The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"Dad, Mom please go over."し

Looking back, Rosa, one of the Seven Virtues, was looking at me, the longing and caring in her little pupils were undisguised, and there was a sincere smile on her lovely cheeks.

It's so cute, if it wasn't for the inappropriate environment, I should have played a little bit high now, and then took out the lollipop.

"Then you will be treated the same as that lolicon over there. Are you bringing snacks with you to lure young girls? You were all perverts in that class, a nest of snakes and rats."

The dead cat can still seize this opportunity to complain, but the ugliness of Kaid lying on the ground over there is still unbearable to see. Could there be a kind person dragging him off the stage?

Aunt Amala walked by, she is really a good person, she deserves to be Margaret's mentor... What are you doing stepping on him, and stepping on his face, it's so ruthless, should I say that she really deserves to be Margaret's mentor.

Then I couldn't bear to watch it...

Hey, hey, take some breath, student Kaid, what is the meaning of that secret smile that can still be revealed after being trampled on? I didn't see you have this habit back then!

"dad?"

The cute little Rosa behind her frowned and pouted, as if she was a little dissatisfied that I forgot her.

Actually, didn't I forget her, didn't I try my best to pretend that I didn't see the senior sister who was staring at me in the corner?

"Ahem, little Rosa, try this ice cream. The ice cream paired with Finn's big strawberries is Bayer's specialty. You haven't seen that fat grandpa over there... Fat uncle (almost a lower generation) eats a lot Happy, it’s the fifteenth bowl, tsk, I’m still licking the cup, is the food in Yunzhong Tower so bad?”

The last complaint was "slightly" louder, probably no one missed it, and then I was happy to see Master Aloso blushed instantly, and then... turned around and continued to eat.

When he had eaten soon, the next moment, Aunt Amala had a serious face. But he went to find the fat old man who lost face to the mage.

"Tsk tsk tsk, actually ran out of the living room, and took all the remaining five ice creams before leaving, really..."

Look at these shameless teachers. I think my integrity today is very good.

"Roland, how long are you going to pretend you haven't seen me?"

But the familiar voice behind,

Let my vest cool down, and turn around slowly, the familiar green is exuding nostalgic anger.

"...Roland. You'd better see a neurologist. You really miss the one on the ground more and more."

"Shut up, dead cat, or I'll make you a little girl right now!"

"...You go through the level in front of you first."

Probably because I was afraid of losing face in front of my colleagues, the dead cat shrank, but I got more and more headaches.

Turning back slowly, he put on a skilled social smile, spared his head, and squeezed out a sentence.

"Sister, you are really beautiful today."

It is good to compliment a well-dressed woman first. And, I'm not lying.

Different from the simple dress of the past, today's senior sister is wearing a lavender silk dress. There are mysterious facial lines on her beautiful face, which looks solemn and mysterious. Her green hair with some natural curls has been pulled Straight, all the way to the waist.

Unlike other noble ladies attending the banquet, she did not wear precious metal jewelry all over her body, the flowers on her head, the ivy on her arms, and the grass rings on her bare feet. But it is a singular jewelry with a natural and artistic style.

The single-piece gold-rimmed glasses restrained her radiance, making it less irritating. If it weren't for this banquet, the people who came to the banquet would not be ordinary people. I'm afraid someone has accosted her long ago.

Today's Amyra is very special, quiet and beautiful, and slightly maternal (?), if you insist on finding an adjective, you can only use the cliché goddess of nature and fairy of the forest.

But now, this originally peaceful forest fairy. I was also angry, and stared at me with displeasure, but the next moment, my smile returned.

"Seeing that your compliment is sincere, let me forgive you first."

When did the senior sister become so talkative? I let her go to the Northland but released pigeons, so you forgive me?

"Of course I won't let you go so easily. Promise me one thing."

I was stunned, but nodded silently. Sure enough, this is right, my senior sister is not so understanding.

"...Roland, I know some good psychiatrists, you should go and see them,"

"Shut up dead cat."

But Amyra smiled. Unlike the past, this smile was so faint that it was a bit hard to see.

"Come to Dreamland Forest when you have time in the future. Jill has said many times 'Daddy has other children and doesn't love us'. Samantha also secretly looked at your portrait and cried a few times. Don't look at those children early He has a hard mouth, but in fact he lacks paternal love. At least, come here often."

Someone was tearing at the corner of my clothes, and I lowered my head, but it was Rosa's pitiful expression suppressing tears.

"If you don't agree, I will cry for you" This is a silent threat that is more powerful than anything else.

In that moment, I petrified...

"Father's love, responsibility..."

I panicked, really panicked...

Then gently straightened my untidy shirt, leaned closer, and the red lips gently brushed my cheeks.

Amyla took Rosa and left, leaving only me in a state of complete chaos and petrification... At the same time, I was criticized by thousands of people.

"Roland, he is as perverted as that Kaid, no, he is an even more excessive scum, the child is so old, and he is still fooling around outside!"

That aunt, you, a teacher, don't know what a wood spirit is? Can you stop talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"Angel Amira, my eyes!"

That big brother is actually vomiting blood. It seems that the legendary organization "Angel Amyra Support Club" is going to offer a reward to kill me again.

"My hands are burning! Burn this scum!"

Comrade Ice Mage, when will you learn to rub fireballs? It doesn't matter if you rub fireballs, at least don't set your sleeves on fire.

"Hahaha, Roland, you have your day too, you scum who always cheats on me, you deserve your day."

This... is the comrade Kaid who has been unwavering for a hundred years and insisted on killing the mage by laughing loudly in public while others pointed at him in a low voice.

He was shivering from being sobered up with a pile of sleet by Aunt Amala, now bossing around and pointing at me and laughing, but he didn't notice Aunt Amara who was already rolling up her sleeves behind him...

I think it won't take long, with today's embarrassment as proof, and Aunt Amara of the group of funny masters in Fury Town as the representative, the masters will soon add a compulsory course-Mage Diplomatic Etiquette and Cultivation.

"... Today's senior sister is a little different."

Looking at the back of the senior sister. I murmured.

But then...

A tall fair-skinned female elf rushed over and seemed to say something fiercely.

The senior sister seemed to deal with it a few words, but the silver-haired high elf seemed dissatisfied, and then even started pulling...

"Boom!"

The floor was directly penetrated. If I remember correctly, this is the first floor, and the bottom is hard granite... If the female elf is still intact, I am afraid that she will also live underground.

The senior sister withdrew her smoldering fist and glared fiercely around. Dispelled the curious eyes around.

"His Majesty."

There is a male voice behind with a little excitement, he is probably the only one who will call me that.

"Reinhardt? Here you come."

Turning my head, it was indeed that familiar face, the master of the black knight was staring at me with overly enthusiastic eyes.

And behind him, there is a short middle-aged man with a wretched face. I remember this face. It was the former first consul of Xiluo, the most shameless bone dragon Gricasio.

"It's hard work, eat something casually first. Let's rest."

While ordering the undead to eat, I always feel that I forgot something... Wait a minute, the people from Xiluo are here, so the one who was hammered into the ground just now is the bone dragon queen Gloria?

Looking at the big hole, and the senior sister who was obviously still angry, I thought about what Goliath might have said for two seconds, and the possibility of me being angered, so I wisely forgot about Goliath.

This time, Xi Luo's undead army came as Lanmeng's reinforcements, and it was Lanmeng's paid support to his ally Bayer.

My previous Legion of the Undead was actually divided into two parts. Part of it is the family property of Lan Kingdom, mainly Xiaobei and Scarlet Hound. During the battle of Hades, most of them chose to stay in Hades. The rest are either in Lan Kingdom, or they will re-enter reincarnation after the Hades battle.

The other part is the subordinates of the Eternal Night period, such as Heloise, Gricasio, Reinhardt, Gloria and other undead consuls.

They have their own lives and goals, though they obey me and fight for me. But unlike the crimson hounds who are like retainers and relatives, I can make them sacrifice for me, but I can't let them stay in the underworld forever for me, and most of them stay in Xi Luo in the Lan League in the end.

And now, although there are only a few undead monarchs here, if they want to fight against the undead army, no one can know themselves and the enemy better than them.

Of course, it’s not wrong to say that they are a platform for me. They are indispensable if I want to achieve my strategic expectations.

Reinhardt, Gloria, and Gricasio are the only remaining undead bosses in Ciro, but unlike Reinhardt and Gloria who have always been loyal, Gricasio is definitely the strongest, but he is also The most unreliable and least hopeful.

It's okay to fight against the wind, but if you encounter a little danger, you probably either run away or surrender.

I just came here, not only didn't greet me, but hid behind me and looked here and there nervously, it seemed that I was very insecure here.

Suddenly, Gricasio's expression changed suddenly, and he screamed.

"Impossible! Impossible! Heloise, you, you, what step did you... take!"

Another sudden situation, following his fingers, everyone's eyes turned to Heloise in the crowd.

Reinhardt also looked over, but was stunned for a moment, and murmured unknowingly for a while.

"His Majesty?"

This sentence of Your Majesty does not have the previous respect, but it refers to the only identity, the supreme status in the world of the undead.

"Undead Emperor?"

The knowledgeable people around added a sentence, and for a while, the truly knowledgeable teacher gasped, and the circle around Heloise instinctively retreated and dispersed.

Heloise was startled at first, and then she glanced at her with disdain. The old opponent who was ranked above her in the past showed a triumphant smile.

"Yes, I am also the Emperor of the Undead. This is the benefit of the boss... No, it is the benefit of warming the bed of the boss every night, envy?"

Heloise, I know you are very proud of showing off in front of your old opponent, but what do you mean by that last sentence? Why did you say it in the direction of senior sister? Ahhh, she is staring at me, you dead cat is murdering! (To be continued.)

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