What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Duomi twitched his lips, these two guys really fell into the eyes of money.

After they were done, they didn't stop in the ruins city, a place of current right and wrong. Some people, such as the hotel owners, still recognized them, so they went back in such a swaggering manner to ensure that they would be recognized, and then told the outside world that "someone came out of the ruins alive." Hello~~"

The next target was the Theocracy of St. Ifamour, so Domi and others walked in that direction, and caught a carriage carrying goods halfway. The direction was similar, so they hitched a ride. The driver happily accepted.

In the front and rear open-air carriages with a shock absorption effect of approximately 0, the child care was fast asleep (it was really surprising that he could fall asleep in such an environment), Afu wiped the dagger that had been with her for three years, 47 Close your eyes and relax.

Taking advantage of this free time, Duomi took out the diary from his arms that he had not had time to read.

By the way, Duomi put those documents on the city lord's desk before leaving. Worried that he would not be able to carry them clearly, he thoughtfully made a few copies and gave them to several local newspapers.

It's not that the managers want to trick them and help clear their name, it's mainly because Duomi doesn't want his efforts before going crazy to be forgotten by the world. A somewhat shameless saying is that heroes cherish heroes.

He probably started writing this notebook after entering the facility, and half of it is still untouched.

Duomi opened the diary of this legendary mage with great expectation, wanting to know what kind of mental journey he had.

Soon, Duomi knew his real name - Milu. Just like it was written on the title page of the homework book, Milu also wrote his name on the first page after opening the title page:

"Milu's Diary"

Duomi understood immediately at first glance, it turned out that they were all born with the character 'Mi', no wonder they were so awesome.

In the early stages of the diary, he would describe the simulation experiments in detail, and then become more and more concise, until at the end there was only one line at most - "I also did an experiment today."

In the middle of the "One Line Era", Milu occasionally wrote a few sentences to express his dissatisfaction, either complaining that the magic power consumption was still very high, or complaining that he was almost tired of eating the food.

The subsequent dissatisfaction never appeared again after he decided to give up his physical body.

Later, it seemed that everything had changed.

He no longer records the content related to the experiment, and he no longer complains. There is only one focus in the whole article, a god named - 'Void'.

Milu affectionately calls Him the 'Mother of Falsehood'.

The mistress would often listen to his appeals in dreams and express her deep and sincere sympathy. Milu seemed to have found a soulmate.

Under the guidance of this false mistress, Milu gradually became unable to do experiments and often questioned himself. After countless failures, is it necessary to persevere?

From the recorded conversations, it can be seen that the mistress was always trying to persuade him to give up. He had even lost his physical body, what else could he not lose?It's better to let yourself live more freely.

Perhaps because Milu's desire to benefit the suffering people in the north was not so easily uprooted, he still continued to 'work' despite the temptation.

It wasn't until all the treasure was gone, the magic power was exhausted, and the last document ended with a scrawled sentence that he gave up completely.

What kind of paradise is there, far away from hunger and cold? If it weren’t for gods, no one could achieve it with just the strength of mortals!

Without faith, even the soul of the legendary mage was as fragile and helpless as duckweed. He turned to the embrace of illusion and enjoyed a moment of tenderness in the gentle embrace of his mistress.

As time went on, he became calmer and calmer, so calm that he was not interested in anything.

Even if the best food, the most enchanting woman, or even the most powerful power in the world are placed in front of him, he is no longer interested.

His only pleasure now is to make more people feel nonsense, hypocrisy, absurdity and falsehood.

That was what his mistress taught him, saying that it would make him happy again. In fact, it was exactly as the mistress said. He really felt happy after he was completely ruined!

The joy of doing nothing, the joy of doing nothing meaningful, the joy of realizing that everything you did before was in vain!

It's just that abstract.

This seems like nonsense to Domi, but it really happened to Milu.

Also under the "teachings" of the false mistress, Milu began to plan a big game. At this time, it coincided with the day when the magic ruins were about to open as usual, and thousands of living people would come to his paradise.

Therefore, Milu wanted these thousands of people to feel the unforgettable nothingness!

Speaking of rewards, it's just like in previous years. The longer you hold on and the more levels you pass, the more generous the rewards will be. But when it comes to the final settlement, you find, eh, there's nothing, it's all nothingness.

Then there were the people who died on the way. They thought they would be eliminated and sent outside, but they never thought they would die directly.

Is there anything more ridiculous than dying in a daze?

It can be said that from beginning to end, everything was going according to Milu's plan, even if they destroyed everything...

In his plan, he should kill everyone in the end to achieve the second goal perfectly.

Even if there is an accident and someone is able to kill everything and get out, he will still not get any reward, because the inventory has long been empty, and the trip is in vain, which indirectly achieves the first goal.

As long as he walked into the portal that day, he would not be able to escape this fate. He had fooled everyone.

This plan was completely written on the last page of his diary. Like the last document, he also wrote a digression at the end——

"In this way, I will probably feel happy for the first time in a long time, and she will probably be filled with joy. I can at least create this value in my life."

Duomi suddenly realized it when he saw this, or he succeeded in figuring out something.

According to some fragments of words, it turns out that Milu already knew that the experiment would fail in the middle and later stages.

They continue to do meaningless experiments out of self-comfort or paralysis, not because they have a deep-rooted desire to benefit the people.

In doing such an experiment, not only did he invest everything himself, but many tribes in the north also invested a lot at that time, but he did not achieve any results.

This made him feel that even if he became a legendary mage, he could not contribute to the northern region, the hometown where he was born and raised, and exert even a little bit of his own value, so he chose crooked ways to create value under the temptation.

But no matter what approach he took and what changes he made, his desire to create value never wavered, and in the end it followed him to the end of his life...

Snapped!

Duomi closed this notebook full of bitterness and suffering, and it was hard to calm down for a while.

If it was what he thought, then it was difficult for him to evaluate Milu.

Because he started with good intentions and ended up doing evil, but he always carried an obsession that he took to the grave, like a romantic and paranoid nihilist and utopian.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, maybe he is the only one who thinks so.

But that's okay, as long as you believe what you see.

Duomi turned to look outside the carriage. Unknowingly, a long time had passed. The sunset was extremely gorgeous, and the sky was covered with fire clouds. The carriage was still driving bumpily towards the road ahead, gradually getting further away...

Chapter 149 Chapter 148 The civet cat exchanges for the prince and steals the family plan

I don’t know what kind of technology they use, but the Yu clan seems to know what they look like (when wearing a mask), and they also know their approximate location. A wanted poster with pictures printed using magic projection has been posted in the Theocracy of St. Ifamour. The streets and alleys.

However, his name is not written, and no one will reveal his code name, so the adventurer status of Domi and others is still 'legal'

Domi, who was in disguise, straightened the hat on his head and walked out of the local Mage Tower (Adventurers Association) in the Theocracy with three heartless guys behind him who were laughing.

That's right, their group has arrived at the Theocracy of St. Ifamour, and is currently receiving some free information from the Adventurers Association. Most of it is small information about local customs, festivals, etc. It is considered a gift from the association to B-level adventurers. A little benefit.

If you are an A-level or higher level adventurer, there are even more benefits.

The Theocracy of St. Ifamour, said to be a country, is actually just one giant city from top to bottom. It is also the headquarters of the glorious Holy See with believers all over the continent. It is very similar to the relationship between Vatican City and Christianity in the previous life.

The area of ​​​​this giant city is larger than that of Lord Blofield, and there are no slums. The neat and clean streets obediently start from the center of the city and extend to every place, making it truly "all roads lead to the Pope". '.

Except for the single-family villas of the nobles, basically all the buildings have more than two floors and adopt the Gothic architectural style. There are often complex and gorgeous reliefs on the walls, beds, columns, and pointed roofs. The tower, but because of the overall beige style, it does not look dark.

After all, it is the Holy Theocracy.

The people living here all believe in the Brilliant Holy See and abide by their doctrines - civilized and kind, brave and loyal, hard-working and lawful...

When encountering a carriage, pedestrians will wait patiently and the carriage will be courteous. Sometimes there will be an ironic situation where both parties give way to the other.

When I see rubbish on the street, I pick it up and throw it into the trash can, so I am always neat and tidy.

There are no facilities such as police stations in the city, so residents will be fine even if they leave their homes open at night.

In short, this is such a city that looks very much like a utopia, but also makes outsiders feel a little sick.

But no matter what, as long as you don’t live here, you can dismiss the above sentence as a fart. Traveling here is also a good choice.

It has the largest and most numerous churches on the main continent, a complex of religious palaces designed and built by many famous architects, the famous Holy Lady's Hall, the tall and magnificent city walls surrounding the city, and the splendid Mage Tower shaped like a torch... Of course, Just admiring urban planning is also a pleasure.

Afu, who was following behind, ran forward in her little boots with high heels. It had just rained outside, and her boots made a cute sound when they stepped on the puddle:

"Captain, where are we going next?"

Duomi gets angry when he talks about this: "The army sent by Meow's Yu tribe has arrived today. Where do you want to travel? Find a place to hide quickly!"

According to the news from the paparazzi at the Yu tribe's base camp, this time they directly sent a small army over, led by a young and powerful general.

After all, they were arresting people at other people's homes, so naturally they couldn't use too many troops. Those who didn't know better thought that the Yu Clan was going to war with the Brilliant Holy See.

In fact, allowing the Yu clan to send troops into the city is already the limit that the top leaders of the Holy See can accept.

Do you want to shake people again?impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Looking out from the third-floor window of an exquisite small hotel, Yu Clan soldiers wearing silver-white armor, feathered battle helmets, and white hair on their backs were divided into two columns of equal numbers of men and women, and they were rushing through the city gate in a mighty manner.

As mentioned before, the Yu tribe is a race with very strong sexual desire. If they don't stir-fry meat for a long time, they will eat on the spot. Therefore, men and women usually travel together, and the same is naturally true in the army.

But this does not mean that they can only have sex with people of the same race. As long as they are dioecious, there will be no problem. There is not so much emphasis on race.

By the way, the female Yu clan warriors are no weaker than the male warriors in combat... They are indeed a strange race.

The leader is a rather handsome young man. In human terms, he would be about 25 years old, at the most powerful age in his life.

Wearing an armor that was very domineering, with a rose-red cloak on his back, he was riding on a horse and dancing in the wind, which instantly fascinated many sisters who were watching on the roadside.

"Ugh...smelly." Domi commented disdainfully, and then closed the curtains.

All three of his teammates were now gathered in his room, even though they each had a room.

"The young master is definitely more handsome than him!"

"Uh...yeah! I think so too!"

"Young man, you can lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself."

"Who wants to discuss this with you! Especially your sitter, don't keep adding drama to yourself! We have to talk about serious things now."

Domi coughed twice, and then said seriously: "First of all, we must be clear about the main purpose of coming to the Theocracy this time - to return the robe of the Goblin Saint..."

Afu raised her little hand and interrupted Domi's singing sensibly.

"Student Afu, please speak."

"Why are you called Goblin Saint? Then she becomes a Goblin-like Saint. It feels weird."

"Because she was a saint found in a goblin lair, I simplified it to a goblin saint. It's as simple as that. You haven't run out of questions yet."

After the interlude, Duomi continued: "For this reason, I went to check a lot of historical information and learned that this Goblin Saint was expelled from the Holy See because she awakened the ancient dragon clan's spiritual magic talent the day after tomorrow. His robe has also been 'contaminated' by the spirit of words, and the Holy See will definitely not want this saint's robe again."