The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The front and rear are surrounded, with archers on the roof, the Great Swordsmen on the front, and priests and bishops behind them in support of the divine arts.

The rally of thunderbolts in the hands of distant black robe wizards, who served Silvin, received the help of thunderbolts and were exceptionally good at managing thunderbolts and lightning.

With the cutting-edge samurai on the front, Leona's blonde hair was ignited with anger, and the splendid god was turned into a shockwave like a dragon, washing my spiritual world over and over again.

In the sky, the thunderbolt continued, and the angry True God looked at this place through the eyes of his beloved daughter, despite the thunderbolts of Workbook to begin flogging the earth.

“Ron! Your doom is in sight. ”

Leona's sword-held hands were a little confused, but the lights didn't stop, and the thunder in the sky was already close to her ears.

“Isn't that just pretending? You think I won't!? ”

The glory of holiness falls from the top of your head, the purest holy light on the expanded golden wings, the whole world lit up, and the holy light fields surrounded by hymns descend from the sky.

“We, the strongest saints of the world, meet the challenges of Earl and others. ”

At that point, let's not say that the preachers who surrounded them were stunned, but that the punishment of God was already stuck.

Isn't the painting a little wrong, the promised siege of the Demon King, the promised three stages of the war turned into ten days and ten nights? How all of a sudden the Demon King became the Holy Knight.

“What, the strongest knight? ”

The mightiest knight? Isn't that Estrada? This is still the hat he was crowned, but in this day and age, who else dares to call himself the strongest saint?

But the holy knight in front of him, the purity of the holy light is high enough to compare to the god of the holy light, obviously not the freshman rookie casual fraud.

“The mightiest saint, Estrada's most famous disciple, dared to inherit this...”

Reminds me of that tough character on the list of natural disasters, Leona hesitated to ask for a name.

“Roland? Roland Lang? ”

I nodded slightly. Our reputation is loud, I've heard it all here.

“Notorious, right? Look over there. ”

Holy Light couldn't fool anyone. When I learned that I was Roland, the misunderstanding should be lifted, but there were more people on the other side, and the bed crossbow was transferred from the walls of the city, like an upgrade.

“… I am not here to invade, no army of the dead, no army of the Lantern Alliance, no floating warships, I swear in the name of the Holy Light that the Holy Knight cannot lie to you all. ”

Well, the clouds and thunderstorms that began to dissipate in the sky finally made the atmosphere a little better.

Twenty minutes later, sitting in Sylvie's church, I learned the story from Leona.

This was almost two months ago, when I was almost busy with the Pokémon Empire thing, so I had enough alibi...

Leona met a mercenary swordsman who called herself Ron, who seemed to be a demon swordsman with dark attributes, but was very optimistic and soon opened up in Yellow City.

And as for whether something happened to Leona and Ron, how did Ron get Leona's 30 years of conservative purity in two months, nobody else knew.

“You're not Ron. Ron won't laugh like you. You laugh so hard, he laughs so hard. ”

In a way, I was despised again.

Take out the mirror, put out the cherished saintly smile, the teeth flashing, flawless, there fake.

“Cough, I think I know who that Ron is. In fact, you know me, Roland, I think you guessed Ron too...”

“Abyss Prince Cavins...”

Leona squeezed these words out of her teeth, filled with hate.

“Yes, the owner of the debt, Sylvin can go to the abyss to get him in trouble, oh, sorry, forget that Sylvin is just a weak god, can't handle that guy, should be killed in seconds. ”

Without hesitation, I uttered words that looked down on God in other people's temples, surrounded by hostile eyes, while I was just drinking tea quietly… holy water.

I can't help it. It comes with a high concentration of holy water. The tea is burned by holy water. It seems that the other party still has doubts about my identity.

In fact, it doesn't matter what I think of Sylvan. After all, he's just a weak god who hasn't gone to God long enough, and that's that I'm not too worried about anything under him.

Looking at Leona's skinny body, my soul's eyes could feel the life, the powerful magical power and Lan's blood, and I had to wrinkle my eyebrows.

“Another demonic bloodline. That's a real problem. ”

Cavins is an asshole, but he's also a demon lord, and as far as I know, descendants of high-ranking demons, born into demonic nobility, are not that easy to come by.

In a sense, the devil's collar mainly produces direct descendants, dividing part of the power, at least one tenth, at most almost half.

High-end demons don't need contraception, but in the demonic world, power is everything, exposing weaknesses equals death, and few big demons have many offspring.

Those descendant bloodlines, or their own alternate bodies, can be said to be utterly restless.

Two months ago, precisely when the tide first erupted, it could be said that the eyes of the whole world stared at the kingdom of the elves, as the Lord God of Chaos, he ran to the main position to play with girls, and made a posterity. It was not normal to look at it.

“Is he worried he won't survive the jihad and leave a bloodline? ”

I shook my head, it wasn't Cavins' personality.

For a moment? It's possible, but being here at the time, it's definitely not an accident, it's definitely something he wants.

My eyes spinning on Leona, looking at her creepy, the purpose for which Cavins appeared, most likely related to her.

This kid, it's supposed to be important, and maybe Leona's special.

“Your fetus, by now, is supposed to isolate its magic with divine force. Why don't you get rid of it, I don't think you'll have any mercy. Or do you still have feelings for him? ”

“I can't wait to cut him into twelve pieces! But... it's dead, I'm dead. ”

Leona's words were full of anger, and I laughed.

“Cough, brother... well, Leona, maybe I can help you look, I'm a good surgeon in the business. ”

[Ding, congratulations to Roland on obtaining the title of Gynecologist Holy Hand.

I asked the system to shut up and gauged the awareness of Leona, the “new sister", full of victims, as if to say yes.

“As long as this sin can be eliminated, I am willing to pay the price. ”

It's obvious that if this trap doesn't catch "Ron," Leona might just die.

But I can't let her die. Don't get me wrong, there's no book here... I just know that Cavins is good for her own woman, despite all the hard work, and maybe I can use her as bait to hang out of Cavins.

“I might ask you to lie down on the cross for two days. ”