[Comprehensive] Daily life of dark creatures

Because the secrecy measures were in place, the news of the god battle between Heaven and Western Hell was about to end without leaking out. Seeing the completion of the contract, Safi immediately left Western Hell, and had no interest in watching the subsequent small-scale final battle. Well, if you want to say why he left so simply, there are naturally many reasons.

For example, there has been a vacancy in the position of the Lord of Hell, so he naturally needs to prepare and choose two candidates to support him. It is impossible for Safi himself to stay in Western Hell for a long time. In this way, the candidate he supports must have the ability to face it positively. Oppressed against the satanic faction.

Although the final result of the war has not yet come out, Satan's plan is already clear in Safi's eyes. Safi knows that Satan will definitely take advantage of the emptiness of heaven to attack once. In this way, in addition to Safi's faction, the rest in Western Hell is Satan's faction.

Satan will not give up on Heaven, so in order to be able to attack Heaven with the greatest advantage and keep the best retreat next time, he will definitely choose to eliminate Safi's forces, and only then can he truly feel at ease.

As for Safi, from the obvious point of view, the best choice is to keep at least one of the original hell lords first, and then add the two that he supported to form an alliance together, and jointly become equal to Satan again, and develop slowly. .However, this is only on the surface.

If Safi's eyes were only limited to this plane, then he would probably choose this way, eating away at it slowly and steadily, but the problem is, what Safi really wanted was never such a simple result, so he chose Pretending not to notice anything, he withdrew from the battlefield before being noticed by Satan.

After returning to the manor, Safi noticed that his mood was restless, but for a while, he couldn't figure out why he was fluctuating, disturbed, and why he couldn't calm down so much, so he ran to the basement, Quietly began to sort out his thoughts and mentality.

Inexplicably, he wanted to figure out what he wanted first, yes, what he wanted. At first he thought he had already thought about it quite clearly, but today he noticed Satan's plan... Only then did he realize that he was actually I haven't figured out my true heart and knots at all.

Don’t underestimate this problem, if you put it in any practice world, it will be an obstacle to self-improvement. If you can’t see the clarity of your mind, dare not admit your original mind, and can’t get rid of your mental knots, then you still want to become a god?Just turn into ashes!

Safi found a bottle of wine irritably, and poured himself a glass happily, because the first life was just an ordinary citizen, so all along, he felt that he was quite realistic, sometimes even cautious to the point of pessimism This point has changed a lot since he was taught by his mentor, but after all, it is difficult to eradicate because of his nature.

He can't remember what he wanted in his previous life, but it must be nothing more than wealth and glory, becoming a master or something, or even becoming a rich and idle person.And after becoming a dark elf, his original biggest dream became to survive!Become stronger and live well!Until I can't live anymore.

No one will become fearless just because they live on the battlefield every day, unless there is a personality problem, or a real psycho!But Safi was neither, so he was naturally afraid, and at the time he was not sure that he could be reborn again, and even now, he was not completely sure where the power to regenerate came from.

That's why he quickly changed his thinking and mentality after learning about Orcosa's cruel existence, constantly forcing himself to become stronger, living cautiously every day, and never forming cliques, She voluntarily lived in a small place, but in the end she fell helplessly halfway.

Thinking about it now, in his previous life, when he realized that he was facing a certain death situation, he really hated him, hated others for being ruthless?No, I hate myself for being stupid!Because I was afraid, I didn't dare to form my own forces. In the end, I didn't even have a helper!

But what I hate the most is that I am not strong enough!It was naive and foolish to think that after thousands of years of getting along with each other, they could finally have a little affection. After living for thousands of years, they began to relax their vigilance, and in the end they lost their lives so foolishly to build a ladder for the enemy!After his death, he still misunderstood the real cause of his death for a long time, thinking that his death was caused by rivalry, jealousy, and jealousy.

When he calmed down and started to peel back the cocoons again, he realized that he was the cannon fodder for the high-level strife, and the senior sister who came to kill him was just a knife that was fully used. They were afraid of failure in order to prevent the consequences of the senior sister's assassination failure. Afterwards, the real secret was exposed, that's why he tried every possible means to instigate that senior sister, using her jealousy to kill him, creating a chaotic situation where the same sect can kill each other.

In the tenth year since he came to this plane, he finally figured it out, but what's the point?He is already dead, can he return to Orcosa for revenge?

Thinking of this, Safi took a sip of the bitter wine and refused to swallow it for a long time. She just put it in her mouth, numb her taste buds, and at the same time, realized clearly that she was unwilling after all, just like... ...Satan like that.

What Paradise is to Satan, so is Orcosa to Safi.

Then is his current secret state of mind also like that of Satan?First dormant, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack?Looking forward to one day completely controlling Orcosa?Are they on an equal footing with the mentor?Even trample those gods under their feet?

Thinking about it, even so, he still doesn't seem to be satisfied!Does he really want to continue living like that?

There will be such doubts. In the final analysis, Safi has not yet identified his own position. He does not know what kind of goal he wants to achieve and what kind of life he wants to live. After he establishes his goals and intentions, he will Only then can we start discussing how much we have to pay to live the life we ​​want.

His thoughts were in a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became. Safi sighed insignificantly, brushed away those unresolved matters, and began to think about the problems he was about to face now.Just for future considerations, he can't help rethinking the positioning of Voldemort, Hannibal, Sherlock and others. Does he want to train them to be his... confidantes?At least it must be the faction that has labeled him...

Safi frowned. In short, from the current situation, Voldemort is one of the candidates he is planning to be promoted to the position of Lord of Hell, but besides Voldemort, who is more suitable for the rest of the position?Safi caressed the smooth and cold scales of his beloved pet, and went through all the candidates from his own camp in his mind. He found out with a headache that it was not that there were no suitable candidates, but that there were too many suitable candidates!

Although Sherlock and the others may not care about these things in terms of their personalities, Safi also has a vague premonition that as long as he wants to form his own forces, sooner or later, they will encounter something that everyone is reluctant to give up, or A life-threatening treasure, who can be so open-minded and holy at that time, and give their own opportunities to others?Even if it is handed over, how likely is it not to harbor pimples?

A few days ago, Ghost Lantern said that two peaches kill three warriors, and now he has to think about related issues, which makes Safi very upset.Is it just a small matter of distributing the position of the king of hell that he is unhappy about?of course not!The most important thing is that some kind of paranoia hidden in Safi's personality has come out again, making Safi hope to lay the foundation for everything at once, plan it perfectly, once and for all!No future troubles!

To be honest, this is entirely because Safi himself is looking for trouble, and he plans to pave the way forward before he has established his final goal, and he wants this road to extend in all directions!But many people like to call this kind of behavior as a comprehensive measure, considerate, take one step and think about ten steps... or something like that~

What is the position of the monarch of hell, what is against Satan, what is the need to form forces, hehe, those things are not important at all!After a while, Safi's leaping thinking has directly entered the later stage, and he began to worry about the internal balance of the future forces that he has not yet seen!

Referring to the time when he was under the mentor, Safi felt that the real important thing within a faction was the distribution of rewards!After all, from this, we can see the different attitudes of the superiors towards everyone, and none of the subordinates are fools. Everyone will see whether the boss can be fair or not.

The fairness everyone hopes for is determined according to each person's qualifications, abilities, and contributions, rather than relying on the boss's preference for distribution.Safi didn't know the power of other people's family, but when he was hanging out with his mentor, he was rather confused at first, and then he slowly grasped some unspoken rules.

Safi is very self-aware. As a relatively young student under his tutor, he has never expected that the resources allocated to him by his tutor can exceed those of his senior brothers and sisters. After all, his qualifications and contribution are there, and he must not be able to get past it!but!Due to the personality and behavior style of the tutor, this point was eventually taken advantage of by those who cared!Some idiot brothers and sisters secretly think that he has gained more favor than them!So I feel jealous!So dissatisfied!

In fact, this is very unreasonable. Safi is indeed lazy, but she has also done her duty well. She has never let the mentor worry about it, let alone acted like a rival!The most is that he never meddles in his own business, only concentrates on his own affairs, and never interferes with superfluous things, that's all!Is it because of this that those brothers and sisters feel that I don't respect them enough?Then the mentor didn't express dissatisfaction with his behavior, or even punish him?So they take it for granted that the mentor is eccentric?

It's just... wait, why is he the only one who is so suspected among so many fellow students?Does the tutor know about this situation?Thoughts strayed here inadvertently, Safi couldn't help but pause for a moment, and her heart trembled violently.

...If it is what he guessed, then how wronged was his death before?Also, is it that bastard who made those stupid brothers and sisters think that the mentor is partial to him?Hehe, it can't be because it is one of the unspoken rules to pay tribute to senior brothers and sisters, right?

Then because he was stupid, he didn't realize this problem, so he made an enemy with all his classmates invisibly from the beginning?

Thinking of this, Safi just clicked his tongue. Compared with guessing about the mentor, this is just a small problem, but he thinks that if he thinks about it in this way, he can really figure it out!After all, if you don't know that you have been following the same unspoken rules for tens of thousands of years, and have been squeezed out for many years, but suddenly there is an unruly guy like Safi, who is the only one who can live alone and care about nothing, then It is indeed quite hateful!

Safi raised the corners of her lips stiffly and coldly, and smiled bitterly silently.

But even if his guess came true, wouldn't the most hated person be the guy who created this unspoken rule?Isn't it a bastard who goes along with the unspoken rules?Isn't it the mentor who acquiesced in the existence of unspoken rules? !So everyone came to hate him?hehe.

No wonder, I deserve no one to save me!It turned out that I was stupid!

So even though he had already used his own life to die with those knives who were being used, he still subconsciously gritted his teeth with hatred for the main messengers behind him, he was not reconciled!I am so unwilling!

He knew there was no hope, he knew that he was powerless, so after reincarnation, he subconsciously deceived himself in his heart that he had already taken revenge and could start over again.

Why!Now!Gave him a new chance!It also brought back the familiar death threat!

Fate seems to be mocking him, the weak, no matter where they flee, they are doomed to fail!

But he doesn't want this either!

So... Is that why he subconsciously imitated those high-level officials in Orcosa, and unintentionally embarked on the path of becoming a god?

Who is he trying to get revenge on?Might Mentor be one of them...

At this moment, Safi suddenly felt that a mouthful of poisonous blood was choked in his throat, he couldn't spit it out, he couldn't swallow it, he couldn't breathe well, he was so choked up!He knew that he absolutely couldn't continue thinking like this, otherwise his vitality would be seriously injured and he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!He smiled bluntly, tried to calm down, quickly pulled back his disrupted train of thought, and ran back to the question of the selection of the ruler of hell.

After calming down again, Safi thought about it again, and finally did not rush to make a decision. Anyway, the battle between Hell and Heaven in the West has not really ended. After the game, he still has a lot of time to think.

It's just that if you want to do things beautifully and don't make any hidden hidden rules that piss him off, then Safi must come up with a feasible system that is fair to everyone, in case of emergencies , according to the system to decide who should take it when it is beneficial next time, instead of chaotic whoever wants to take it, he needs a group organization with a stable structure, not a loose alliance that may be fragmented at any time.

When it comes to the system, although Orcosa has a relatively complete and sound promotion system that has been passed down for a long time, it can be used as a reference for Safi, but Safi does not want to be king and emperor. He used Erxa’s system to restrain everyone, but he couldn’t help but ask himself, did he really not have that kind of ambition?

I have a headache, what should I do?If he can't figure out his own problems, how can he arrange other people's positions?

He now regards the Adams family as his family, regards Sherlock, Hannibal, Tapir, and Soichi Kirisa as half-friends and half-children, and regards Voldemort and Severus as half-friends and half-subordinates, but in general, He still doesn't trust them very much now, his goodness to them depends on his own strength, because he is stronger than them, so he can completely ignore their own petty thoughts and allow them to develop freely.

But if he decides to train them, then maybe sooner or later, they will be able to grow up to be on par with him. This is not an illusion, but a speculation based on reality. After all, their aptitude and talent surpassed his by twice More than that, as long as they are given enough time and opportunities... Will he have the heart and confidence to control this group of geniuses by then?

Safi stared at the void with gloomy eyes, remained silent, and finally shook his head.

Although he had a hunch that sooner or later he would truly treat them as equals, but right now, they are really too weak, and he cannot guarantee that he will treat them fairly and justly. In fact, he has already regarded them as equals. Dragged into the invisible vortex, everyone has been unable to extricate themselves.

If one day in the future, he is destined to lose them, Safi may not cause too much fluctuation. In the past battlefields, his comrades-in-arms have died enough, so many that they can no longer remember their faces and faces. For a cold-blooded name, only living beings are eligible to be remembered by him.

Thousands of years of killing on the battlefield made Safi seem to be too used to being unable to resist the cruelty of reality, and being with death as a companion...so when he is still able to control the overall situation, he is more I hope to get the most satisfactory results as possible and lay the best foundation for the future.

He has never been the kind of person who is good at planning for a rainy day, making long-term plans, and thinking carefully. He just wants to fight for his unclear...ambition, and Safi has no choice but to try. He dare not think about it Relying on Orcosa, relying on his mentor, and the many problems he guessed today made him feel chills.

It turns out that the past thousands of years of life have had such a profound impact on him...Those games and oppression from the top, fear and threat from death, collusion and betrayal from senior sisters and brothers, and ...the indifference from the mentor...has succeeded in forging a new ambition in him.

What he wants is to truly control his own destiny!

Having made that decision, in reality, he doesn't quite know what to do to achieve the goal, because the goal seems a little... big?In addition, Safi had no previous experience as a leader at all, so in the end he decided to let nature take its course and see how the crowd treated him.

Anyway, he definitely doesn't have any domineering aura or the special temperament of a leader.This time, Safi only called Voldemort, Hannibal, Sherlock, and Souichi Chirma and Tapir, and his favorite candidate is among them. Of course, Sherlock represents the Sherlock Holmes family, not him personally. After Safi explained, he asked directly. "That's it, who else among you wants to sit in this seat?"

"Working with Satan?" The spotted-eyed tapir was glad that he was not a religious person, otherwise he would have to flip the table now. However, anyway, he was not interested in this at all, and was just a little curious about what Satan looked like. "Is this Satan Lucifer?"

"Every time your focus is so crooked, I can't help but look sideways." Safi complained, but her mood improved a lot, and the previous complicated mood calmed down a lot.

The spotted tapir was not convinced, and replied with reason and evidence. "I'm here to know myself and my enemy!"

"Heh, even if you know that he is Lucifer, you still can't beat him!" Chirma Soichi coldly made up the knife beside him.

"I'm not a martial artist! I'm a brain worker, okay?!" Madara-eyed tapir glared at Kirisa Chuang. He had long been unhappy with this almighty guy, relying on his own strength and intelligence, Just keep bullying him, hmph, wait until he has practiced magic, then settle the score!

Seeing that these two people were about to start flirting again, Safi knew that this was a tactful expression of giving up their qualifications, so she moved her eyes to the remaining two without hesitation. Occupying a hole, he wandered his eyes for a while and said. "Sherlock?"

Sherlock was busy conceiving a special magic pattern array, and replied without raising his eyelids when he heard his name. "No! Just the UK alone is about to make that fat man bald! If there is another hell, he will definitely become like Satan! Then can he still see?! Don't embarrass my family's eyes! Every Christmas I was forced to watch him!"

"..." The corner of Safi's mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead wordlessly. Where did this kid get the information?Could it be that he hooked up with some demon?Could it be that even demons have been developed into part of the intelligence network by him?

The spotted-eyed tapir on the side burst out laughing. "What? Is Satan actually bald? Hahahaha! Isn't Lucifer said to be super handsome? The brightest morning star!"

Hearing the spotted-eyed tapir's complaints, the rest of the people also turned their faces away and laughed silently. To be honest, if Satan was bald, it would really have a feeling of ruining his image!Legends and myths are really unbelievable!

Seeing that everyone was laughing so hard, Safi had no choice but to clean up his expression and speak. "Sherlock, although you always dislike Mycroft, you really have the best relationship with him. When I mention you, I only think of Mycroft..."

"Shut up! That's because that fat man has the largest tonnage!" Sherlock gave Safi a proud look.

Safi shrugged his shoulders, and looked at the last candidate, Hannibal, Safi's favorite candidate at the beginning, he just likes to save the best and most wanted food for the last, so that it is derived to work When it became such a personality, Safi raised his eyebrows at the other party. "Since the entire army has been wiped out, you can't refuse."

Hannibal smiled, looked at Voldemort who had been silent on the opposite side, stretched out his right hand to him, and said calmly. "Then, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Voldemort also smiled back. Among many candidates, he is also the most willing to cooperate with Hannibal, because their styles are very similar. "Of course, happy cooperation."

Safi evoked a smile, looked at the two of them holding hands together, and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

Just start here.