The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Dad, Mom asked you to come over. ”

Turning back, Rosa, one of the seven virtues, was looking at me, and the thoughts and cares in her little pupils were undisguised, with a sincere smile on her lovely cheek.

It's so cute. If the environment wasn't so bad, I'd be playing with a lift and pulling out a lollipop right now.

“And then you got a deal with that Lori over there. Did you bring snacks with you to seduce the little girl? You've all changed that time. State, snake rat nest. ”

Dead cats can still seize this timing and throw up, but the ugliness of Khaid lying on the ground over there is still unbearable, just a kind man dragging him down?

Aunt Amara walked over, what a wonderful person, a Margaret mentor... what are you doing stepping on him, stepping on his face, slapping his feet so hard, should I say really Margaret's mentor?

Then I really can't stand watching...

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I didn't see you have that habit!

“Dad?”

Rosa's little cutie frowned and whispered, seemingly dissatisfied I forgot about her.

Actually, didn't I forget her, I tried to pretend I didn't see my sister staring at the corner of the wall?

“Cough, Little Rosa, try this ice cream, Finn Big Strawberry with ice cream, but Bayer's specialty, you don't see that fat grandpa over there... Uncle Fatty (almost had a low grade) how happy he was eating, it's all fifteen bowls, heh, still licking the cup, the food in the cloud tower is so bad? ”

The last complaint was "slightly” louder, no one probably didn't hear it, then I was glad to see Master Arroso's face was instantly red, then... Turn around and keep eating.

When he had not eaten long enough, the next time, Aunt Amara was looking for the fat old man who had embarrassed the wizard.

“Tsk, I actually ran out of the living room and walked away with all the remaining five ice creams. It's really...”

Looking at these shameless archmages, I think I've had a hell of a day.

“Roland, how long are you gonna pretend you haven't seen me? ”

But the familiar voice behind me made my vest cool and slowly turned back, and the familiar green was emitting a miserable rage.

“... Roland, you better check out the neurology department, you really and the one on the ground is getting thinking. ”

“Shut up, you pussycat, or I'll make you a pussy right now! ”

“… you go through this first. ”

I guess I was afraid of being embarrassed in front of my colleagues, and the dead cat shrunk, but I got a headache.

Slowly, he turned around, smiled with skill, spared his head and squeezed out a sentence.

“Sister, you look beautiful today. ”

It's nice to compliment a woman in a costume first, and I'm not lying.

Unlike the plain costumes of the past, today's schoolsister wore a light purple silk dress with a mysterious facial print between the good face area, which appeared solemn and mysterious. Green hair, originally with some natural curls, was straightened and kept at her waist.

Unlike other dignitaries attending the banquet, noble metal jewellery is not worn all over the body. The flowers on the head, the blue vines on the arms and the grass rings on the barefoot are strange jewellery with a very natural artistic style.

The monolithic golden silk glasses narrowed her light and made her look less stingy. If it hadn't been for the party, no one would have talked to her, I'm afraid.

Today's Amira is extraordinary, tranquil and beautiful, with a slight sense of motherhood (?), if you want to find an adjective, you can probably only use the vulgar nature goddess, forest fairy.

But now, this quiet forest fairy, too, is angry, staring at me with disgust, and the next smile is restored.

“Let's forgive you first, seeing as you praise the truth. ”

Since when do you speak so well? I let her go to the North, but I let her go, and that's how you forgive me?

“Of course it won't be that easy. Promise me one thing. ”

I stunned, but nodded silently. This is the right thing to do. My sister is not that understanding.

“... Roland, I know some good psychiatrists, you should go see them.”

“Dead cat, shut up. ”

But Emila laughed, and unlike in the past, the smile was faint and somewhat obscure.

“Come to the Forest of Dreams sometime in the future, Kiel has said many times that 'Daddy has other children and doesn't love us' and Samantha has watched your portrait cry a few times, don't look at the children's independence early in the morning hard mouth, but it is also really lacking in fatherly love. At least come back often. ”

Someone is pulling my horn, lowering my head, but it's Rosa's pathetic expression of tears.

“Cry to show you if you don't say yes." This is a stronger silent threat than anything.

In that moment, I petrified...

“Father love, responsibility...”

I panicked, I panicked...

Then I gently tidied up my untidy shirt, close, red lips gently rubbing over my cheeks.

Emila walked away with Rosa, leaving me with nothing but a complete chaos of petrification... and a thousand words.

“Roland, it turns out he's just like that Caid. Posture, no, it's more of a scum, the kids are so big, they're still out there! ”

Auntie, don't you know what a wooden spirit is? Can't you stop talking nonsense with your eyes open?

“O Emila the angel, my eyes! ”

That big brother is actually spitting blood. Looks like the legendary organization Emila Angel Support is going to kill me again.

“My hands are burning in the bear! Burn this piece of shit! ”

Comrade Ice, when are you going to learn to rub a fireball? It doesn't matter. At least don't light your sleeves.

“Ha ha ha, Roland, you have today, you always pit my scum, you deserve today. ”

This... Everyone else whispered a point, but he laughed publicly and threw the magician's face away, insisting on being Comrade Qaid, who had been dead for a hundred years.

Aunt Amara's sobriety with a pile of rain and snow was freezing him to death. Now she's pointing her finger at me and laughing, but she hasn't noticed that Aunt Amara is already angry behind her back and starts rolling her sleeves...

I think it won't be long, evidenced by today's embarrassing face, represented by Aunt Amara of Furious Town, the archmages will soon add a compulsory lesson - Diplomatic etiquette and cultivation for magicians.

“ ……. Today's school sister, it's different. ”

I mumbled when I looked behind my sister's back.

But then…

A tall, white-skinned elf rushed past and seemed to say something intensely.

Xuexi seemed to cope with a few sentences. The silver-haired superior elf seemed dissatisfied and then pulled it off...

“Boom! ”

The floor was directly punched through, if you remember correctly, this is the first floor, and below is the hard granite bar... If the elf is still intact, I'm afraid it will be born underground.

Sister Xiao retracted her smoking fist and stared viciously around, dispelling the curiosity of the surrounding eyes.

“Your Majesty. ”

There's a little excitement in the male voice behind me. He's probably the only one who would call me that.

“Rheinhardt? You're here.”

Turning his head, it is indeed that familiar face that the Lord of the Black Knight is staring at me with an overly enthusiastic eye.

And behind him, he was followed by a little middle-aged man with a filthy face, and I remember that face, once the first consul of Silo, the most shameless bone of all, Grecasio.

“Thanks for your hard work. Feel free to eat something and get some rest. ”

While ordering the Dead Spirit to eat, I always feel like I forgot something... Wait, Silo's people are here, then the one who was hammered underground, is it Gloria the Dragon Queen?

Looking at the pit, and the obviously angry sister, thinking about what Gloria might have said for two seconds, and the possibility that I might be outraged, I wisely forgot Gloria.

This time, the Sovereign Legion of Silo came as a Ran Alliance reinforcement. It was a paid support from the Ran Alliance to its ally, Bayer.

My previous Legion of the Dead was actually divided into two main parts, one of which was the bottom of the house of the Land of Lan, which was dominated by Xiaobei and Red Hound Dogs. In the Battle of the Underworld, most of them chose to stay in the Underworld, and the remainder were either in the Land of Lan or just after the Battle of the Underworld to re-enter the circle.

The other part is the subordinates of the Everlasting Night period, Heroise, Gricassio, Reinhardt, Gloria and other Dead Rulers.

They have their own lives and goals, and although they obey me and fight for me, unlike the red hounds of my family and relatives, I can make them sacrifice for me, but I cannot allow them to live in the Underworld for me forever, and most of them stay in Silos in the Langand.

And now, although there are only a few Dead Sovereigns, no one knows each other better than they do if they want to fight the Dead Sovereign Corps.

Of course, it's okay to say that they're supporting me on the platform, and they're essential to my strategic expectations.

Reinhardt, Gloria, and Gricasio are all the only spiritual masters left of Silo's fruit, but unlike the traditional loyal Reinhardt and Gloria, Gricasio is certainly the strongest, but also the most unreliable and the least hopeful.

Fighting smoothly is OK, slightly dangerous, probably either escape or surrender.

Just arrived, not only didn't say hello to me, but hid behind the nervous things to look at, it seemed like there was a strong hand in the cloud, very insecure.

Suddenly, Gricasio's expression mutated, screaming.

“Impossible! Impossible! Heroise, you, you, you... Which step was taken! ”

It was another emergency, and with his fingers, everyone's eyes turned to Heroise in the crowd.

Rheinhardt also looked at the past, but suddenly he stunned, half-sounding, unconsciously murmuring.

“Your Grace? ”

This sentence, which His Majesty did not have before, refers to the supremacy of that only identity in the world of the dead.

“Dead King? ”

There was an expert around to fill in a sentence. At one time, the master master who really knew how to do it took a sip of cool air and originally surrounded Heroise's circle. Instinct retreated away.

Heroise was also shocked, and then looked at herself with disdain. The old opponent who used to rank above herself revealed a smile of pride.

“Yes, I am also the Lord of the Dead. This is a benefit to the boss... No, it's a benefit to warm the boss's bed every night, envy it? ”

Heroise, I know you're proud of your old opponents, but what do you mean by that? Why do you say it in the direction of your sister? She's staring at me, you fucking cat!