The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The thunderstorms outside the windows can no longer be seen as a background, accompanied by floods and anger from the ocean.

Humans have occupied the most fertile lands for far too long. As the victors of the last Jihad, they do have reason to be proud. The seas have been driven into the pitch-cold sea, the beasts have lost their meadows and plains, and the dead have hidden in the marshes and deserts, the kingdom of the elves, which is also the rule of order. In the face of the aggressive kingdom of mankind, they can only shut the people and remain at peace.

The losers of the last Jihad and their gods of refuge have suffered in pain for more than 1,700 years, and fortunately the long-lived species who gave birth remember how their loved ones and homes were destroyed in the war. They hated the war, feared it, but also yearned for it. They hated the battle of destruction, which took everything away, but also looked forward to being able to return to their ancestors' lost homeland, to exasperate their revenge and anger in the battle of vengeance, and to reclaim everything they had lost.

And short-lived humans have long regarded themselves as the core of the world, Ash's pet, the king of all things.

The origins of the Orcs, the Bianlua Plains, the fertile black lands of today are said to grow seedlings, but they are less important in the endless boundaries of the Empire of San Antonio, and the original beasts, either crucified in the underground world or struggled to feed in the wilderness.

When the seas were only aquatic, they could find them in the rivers and lakes, and now if the seas came out of the inland lakes, I'm afraid there would soon be armies to surround them, adventurers to reward them, elf kingdoms that were supposed to belong to allies, but always find their own kind in the slave market, the border conflict between the elves and the human kingdom has never ceased.

The Cavalier class, which fought heroically, has now become the Knight Master. Human beings have grown unnamed arrogance and pride in their peaceful and relaxed lives relative to other races. The short-sighted oblivion of short-lived species has made them forget the glory and struggle of their ancestors. They feel that they are the Spirit of all things and that other life should be their subordinates.

“Orc? Isn't it just a bunch of barbarians who can't even speak clearly? In the face of our new technology and the war machine, this group of savages deserves no mention. Pokémon? Well, it's just a bunch of stupid antiques, and if there is a jihad, we humans can sweep the Quartet with just two super kingdoms. Ha, maybe we'll be the easiest jihadist victors. ”

The victor of the last jihad was proud of his strength and dedicated his whole body and mind to fighting his fellow countrymen, but the loser suffered in pain and lay on his wages for the opportunity to turn around.

The two sides' totally different attitudes towards preparedness put the original winner's order at an absolute disadvantage without realizing it.

In the northern wilderness, the earth element god and the beast walked together. On a cold night heated by a bonfire, the Chiefs shouted and cried loudly at the dream land on the map. The warriors of the beast prepared their journey for the Alliance. On the barren island to the south, the black wings, who had become a pirate race, regained the right to fly with the help of the wind element god, activated the ancient floating island, picked up the sacred spear and began a new hunting season.

Without Eliza as a complement to the fire element god, the ancient four element gods have all set out, the tide of the elements has risen wildly throughout the surface, the use of magic, aliens, divinity and other supernatural abilities will become easier to learn, as the origin of elemental magic, the magic of the four main elements is more powerful.

At the same time, the visitors of the heretics will be easier and more frequent in the future, the Sons of the Elements will become the dominant resident population, the Chaotic Regiment of Demons has begun the latest round of bloody elimination competition, and the new Commander of Regiments will be given the opportunity to bring the demons to harvest the souls of the ground.

Perhaps this is just an Eternal Jihad outpost, but if you can't even outpost it, it's a final fight.

As for the side of order, apart from mankind, the second main force is that it should have been divided into countless kingdoms, tribes and tribal elves, but more than a hundred years ago, the elf kingdoms had begun to shut down the lockdown country, the longevity species and the increasingly feeble deities of the elves, even if they had been forewarned of the imminent arrival of jihad, had no intention of informing their “allies”, after all, they knew that the announcement of the past was mostly ignored and ironic by arrogant mankind.

You can praise the fairies for their beauty, kindness and wisdom, but don't praise them for their tolerance, because forgiveness and forgetfulness are similar words in fairy language. For those with long ears with careful eyes, thousands of years of resentment seems to have been good for those who planned to be alone yesterday, without falling downhole stones.

Moreover, there are small news, the elf gods have been colluding with the chaotic evil gods, it is difficult to determine whether the rumors are true or not, but the worst relationship with the gods of the human god system is a recognized fact. After all, there is always an indescribable separation between the exasperated leaders and the incumbent leaders, as if yesterday Huang Hua watched when the red stars were scolding the wind clouds, without saying on the face, the psyche must be complete, how can that relationship not be better?

Well, to be honest, the current situation is in front of us, the chaos side sharpens Knife Jojo for the millennium, and this side of the human empire is still in the midst of a peaceful and prosperous world, so long as war begins, at least the early results are set.

And in conclusion, I personally actually made the same mistake as the astrological tower, they relied too much on prophetic spells, and I relied too much on so-called "historical prophecies”. Even if that "history” was a deduction of the real facts, the history in front of them was all accurate, but it did not mean that the rest was accurate. Apart from the reason for my personal butterfly benefit, just because there were no other “players” in existence, everything was doomed to be a little different.

Without a real world of “players” to be desired, the gods of the three elements are naturally unlikely to be killed by an unimaginable drama. The level of element disaster has far exceeded expectations. Perhaps throughout Jihad and the continent, this can only be considered an appetizer, but this outpost is destined to be more severe than in “history“.

Well, even if I did predict that, even if I didn't go to jail in Iwo Jima City and sand the law, there was nothing I could do about this important thing involving the myriad gods.

Today's facts are in opposite directions to “history”, in which the God of the Four Elements was eliminated, sealed three times, the only God of the Fire Elements successfully escaped in the underground world, mixed with the coalition of forces that released it, which directly led to increased friction between the underground world and the surface world, while in reality, due to my influence, the God of the Fire Elements, which was originally super troublesome, was completely eliminated, and the God of the other three elements found their own help and became a new super trouble.

Arguing over which history is better has neither meaning nor value, and history has no assumptions, let alone a belief that there is no chance of winning or losing.

At this time, I was facing a storm wrapped in the wings of the Butterfly of Destiny, and it was a huge wave caused by the god of water elements.

I just got out of the VIP room, and even after countless wars, I was shocked by the sight.

Outside the window was a tornado that covered the sky, and like a dragon that absorbed water, he constantly extracted accumulated water from the sky, while the dark clouds maintained relatively uniform rainfall, making the city a rainy city.

“Miracles!” This is not a description, but a judgment based on the status quo, and only divine power can make this strange spectacle long ago.

And indoors, the lobby on the ground floor has become a mess, the floods have spread indoors, and on the temporary table, the nobles are in urgent contact with their own staff.

Just as Dasos walked down, he was surrounded by the messengers, and countless Augustus flashed out, and the precious high-ranking magicians became the only reliable messengers now.

“All the coastal defenses have been breached and there are too many seafarers! Those sea giants can't resist! ”

“Anso, the archmage of the court, died, the magicians of the court began to fall back, and the White Wolf Guards everywhere were surrounded by sea forces, impossible to break through! ”

“The path of support has been blocked by the refugees who have fled, and noble militias have begun to kill and loot. ”

Bad news falls like snowflakes, but the most disturbing is the images sent back by the eyes of the magicians set in the streets.

In a set of images, the pride of the Orlando Empire, the top-armed white wolf cavalry was surrounded by short fishermen, the finely cultivated good breed of war horses inched in the flood, the cavalry forced to disembark in order to be able to move in the flood, helplessly removed its proud Missirol secret silver alloy.

In the water, the proud fearless battle is simply impossible, the indestructible fierce sword cannot find its target, the shooting with explosion cannot be thrown in the heavy rain, the flowing knight cannot catch up with the fisherman swimming in the water, the heavy armor and weapons became the greatest burden, the powerful white wolf guard in the flood wolf mixed, behaved less than a fisherman.

“Ahhh! ”

Even though the image conveyed a small sound, the knight's sudden painful expression, the bloody flowers on it and the sudden overflowing harpoon behind it had explained everything.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

The cheerful screaming fisherman surfaced from underwater, but then, again, he lowered his head to dive for the next raid.

The small figure of the fisherman, ridiculed by other races in the past, became the best weapon in this flood, carrying dirty turbid river water, making it impossible for knights to spot underwater fishermen.

On the other side, a strong knight was caught in a fishing net and then dragged down sharply. He was caught up in a fishing net, unable to climb up at all, tore down the fishing net vigorously. He was still unable to open his eyes. He could only open his eyes, pinched his neck and drowned in the eyes.

“... that's Little Mickey, the youngest silver knight in the Guard, and his horse impact control technology is the strongest in the 7th Squadron, and he just died in the hands of a low-level fisherman! Hawk, the strongest knight of the 7th Squad, drowned! My lord, do something, at least not let everyone die so worthless!

The roar of the White Wolf Knight in the lobby makes one feel unknown and sad. It is true that there are sacrifices in the virtues of the Knights, but it also stipulates that sacrifices must be worthwhile. It is naturally an honor to die in the rush to the dragon, but the inexplicable death in the hands of the weak fishermen of the past is an insult to the Knight itself.

And the mighty White Wolf Guard is so miserable that the Orlandos in the rest of the picture are even more miserable.

The beautiful mermaid jumped underwater and the pouring rain reminded her of her home waterfall, so she stroked the magical shell between her blonde hair tips and sang a song.

The mermaid's song and throat are world-famous, and the beautiful figure of the shell swimsuit is even more fascinating, but the warriors present are not in the mood to appreciate it, because with the song of the tide, there are also deadly lurkers.

“Ahhh! Piranha! There are piranhas underwater! ”

The screaming warrior collapsed immediately, and after a few seconds, the blood was filled with white bones with toothmarks.

“Jellyfish, toxic jellyfish! Everybody off the surface! ”

Nearly clear, colorless jellyfish in the water are simply undetectable, touched by tentacles filled with deadly venom, that is, powerful warriors are also paralyzed to death unconsciously.

“Ahhh! Swordfish!”

The warrior was lucky, at least he knew who had killed himself, and the swordfish's long mouth stuck in his core, covering his intestines, and he fell to his death without struggling a few times.

In the song of mermaids, seafood in Japanese restaurants has become a deadly hunter.

Everyone knows that staying in the water equals dying, but with the blessings of the two gods for the city of rain, all parts of the city are in the water, and the warriors have nowhere to go.

While someone has thrown everything up on the roof, from the fins of the underwater shark herd, it is also like being trapped in an immovable jedi, waiting for them to remain doomed.

A large number of Haitians enter the city. If middle- and low-end warriors are helpless, then high-ranking warriors are desperate.

“Blaze it! ”

The battle magician who specializes in flames summoned his best flames in despair, but before the flames were formed, they were beaten together by a young Naga, and the waves rose and extinguished.

As an incarnation of the Snake Elf, each Naga has a little bit of water magic, and perhaps on land he can only help quench thirst, but the waves in the water are so deadly.

This is just an apprentice, the blessings of the water gods and the sea gods have greatly strengthened the strength of the sea people, the wave shock waves brought about by the sea giants can easily destroy the strongest fortress, the laughing sea masters can simply hide beneath the water and summon the waves repeatedly enough to wash away everything.

And today we come to the elite of hundreds of tribes, and human fighters are surrounded by floods, and the human side is not superior in terms of the number of high-ranking forces.

“Never fight a seaman in the water unless you have a long fin too and don't breathe. ”

I don't know who said this ancient advice first, but there was only a dead silence in the lobby, and then there was a cry.

Yes, no one can defeat the sea, just as I almost died in the fishnet of a group of fishermen the other day, the sea power in the water is immeasurable, which is why the two gods, after all they have done to bless the city of rain, rest assured that they do not need to intervene at all.

And developments confirm their judgement that victory was decided when the city became home to the Sea Nation, and that the Orlando Empire was doomed to lose his most magnificent Pearl City.

No one had expected that on this happy day of the Orlando Empire, the mighty Empire would be so devastated that everyone's eyes would turn to Dasos and await his decision.

A city is not everything in the empire, and vast lands can form new regiments, and the day of revenge will arrive as long as there is hope for human life.

The senseless sacrifice is pointless, and what is now to be done, everyone sees and thinks, but that cruel decision is destined to be borne by the emperor who is on the throne today.

“… Abandon the line of defense and retreat from the city! ”

Shout that out of your teeth, and Dasos is ten years old.

“No!! My parents are home! Your Majesty, please help them!” The shout of the nobleman's son is just the beginning.

“My awesome boys are still resisting, how can I give up! It's the meanest betrayal!” The old general roared at the king and his soldiers were dying one by one, and once the Great Retreat had begun, they would all be ashes destined for sacrifice, with no chance of escape.

“Kagshi is the capital, lost the capital, what face do we have to base ourselves on the whole Ash continent? We'll be the laughingstock of the whole world.” The old Marquis laughed tragically, saying that he was indeed telling the truth. The only joy in the hall was that of the small countries that were forced to be subordinates. The envoys and even though they were concerned about their safety, they were still full of joy.

For real diplomats, even if they die, as long as they do not sign treaties humiliating their country, as long as their descendants will not be humiliated for a hundred years, death on the spot will be earned.

“I said, give up! ”

The orangutan sword emitted a bloody glow, and the king with the sword plunged the sword into the ground.

“Stay in this city and die? What if we lose the White Wolf Guard? Just build the White Lion Guard and the White Tiger Guard. What happens without the old country? My country is vast, and there are countless cities and states close to Kagshi City, so choose. We did lose today. Write down the hatred. Tomorrow, my army will take it all back! ”

“I said, retreat! It is possible to take away important things, throw away useless belongings, take away all national treasures, technical materials first, children, women, the elderly first, special talents first, young men with healthy limbs take up weapons and stand with me, me and my knights will stay at the last minute! ”

After his fury, the voice of the Winter Wolf King became unusually calm, except that the shaky beard showed that he was still furious.

After the emperor's calm and active palace, he stabilized the situation at a critical moment, and the strong man who did not hesitate to break his wrist undoubtedly avoided the most tragic ending, while I, too, reached the moment of choice.

“I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to end this way. You can go with the first evacuees. No, it should be said, please leave with them. ”

“The Geotechnical Bank of Oz Bay, if you have fulfilled the requirements of the contract, will be able to pick up the key at least a month later. ”

The answer is not to be asked, and there is still no truth to it. How can I tell the other person that the key is on me when I am preparing for the final departure?

Leaving? Little Renee is inviting useful talent, as I asked, and Cross is churching, and they are certainly in danger, and if I run away with a key key, not only are my companions on the ground unlikely to survive, but even the guys at the underwater base will die of starvation.

“Are you going to save your people? Don't be ridiculous, the whole city is seafaring now, even if it's you, fighting seafarers in the water, looking for a way to die! Meaningless sacrifice. Shame on the knight! ”

“Oh, self-destructive? I don't think so. ”

To say the least, I shook my head and walked straight down the hall. In a relatively spacious place, I pulled out my space bag and found my old things in it.

Yes, even if it were me, there would still be no chance of winning with the Sea Nation in the water, and the transformation time of the Angel of War would be extremely short. It would not be possible to escape the pursuit of the Sea Nation as long as it enters the water, and it would not be possible to achieve my goal, but not impossible as long as there was something like that.

“War in the water naturally has no chance of winning, but it can't be said on the ice. There it is!”

After pouring out a bunch of prunes, marbles, handmade poker and other clutter, I finally found my target, a hand-carved wooden sword, only one large hand, clearly a children's toy sword, in which the workmanship was rough, engraved at the handle of the sword with a few twisted words, the font was distorted and childish, as if it were written by a child.

“Cavins' sword, Roland, is forbidden to steal or play. ”

Those words were really written by children, and that's the signature that Cavins left for his precious wooden sword as a child, and when he was a young man, he wouldn't call me just a few minutes older.

Feeling the marks on my sword, I felt like I was back in that cozy, carefree childhood, a young man on fire, seeing that reckless, straightforward, stupid brother.

I shook my head, and now I don't recall what I needed back in the day, but not the wooden sword itself, or the soul in which I slept.

“Irene Bella, I need your help. ”