The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Since the creation of Goddess Aisi, when Asteria, the goddess of order, and Cynthia, the goddess of chaos, created the first generation of people, the struggle between order and chaos is the endless theme of the world.

Two distinct goddesses fought into eternal sleep at the same time, and their remnants continued their endless wars. The Golden and Sulphur wars were exhausted. Then, Moon Pokémon represented the Silver Race and * * Giants represented the Mercury Race and continued their Soul Wars.

This battle, since its creation, has never ceased.

When order overwhelms chaos, it is a relatively stable era of order, and if chaos prevails, it is a chaotic era of chaos, a change, more representative of the rise and fall of countless races.

And the next seven Purgatory, more or less, have something to do with this Eternal War, and even directly with the continuation of the Eternal War.

The second-generation goddesses fell asleep after the war, and some even said that they were dead, while Asteria's god of obedience, the God of Light, the true God who created the Holy Light with one hand, became the core of the third-generation god of order.

And, of course, like every powerful man fortunate enough, soon he allowed a short-lived mortal race to glorify the greatness of the Holy Light and forget the prestige and miracle of the last generation of power.

And on the side of the chaos camp, sorry, because of that extraordinary admiration for freedom and the nature of violence, they have yet to decide who is the boss... but their absolute strength is always higher than that of the order camp, after all, in the chaos camp of the weak, the weak cannot survive.

Moreover, when the first generation of Orderly People's Angel Civilization had long become a historical noun, and the rest of the angels had become the servants of the new gods, the first generation of Chaotic People's Demons continued to rave in the bottomless abyss and occasionally fought the autumn wind on the ground.

Even the seven main gods of the order camp, the Chaos camp, have thirteen main god ranks, if they want to unite, I'm afraid, only the Chaos goddess Cynthia will reappear.

Well, that's the most fundamental setting of Ash Purgatory, where two big camps, order and chaos, each player has to choose one before they are born, and that choice is doomed to never change unless the deletion number repeats itself.

The rivalries and wars between the two sides have continued to this day, with each other winning and losing, while most of the time the order camp has prevailed.

Well, the reason we all know, since it's all primitive and barbaric jungle rules, can't you always be better than me, why are you in charge instead of me? Well, the result is the inner line of the bucket, pulling each other's hind legs during the bucket, and finally, it looks mighty, real, and we're done together.

Both the sulfur race and the gold race are extremely powerful. Even the weakest adult individuals are above the gold class. Their respective kings will never be inferior to the true gods. However, due to their characteristics and combat experience, the chaotic creatures of the same order are always a little stronger than the creatures of order.

But even so, the war is still on the same horizon, more than 90% of the sulfur and gold race, falling in batches in countless wars, and then seeing the colored dragons and metal dragons of the genocidal crisis unwilling to continue to serve as cannon ashes, secretly came together to form today's dragon tribe, and left this eternal "jihad” alone.

And with the insistence of the gods on both sides, and in order to continue to fight... the Higher Elves imitate their own structure, creating elves such as Wood Elves, Moon Elves, Night Elves, Silver Elves, etc., Titan created giant ethnic groups such as Fire Giants, Cloud Giants, etc., even angels, also created the first generation of human alpine clans, these ethnic groups, adult individuals have at least silver class fighting power, they are called the Silver Ethnicity.

So when there was new blood on one side and fewer fights on the other, the balance of the war was skewed.

The sulfur race, which is not very good at creation, has its own methods.

Demons succeed at the cost of strength and longevity, knowledge * * The first generation of human alpine tribes into chaos camps, now known as the demons, the inhabitants of abyss hell.

Of course, the aftermath of the endless bloody battle between the devil and the devil to compete for the crown of evil made them abhor the original choice, but at that time it was a great reinforcement of the power of the chaos camp.

Tasting the sweet-headed demons, they succeeded in bringing fallen angels, red dragons, black dragons, fire giants and trolls into their ranks, so that these new races formed the so-called mercury race and became the dead enemy of the silver race.

Initially, the betrayal of the wise man, the Takayama clan, directly led to the cleansing of the first generation of mankind by the gods of order and the possibility of the birth of the second generation, now mankind.

This generation of humans was designed purely for the role of cannonball ash.

Compared to the races of the past, their individual strength is extremely weak, their lifespan extremely short, and what the Creator wants is some cannon ashes that, even if betrayed, cause little loss.

But surprisingly, it was this weak race that changed the war situation.

Naturally weak? Instead, it gives them the motivation to pursue power, study weapons, magic, etc., learn martial arts from the Orcs, forge from the Dwarves and Giants, and learn magic from the Pokémon.

Very short lifespan? Instead, it makes them treasure their time, have infinite desire for knowledge and action, and their footprints are all over heaven, hell, and different dimensions.

The more powerful the race, the harder it is to reproduce, the weaker the human race, the more fertile it is indeed and its horrors.

And only the basic number goes up, the human with the full potential, and there will be no lack of genius enough to be soldered with the demon.

After countless wars and after the end of the Trojan era, the current terrestrial world is still a predominantly human society, as is most evident.

And the powerful presence of the chaos camp is not a setup, they will still not create, but they will revise the existing rules that distort the world..... So the ancient king of mankind, who has died for many years, took the lead out of the grave and drove him to act, not to speak of blood and energy, but the power of endless death.

He was the first dead spirit and the oldest reaper of all time.

So, for quite some time, the dead became a tool of war in the hands of the devil and the evil gods, who waved their swords to their surviving loved ones ruthlessly.

It has to be said that the natural bloodthirsty dead spirit, eager to fill his emptiness with the soul of the living, fearless of death, endless numbers, is a very convenient tool of war.

No one wants his own people to be just cannon ashes and tools, and Ayer the Reaper, secretly gave the wisdom of the devil to his own people. Although only dead spirits above the silver class can learn to think, it is enough to make the earliest dead monarchs, and the monarchs' men are countless subjects, fighters who fight for themselves without fear of life and death.

If you're not even afraid of death, why accept slavery?

Well, then, it was the natural betrayal of the entire nation.

Now, in the name of the Empire of Silo, the Dead Spirit is already an independent community, and even a human magician, often fearful of death, has proactively converted to the immortal dead for the sake of longevity, and the witch demon, the core of the Dead Spirit community, was born as a result.

Order and chaos, never cease fighting, even the dead cannot escape. The soul of the gods who believe in order is in the divine realm of heaven. The powerful among them have the opportunity to transform into gods and family members, gods and continue their own battles. The unbelievers, evil believers and villains, their souls will cross the bottom of the river and hell, and it is always possible to ascend to the shore as demons and demons.

The eternal battle between the bottomless abyss and heaven, between the ranks of order and chaos, has always been the never-ending meat grinder.

For players, this is not only a history of the past, but also the main thread of future drama.

From the moment you choose race to enter the world, this endless war and havoc will ultimately accompany you.

The Seven Havoc of Aishi, the first two, was only a problem that could be solved in the context of humankind. At that time, a silver class on the surface had been able to serve as the mainstream force of war. By the time of the third natural disaster of the dead and the return of the fourth demon, it had risen to the direct participation of the Golden Race, and the Golden Class of mortals was only high-order ash.

Fifth and sixth, not to mention, the seventh, that is, the ultimate, the resurrection of the two supreme goddesses and the re-enactment of ancient myths. By then, I had arrived in the realm of the demigod, only slightly more advanced cannon ash.

At that time, the gods fought directly in the Everlasting Life, the Ash continent was broken and cracked, and a different dimensional gate opened, and a strong heterogeneous race completely transformed the world into purgatory.

As for the so-called Eighth Holocaust, when the world was cut into over 3,000 pieces, it didn't matter anymore.....

No wonder the prophets are crazy. How could I be willing to know about that doomsday future...

Perhaps, from the moment I learned of the future havoc, I was insane, insanely pursuing power, insanely killing, insanely uplifting myself with my goldfinger system, and, of course, I was guilty of infinite crimes.

In accordance with my principle that the guilty will be tried, I am afraid that the first person to be tied to a pyrotechnic shelf should be myself.

But even so, I didn't have a cunning intention, and I admitted my crimes, but I still don't regret it, and... I seem to have found a way to stop it and made a lot of preparations.

And at this moment, I'm afraid that the time has come for me to wait patiently. The main play of the system prompts the opening of the first holocaust of the "Devil's Whisper”, and not long ago, it has arrived.

The main drama opens, and in the original “history," it also represents the player entering to change the world,

And as true as that unusually real ad phrase, "A real world is waiting, the future is yours to grasp”, seven holocausts, mostly related to short-sighted and stupid players.

Opening the seal of a bottomless abyss and returning the demon to the earth is mercenary mercenary mercenary by a group of players whose commission is obsessed, while the spark of the White Bone disaster in the whole world is an aggression by a player of the rank of Great Soul of the Dead.

Irresponsible visitors from different walks of life, standing for money and equipment, viewing Aboriginal people as figures of play and extraction of residual value, turned the nine-dead and lifelong havoc into a living purgatory for all.

Of course, for the sake of the world to run away, to fight and even to give up their lives, to die repeatedly and even to scratch and completely dissipate, but also to be a group of visitors from different worlds.

And this time, in this real world, there are no players who can grasp the future, and the only one who can grasp the future is me, the wretched bone watcher.

“We pledge to reverse the cause and effect, to change our destiny, and to give life to the havoc. ”

Well, that's a bunch of crap, and you're probably tired of looking at the settings and the background, so let's be honest.

I've been thinking over and over about how the hell we can survive these catastrophes and end, um, at least pause this enduring battle of countless cycles.

“Holy light? ”

Holy Light, which occupies more than 30% of the world's faiths, has become an experimental goal for me.

The foolish God of Light did achieve his goal, from the most powerful God, but now he, when too many beliefs infiltrated him, has been assimilated into faith, has lost his personality and has become a concept.

Hard to understand? This is the equivalent of an old PC, downloading the entire network at once, and then his CPU exploded, the motherboard burned, the input and output systems collapsed, and only the hard drive was left empty.

Well, the God of Holy Light is the computer that was burned down, and now he can only instinctively maintain the most elementary cycle, and his master has been offline, and instead, the very concept he represents has become more powerful because of the loss of his master.

The same concept of God, and the "great” Mother Earth, the magical goddess of “wisdom”, they are indeed powerful, but there is no possibility of interference in this world except to provide the power of their own followers, not even the concept of self.

“The right to use the Holy Light is vested in those who believe in the light of order. ”

The teachings of Holy Light do sound very big, but they are actually proof of the need for mechanical processing. He identified two preconditions for the use of the power of Holy Light, which can be used by anyone, first the people of order and second the light of faith...

Well, I've experimented to prove that this is bullshit, that a demon of the human body can use it as long as he brainwashes it, makes himself think he really believes in the Holy Light, and hides it from this bright card idiot answerer.

But just holy light is definitely not enough.

Holy Light is the subordinate concept of order, and the core concept of it itself is “purification”, that is, he makes things work according to the prescribed rules, then, nature is the existence of rules that violate, for example, the dead spirit that violates the rules of life and death, the demon of the native chaotic people, is naturally his dead enemy.

In fact, Holy Light is indeed the enemy of these two chaotic lives… So pursuing the so-called Holy Light for peaceful coexistence is probably similar to pursuing arms for world peace, with the result that the opponent is wiped out anyway.

But in fact, Aisi's long history has proven that the total elimination of one camp will never be possible, that order and chaos will never destroy the other, and that a brief victory will only bring more ferocious reprisals and rebounds next time.

Since it is impossible to destroy each other, can only coexist... with such an utterly unjustifiable creature of chaos as the devil? Speaking of which, I probably put in place the honorary title "Roland the Witch with the Head in the Water”.

“If there is a line, it would be nice to have a line that everyone can agree to abide by. ”

This was my first thought, and then I immediately remembered the international conventions of previous generations, and then I remembered the legal career that previous generations had fought for…

“Well, now trapped in Iwo Mountain City, idle too, dead horse as a living horse doctor, try it. ”

Thus, the Supreme Court was established, the fourth chamber of justice was established, and the judicial system was established...

So, when my thick notebook, full of laws and regulations, somehow gained recognition of the source of order, became the original code of the artifact, when the power of the law escalated to the concept of the same level as Holy Light, the least I dare to believe is myself.

After being surprised and unbelieving, it was unstoppable laughter and ecstasy..... then laughing, laughing, crying again, tired, laughing again, laughing again, crying again, even I don't remember how long I was crazy, how long I tortured myself...

“Ha ha ha, so simple, for more than 300 years, it has been spinning in place, turns out at first, the key was on me.” That was the first time I saw the possibility of dawn after countless failures.

At the heart of Holy Light is “purification”, which is the return of things to the order they deserve. At the core of my legal power is “equality”. Every life and existence has its own meaning and order. Chaos itself is also a distorted order. Coexistence can be achieved as long as the agreed boundaries are dissolved and the water is fed without breaking the river.

This line is fundamental to the power of the law.

“Whoever crosses the line will be punished, even dead, no matter what his identity, no matter how powerful he is, no matter what race he is. Under the balance of the law, all people are equal. ”

The power of the law in the beginning, like the blood revenge of the prototype of modern law, is also rough, fierce, hard to tame, hurts one's self, my dead spirit will hurt oneself if I use it, fortunately, as long as the life box is not damaged, that is, the matter of reading the revival, I am used to death anyway... cough, after constantly adding laws, revising the principles of jurisprudence, now the power of the law is increasingly evolving to the "code of equality" I expect

“As long as law-enforcers abandon their personal identities and resolutions fight for justice, they can use the power of the law. ”

This is a simple principle that I wrote following the teachings of Holy Light, but it is still far from the day it was realized.

As the force of the nascent concept, the power of the law is still weak and requires the growth of faith irrigation. Now, only the thickest force of the law in the city of Sulphur Mountain, within the scope of the original code of artifacts, can my power of the law be the force of the concept of equivalence and holy light.

“After all, there is no god of the law, but there will be...”

As I was teasing the city to administer * * (Dead Spirit Amusement Park), the god of the law, the power of the law recognized by the whole world, will all have it, as long as my plot is………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

“The god of the law will have it, the law-enforcers who use the power of the law will be all over the world, and every city will have an impartial justice system...”

….. there will be! I swear on my life box.

This time, not all of us, the judges of the Law of the Faith, will be the writers of a new history!

When that fool Adam asked me if it was worth it to give so much for a faint goal, my answer was consistent.

“Of course it's worth it. My ambition is the sea of stars. The power of my law will one day surpass the power of the boring Holy Light. ”

Yes, I am undoubtedly digging the corners of the Holy Light, and perhaps I should be glad that the Holy Light God has become a god without a concept of himself, otherwise suddenly it would be my inevitable end to be destroyed by a light condemned by heaven.

But now, those stupid saint knights, instead of adding new inferior power to the source of order, the stronger and happier the order camp, even sent someone to study here...

Let me go to the corner of the wall and laugh, when the power of the law has become mainstream, when the continent has established a judicial system, is there still a need for the Church of the Sacred Church to recite the old creed over and over again? Is this the legendary way to die?

This reminds me of the other world, the priests of the seminary, who eventually became the founders of modern science, burying the final path for theism, … history is indeed similar, the original tomb diggers are their own people.

Well, by then, when they're unemployed, in return, I'll be opening up the judiciary, offering fee-for-service services for the Knights of the Fairness, the Pastors of the Fairness, and the Holy Mages of the Fairness.

“My lord, we are ready. ”

Eliza's voice interrupted my imagination.

It was the first hall of the Supreme Court and the largest trial chamber, enough to accommodate a thousand people, but I have not used it several times because of its size and the cost of maintenance.

“Now it is time for the power of the law to truly show its miracle, and since then, starting in Mount Iwo, the power of the law will truly spread to every corner of the world... ”

The low voice is merely narrative, but it comes back and forth in the lobby, eventually turning into an ancient strong resonance, like an echo of history, as if it were destined for the future.

Now, I'm sitting on top of the courtroom, and there's nobody down there, and my left deputy, Caleb, is the strongest in the justice system. Judge Dia, on my right, is a snowshoe with a face, a legend.

And Eliza, carefully handing over an old dusk book, the old book that will be scattered as soon as the wind blows, is the supreme artifact of the power of law. Original Dictionary.

“Old buddy, I haven't used you since you upgraded your artifact. ”

Softly touching the familiar seal, I couldn't help but sigh. Looking around, Caleb and Snowshoe nodded, indicating that I was ready, so I opened my mouth.

“I, the Supreme Judge Sleepless. ”

“I, Judge Caleb the First. Dia.”

“I, second judge, snowshoe."

“Form a collegiate panel! Court!”

With our proclamation, the silver light of the law falls like a star, the world is filled with bright silver light, and the next second, we are no longer on that dilapidated courtroom, but on a void of nothing.

“Caleb. ”

Knotted the original artifact. The Holy Order of Great Magic spell made Caleb. Dia stroked her proud beard and sank:

“Star Court!! ”

The Soul Crest of the Legendary Strong lets them show the world where their souls sparkle, and the Golden Strong opens the fundamental gap, so what is the Holy Strong, and what is the gap with the ordinary Legendary Strong?

“It's the world. Holy class strong people all have their own minds like the world, turn the ideal world in their hearts into a real reality, and play 300 percent power in the world they create. ”

Soon, with the help of the Book of Origins, Caleb completed the world of his own mind.

It is a court of starlight, with a seat of judge, a seat of defendant, a seat of plaintiff, and a court of justice, which, when all force is invalidated, cannot be exported, and the only one who can rely on it is the facts and the interpretation of the law.

At this time, the empty bystander was already full of people formed by starlight, and the ancient hero transformed into a star as an audience, invited to watch the miracle judgment.

But unlike the average audience, they will judge by the morality they have been glorified by the world, and if this judgment is unfair, they will end the trial, and if it is a fair trial, they will not treasure their applause too much.

“First of all, the first crime, the escape! ”

“Pfft!“ The gavel fell and countless stars survived, and the defendants were filled with phantoms, while the fugitives in Mount Iwo fell into unknown stagnation.

Their flesh is reflected in their straight eyes and weak limbs, standing still as if their souls had gone away, and in fact their souls were brought to a court full of starlight.

“Why am I here..."

“What is this place? ”

Faced with the noisy souls, I tapped the hammer.

“Magic Spell: Silence! ”

Then, above the courtroom, there was only a little snowshoe chant.

In this courtroom, the effect and consumption of magic spells will increase dramatically. It's just a first-order spell. He's been reading it for 30 seconds!

“Magic spell. Convict!”

When the snowshoe started the spell, all the souls showed a bright red light, but on their foreheads there was a fiction, showing their crimes, how they attacked the prison guards, how they escaped, how they killed the patrol blocking the road, and how they committed crimes against ordinary citizens all the way.

“An estimated 3.62 million gold coins were lost to 147 innocent deaths. ”

The stars in the audience have begun to yell angrily, and for these ancient heroes, harming civilians for no reason is the shame of the strong, the most unacceptable crime, and many heroes even make thumbs-down gestures according to their habits.

“Death penalty!! ”

“Death penalty!! ”

And at this point, all the scenery turns to the last scene, an obsidian stone card at the entrance to the Iwo Jima City prison, which I wrote myself.

“Article 97 of the Penal Code of Mount Sulphur City: Prison escapees, hanged! “

“Bang!”

My hammer fell with it.

“All 1461 defendants were convicted of escape and sentenced in court. Hang him! Execute now!! ”

The next second, all the souls returned to the body, and when they were so sweaty that they were just having a nightmare, they didn't find their necks harder to breathe...

Then, with a crisp shout, their heads were pulled up by invisible ropes and only their thighs could kick wildly.

Even though they scratched their necks wildly, with wounds all over them, they still couldn't reach the invisible rope, and after a few seconds of powerless struggle, their feet drowned helplessly.

After my first conviction, I took a deep breath.

“The execution of the death penalty has been completed. Second crime, treason! ”

And the usual process just now, just this time, came to those who collaborated with other underground councillors Yu Party, robbed and stained with blood * * Plankton while on fire, etc...

“Death penalty!! Behead!”

With the hammer falling, thousands of heads collectively landing, seeing the sudden death of the sinner who was doing evil, citizens have begun to kneel to thank the miracle!

“Third crime, war crime, aggression!! ”

This time, as my gavel fell, my vision shifted, and eventually I came to the battlefield in the distance, which had turned into the depths of the sulphur mountains of the cold ice world!

Neither side on the battlefield seemed to feel the arrival of the Star Court, except Margaret and the Orc Sheikh, whose tacit head looked this way.

“It feels normal for Margaret to step into the demigod domain, the Orc... it seems that it is not an ordinary sacred order. ”

But at this point, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

“I remind the Tribunal that this crime is now being committed and that the sentence should be executed immediately! Reduce victims' losses. ”

“Pfft." How could I refuse Caleb's proposal when it was reasonable and legitimate and would save the power of the original, which was almost exhausted?

“Agreed, simplified procedure, execute now! ”

“This is the territory under the jurisdiction of Sulphur Mountain City, the aggressor, the coalition forces of the underground city, the injured party, Sulphur Mountain City, the facts of aggression determined, according to the Code...”

“Death penalty!”

“Death penalty!”

“Death penalty!

The conclusions of the three judges were agreed upon, and the watchers were more unanimous in calling for the “death penalty“. The verdict of the collegial panel took effect immediately, so...

The next moment, on the ground, whether a powerful Orc officer or an Orc veteran in a hundred wars, was marked as a sinner, and then the silent seven tricks bled, silently fell to the ground and died, the black dragon, the red dragon in the middle of the sky, and his eyes turned white, and he fell directly to the ground to die!

Powerful warriors die one after the other, and the battlefield immediately falls into a strange tranquillity, the wise Margaret, who, seeing this situation, is also stunned.

The hot battlefield just now became cold after the trial was delivered.

The ground is full of invaders' bodies...

At this moment, the underground city coalition is almost completely extinct, with the only exception, perhaps, of the dragon queen, who is soaring in the sky.

When it was discovered that the situation was wrong, the most powerful dragon in the underground city gave up his comrades and battlefields without any style and hesitation, turning around and fleeing.

From the beginning, I did not include the dragon queen of the semigod hierarchy in the scope of judgment. The semigod hierarchy was too strong for her to judge him at all, even with the possession of artifacts. If judgment were imposed, this mind would dissolve directly like the world.

“If I am in a state of full prosperity...” I shook my head, as Margaret said, “Assuming there is no point, [if] it is an excuse for the weak to comfort themselves”, but focus on the moment.

Now that the trial is over, the stars have dispersed, and the last look swept, I found that the dead Orc Wang stood up again and stared at me severely.

The eyes of the beast were filled with bitter hatred, and the inky green flames were burning.

“Is it the devil? Still noble, I can't seem to grab it. ”

I am familiar with the flame, the flame of chaos from hell, which only a great demon of noble descent can master.

Expected, next second, Tao. The figure of the furious teeth disappeared in a black smoke.

And our side, like the disintegration of the world, is in its final stages.

“My lord, it seems I must ask you for two months of long leave.” By the end of the sentence, the overdrafted old Caleb had fallen into a coma.

“Thank you.” Having the snowshoe put Caleb in place, I couldn't help but sweep the original alphabet, which has become dull and yellow. It seems that, to this extent, the artifact's vacation will be longer.

But watching the city outside has begun to restore calm, thanking the miracle survivors, talking back and forth to the peaceful citizens, I think it's all worth it again.

Finally, I dropped the hammer gently.

“The trial is over! Court is adjourned now. ”

PS1. The battle scene and the world view are finally over. I hope you all hope. The next chapter returns to the routine with ease.

PS2. Wrote a day, almost two more quantities, kind of thanks for the support, added on the weekend....