Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Since then, this ring has been enshrined in the Holy Order and is rarely displayed in front of the world.

According to the history of the empire, tens of thousands of years ago, there was a huge falling star that fell towards the imperial capital. It was so terrifying in its power and power that even the most powerful magister could not block it from a safe distance.

According to the astrologer's budget, if hit by a falling star, two-thirds of the empire's territory would be completely destroyed.

This is a natural disaster.

And at this moment, the Goddess of Life came to the world in person and bestowed this sacred magical equipment.

The name of the ring is Red Meteor. After activation, it can expand a huge defensive barrier. Ten breaths of time can perfectly resist any damage, and there is no side effect. It only needs to wait two days to activate again. It is a perfect defensive magic equipment.

It has been dusty for thousands of years.

Now that Anlin was trapped in another world, the ring fell into his hands.

Artifacts are only for the strong.

Gently groping for the huge ruby, the emperor looked back at the dormitory behind him. There was a thick dark blue sword hanging on the wall. The material of the sword body was like crystal, crystal clear, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like an ornament.

Everyone thought it was just a decoration.

Only the emperor himself knows that this is a semi-divine weapon second only to the holy sword of arbitration, the holy moonlight sword Qintis.

The man raises his hand.

The big sword was attracted by a dark force and attached to his palm.

The emperor, who was called incompetent by the imperial people, held a sword with one hand and swung it naturally. The terrifying fluctuations spread infinitely, and the space trembled violently because he couldn't bear the force. It crumbled, leaving behind a pitch-black nothingness that slowly twisted and healed.

The sudden vision shocked the entire Wangdu, and the court magisters rushed to the sky with Guanghua to check the reason. Such a terrifying destructive power has obviously far exceeded the level that can be achieved at the tenth level.

The emperor calmly withdrew his sword.

The detached aura also dissipated, and at this moment, he became an ordinary person again.

"What do you want to do, An Lin..."

"It seems that you still don't understand that strength is the most real thing. All conspiracies and tricks are empty talk in front of absolute power."

……

"Teacher, the way of war is outdated. What we should do is to use economic scissors and culture to export soft aggression. Even if the emperor is a demigod old man with a box of artifacts in his hand, as long as we don't fight him, then he is a fool." Brainless ass."

The devil's lair.

Charlotte sat cross-legged on the bed, drinking Coke while giving ideological education to the shadow demon, vampire, girl and owl in front of her.

Anlin and the Empire's struggle.

In the end, it was still the struggle between the Demon Race and the Empire's Advent Corps.

Demons are aggressive by nature.

Except for some very few who are incapable and can't even beat street gangsters, all of them have passionate blood flowing in their bones.

Hearing the news that there might be a fight, most of the demon legions stationed on the earth were boiling, and the teacher Du Lang even flew to the house, hurrying to discuss with him the issue of war deployment and mobilization.

But at the end of the day, Charlotte hates war.

People die when they fight.

Since there is a more gentle and steady way, he doesn't want to see anyone's innocent sacrifice.

Fluttering his wings, Du Lang also calmed down.

The owl landed on Felia's shoulder, and gently pushed the glasses clipped on the bird's beak with its feathers, "The demigod is a bit exaggerated, but I can't rule out the possibility that the empire has hidden something...what do you want to do. "

"Copy." Charlotte said.

"copy?"

Felia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and looked at him with a little puzzlement.

Duran also picked the feathers on his eyes.

The Shadow Demon looked at Charlotte, then at Felia and the owl, and at the serious-looking vampire. His racial intelligence level was not high, but since he participated in the meeting, he had to show something, so she also made a dumb sound, emphasizing atmosphere.

"Military and economic, we are stronger than the empire. We want to limit their development. This is not a ready-made textbook."

Charlotte was talking.

Leaning forward, he touched the small bookshelf beside the bed, and pulled out a copy of "Modern Chinese History".

He doesn't know if reading a lot can cultivate temperament, but the knowledge reserve is real. As long as you read it, you will have an impression. When you encounter trouble, you will immediately have "I have seen this question before" in your mind. Conditioned reflex.

Charlotte flipped over.

After finding the part about the United States, I handed it to the three demons, and continued to drink Coke.

Peaceful evolution, no one is more slick than the United States.

It's just that this set is not suitable for dealing with the growing China. They can just copy it and turn around to deal with the backward empire.

Imperials, don't accuse me of being mean.

Duran tried to turn the pages of the book with his wings, but because of his body structure, he was unsuccessful.

So Felia helped her turn it over. Shadow Demon, Succubus and Owl poked their heads and looked at the colorful illustrations above.

I don't quite understand.

The bells and whistles are too complicated, they just want to fight.

Pretending to flip through it for a while, Duran closed the book decently, and pushed it to Charlotte, "You are the ruler, we just need to execute the order. What do you think the first step should be?"

"No matter what the empire thinks, it will probably take a while to arrive, so there is no need to rush here..."

Charlotte said seriously:

"Over there in the Demon Realm, let's open the border and establish diplomatic relations with the Empire."

"We have been fighting and killing for 10 years. Perhaps the imperial people have misunderstood us. I think we can open up some communication channels so that the imperial people can see how the demons respect human rights and are civilized and friendly."

Chapter 595 Charlotte's Happy Factory

There is no telephone or internet in the mainland of the empire, but it has the magic of communication that can transmit thousands of miles.

I don't know when.

A rumor spread quietly in the imperial capital.

"Have you heard that a few days ago, a few demons suddenly came to our side from the dark cracks, and they raised a white flag as soon as they showed up, saying that they came to make peace with us!"

in the tavern.

The bearded mercenary drank coarse food and wine, and shared the gossip he had just heard in a serious manner.

"The demons will talk to each other? They are not a group of demons who only know how to kill people."

Another skinny mercenary flinched.

From childhood to adulthood, the images of the demons in the stories are ferocious and terrifying. They kill and set fires, committing all kinds of crimes. Just mentioning their names can make babies stop crying and dare not make a sound.

"It's true, the emperor has already met with them. My grandfather knew the court magister and he told me about it!" Another brown-skinned mercenary also sat down.

No matter which circle it is at the moment.

The surrender of the demons is a hot topic, and everyone talks about it with gusto.

That's the demons. Even in dreams, there must be a limit. Humans have resisted the invasion of the demons for tens of thousands of years. They have fought from ancient times to the present. They thought that it would either end with the extinction of human beings, or the demons would be completely wiped out in the end. , but no one thought that things would turn around like this.

After fighting for tens of thousands of years, suddenly sued for peace?

This doesn't seem like something the demons would do, isn't it? A three-year-old wouldn't believe that there was no conspiracy behind it.

"Then if they surrender, there is no demand?" Seeing someone inside, the brown-skinned mercenary was immediately surrounded, and everyone looked at him with great interest.

"My grandfather said that the demons really want to rent a piece of land..." the mercenary said mysteriously.

"Leasing?"

"Fart, this is not a rent, it is clearly a robbery, once the dark creatures come over, it is absolutely impossible to return this land to us!"

"These cunning and despicable things!"

Hearing this, the mercenaries immediately became angry, and some people dropped their cups.

Lease?

You can't bully people like this!

"No, no, it's not what you think!"

Seeing the blood of the mercenaries one by one, he wished to fight the demons immediately, the brown-skinned mercenary quickly waved his hand and said:

"It's really just renting! They said that the land in the Demon Realm is poor and not suitable for planting, so the place they want to borrow from us is the deserted great plain bordering the Demon Realm in the south. They will not send soldiers to garrison, but only a few demons to supervise , Farmers also hire humans, and they will pay a wage worthy of their labor."

"Hire humans?" A mercenary muttered, "Who would be so stupid as to work for him?"

"Farming for the nobles is also paying taxes, and farming for the demons is also paying taxes. The demons still have land rent, so they will definitely pay a lot of money... There is no one who is really stupid enough to work for the demons, right?"

"A bunch of idiots."

Knowing the inside story, the atmosphere in the tavern immediately relaxed, and the mercenaries burst into laughter.

Someone else lamented:

"It's the emperor who is so cheap, he has no talent, and his combat power is only at the third level... My son is already at the fourth level, and the demons surrendered to catch up with him, a waste of shit luck."

"I thought he was trying to bide his time, but I didn't expect it to be good luck."

"Cheers to the incompetent emperor!"

"To our lucky emperor!"

……

The royal city and the bedroom are still spacious rooftops.

The scenery here is excellent.

Normally, Emperor Alex Andor always liked to stay here alone, thinking about life, and planning the empire's plans.

It's just that today he didn't stand any longer, and he didn't stand with his hands behind his back.

Instead, he sat on the ground, hugged his legs, and silently thought about life.