The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

When I saw the elf in front of me, I instantly understood why the supreme priest of Rose had somehow died of his injuries, and why Heroise had arrived in Vitamin, but had never appeared.

Apparently, she should have followed Kaya's flesh from the beginning, and Kaya's so-called accidental death, ninety-nine percent, was her own.

“Oops, see the teacher doesn't say hello either? ”

Yes, the teacher in front of me, in a way, is my deathly magic and cold ice magic, and of course, her teaching, from the beginning, has a purpose.

The consul was in fact the great warlord of the Siro Empire, and the royalists had taken the fourth seat for Gloria with all their might, but absolutely no one believed that the third and fourth consuls were just one step away.

The second consul, Fetland, is an extremely ancient king of witches, with countless witches under his command. His dark night council of witches is the first force of the Siro Empire, and in “history”, he is leading the Alliance of Dead Wizards, opening the door to death, opening the natural disaster of the dead that sweeps the entire continent.

First consul, Ancient Bone Long Gricasio, was once the mount of the Holy Light God and the most powerful of his men, and now his strength cannot be counted, because he is too lazy to do it, and no one can force him to do it, but from the point of view of Fetland's well-behaved dick, it is absolutely crushing the consuls.

The third consul is the most special case. She does have a bunch of witches under her command and is also known as the King of Witches, but in fact she is basically irrelevant and has no interest in rights. Her only goal is revenge.

Yes, revenge, just like me.

Because history is too long ago, how the ancient Pokémon Empire across the entire continent was destroyed, if not a scholar specializing in ancient Pokémon history, I'm afraid nobody knows, but from the destruction of the Pokémon gods and the rise of the God of Order, I'm afraid most of it has to do with the Gods of Order.

So, when she joined me in revenge against the Church of Holy Light, not only did she teach me a lot of magic, but she was also one of the builders of the Alliance of the Everlasting Night Legion. At least, she didn't have the old qualifications to build bridges. At that time, I was not necessarily able to gather so many millennial monsters, and not necessarily hold back so many lonely spiritual monarchs.

The first three rulers and I were only in a cooperative relationship at the time (and four other bad guys died in the civil war), and if we didn't build on the advantages of the system, we would eventually break through and become the only demigodal spirit emperor in modern times, I'm afraid we'd have to be puppet emperors.

High order dead spirits are obsession-driven paranoid creatures, and my obsession is to change fate, and Heroise in front of me, my only wish, is to avenge the gods of order.

And more than a hundred years ago, she almost reached this goal. If the living die, the empire of the dead is built, the circle of the Ash world is broken, nature is the best vengeance for the gods of order. Perhaps, the guardian gods of several races will fall as a result. At that time, she was beside me all day long nagging about how to destroy the church of the gods, how to tarnish the sacrament, turn the living into the dead, and make the true gods lose faith...

Well, Ayer the Reaper tells me that if I do, I will wait for the gods to fight me at all costs. Ten percent of it is me who has been foiled and my soul destroyed.

I'm afraid the most unacceptable thing about the demise of the Everlasting Night Legion is that she herself, after all, is in her eyes the closest to success in millions of years.

I don't think she can change. If she could change, it would have been a long time before she came back.

I don't think the cats I screwed were able to hide from her, and this time, since I was discovered, there were only two possibilities, to find me after the fall, or to force me to continue rebelling with her... according to my understanding of her, Nine Towns beat me to death with an absolute battle gap, and then took control of me and reintegrated the Empire of Siro in my name.

And I won't accept either.

So, I saw her first reaction, but not an old friend meeting, drinking tea, chatting, but...

“Adam, come out and beat the crap out of me, the idea is too tough!! ”

Well, I did shout it out, too.

I've never been so fortunate to discover the other day that his opponents were too strong and his men were not strong enough to call for help in Iwo Jima City and let Adam lurk here as a killer. Even more fortunate that he only arrived this morning, there was no way to leak intelligence.

Hearing my cry, Heroise, laughing and looking, suddenly stunned, and then disappeared into a shadow of nowhere, behind her, a black iron sword surrendered silently, if she had a moment at night, it would have been the end of the piercing.

Adam, as a secret weapon, pulled off the cape, faced the king of the fleeing demons, playing the cynical face of the world a little more serious in the past, closed his eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly the tip of his sword fell, gently tapping to the ground.

“Clicks. ”

As if the whole space had turned into a spider web of broken glass, the space had been cut by the will of the strong, and the hidden cracks of space had spread, and the next second, a scream had spread out in the corridor.

“Ah!! Shit!”

Without hesitation, "Boom” sounded, Adam came out through the wall and the sword split to the point of sound.

“Magic Spell: Conviction! Magic Spell: Restrict personal freedom! ”

Indeed, Heroise, who had just committed the murder, was instantly covered in red light, and then the curse to restrict him had taken effect.

While limiting each other's magic spells can only last a brief moment due to the wide power gap between the two sides, that moment is enough....... I know someone won't waste the opportunity I created.

“Ahhh! ”

The blade flashed and the right arm of the Dark Elf fleshed with flesh, but the sword was suddenly stopped by tempered flesh.

“Ahhhhhh!! ”

Screaming continues, but has turned into a witch attack.

The waves with the dark magic scattered, the witch howled, and the death tsunami, known as Death Magic, did not work.

How could Adam, who is not dead, fear the death of the king of witches?

He fought directly in the tsunami of negative energy and praised the opponent as if he were blind to nothing.

“A hundred years later, things were uncertain, the Iraqis passed away, only I depended on them, the flowers blossomed year after year. May the wine room of the old flowers, half drunk and half awake, the years of running water be cut off. ”

Got an ancient philosophical culture from the Ancient East from me. Where did Margaret get the local philosophical stories and the mysteries of time and space. After centuries of accumulation, Adam's martial arts had long joined his life and had risen to a philosophy that existed only with me. Perhaps this was the basis for his eventual entry into the demigod by virtue of mortal flesh and qualifications.

At this moment, when all the demigod fighters want to recite the eulogy self-hypnosis, that exclamation of time and years of running water seemed slow, but broke the interval between time and space, seemed slow and fast, no, speed no longer meant anything to this sword.

Just as no one can escape the rush to old age, beneath this sword, all beings are equal, unable to escape, even under this fantastic sword, will instinctively stare at the sword body, unable to remove their eyes, good luck in the sword.

A gold coin with two ordinary swords, with an unusual pink glow and aesthetic, but like a peach blossom beauty who smiles after drunkenness, attracts everyone's attention.

“It's beautiful..... no!! ”

Even after countless dynasties of the king of witches, at that moment, she was beaten, but the next second, she woke up.

“What's so good about a broken sword? ”

But unfortunately, Heroise's attention was instantly drawn, and the outcome was doomed.

The long sword crossed from the waist and Herois, the king of witches, had no resistance, but the flesh that had just died and was resurrected had been cut straight into two pieces, and the pale soul had begun to dissociate itself from the spirit, seemingly intending to flee.

“Magic spell: restriction of personal freedom. ”

Well, the perpetrator was undoubtedly the body of the witch's soul, so she was re-stuffed into the broken flesh, and then she had a hole in her heart and stabbed with a long sword, and the upper half of Kaya's flesh was nailed directly to the ground.

At this point, I was relieved. If Adam hadn't just dived into the camp alone, I'm afraid, this time, I really didn't have enough ferocity. I just got the flesh and body. She was weaker than when she was in her spiritual state. Otherwise, Adam was high enough to take her down, and it wasn't that easy.

“You... you son of a bitch dare to do this to me, you dare to kill my master! ”

“First of all, you're not dead. Did the scourge of a thousand years die? I'm sorry, it should be 10,000 years ago, or hundreds of thousands? Millions? - I accidentally forgot your real age. As for the killer? Oh, isn't that our pulse tradition? ”

Heroise was an instant plug, and she was proud to tell me about the past, how she cheated on the trust of the great sage Cecily, drained the other person's magic knowledge, and then the master took the flesh.

The alarm has gone off and someone will be here shortly, and Kaya's body is hard to explain here.

I pulled out a vial, which is the most common prop of Undead Magic, specifically for capturing spirits.

“Spirit bottle!? You, you can't do this to me. I'm the king of witches, not the lowly, stupid grudge spirit! ”

“Absolutely. Good boy, get in there. ”

Looking at this spirit struggling in the bottle, I was so happy I was about to sing, and this time, I picked up a really cheap one.

According to her style of behavior, I'm afraid she discovered me long ago, but she has been lurking to investigate, to make sure that I don't have the strength to fight around, before she did it herself, but she just got her dream flesh, but she had to be proud to forget her shape, so she thought she could eat me steadily, appeared in the weakest form, not only was she not accustomed to sneak up on me, but even planned to make a few positive mockery of me.

If she thinks she's not strong enough to take over my neighbor's flesh and suddenly give me a blow, that's a big problem.

“By the way, Roland, I think I'm in love again. Who is that girl? She's so tender, she smiles so sweet.” Adam suddenly made a noise and scared me.

I saw a strange shake in the head, Adam, this kind of sudden romance comes a few times every spring, ridiculed by our animal instincts for seasonal hair. Spring.

But if the real knife is chased, most of it is a tragedy, no, the comedy doesn't say what happens. Finally, if the other party also has a good feeling, the page must shrink again before really dating.

“Don't hurt each other's little girls, that?” But there's a lot to worry about lately, and it's good to see the Adam tragedy solve the boredom.

Follow Adam's fingers, look out the window, and then I smile, should I say it's Adam? That's the right choice and vision!

“It's our city owner, that's the top two super beauties, don't worry, man, I'll be there for you no matter what you like. ”

“Really, you don't have a fever? Why didn't you pit me?” Adam's joy set me up to continue to pit her.

“Well, don't worry, have I ever pitted you? ”

“I can't count... really didn't pit me this time? Won't she have a boyfriend? She's not gonna be Ray like the last time you introduced her. Silk lilies, right? ”

Ignoring that deeply resentful look, the lament was that single-cell animals actually had long memories, and after a gentle cough, I honestly told the truth.

“Don't worry, they don't have a boyfriend and sexual orientation is a normal heterosexual orientation. I'm telling the truth. ”

“Hmm? I didn't lie!! Thanks then!!” Stupid instincts are spiritual, but they don't do anything to real lies.

Well, an hour later, I heard that long-awaited scream, "I don't believe in love anymore!” I feel much better.

“I'm not lying, Victoria and Coros are the prettiest I've ever had, and they definitely don't have a boyfriend, let alone a faggot. ”