Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich
This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
Contract with the Powerful
Editor: Pranav
"We don't have much time left. It's time for you to make a choice. Please give me your answer."
As the entire Mortal Plane sunk into utter chaos and winged messengers busily flitted around everywhere, Solo had already cursed his shameless companions countless times. It was as if all the other Gods felt that his Divine Concept included Messengers, which it didn't.
"…I'm no God of Messengers! I'm clearly the Guardian God of Bards! I'm not a professional messenger! I'm the God of Art and Music, the muse for all artists and musicians!"
But from a certain standpoint, since he had been sent out on too many messenger and diplomacy tasks already, outsiders now saw Solo's identity as being the personal messenger representing Ayer. Quite a few had actually forgotten his original job.
And right now, Solo was acting as a messenger yet again. He delivered his side's proposal for the contract, but the side he was offering the contract to was rather hesitant.