The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

In the clear sun, it is an endless field of flowers, but unlike the results of natural cultivation, there are many kinds of flowers, many of which cannot be counted, the most numerous, but also of the genus Thorn.

Vibrant red roses, elegant white lilies, mysterious purple tulips, flowers of all shapes and periods, but unreasonable blooms at the same time.

Hundreds of floral fragrances mixed together, but not mutated dirty. Instead, cocktail-like effects are mutually reinforcing. Just standing on the edge of the flower fields, you can feel the floral baptism, the more refreshing the spirit.

In the fierce sun, a green haired Qian shadow with a straw hat is busy, she carefully waters the flowers, subtracts branches, and chats with them from time to time. Those leaves also shake in the wind and seem to be responding in their own way to the love they are dealing with.

The wind blows through the flowers, the sand on the edge of the tree rings and sings like a thankful chorus.

The farmer saw me coming, put down the kettle, and waved happily at me.

When the skinny wind blows through, the farmer girl's grass hat flies up to the sky with a tiny green hair floating with the wind and a gentle smile with the pleasure of working, the scene stagnates.

“... something doesn't seem right about this painting. Amira shouldn't grow cannibals and curse Mandolo in strange botanical gardens. Is this so refreshing? ”

“Something's wrong with your head. It's rare to see the other side of Mom. Don't you know what to say? ”

Behind me, little Rosa punched her head over my back, seemed very upset for Emila, but I'm afraid the top position would be embarrassed if she didn't put her foot on it to “jump and punch you in the face” because she was a little short.

“Ladies can't kick someone's butt with high heels... you guys kick. “

A little Rosa who hugged and started kicking, her hands messing around on the little guy's head, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to get really angry with such a cute little guy.

And not far away, Emila had passed by, and she had a flower basket in her hand, which seemed to have some fresh fruit and vegetables.

This is a completely different scenario than I expected.

Isn't she hurt? Weren't you attacked by that little bastard Cavins? How like a vacationer who just enjoyed farming back.

“You're here, don't listen to the little guys. I just died once. ”

Dead once? I was still calm, and when I heard that, it was a little uneasy.

As a royal garden in the Forest of Dreams, this flower field covers a lot of land. At least I never thought I'd see villas and swimming pools in the fields. Look at the decoration marks of the wooden house. It's at least seven or eight years old... There is also a kindergarten with all kinds of toys and entertainment facilities, if Emila doesn't have any hidden interests, it is...

“... what are you looking at? This is for the newborn little sister. Rosa doesn't need swings and slides. Rosa hates sandpits the most and gets her clothes dirty every time. ”

Well, Rosa, you should learn a lot from your sister, isn't that a no-good thing, because it looks like this place is still a nursery for the little ones, or maybe Emila and Seven Virtues' home.

“The palace group? That's for outsiders, to entertain Dad, naturally to use our home. ”

Little Rosa saw my doubts and explained them to me with pride.

So this is Emila.

“The other little guys? Don't tell me you're busy, but your sister Samantha doesn't have a regular job. ”

The social deconstruction of Wood Spirit is absolutely incomprehensible. The first three of the seven virtues were born before my “blessing”. In particular, Samantha was "restrained” and self-disciplined and diligent.

And the next four virtues, probably too many blessings from me, a little bit of self... well, I admit they're a little too personalized, but at least, they're good kids... well, I lied, it's hard to meet the standards for good kids, but at least, they're cute!

Well, yeah, cute is justice, cute kid bear is a little painful, not cute kid bear tied up rocket.

There's no such thing as a child without a bear? Well, a cute little guy, without a bear, seems pointless.

Wood spirits are very cute. If I really saw the kid's rules, I would try to make them happy. For example, I recently purchased a medicine from Olivia that corrodes fibrous materials. It swept away, and it worked really well. Unfortunately, it was all an airport, nothing to look at.

However, I am probably in a good mood lately. I have more chances of joking. These little girls are getting more vigilant. None of the other seven virtues have appeared in front of me except this stupid girl.

Samantha, the other current chief of the Wood Spirit, who often appeared before me, was too serious and always preached to me that it was pointless to grab him.

I broke up the braid that the little girl had just fabricated again, teasing her to put a little fist on my foot, and then I looked down with joy, watching the little girl get sadder and sadder, I laughed.

“Mountains are not tall with fairy spirits, people are not taller than you, eating the fruit of dusk grows taller, it is indeed the wisest choice. ”

Then Rosa burst into tears, waved her little hand hard at me, and I laughed more and more happy, just as if it was a massage.

“… like a child who can't grow up. ”

Emila on the side cooked the fruit and served it.

It's all fresh fruit, it looks very ordinary, apples, oranges, bananas... And Heroise's favorite eggplant.

Speaking of Heroise, what's strange is that after walking into this flower field, she couldn't find her identity anywhere, and she was so unprofessional that it made people feel uncomfortable.

“My body was killed by the woman in front of you! Ah ah, cannibal flower again, can you change the pattern, this body is going to be consumed too..... Emila! The new trick isn't to change your hands! Let go of my mother, you are not sad wind, why are you interested in cats... ”

Well, so be it, thank you for providing us with the joy of professionally throwing up while mourning for the second of her re-sacrificed body 107, then let's focus on the current focus.

“… Cavins, how did I find you? Aren't you on the human side? ”

The importance to the Allied Coalition for Humanity, especially her dual identity as the Royal Family of Bayer and the Master of Truth, as well as the country of the Mage and the lubricant of Bayer, is self-evident.

Even if I slipped away, she shouldn't be able to get away. At this point Emila should be working hard on the northern front. Why did she show up in front of me? What does she mean by "dead once”?

Rumor has it, Emila smiled...

“This time, I really died once...”

In Emila's narrative, I almost knew what had happened.

The incident is very close, and Emila was attacked by Cavins just around 8: 00 this morning.

Prince Abyss's means were straightforward, as a fireball descended from the sky, smashing the surrounding barracks directly, and then creating a large pit with a radius of 50 metres.

Then Emila fought him hard, and Emila lost, but Cavins didn't like it either.

As I listened, I spoke slightly, and the story sounded flat, and the amount of information in it was really quite significant.

What is unexpected is that Emila has indeed reached the level of wrench with the Lord God. In a sense, the forces of nature are still natural enemies. What it fears is the forces of chaos that distort nature and the rules. Druid and nature's worst adversaries are demons and cults.

And the natural-camp guys like to change the terrain with open space, happiness like the world, while the Great Devil brings his own abyss, just to distort the surrounding nature, completely restrained to death.

You summon plants, he corrupts them to death, you summon animal companions, he demonizes animals into monsters, you summon natural disasters with natural spells, but the great demons can distort nature with their will.

However, given that the natural camp was once the pillar of order in this position, the power of chaos has always been at the heart of the chaotic camp, and the result of the confrontation between the two sides is that the natural camp has become weaker and that the restraint is now understandable.

Emila's ability to restrain me, my ability to restrain Cavins, Cavins's ability to restrain Emila... such a chaotic relationship is troublesome, in fact, mutual restraint between the camps, which has become the common sense of the world.

Such restraint can create advantages across several levels.

If Emila really, as she said, lost and her ability was restrained, but implicitly caused Cavins a huge loss, then there is only one thing to be said.

“Emila, are you better than Cavins already? ”

Emila smiled and shook her head.

“Compared to the old master god, there was still some difference, and when I found it hard to win or lose, I detonated the flesh and came back here. ”

With the slight whispers of the entire forest, every tree, flower, grass, vine, and vine is making a sound in a rhythm, and at this moment I'm sure of that assumption —— this whole forest is Emila, the Forest of Dreams is endless, the Wood Spirit is endless, Emila is endless.

Looking at the woman in front of me, even if it's not good enough for me, it's complicated.

Others are talented, practicing hard for hundreds of years, then all the way to demonize demons or kill the divine target, so they can easily ascend to the throne, not just to live a little longer and be stronger.

And the immortality, as much as the loss, that ascended to the throne, Emila never had the ambition to ascend to the throne, and as far as I know, she did not even pursue power, but gained true immortality and eternity.

Even at the height of her divinity, she and the Goddess of Genesis are one level, and this is definitely not the realm that can be achieved by hard work and talent, and I can't even say how to get to this point, if I have to find a reason:

Luck, or better yet, fate?

Unlike those gods of order adhered to by the priesthood and the throne, Emila's immortality is absolute freedom and unlimited evolution, or the immortality of forming a self-divine system with her family. Most importantly, obtaining this immortality, 99% depends on the luck of none of the ten thousand. If this thing is passed on, I'm afraid many gods will go mad because of jealousy.

“Actually, if you want this immortality, I can share it with you. ”

The green-haired girl smiled and said, "At this moment, I'm sure this woman can read her mind.

Although I was joking, I knew Emila was serious, and if I nodded, I could naturally become the primitive god of this forest and gain immortality by binding my soul to this land, thanks to my accumulation.

“ ……. I envy you, but there are some things I have to do, and I'm sorry. ”

“Liar, even if you don't have something to do, you refuse. I'm so sorry, I can't give you the life you want. You like living like a wild dog, keep wandering around the world. ”

Emila pouted her mouth and laughed at the corner of her eyes, obviously pretending to be angry.

In the face of this increasingly “complete” and “immortalized” Emila, I can't help but be honest.

“You know what else to invite me to do. It's not sincere. ”

“Humph, my sincerity is full, there are things that I always have to do to give up. That I'm not sincere? Who promised to come back often to see the children, and after all these years, there was no news, so that these children had more than 90% of their life time without a father, and they kept asking me, ‘Where's Dad? ’ ”

Emila actually learned to cry fake, and Rosa cooperated so well in making a teary-eyed face, which I couldn't bear.

Compared to the powerful sisters of the past, such sisters are a hundred times harder to deal with...

So I pulled out my white handkerchief and swing it quickly, surrendering the white flag.

“Let's get down to business. How strong is Cavins? ”

Yes, the purpose of my visit was to ask Cavins about his true strength, not about the so-called Abyss Daughter.

Since Cavins attacked Emila, who had proven herself to be the daughter of the abyss, and after a thorough clarification of what the daughter of the abyss was from the system and from Ayer, I had no interest in pursuing her.

Even if she is the daughter of the abyss, Emila or Emila, Eliza or Eliza, she will not become another person because of the origins of her soul.

And confirming that Emila has achieved the status of creator through this forest, other Abyss Daughters, even the Lord God, cannot return it to its origin, so I guess Cavins didn't just give up because he couldn't fight, but because he found it pointless to keep hitting it, he simply gave it up directly.

Therefore, it makes no sense to me to ask the daughter of the abyss, but Cavins...

“That sly boy, without a single serious attack in front of me and without eyewitness intelligence, I have no idea what his' concept ’and‘ epic weapon ’are! ”