not hear them, hear these helpless words, I don't even know what to say.

“Warm house? When I'm a runaway bear boy? ”

“Save it, you're worse than a bear. Bear kids at least don't know what they're doing, you know everything, and you're screwing around with your own personality. ”

Beyond the two tables, I couldn't hold my finger points, stole whispers, but didn't dare to come over to make cavities. I seemed scared to say something and I slipped away. It was like...

“Your Highness will be glad to be back. Don't worry about His Majesty's children. ”

“Yes, the Lan royal family has a posterior, I hope the first child is His Royal Highness, so everyone can rest assured. ”

“Oh, I didn't believe the rumors back then, and then I saw the opera and I knew it was true. ”

“Opera? Oh, oh, that princess peach? I remember His Royal Highness Renee playing Princess Peach, His Royal Highness the Dragon Knight, and eventually the Dragon Knight took the princess... Ooh! So that's what I meant. ”

Wait, the amount of information in this phrase is too large, let me reason first... I can't make sense of that. It's too bad to throw up!

“Pfft.”

Dead cats roll with laughter as usual, and this guy turns into a cat and doesn't talk about it at all.

I opened my mouth and tried to break the rumor, but then I shut up again... how am I going to break the rumor and say that I played Princess Peach? After so many years, the rumors did not disappear, but grew stronger.

I kind of know why the two princesses are so unfriendly to me.

This gaze peeked, looked sideways, and looked at the corner of my eyes, which was too fierce and not direct to make my scalp numb, but my attendance at this event was supposed to calm people down, indicating the fact that “I am in the North, I am not going to go out to do business for the time being”, and along the way put a little pressure on those silly moving mice in the gutter, now that the seat has not started, sneaking seems a little different.

“Forget it, let's get down to business. ”

So, while others were having a great conversation, toast, chat, I tried to focus on the documents in my hand, it was like playing for two months on the last day of summer vacation to think of the poor thing who hasn't started writing summer homework... cough, I'm just saying, like, I forgot to write summer homework, yeah, I never give summer homework, how can I write it?

Since the day I arrived in Diffund, I have not finished reading the documents and information in my hands. There are too many things to deal with, too many homework to make up for, and it is important to deviate from them.

And what I have here is the latest Continental War News, almost the hottest news of recent times.

“Old and new wars of the French gods, the last two defeats were wounded, indicating weakness on both sides forever! … these little things are becoming more and more headliners. Let me write a comment and pull me into the flag. ”

Bayer's Legion of the Dead was finally stopped, not only by Bayer's ally Ancient Dragon, but also by the Great Mage of their “Allied” Mage Nation.

“... you actually wrote, 'The Truth Council was hanged by the Dead King?’ You really dare write, the cloud tower guys are probably pissed off. Those old antiques are hard to deal with. ”

“Bullshit, I'm not that stupid. I said, 'If you look only at paper power, the Truth Council is worse in terms of personal strength than the Great Sovereign King’. How did you become 'The Great Sovereign of the Everlasting Night says that the Great Sovereign of the Truth Parliament is the scum of Combat Force Five'? Those unconscious cosmic goblins misinterpreted my words! You want me to be killed by those old antiques? ”

This war newspaper is on Bayer's side, the two warring parties are grandfathers, not too much of the title party, because of my special status, namely, being a member of the Truth Council of the Land of Mages (hanging names) and a Dead King (retiring), those little fairies came to me with the memory balls on the scene to comment, I just said two random words, it seems that my exasperated explanation is really a big trouble.

“... are you new? Believing in journalistic manipulation? Do you want me to write you a letter explaining it to the old antique council? Just a little bit of success. ”

“No, they're not stupid, either. It's stupid to believe the titles of those cosmic goblins these days. ”

Because of that greedy personality and their ubiquitous spleen as long as they earn money, the fairies in the store get their new name, but as professional intelligence dealers, the title can be astounding, but the content is solid.

Looking at this battlefield record, I recall seeing the battlefield memory crystal the other day.

The spiritual natural disaster that spread was finally blocked. The way the Truth Council masters struck it was a curse at the head. The curse of fire and earthly duality directly rewrote the terrain of the area, and a new volcanic zone appeared there, cleaning up a lot of cannon ash.

In a sense, those antiques are also ancient, with several archmages moving instantly into the battlefield with a floating tower, and then letting the curse master stand in the floating tower and recite the spell, waiting for the other party to enter the rogue way of range, which is not essentially different from the previous one.

And the way the Undead Emperors responded was the same fierce blow of instantaneous curse, and we don't know how they did it, that supermassive withering technique, but it did meet the curse standard in terms of area and lethality, and it drained all the moisture of life in the plains and turned all the animals and humans into dry corpses.

The curse versus bombing was just the opening, and then the magician duel was the headline. Seven truth magicians and three Taikorong came from the kingdom of Bayer and the Mage, and it seemed to be a good two to one.

All sorts of spells fly around the battlefield. All ancient curses and mysteries turn into cabbage. I can't recognize many of them, but at least I can see who loses and who wins.

It can be seen that this confrontation is just a test. Neither side is serious enough to make every effort. After all, the magician is foolish enough to fight before he can figure out the area and the bottom card of the opponent's skill.

The result, as documented, was that neither side had died and the injured were not seriously injured. It was that the area was about to be recreated and the map had been prepared. There were plenty more volcanoes, lakes, mines and ice fields, and the original map was obviously unusable.

In terms of the process and outcome of the confrontation, even though no cards were taken out, the old antiques of the Truth Council were actually at a loss. You know, Heroise's teacher and Margaret's mentor were some of the old antiques I didn't dare to provoke.

I threw the newspaper aside with my bare hands. This is just the beginning. Both sides will fight each other. When they find out their opponents' cards, the magicians will come up with a must-kill ace, and the fighting will of both sides is more questionable than the strength of both sides.

“Let the Truth Council's old oil strips die? For another country? The Undead Emperors are still trying to rebound in the face of the Lord. There is some grinding in this play. ”

And as I pondered, a sudden voice broke my mind and gave me the urge to pull my legs and run.

“… His Majesty Grina of the Kingdom of Slovak arrives…”