The Lanmeng idea has actually been conceived for a very long time.
It was an alliance with a common goal at its core. Countries believed in the God of Law, followed a legal system with little difference, followed the principle of no war, and established a relatively peaceful regional alliance in the remote northern land.
Yes, it's just an alliance, not a kingdom that has been passed down from generation to generation, let alone an empire. I have no intention of becoming a dragon from a different world. It has never been my goal to become an emperor. I don't even intend to be the leader of any force. summit.
"Reduce the scale and casualties of the jihad as much as possible, gather as many forces as possible, and finally stop the war and get through this crisis."
The original goal has never changed, and I seem to have achieved phased results during this time.
First of all, it is the most fundamental highlight - the Sleepless has become stronger.
It seems that this is not a big deal, but in my Hades plan to break reincarnation, the sleepless people do not reach the level of the Lord of Order, and the rest of the plan is empty talk, and this "behind-the-scenes BOSS" has become stronger, so that I will not become I was slapped to death by a big guy who looked at me unhappy.
In a sense, the Insomniac is the victor of this war. He has his own Hall of Valor, the road of reincarnation, and the land of the gods in the North. From this moment on, he has his own The site finally got rid of the relationship with those third-rate gods, false gods, and evil gods.
At this time, the sleepless person is advancing from a weak god to a middle god. His priesthood includes the law, the contract, and the guardian god of the North, but in fact, he has not obtained a complete priesthood. The law and the contract are both new things, and the contract It only became popular in Oran. Although it has unlimited potential in my eyes, due to too few users and believers, it does not actually provide much faith in the force of the sleepless people, and it is still a sleeping potential stock.
Although the power of the law has greater potential, only the city of Sulphur Mountain is quite popular, and almost all believers in the city have achieved this. This is a demerit that I have accumulated over the past century, and now although there are many underground worlds and the small country Donglan Believers, but the time is too short, most of them are pan-believers, their understanding of the law is superficial, and they can't provide much faith in the force.
The Patronus of the North is different. As long as the Patronus protects this race and region, even if it is not a believer, it is still the object of its protection.
Those prayers and prayers mixed with gratitude can also bring a lot of faith in the Force of Faith to the sleepless, and this time the sleepless even performed a divine descent. That real miracle is more convincing than anything else. I am afraid that the miracles of the patron saint of the North will soon spread throughout the North, and those northern countries that have established the Law Church as their state religion will provide them with the Force of Faith in terms of dual priesthood (guardian, law).
Less than two years after ascending to the gods, he was about to be promoted to the middle level of divine power.
but…
"The early bird was either used as cannon fodder or slapped to death. Too much attention is obviously not a good thing. It seems that it is necessary to keep a low profile recently."
Whether it is "appreciated" by the bosses on the order side, or "complimented" with the phrase "with great ability, great responsibility", he will be sent to the front line as cannon fodder, or he will be regarded as a thorn in the side of chaos, and he will be removed in advance. Not what I expected to see.
"Since the war here has stopped, then we should be able to live a peaceful life for a few days. Oh, it's time to relax."
Thinking of this, I can't help but smile, this is not to have a peaceful and prosperous place, so that everyone can live a good life, but then, when I think of the next thing, I let that satisfied smile finally come to an end. Made a helpless smile.
"...Growing up too fast, even if Ayer is protecting it, you have to be careful. It's easier for the main god to protect a weak god who doesn't even have a territory. After all, there are not many conflicts of interest, but now the sleepless person plans to eat the whole piece In the North, it also has the meaning of self-reliance."
"The development is too fast and the foundation is unstable, and some people must be jealous. Those true gods on the order side are not necessarily very powerful, but they are extremely specialized in playing tricks and sticking swords behind their backs. After all, they have just had a history of infighting for nearly two thousand years. There are also quite a few old seniors who died inexplicably."
"... But the doctrine of not fighting is indeed a good reason. Since you can't take the initiative to participate in the war, you can't become cannon fodder. Then, unless the other party comes to you... Well, at this stage, the focus is on defense, at least until the undead natural disaster arrives, don't blindly expand the territory, don't Give other true gods and great powers a pretext. The Lan Alliance's covenant countries are limited to the northern countries, so it can also dispel the scruples of other super empires."
Of course, I know that it is almost impossible for the tiger to change to a vegetarian diet. At least Oran and San Antonio have already set their sights on the Northland, but as long as it is successfully dragged on for a few years, I am afraid they will not have time to take care of us.
"Is the next catastrophe a natural disaster of the undead? I just don't know if it will be advanced or delayed."
In a sense, the civil war of the Ciro Empire did not solve the fundamental problem. The undead emperors who fled to the plane of death will inevitably have an impact on the undead emperors there, as long as the undead emperors still want to return to the main position On the surface, with the improvement of the elemental tide, the invasion of the undead plane is still impossible to save.
The only thing that can make me relax is that the natural disasters of the undead will most likely not come to the north. After all, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and it is definitely not as attractive to the undead emperor as the densely populated mainland hinterland. If I were the commander of the undead army, the first For a while, it must be to raid San Antonio and Bayer, lay down the most densely populated provinces and cities, and then create natural disasters and death plagues... Cough, accidentally too much into the drama, this is the fault of occupational diseases.
But I am quite confident in my professional judgment. After all, I have also been the undead emperor, and my speculation coincides with the invasion of the undead in history. If the army of the undead wants to grow, the source of troops will be like a snowball. Rolling growth is inevitable, then, lay down those great powers with a long history, resurrect the powerhouses in their tombs as the main force, use the bones summoned by civilians as cannon fodder, form countless new regiments, and fight to support the war... Well, it seems again too excited.
"When the undead invade, I am afraid that the undead under my command will also receive strange looks. Perhaps, it is time to start early, it is time to put a layer of skin on them, a new name, a new organization, At least let the world know that they are not those crazy bloodthirsty undead."
Ciro's remnants brought by Omar, my Crimson Hound Legion, and the native undead in Brimstone Mountain City. Before I knew it, there were a lot of undead in my hands, and I really needed to start it in advance.
"The legion of Anubis? It seems that there is no such kobold in this world. Although it is a pity for the kobold, he still rejects it."
"The Forsaken, it seems that there is some infringement, and most of them still have to explain to others what has been forgotten and rejected."
"Death rock? Looks like something weird got in there, veto."
"The Guard of the Underworld? This looks good, but it seems a bit ostentatious, and it feels like something is missing. Or, put the names in front of them together, the kobold guard of the Underworld, um, both rhyme and quite meaningful, the emblem uses bass Te's avatar is ready, can I still wear it with a kobold helmet? Ah, the more I think about it, the better, I really am a genius in naming it!"
The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and finally I said it out loud.
"Sir, please don't, otherwise Best and everyone will cry..."
With a confused familiar voice coming from a familiar person, Lilith Millan in a silver mask appeared before me. She had been presiding over at Defende, but when the war came to an end, she also came here for the reclassification round. It's time.
It's like the streaking bishop playing performance art in a chauvin where there are no other tauren people, which led to the identity of the gang. My identity is known to those who are familiar with me. Of course, it is enough to know some things, there is no need to expose it at least, but I estimate that the Four Heavenly Kings of the Law Should have known.
But at this time, Lilith has no time to reminisce. She was very happy to meet her old boss and old friend just now, but when she heard such an explosive self-talk, maybe the undead in the north will have "dog heads". People" family name, then it's not happy at all.
And according to her understanding of Roland, if the hat of the "kobold army" was really put on, it would be difficult to take it off.
But it's not enough to object, so Lilith can only rack her brains and try to come up with a more suitable name.
"...The 'innocence' not only indicates the essential difference from ordinary undead, but also represents that they choose to be under the protection of the God of the Law, and they are innocent people who choose to obey the law."
I am hesitating whether to adopt this opinion or not.
Well, I'm just thinking about the pros and cons of the two names "simple" rationally, definitely not because I think the kobold emblem is very interesting, nor does it think it would be interesting to see a group of undead legions in kobold helmets, I definitely don't. A trace of selfishness!
Seemingly found that I was hesitating, Lilith thought for a while, then showed a sudden realization, and then added a sentence directly.
"Even if it's called the Innocence, you can wear a kobold emblem and helmet. We can also make Lord Best a symbol of the entire race! As the commander of the Crimson Hound, he 'should' be very happy."
"Well, good advice! That's it!"
Lilith apologized to Best who was about to become a mascot in her heart, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. After all, in a sense, she herself would also be a member of the innocent. Kobolds or something is too unacceptable to beauty-loving women.
But she just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard a nostalgic name.
"Fina!? Isn't this my cute little Fina?"
Amyra ran over with a face full of surprise, waving her hands as she ran. She was rarely seen so happy for her who was always used to having a gloomy face.
But Lilith's face is also good-looking. Surprise, disbelief, anger, and helplessness are staged one by one. After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time that I discovered that she actually has a talent for beauty.
"Do you recognize? Fina? Lilith, is this your real name?"
I remember that Lilith came to Sulphur Mountain City alone. Every vampire without a family will have bad memories, and it is normal to abandon her real name.
"My lord, there is no Fenna Milan here, only Lilith Milan."
A lot of feelings were finally reduced to silence, Lilith said with a calm face, but Emira was still surprised and hugged Lilith all of a sudden.
"Fenna, where did you run to, I've been looking for you."
"Aunt Emila, please don't call me Fenna in the future. I'm Lilith, Lilith Milan. There is no Fina, Milan in this world."
"Don't be silly, you were once the queen of the Bayer Empire, my cutest little niece..."
Only then did I realize that both of them were surnamed Milan, and they looked a bit similar. It seemed that they were relatives, so I pulled up the chair, tried my best to reduce my presence, and prepared to watch the play.
In the exclamations of the two, I quickly sorted out the extremely tangled relationship between the two. Well, the entanglement was Lilith's to Emira, and Emira was just very happy to see her little niece who she hadn't seen for many years.
And that past story is even more legendary.
"There's actually a follow-up to the stupid version of the otherworldly version of Sleeping Beauty?"
Yes, Amira is the bad witch in that story, and Lilith Milan in front of her is the heroine of the Sleeping Beauty story that ruined her childhood—Sleeping Beauty, Fina Milan!
"Xiaofen... Well, little Lilith, don't worry, my aunt has already vented her anger for you. I have already thrown that ungrateful and merciless man into the super botanical garden, and I'm afraid I've already turned into flower fertilizer. Hey, I'm still because of that love. The necrophile prince has no interest in ordinary women, and will definitely not deceive people. At least he is still a good person. It's all his aunt who sees the wrong person. Hmph, little Lilith, believe it this time, what my aunt said is true. None of the men in this world are good!"
Well, inexplicably, I was given a stern look. It was like being shot while lying down.
But through their conversations, I almost figured out the ins and outs of things.
It turned out to be the prototype of the story of the Sleeping Beauty, but it was not so romantic. The exotic prince with special hobbies woke Sleeping Beauty, and the curse of the willful witch was lifted, but the next development was not so fairy tale.
Lilith's father was overjoyed when he saw his daughter wake up, and thought it was a development like the legendary "Kiss of True Love". He was very happy that his daughter had found true love. Lilith, who was clear about the situation, betrothed to the prince, and the alien prince who did not have the right to inherit the throne did not hesitate to propose to the emperor's only daughter, the future queen.
The story after that is not a fairy tale. The prince with peculiar sexuality has no interest in his newlywed wife from the very beginning. Instead, he patrols the cemetery in the territory all day long. Finally, His Royal Highness, who has practiced undead magic, decides to turn his wife into a cemetery. His favorite type, so he used the curse of the blood race on it, turned it into a living corpse, and tried to enslave her through the evil necromancer.
But he did not expect that Her Royal Highness, the Princess, was actually an excellent swordsman, who was directly converted into a noble blood clan by accident and regained his sanity.
So, in the palace, a fierce conflict broke out between the two, and then. However, it was the Templars and priests of Baier who arrived in time to expel the "evil queen who was bathed in blood for eternal youth". In the end, after covering up the royal scandal, the throne fell to the prince.
Of course, judging from Amyra's words, he didn't do it for long. Soon, the angry witch discovered all these conspiracies when visiting relatives. In the end, the prince became the flower fat in the witch's garden, the evil was punished, and the justice It's been extended, and it's another standard fairy tale ending. It's gratifying, but it's a pity...
"Happy congratulations to your sister, how you look at it, it's all your fault, Roland!"
"What!?"
I was shot again innocently, obviously I have never even touched this story, count the time, when I was looking for clues for revenge all over the world, how could it be my fault
"If it wasn't for your betrayal that made me lose my trust in men, how could I have set up such a severe test to test the future husband-in-law of little Lilith, but the result was such a pervert, and Lilith suffered bad luck in the end. In the end, it's all your fault."
In an instant, I was speechless, not because I couldn't say anything, but because I was so angry that I couldn't say anything.
"Can you blame me for this? Then I've simply become the root of all evil!"
"Auntie, don't blame Lord Roland, it's all Lilith's own life. Oh, I see it now. Men are ugly and untrustworthy. I only like women now. I was so stupid back then."
Well, it turns out that the rumor that some people's sexual orientation will be distorted after a major emotional setback is actually true!
Hearing that, hearing her niece's Lily declaration, Amyra took two steps back, her face turned pale, it seemed that she was more innocent than her appearance.
But then, I realized I had misunderstood, and Amela burst into tears.
"Woooooo, poor little Nana, it's all Aunt's fault. Even if that bastard is dead, Auntie must find that bastard's undead mentor for you, woohoo, it's all that bastard, say 'don't care Look at others and strive to pursue true love. If your lover does not meet your standards, you can try to change her and accept her in your own way. The necromancer who speaks irresponsibly is the culprit!"
Hearing this roar, in an instant, the snacks in my hand were scattered all over the floor. Why are these words so modern and familiar? They are exactly the same as a chicken soup for the soul that I saw in another world. Could it be that these things are also popular in this world.
"Prince? In order to collect information for revenge, I did accept a few powerful disciples. Among them was Suana's father, and it seemed that there was also a Somme. Could it be..."
"Huh? Roland said this to me. It was he who encouraged me to follow my heart and pursue true love. I finally made up my mind and began to abandon my prejudices and strive to pursue my new happiness. Has this word spread? It's a famous quote"
Lilith was stunned, but Amira lowered her head and muttered something, "I know, I know, only he...", and then suddenly turned back and smiled at me.
"Oh, it is indeed a 'famous saying', but soon, it will become a 'dead man's madness'! Sure enough, only you can be the culprit!"
The blood-red eyes were the bright red of a mad beast, the green hair was frantically extending his life, the killing intent and anger had erupted, and the earth was trembling under this terrifying brute force.
"I knew that those 'chicken soup for the soul' that seemed very reasonable are not reliable at all! Most of the time, if you follow the instructions, others will probably have problems! Ah, Amyra, don't slap your face, I still go to the meeting!"