The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The family is a combination of blood relatives and relatives. The state is a collection of countless families with the same roots. The mutual interests are shared and the same life is dead. This mainstream concept that is quite applicable in some areas is placed in Aich. But it is not appropriate.

Compared with the already peaceful Earth, Aich's living environment is much more dangerous. The threat of other races threatened by the Warcraft population makes the basic requirement of "live" extremely difficult.

Countries on the earth can be a collection of ethnic cultures, but in Aich, such classifications are too extravagant. In fact, Aich’s human ethnic subdivisions also have countless branches, but in the eyes of other ethnic gods, It is human.

the reason? Without him, life is not easy, and the warmth of the group is the highest priority. There is no time and spirit, but it is so fine... You have been attacked by aliens for hundreds of years, and the estimation of ethnic groups is not discriminating. In the face of a bigger threat, this has no meaning at all.

In such a large environment, Aich's national social structure is essentially different from the earth.

"The weak support the worship of the strong, the strong protect the weak."

A simple symbiotic relationship is the foundation of all social structures. The weak are eager to become strong. To be strong means to be able to get ahead and gain a higher status. The strong must gain the power while at the same time To guard the weak.

Therefore, under such a social composition, the feudal aristocracy, which is mainly divided, has become the mainstream of the world. In a sense, this is indeed the most suitable social system for the world, the divided knights. From the very beginning, I have been responsible for becoming a professional soldier and guarding my own people.

Crossing the big communist? The most unsatisfactory is to engage in a material-class revolution and constitutional monarchy? So who is responsible for protecting the entire community? Do you expect civilians who have not cultivated any martial arts magic?

From the moment of birth, the royal family of the royal family will be taught military knowledge and guard the duties of the people of the family. This is not a noble and just, purely internal society and external pressure. Division of labor.

this world. Because of the existence of magic and martial arts, the gap between the strong and the weak is more obvious. The division of labor between professional warriors and civilians has produced so-called knight aristocrats over time.

"The emperor defends the country, the king dies, and the emperor is a prince. There is an ancient style... So, what is this ancient, what is it? Probably, some things are common."

Even in another world, when the initial life was extremely difficult, the so-called superiors were actually the military leaders of the tribes, the Emperor Huangdi of the East, and Arthur Alexander of the West. All of them have had the deeds of leading the battle. It is only the long period of peace and the enjoyment of luxury that corrupted their descendants, so that their descendants can enjoy the ancestors' achievements. Forgot my true responsibilities.

But even so, in the chaotic Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the dark ages of the Middle Ages, the lords still have to fight for the future of themselves and the people.

Ai Xi mainland, compared with the earth is more severe, perhaps with luxury, but there has never been a long peace. The jihadist foreign warcraft is always a threat to all ethnic groups.

Perhaps the current human aristocracy has indulged in pleasure and luxury, and perhaps the upper elves have now turned their attention to the struggle for power. Perhaps the orc chiefs have returned to the primitive tribal system, but as long as their territory is invaded, they still have to pick up their weapons and lead their own people to guard their homes.

In Aich, the nobility can be stupid, greedy, ignorant, arrogant, but absolutely incompetent and timid.

If the threat comes, if the lord gives up his territory and escapes his life, he will be despised by everyone except the land and the title. This all includes the most despicable farmer and the criminal who was sentenced to death. .

In this respect, the central mainland countries that have been peaceful for some time may be somewhat slack, and their noble knights are indeed corrupted. In this respect, the short-lived human beings are indeed not as good as the elves, but for me born in the north, they are born with them. Duty is just as if it is right.

From birth, the threat of the northern orcs and the cruel natural environment remind me that this is not the earth of peace. This is Aich, who will die at any time.

As the heir to Laos, the first toy I had with Cavans was actually a wooden sword. We had to receive knight training and military teaching from an early age. The Great Knights of the Royal Knights were our swordsmen as a royal lecturer. Kelly, the professor is not how to spend the snow, she is very good at using the historical anecdotes to teach children political and military knowledge.

The experience that has not yet reached the battlefield in adulthood is not a unique experience of me and Cavans. Countless lord inheritors have had such experiences, and even some places regard it as a test. Alternative jungle rules to choose the best heir.

"The territory and the people are always the roots of the lord. The people who support you love you are because you have protected them."

"The land and the people are always the roots of the kingdom..."

"The territories and tribes of a family are always the roots of the patriarch..."

Such discourses can be extended to countless versions, from an ordinary mayor to the supreme emperor, the guardian and the root of the contract, the most basic trust relationship that this unpeaceable world continues.

The lofty identity represents not only the rights, but also the duty as a guardian. The glory of the ancestors is not only the glory of decorating the facade, but also an insistence that must be inherited.

I don't know if the education of the Golden Elves is the same as that of the human royal family, but at least I have found no difference in this respect.

"Helloes, what do you think in the end? Do you still hate the elves of the elves? Do you want to destroy the elves? Or revive the elves, and revive the entire elf empire?"

This is a very despicable and cruel questionnaire because it not only digs scars. It is even more compelling to make a dilemma... And this answer, from the very beginning, I have a lot of thoughts.

As the last generation of the Golden Elves, Herois is not the king of the country but has the power to die. If she is still full of resentful souls, this time probably can scream "I want revenge, let them all die." Words.

But now that Herois is resurrected, I don't believe that as the only gold elf, she didn't think about the responsibility she should take, but every time she thinks, "they won't accept my old-fashioned former emperor." What these meaningless things do will prevent her from thinking deeper.

How did I know? I said that I am sympathetic to someone who believes in the similarity of the imperial family. Well, I really have to admit it. The magic pet contract was too sloppy to sign, and some messy things always come inexplicably.

I know how Herois will answer. Just as Herois knows that I know how she will answer the general... Although it looks very round, that's the way it is.

When things happened that long, Helois would fall into a violent state when he mentioned the elves, but this is from another perspective. It shows that she always remembers the elves, and if she describes the complex feelings of the elves in detail, it is enough to write a series of romance novels.

The long silence finally ushered in the end.

"It’s awkward... the **** of that year must pay the price."

It is meaningless to talk to people with soul connections, lies and bargaining. What Herois has said is his own bottom line.

But the destruction of the elf empire was more than 10,000 years ago, probably in the middle of the last five jihad. The party of the year... well, still, the old name of the elf gods is remembered in the small books that Herois gave me. Ansolo Ross is in the front.

As for the genius of the elves and enemies? Not to mention the life of the Golden Elves may not be more than 10,000 years, the poor survival rate of previous jihad, from the end of the Elven era to today's elves should be few.

By the way, there are also heroes who have been chasing after so many years of madness, not to mention other, more than a hundred years of the night. Every time she encounters the Elven Kingdom, she lists the ancient elves who are hunting.

"No. There are five silver elves, Savar Olsdan, both of whom are traitors of the Silver Gun family. The guards of the Royal Guards of the Year. The Moon Elf Finnna Moon Shadow, the most trusted sacrifice of my father, but Covering our eyes. Wild Elf Vincent, I squinted at the same time to promote the bastard. The wood elves have long sleepers, and all the old guards in the palace were forced to suppress sleep."

Yes, there is no one to provoke, all of them are old and old-fashioned with half-god going up. For so many years, they and their ethnic disciples have a large group of elite elves. When they move, they are equal to stepping on the horse's honeycomb... Also, if Dealing with, Herois has long since touched the black.

"Well, I will personally send them into the purgatory of the Hades. This is my commitment."

Originally, I promised to help Harois revenge. It was just the exchange of interests demanded by the alliance. I didn’t pay much attention to it. I just picked it up and picked it up. I didn’t touch it and I didn’t take the initiative. But now, under my persuasion, Herois made concessions and enlightenment. As a man, she hated me with her hatred.

It’s nothing more than a group of old **** who betrayed the Lord. I spent a lot of effort and at all costs, killing them in three years.

Probably I felt that my promise was a rare reality. Helois actually blushes in the face, and the water is flashing in the eyes... Is it a bit wrong, usually not touched, is it touched by helping her kill?

But the next time, she resumed calm, no longer looking at me, it seems a bit shy.

The red glow on the pointed ear quickly dissipated, and the beautiful eyes stared at the succubus Didina. The expression changed repeatedly. The small mouth opened and closed, and I wanted to ask for the exit, but I was a little afraid to know. the truth.

The thing of the three artifacts is obviously the biggest secret of the Elf royal family. There are certainly few people who know it. Helios has probably guessed who the other party is, and at most there are only a few candidates.

"After mother...?"

Didina smiled and shook her head. She also knew that this time could not be passed.

"Aunt Beta?"

This time, Didina was silent, but in the end, she shook her head.

Next, Helois covered his face and bowed his head. He didn't ask again, but the expression on Didina became more complicated. It seems that three people who knew the matter excluded the two wrong answers. Only the correct answer is left, even if the answer is incredible.

And this time, I also held my mouth, not what I knew from Herois, she has completely cut off our direct psychological connection, just from a simple family ethic, I guessed Didina What is Herois's thing...

"Can't laugh, can't laugh, laugh out loud and really dead, and Herois will go with me..."

As I tried to sneer, I tried to say something about it. After all, the other side seemed to count, and it was really the hero of Heraeus.

"Father... No, mother, please marry your daughter."

The shocking words echoed in the hall, and everyone’s eyes focused on the Diana, the party’s proponent, as a party, and even more shocked and unbelievable.

"Hey, Hellois, you have a veteran devourer, the younger sister, you first marry, feel? Hahaha"

Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore, laughing and rolling around, and the next one, the familiar bite cat also greeted me.

Don't misunderstand, it's not me who is proposing marriage. I don't know where to come from, I don't know where to come from, the legendary half-dragon.

Only now he was proposing to Didina, while he sneaked out of the door, where the legendary archer of the four-hoof looked at him in a complicated look.

"It was still a serious topic. It was a farce as soon as it appeared. This guy would really forcefully rob... ah? This is a hoof? Four hooves and the empty-mouthed Shura field? Forget it, I am very serious for two minutes. Still don't watch this **** ruin."

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