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.
"Wood spirits Northlands immigration plan? Wasn't this plan rejected back in the day?"
I paused in surprise when I saw the government document that Reyne handed to me. I really couldn't understand what was going on.
Back in the day, I had done my very best to try and convince Amelia to at least allow some wood spirits to immigrate and come live in the Northlands. That would greatly improve the Northlands' environment and food supply.
But in the end, no matter how many alluring conditions I promised her, Amelia always responded with "The conditions in the Northlands are unsuitable for the wood spirits."
"Why did Amelia change her mind?"
"Take a look for yourself."
There were many additional conditions listed in the document. Among them, a report on the possibilities of wood spirit immigration attracted my attention. "Report on the potential of planting the Forest of Dreams in an active volcano environment."