The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Under the clear sunshine, it is an endless field of flowers, but unlike the results of natural cultivation, there are many kinds of flowers here, and there are many kinds of flowers that cannot be counted. The most is the flowers of the thorns.

Vibrant red roses, elegant white lilies, mysterious purple tulips, flowers of various shapes and different flowering periods, but unreasonably bloom at the same time.

Hundreds of kinds of flowers are mixed together, but there is no variation and pollution. On the contrary, the effect of mutual gain is like a cocktail. Just standing on the edge of the flower field, I feel the baptism of flowers, and the spirit is more refreshing.

Under the blazing sun, a green-haired shadow with a straw hat is busy. She carefully waters the flowers, cuts the branches, and chats with them from time to time. The flowers are shaking in the wind and seem to be using. Respond to the care of your own way.

The sound of the wind blew through the flowers, and the rustling sound of the treetops sang back and forth, like a chorus of thanks,

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

The naughty wind blew, the farmer's straw hat fluttered to the sky, the silky green long hair fluttered in the wind, the gentle smile brought joy with the work, this scene, then the time was stagnant.

"...this style seems to be a bit wrong. Amira should not plant cannibalism and cursing mandala in the weird botanical garden. Is it so refreshing to go to the wrong crew?"

"It's your head that's not right. It's rare to see the other side of your mother. You don't know what to say?"

Behind me, Little Rosa slammed my back on my back and seemed to be very uncomfortable for Amyla, but because of the lack of height, if I don’t put my feet on the floor, I’m afraid to “jump up and hit your face”. The location will be embarrassing.

"Ladies can't kick other people's hips with high heels...you guys are still kicking."

Holding a little Rosa, who started kicking, his hands on the little guy's head, and for such a cute little guy, I am afraid it is hard to be really angry.

And not far away, Amira has already passed. She also carries a flower basket in her hand, which seems to have some fresh fruits and vegetables.

This kind of scene is totally different from what I expected.

Isn't she hurt? Didn't it be sneaked by the Cavendish little ass? How is it like a vacationer who just enjoyed the farmer’s return.

"You are coming, don't listen to the seriousness of the little guys. I just died once."

Dead once? only? Originally, I was still very calm. When I heard this, it was really unsettled.

As the royal garden of the Forest of Dreams, the area of ​​this flower field is really not small, at least I never expected to see the villa and swimming pool in the flower field. Look at the traces of the wooden bungalows, there are at least seven or eight years of history.... There is also a kindergarten with various toys and entertainment facilities. If there is no hidden interest in Amyra, it is...

"...what to look at, this is for the newborn girl, Rosa does not need swings and slides, Rosa hates the bunker most, and stains the clothes every time."

Well, Rosa, you should learn more from your sister. Is this not a trick? It seems that this place is still the nursery of the little ones, perhaps, it can be said that it is the home of Amy and Seven virtues.

"The palace group? It is for outsiders, and it is natural to use our home to entertain fathers."

Little Rosa saw my doubts and explained to me triumphantly.

It turned out that this is what Amira is.

"Other little guys? Don't tell me that I'm busy, except for your big sister Samantha, there are no fixed duties for other little girls."

Muling's social deconstruction of outsiders is absolutely incomprehensible. The first three of the seven virtues were born before my "blessings", which is quite normal, especially "temperate" Samantha, self-disciplined and diligent people can not stand.

And the four virtues born behind. Probably I got too many blessings from me, a little self... Well, I admit that they are a little too personal, but at least they are good kids... well, I lied. Good kids' standards are hard to reach, but at least, at least they are cute!

Well, yes, cute is justice, the cute child bear is a little bit painful, and the unlovable child bears up and binds the rocket.

What? Is there no child without a bear? This, a cute little guy, if it’s not a bear, it looks boring.

Muling is very cute. If I really see that the child is well-behaved, I will try to tease them to be happy. For example, I recently purchased a chemical agent for corrosive fiber materials from Olivia. Not bad, but unfortunately they are all airports, nothing to look at.

However, probably I have a lot of opportunities to make jokes recently. These little girls are getting more and more alert, except for the other seven virtues of this clumsy girl.

And the other current patriarch Samantha, who often appears in front of me, is too serious and always teaches me that it is boring to want to play.

Once again, the little scorpion that had just been braided was scattered, and she was teasing her with a small fist and rubbing her feet. Then I looked down with joy and looked at the little girl, and I laughed. .

"The mountain is not high, there is a fairy, and people are not as tall as you are. It is the most sensible choice to eat the fruit of the evening."

Then Rosa instantly burst into tears, and I couldn't help but wave my little hand and scream at me. I laughed more and more, just as a massage.

"...It’s like a child who grows up."

Amy Lai, who was on the side, made fruit dishes and brought them up.

They are all fresh fruits, they look very common, apples, oranges, bananas.... and the heroine of Heraeus.

Speaking of Helois, it is very strange that after entering this flower field, she could not find her avatar everywhere, and it was so uncomfortable that she was surrounded by a professional spit.

"The maiden's avatar has been killed by the woman in front of you! Ah ah, it is a piranha, can you change the pattern, this avatar is also consumed? Amy La! The new trick is not to let you change hands Let go of the aging mother, you are not sad, how to be interested in cats......."

Well, it turns out that thanks to the professional spit that provides us with joy, and at the same time, for the sacrifice of her once again, the number 107 is silent for a second. Next, let us put our vision on the current focus.

"...Cavens, how did you find it? Are you not on the human side?"

As a high-level coalition army, especially she has the dual identity of the Bayer royal family and the Truth Master. It is also the lubricant of the country of the Master and Bayer, and the importance of the coalition is self-evident.

Even if I slipped, she should not be able to pull out. At this time, Amyra should have a hard work on the northern front. Why did it appear in front of me, what does she mean by "dead once"?

Wen Yan, Amy La has a smile...

"This time, I am really dead..."

In Amira's narrative, I almost know what happened.

The incident happened very close. Just eight o'clock this morning, Amira suffered a sneak attack by Cavans.

The means of the Abyss prince was very direct. As a fireball descended from the sky, it directly leveled the surrounding barracks and then created a large pit with a radius of 50 meters.

Then Amira and his big shot, and Emily lost, but Cavans did not get good.

Listening, I am a little bit screaming, this story sounds dull, and the amount of information is really quite a lot.

Unexpectedly reasonable. It is that Amira has indeed reached the level of the wrist of the main god. In a sense, the power of nature still has natural enemies. It is the power of chaos that distort nature and rules. Druids and natural sacrifices are the most annoying. The opponents are evil magicians and cultists.

The guys in the natural camp like to play in the field, happy to change the terrain like the world, and the big devil comes with the abyss field, just to distort the surrounding nature, completely restrained.

You summon the plants, and he let the plants decay and die. You summon an animal companion, he turns the animal into a magical thug, you use natural spells to summon natural disasters, but the great devil can use the will to distort nature.

but. Considering that the natural camp used to be the pillar of order in this plane, the power of chaos has always been the core of the chaotic camp. The result of the confrontation between the two sides is that the natural camp is getting weaker and weaker, and now the restraint is understandable.

Amira's ability to restrain me, my ability to restrain Cavans, and Cavans' ability to restrain Emila... This chaotic relationship is troublesome. In fact, it is the mutual restraint between the camps, which has become the common sense of the world.

Such restraint can make an advantage over several levels.

If Amyra is as she said, although she lost, obviously restrained, but vaguely let Cavans suffer a big loss, then it can only explain the fact.

"Amy, are you even stronger than Cavans?"

Amyra smiled and shook her head.

"Compared with the old master god, the gap is still some. When it is difficult to have a win or lose, I will directly detonate the ** and then return to here."

With the words, it is the slight whisper of the whole forest. Every tree, flower, shrub, vine is making a sound with a rhythm. At this moment, I have determined that the whole forest is Amira, a dream. The forest is not destroyed, the wood spirit is not destroyed, and Amyra is not destroyed.

Looking at the woman in front of me, even if I am not strong, I have some complicated feelings.

Others are talented and have worked hard for hundreds of years, and then all the way to demon slayers or sacred gods, and finally climbed to the throne, not just to live longer, stronger.

And the immortality of getting on the throne is as much as the loss. Amyra has never been on the ambition of the gods. As far as I know, I have not pursued power, but I have gained true immortality and eternity. .

Even at the height of the godhead, she and the goddess of creation are first-class. This is definitely not the realm that can be achieved by hard work and talent. I can't even tell you how to reach this point. If you want to find a reason:

luck? Or change a good word, fate?

Unlike the order gods that are bound by the priesthood and the gods, Amyra's immortality is the evolution of absolute freedom and unrestrictedness, or the immortality of self-declaration with the family, and the most important thing is to obtain this immortality, 99 % depends on the luck of nothing. If this matter is passed out, I am afraid that many gods will be crazy because of jealousy.

"Actually, if you want this immortality, I can also divide you."

The green-haired girl said with a smile, this moment, I am sure that this woman can definitely read the heart.

Although I used a joking tone, I knew that Amira was serious. If I nod, just bind the soul to this land. With my accumulation, I can naturally become the original **** of this forest. immortal.

"....... Although I am very envious, there are some things I have to do, I can only be sorry."

"Lie, even if you have nothing to do, you will refuse. I am sorry, I can't give you the life you want, you like the life of a wild dog, continue to wander around the world."

Amyla pouted, her eyes were smiling, and she was obviously pretending to be angry.

In the face of this more and more "complete" and "immortalization" of Amira, I can't stand it anymore, only to tell the truth.

"You know everything, and invite me to do something, I really have no sincerity."

"Oh, my sincerity is full, some things will always be done before I give up. Say I am not sincere? Who promised to come back to see the children often, but for many years there is no news, let these children have more than 90% of their life time. Without my father, I asked me every day, 'Dad is there?'"

Emily actually learned to cry, and Rosa made a tearful look with her eyes. Now, I can't bear it.

Compared with the strong school sisters in the past, such a school sister is too difficult to deal with...

So I simply pulled out the white handkerchief and quickly swayed and waved the white flag to surrender.

"We still talk about business, how good is Cavans in the end."

Yes, the purpose of my visit is to ask about the true strength of Cavans, not because of the so-called abyss.

Since Cavans attacked Amyra, it has been proved that Amira is the daughter of the abyss, and after the system and Iyer completely clarified what the abyss is, I have no interest in the woman who pursued the abyss. .

Even if she is the daughter of the abyss, Amira is still Amy, Eliza or Eliza, will not become another person because of the origin of the soul.

It is confirmed that Amira has already achieved the creation of the lord through this forest. Other abyss and even the main gods are not allowed to return to their origins. Therefore, I guess that Cavans did not give up but gave up, but found that he continued to fight. It makes no sense, it is very simple to give up.

So, for me, it is meaningless to ask the woman of the abyss, but it is Cavans...

"The sly boy didn't take a serious shot in front of me, and there was no eyewitness intelligence. I don't know what his ‘concept' and ‘epic weapon’ are!” (To be continued.)

Ps: Well, thank you for your understanding and support, and have recovered some, first big chapter, there should be another chapter today...h:.147.247.73