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.
Even though we were still on the way, and even though we were changing out all our weapons and equipment, we didn't have time to stop and rest.
Combat reports from the frontlines were constantly delivered to us. The war of diplomacy was also ongoing, so our information gathering had never stopped. The Mist Alliance's diplomats were doing their very best to negotiate with all sorts of various human kingdoms to obtain permission for the elves to safely retreat.
Compared to ordinary information sources, the fairies were mysteriously able to appear everywhere, and they weren't afraid of death. This made the fairies the best information brokers. Also…
"Ding! Your VIP account has been recharged… Damn those goblins' cousins, still charging me money at such a time."
"They're pretty good to you already, giving you a 20% discount on their services. It's quite nice already that we can still obtain new information at such a time, and at least this means…"