Macho Harem Paradise Project

The first goal is to find out the source of the war.

If the rebellion was really caused by discrimination and oppression, he would naturally seek justice for the demi-humans. After all, they were a group ruled together in the kingdom. Could it be that the descendants of the Lion King were getting worse and worse and that was why they ended up in this situation, or was there another reason?

For example, the mastermind who was not found last time.

The witch of disguise hidden in history.

In the corner of the forest, a huge tent was set up. The location was right at the border of the Kingdom of Lugnica, inside a large forest that no one cared about. There were many magical beasts lurking here, and a few of them could pose a threat to the fully armed knights. Therefore, it was a terrifying area that ordinary people were terrified of.

With the huge tent as the center, there are densely packed tents around it. Many demi-humans with special looks are setting up a bonfire here, creating a lively scene.

Snakemen, dog-headed men, werewolves, giants, and other scattered tribes belonging to the sub-human race were gathered together to form a huge tribe. Compared with the prestige and discipline of the Lugnica Kingdom Army, the atmosphere here feels more casual.

But it was this so-called undisciplined army that caused the Kingdom Army to suffer repeated defeats.

They set up a bonfire and roasted the monster meat they caught in the forest, and feasted on it. If you think their fighting power is weak because they are not doing it, you are wrong. It is precisely because there are so many races of sub-humans with various advantages that such a huge turmoil can be caused in the kingdom.

"Lyuze, what should we do for the next offensive?"

It was a snake-man with yellow eyes and a long body covered with green scales. He wore a zombie hat and a Kalaraki uniform with a red ribbon.

The seemingly gentle snake man was holding a double-headed sword in his hand, and was almost as tall as the slender and tall snake man.

Libre, one of the three leaders of the Asians.

The last time the demi-humans were on the Battle of Kastulu Plains, led by Cromwell, one of the three great demi-human leaders, the demi-humans won a great victory. They used a small group of demi-human soldiers as bait to lure the Lugnica army into a magic circle, and then activated the magic circle, causing the ground to shake and fire to blaze. The human soldiers fell into panic and pushed each other, and the demi-human army took the opportunity to surround and annihilate the human army. It can be said that the plan was flawless.

The humiliating defeat of the Kingdom Army prompted the reorganization of the Kingdom Army, and also led to the preparation of the Royal Guards Knights to join the battlefield and focus on the combat strategy against magic circles.

"Asia Wetlands."

The one being called by the snakeman is Luz Meier, a little girl about 10-12 years old. Although she has beautiful navy blue eyes and a cute face, her mental state makes her always look expressionless. As a half-elf, her ears have obvious tips. She also has fluffy cherry-colored long hair, which curls up slightly at the end.

"There."

The snake man placed the end of his slender arm on his chin. He was not like the reckless man like Crome who knew almost nothing about fighting. For example, how to command the overall situation, or how to expand the existing advantages and turn them into victory. Even an outsider like Crome who had no understanding of leadership principles could easily see how different Luz was from normal people.

This half-elf girl not only possesses terrifying fighting power, but she also never makes mistakes in her overall command.

The Aisia Wetlands were in the southern region of Lugnica near the Vlakia Empire. If the demihuman troops appeared here, the large-scale military mobilization of the Kingdom Army would certainly arouse the Empire's vigilance, prompting Lugnica and the elite troops of the Vlakia Empire Army, which had been eyeing them covetously, to confront each other across the border.

It is a very dangerous undeveloped area and a hotbed of rebellion.

“It is indeed a very valuable territory.”

Not only can it distract the King's Army from alerting neighboring countries, but it can also take this opportunity to deal another heavy blow to Lugnica.

"..."

The silent Luz didn't have a chance to answer. She turned and entered the huge tent, and saw the pure white girl drinking tea inside.

Her long platinum-blond hair fell casually behind her like a waterfall, and she had deep blue eyes like the sea, surrounded by long, thick eyelashes.

Perhaps to highlight the pristine perfection her appearance symbolizes, the clothing she wears is extremely simple, just a white cloth covering her torso, draped over her petite body like a cloak.

Unlike this extremely pure beauty, the man sitting opposite her can be said to have weirdness and badness written all over his face.

He was a thin man about 20 years old, with brown hair tied into long braids and unhealthy shadows under his eyes. Not only did he look very bad, his back was also hunched. He was wearing a half-purple and half-white outfit, like a clown.

The man turned a deaf ear to Luz's arrival and calmly held the tea in his hand, but his overly pale face made people wonder if he was about to fall down at the next moment.

"Luz, what's wrong?"

"Master Pandora, the tribe is ready."

"Haha, okay, let's go."

It is the witch of disguise hidden in history.

His words and actions are always dignified and elegant, and his manners are very steady.

But if you read the books of wisdom about the events she was involved in, you will find that beneath this steady appearance, she hides an extremely egocentric, selfish, antisocial character who will do anything to achieve her goals.

?712 Melancholy Demon

After the pure girl gave the order, Luz's indifferent pupils shrank, and she immediately became emotionless and indifferent again. She nodded and left the tent.

"It's so annoying."

The man opposite Pandora put down his teacup and said this, expressing this attitude with frequent negative language.

"Hector, you will soon be able to put down your depression."

Pandora's voice was still calm, without the slightest ripple.

"We finally have time to act now that the troublesome guy is away. We must hurry up."

Her white fingers tapped on the table, and her beautiful smiling face concealed a threat that made people's hair stand on end. Pandora looked at the light coming in from outside the tent.

But soon, this extremely calm face began to show signs of relaxation.

Pandora opened her eyes wide and looked incredulous.

"Actually, you're back."

The beating heartbeat sounded like a war drum, echoing in her ears and reaching the sky. After hearing this strange sound, Pandora's expression instantly became gloomy.

The sound was like a war hammer hitting the soul, full of hostility.

The Witch of Disguise looked outside the tent and saw the two demi-human leaders who were still outside did not react at all. She then realized that this was a declaration of war against her.

"Come on, Hector, we're the only ones who can hear you."

"My head feels so heavy. So sad. Sad, sad, sad, sad, sad--"

A weird man, also a great sinner that disappeared into history.

Hector, the melancholic demon.

In other words, if Yang Ming Shuichi had not appeared, he would be the culprit who destroyed the sanctuary built by Echidna herself.

As the real mastermind behind the three major demi-human leaders, he has been targeted.

A golden outer ring appeared in Yang Mingxiu's dark eyes, and the big bird's far vision had already discovered that something was wrong.

For the master who plays with life, it is easy to find the base camp of the sub-humans. There are so many special life forms gathered together. They are similar to humans, but different.

First of all, ignoring the large number of demi-humans, the first thing to figure out is who is the real mastermind behind this war.

It is too far-fetched to rebel because of human discrimination.

Lugnica is a very inclusive country. It is a dragon that is dependent on alien races. Although humans have absolute advantages in numbers and combat power, just like the Holy Kingdom of Gustco that is dependent on Odgulus, it does not have too many discriminatory ideas towards alien races.

But don't forget that Gustko even has some degree of elf worship.

The current King of Lugnica has also seen a tyrant who is not the one who actively provokes disputes.

As a complete outsider from another world, Yang Ming Xiuyi would connect all these things and would immediately assume that someone was behind this.

In this blessed fantasy world, there are few people who have the ability to do this, but they do exist. A typical example is the lustful witch Camilla, who can launch an invincible rebellion all over the world as long as she wants.

Sure enough, two vital signs different from those of sub-humans were found immediately.

In Yang Mingxiu's eyes, the existence with protection and the existence without protection are two completely different feelings.

If the life force of an ordinary person is strong enough, it can feel as dazzling as a burning candle. However, for those who have protection, the degree of glare is completely different, just like a bright light in the dark night.

——Come out and fight, otherwise I will destroy the Demihuman Alliance first.

The fighting spirit was aroused and such words were declared.

"The reputation of the heroic sage is indeed well-deserved."

With a finger tapping to her lips, Pandora and Hector stood up.

"Pandora and Hector, in the heart of the wetlands."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two men disappeared into the tent like smoke, and instantly appeared in front of the man who announced his intention to fight at an unusual and surreal angle.

"I have heard of your name for a long time. Are you the great and wise Yangming Xiuyi? You are indeed a handsome man."

The young man stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two uninvited guests in front of him.

"You sensed my warning and didn't run away. Instead, you came to fight me. That's quite courageous."

Arrogance begins to burst out as the enemy is identified.

That man is not very important. The one who deserves attention is indeed this one. He has a hazy feeling. Even if you use the power of life to observe, you can only see a vague shadow like mist.

"We can't run away, after all, Mr. Yangming Shuichi should be able to destroy the Demihuman Alliance by himself. The loss would be too great."

Pandora spoke calmly without any emotion. She had secretly observed Yang Mingxiu when he was collecting witches. This man did possess unrivaled martial power, but when it came to the oppressive feeling of facing the enemy head-on, she was helplessly convinced that there should be nothing in this world that could threaten him.

But the plan has already begun. If she cannot afford the loss of having her plan disrupted by the sage, she must confront this enemy she does not want to face.

"Pandora, what is your purpose?"

"Ala~Did little Donna tell you?"

The silver-haired girl with a pure and somewhat holy face tilted her head.

"Don't you want to say it?"

That's right. I have never encountered the kind of flamboyant villain who likes to proudly announce his purpose before the battle.

A flamboyant attitude must be based on sufficient self-confidence. At least Pandora and Melancholy Demon are not qualified to act in front of him.

As soon as Yang Mingxiu moved his shoulder blades, his strong body began to fill with blood. He felt as if a giant dragon was leaning against him. His strength and muscles began to work, and his feet rushed forward. To the naked eye, it seemed as if he disappeared into the air.

The next moment, an iron fist filled with dragon flames attacked Pandora's perfect face.

He would beat women too!

That was an extremely high speed that absolutely exceeded the limit of human eyes' dynamic vision. Yang Mingxiu's tall figure standing in place seemed to disappear into the air in a trance, and when he focused again, he appeared in front of him. The fist with an extremely strong sense of oppression pressed down with a raging wind.

Immediately, a strange feeling came from every corner of the body, and it seemed as if a weight dozens of times heavier than one's body weight grew out of thin air and pressed down between the hands and feet.

--gravity.

His eyes froze slightly, and the golden outer pupils were fixed on the clown-dressed man with a bored expression on his face.

The power of depression?

The great sin hidden in history by disguise, the most depressing, the most lost, the most disgusting emotion, melancholy.

"boom!"

She twisted her body, forcibly ignoring the gravity, and continued to spin in an arc beautifully, slamming into the incredible demon's face.

His expression changed from boring to ferocious, and his cheekbones were deeply sunken.

?713 Reality Control

If his body had not been wrapped in black and purple magic power, this blow would have been enough to make his head burst out like a pomegranate.

"You like to be the first, don't you?"

The young man smiled with his mouth open, ignoring the extra weight and pressure, even though the pressure had left semicircular potholes on the soles of his feet.

Pretense and Melancholy, as lurkers in the system of deadly sins, also possess the protection of corresponding titles.

"Hector, no harm done."

"?"

Pandora played a light melody from her mouth, and Yang Mingxiu looked at the melancholy demon who had just been blasted away by him.

This force may not be fatal, but it would not be so quick for him to escape from the force that is strong enough to fly.

But the next moment, the Melancholy Demon suddenly appeared in the same place, that is, beside Yangming Shuichi, as if he had not received any attack at all.

——This is, one of the protections of Feint, phenomenon control.

Through the Book of Wisdom, Yang Ming Shuichi was of course aware of the protective abilities of the two people in front of him, but only by experiencing this incredible power personally can one understand it.

What a weird thing this is.

——The injury was also repaired.

The melancholy demon in front of him spewed out purple-black magic power towards him with anger. In an instant, this bunch of magic power became an invisible pressure, which was more direct than the tentative attack just now.

But for Yang Ming Xiuyi, that's all.

"Do you think Pandora can do whatever she wants just because she can repair your injuries?"