"...As your country's most loyal ally, even in the far north, we still care about your country's war situation. I heard that your country's war is very unfavorable. The withered land on the battlefield is breathtaking, and the arrogance of the evil undead is arrogant. I, as the most presumptuous one, took a series of actions, hoping to communicate and understand with your country, Sandro and I had a personal relationship…”
It's a long, smelly letter, full of uninteresting diplomatic phrases, but the translation is very simple - "I heard that you were beaten badly by the undead, hahaha, shame on you, but as an ally , I communicated with the opponent's ace privately, and then he promised to release water to play match-fixing, how are you going to thank me?"
Considering that this letter to the Emperor of Bayer, Helente Milan, may be presented in the future, as an official record, or even as evidence of Sandro's whitewashing, the usual simple and straightforward private letter seems too rude, This kind of circumstantial rhetorical technique alone made this piece of paper tell the clear things, and it took ten pieces of paper and ten times more time and energy.
But I know that this effort is necessary and cost-effective.
"...It's really slick, you obviously expected to reconcile with the undead. If you write it like this, it's like you persuaded Sandro to betray the undead emperor's coalition for the benefit of Baier and throw him into the living."
"Hehe, judging from the results, it's one thing. But in this way, it's not me who begged them, but they begged me, and they are the ones who owe favor."
This is like when the two countries are at war, and when one party's secret weapon kills the other party, a third party intervenes and says that I can help you get the other party's secret weapon. A large amount of assistance is not owed by one or two points.
And if I intervene with this as a key point, I can also whitewash Sandro. A defeated war butcher will only be thrown into prison, but a "butcher" who wakes up on the battlefield and abandons the darkness in time can make people save for the future Selectively forgetting his past has become a favorite story.
"...The two emperors of the dead are happy to meet each other, and they smile at each other. They abandon the darkness and join the family. Maybe it will become a classic story in the epic story in the future."
It sounds like nonsense, this possibility is really high, at least from Bayer's point of view, I am a kind person who helped them relieve the threat of the forbidden curse above their heads. Anyway, what really happened, only us Know.
"Can you be more shameless?"
"… Yes! I can be twice as shameless."
So, in order to express my lower limit, I picked up the pen and paper without hesitation and started to write another letter.
"Dear fellow members of the Council of Truth, as an honorary member, I heard that the council encountered difficulties in the battle in Baier. As a necromancer and a mage who cultivates both cold and ice, I have a little personal acquaintance with the death master Sandro. Perhaps, I can Do something, of course, peer-to-peer exchange is a basic rule in the wizarding world..."
It's even more shameless than fooling both sides to eat and repurchase, that is, one room, two sales, and three restaurants at the same time...
I believe that with these foreshadowings, as long as Sandro expresses a little bit about his passive sabotage, whether it is Baier, who has a big business, or those archmage, he will give me a very satisfactory return.
And this is not just for myself, but also to give Sandro a chance to whitewash, and his faction changes ahead, the future Tali Republic can be accepted by the world, at least, it is good to say it in time.
And after all these things, I have to give Renee and Grena an explanation, at least to announce the result of my secret conversation with Sandro, so as not to be at a loss when the time comes... Well, it is definitely not an explanation for not participating in the winter hunting, a joke, Do I need to explain to the two little girls.
"... It's becoming more and more like an unreliable lazy dad who is looking for reasons to put off his serious daughter after escaping from work. If you can't find a reason to show your parent's prestige, it's very similar."
"… Dead cat, I have a very interesting bottle of spring water in my hand, would you like to try it?"
"You, you, you, you... what do you want to do to me, no wonder you are not interested in women, so you like cute boys! Actually, actually... This kind of gameplay is not unacceptable, but you have to wear women's clothes, Princess Peach or something, the most…”
Looking at the shy dead cat, I finally had nothing to say, and threw the dead cat out of the window by the neck.
"Give me into the snow to calm down!"
My head is getting hot, but Soul Link actually told me that she wasn't joking just now, what the hell is this ghost queen thinking about in her head!
Dirty, so dirty! Dirty can come out of the book.
However, when it comes to the book... I mean male drowning spring, I can't help but think of Chloe, who I haven't seen for a long time. Although she has written to her to come over, she who is far away in Bayer will not come here for a while. thing.
Every time I see the two bottles of spring water in the space bag, I instinctively feel that something is wrong. My years of experience in being trapped tell me that if I don't hurry up to trap others... If I consume these two bottles of spring water, the trouble will most likely come to me in the end.
It's a pity that Beifeng, the key target, is still not coming up from the abyss. It is clear from the letter that his work is very smooth, and he should be able to come back.
Thinking of the bounty on him, and the fact that he went to the abyss to avoid disaster, it is understandable that he hides like this, but...
"I'll let him die. If he doesn't come back, I'll find a way to get him back. If this goes on, I'm going crazy..."
[… Primates can usually be divided into relatively primitive Prosimian suborders and relatively advanced simian suborders, of which Prosimian suborders can be further divided into lemur-type infraorders and tarsier-type infraorders… ]
Probably as those strange creatures are about to appear in this world, the system has become more and more incomprehensible recently, and I am talking about this animal encyclopedia from nowhere in my head...
[… Spring is here, everything is revived, it’s a mating season…]
Well, it's become the animal world again. After a period of time, I'm almost nervous, and I even start to miss the days when I used to be a fool.
And the repeated rants these days also let me know what Beifeng did.
The major races today are, in a sense, the descendants of the Creator.
Titans of the golden race gave rise to giants and dwarves, and the descendants of golden elves have now appeared in all kinds of elves, and even trolls are descendants of the original bloodline.
Even if there is a mixed-race descendant, it is the descendant of two humanoid races, and the genetic ability of such half-elf and half-orc is often poor. The descendant of the half-elf is actually a human with pointed ears.
And after two generations, the mixed-race descendants will be meaningless, and they will finally be included in the ethnic society.
For the goddess of order, the order between races is the foundation of everything, and the diversity of races constitutes the cornerstone of this fantasy world, which is why she went crazy and planned to arrange destiny and vocation for each race.
"Each race has its own responsibilities, dexterous dwarves and giants are craftsmen, angels are government officials and waiters, elves are scholars and teachers, demons are guards and soldiers, Titans are master builders, and dragons can use their powerful bodies and flying abilities to act as The vehicles of the races…”
Not to mention how ridiculous this "order" is, but at least initially, this is indeed the perfect society that the Creator hopes for.
At least, before the invasion of the outer crystal wall system (another universe) shatters this perfect society, it is indeed a creator world that both goddesses can accept.
As a result of the defeat, the two teamed up to close the gap in the outer crystal wall system and diverged on the path of evolution.
The goddess of order adheres to the past views, and then strengthens the roles of order and race, allowing them to specialize in their own vocations. Both ethnic groups and individuals have become the gears of the new era, strengthening the power of the entire society, while the goddess of chaos, but with the demon race, embarked on the path of self-evolution.
For the goddess of order, such a scene is unacceptable, but the only joy is that most of the races have not changed as chaotic as demons, and the racial "order" as the cornerstone already exists.
And now, this "order" has not only been shattered, but even the most basic racial purity has disappeared. Those hybrid descendants of someone are not only half-beasts and half-human beings themselves, but each has no race at all. Unity can be said, and they all inherit the strong fertility of their parents, and can produce more exotic offspring with other races.
This seems nothing to others, but in the eyes of the goddess of order, it is an extraordinary phenomenon that destroys the world view. Soon, the whole world will be full of strange creatures, and the original unified and harmonious world of races will be broken.
At that time, let alone animal encyclopedia, the mother of all beasts may be possible.
[… In the name of the goddess of order, if you don’t get me the source of pollution, I will find a way to destroy those beast mothers… ]
"Calm down, at least those divine beast mothers are innocent, maybe, not so innocent, but those children... well, I won't mention those children!"
In the cold wind, a phantom is slowly rotating, if I read it correctly, it is the ancient nuclear bomb that has been consumed once - the Shalo Crystal Nucleus!
I didn't want to try to see if the current system had the ability to redeem this thing. I quickly called to stop, and the phantom returned to nothingness, but this was no longer a joke.
Even in the cold winter outside, the sweat on my forehead was still dripping. This is the first time I have seen the system become like this. To be able to make the goddess of order go crazy like this, someone deserves the top spot on the list of natural disasters.
At this point, I was a little worried that if that guy appeared in front of me, the system would suddenly explode.
And soon, I have no spare time to be lazy.
"The ability to change face? That is, they have already infiltrated the city-states of the North."
"In the opinion of the warlocks, this camouflage ability is very powerful, and there is a great possibility of infiltrating. Also, from the anatomy of the brain, they should have an intelligence that surpasses that of ordinary people."
What surprised me was a report that had just been sent. It was an autopsy report on those "noodle faceless demons" by a demon warlock hired by the palace.
Generally speaking, demons of the same rank are stronger in combat than demons. One of the reasons is that demons have ever-changing abilities, which is an advantage in individual battles.
The devils have relatively fixed advancements, and they can even artificially create special forces in order to obtain a selective advancement of certain abilities and characteristics. This has obvious advantages in legion and special warfare.
These "weak" devils are not strong in combat, but they have the ability to corrupt and demonize themselves, as well as the psychic ability to hypnotize and tame animals. They should be special devils that tend to be spiritual and magical.
And now, the anatomical report of the demon warlock has proposed that they have the ability to reshape their faces without faces, and coupled with their psychological abilities, they are simply natural spies and infiltrative arms. Then, it is very likely that a lot of them have been mixed in the northern city-states. Such a spy.
The missing beast tide and the spies who are good at infiltrating the city, these two together make people feel very uneasy. The current enemy of the northern city-state is only the beast herd. Open the city gate and let the beast tide enter the city...
"Have the Northland countries been notified?"
"No, Her Royal Highness Renee is still asking for your opinion."
"... If you have any other opinions, please report to the countries quickly. It seems that the devil wants to play a big game this time."
Originally, my evaluation of this kind of devil was very general. I thought that even if they had the ability to magically corrode, they could only be regarded as low-level cannon fodder in the abyss. Now, with the ability to change their appearance, they also need to be a spy. Language and customs knowledge, then his wisdom is definitely not low, and he should have a certain spellcasting ability.
"...The original evaluation was wrong. The guy we caught at that time must have deliberately pretended to be low-IQ. This is not a low-level devil, but a group of high-level goods! It's a group of intelligent devils who prefer magic and strategy."
A group of low-level goods, or it may be a personal revenge of a certain lord who sees me unhappy. This casually throws out thousands of high-level devils, and it seems to be a one-time product of direction. It is for a big harvest, and this picture is definitely not small.
In my mind, not only did I recall the friendship with the devil, but also considering the experience of pitting them in the past, it is possible for the devil king to do it himself.
"What's wrong? You frown."
"Well, it was tricked by your brothers."
"brother?"
Heloise, who just flew back from the window sill, still had snow on her head, but then she read the report, remembered those twisted noodle monsters, and was instantly furious.
"Slime and noodles are not brothers... Bah, I'm not a slime, I'm a elf!"
I grabbed the dead cat bitten by the bird and threw it on the wooden table aside.
"Don't make trouble, I'm annoyed. When I think of this kind of thing sneaking into Defende, maybe there are these devil spies around us, I'm annoyed to death."
Hearing this, Heloise was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed out loud.
"Oh, they can't possibly enter Defende. Even if they do, they can't be a qualified spy."
Now, it's my turn to believe it.
"Why? I don't think those ordinary city guards can tell the devil from the crowd."
"Have you forgotten? Defende is the city of innocence, and the devil... can you find a devil who doesn't commit crimes 24 hours a day? Especially when they enter a strange city penniless."
Penniless? When I think about it, it's true. The devils don't have the habit of carrying gold coins at all times. Their disaster coins cannot be used on the main plane, and they do have the ability to "make money", but the way they make money... Stealing, fraud, Speculatively, most of the qualified devils are extremely good liars.
What they are going to do, there must be a leader who knows the plan, and such a high-level leader will naturally not blow in the snow outside. Most likely, they have come to Defende.
And the devil also has to eat, and in order to inquire about the information, a large amount of money has to be spent. Then, when they resumed their old business, a red light fell, and two justice knights fell, and then they were directly captured... The big spy was caught by the traffic police or something, that scene was too emotional.
"Perhaps, I can look for them in Defende Prison. Those homeless people who have committed crimes as soon as they come here, maybe they are the targets we are looking for!"