The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

After pleasant fun, nature is more intense in our daily work, and there are more important and profound reasons why we stay in this small base.

This is the cradle of the future Orlando Empire Super Weapon Floating Fleet, the best on the continent if you look only at equipment, industrial foundations, craftsmen and engineers.

The original scenario allowed the Arctic Light to float in two weeks, but it was just floating.

Even if the distinction between semi-finished and finished products varies from day to day, because of the existence of the contract, there is only a chance to go out and find other spare parts to make up for it. Of course, due to the gap in industrial level, it is impossible to complete it here than here.

As a result of the sea invasion, the implementation of the contract changed in force majeure, but accidentally gave us enough time. If not cherished, it would be a waste of time. Therefore, as soon as I entered the base, I issued a high-specification, high-quality order to complete the construction of the Arctic Light.

“Poor working conditions only make workers hate and even hate their employers, they only find ways to cope with their work, and a pleasant environment favours the motivation and productivity of workers, while also contributing to the emergence of inspirational good works. ”

And in order to make everyone feel safe to live and work here, and to improve the working conditions, such as dietary standards, literary performances, soccer games, and even to improve their diet, I secretly went underwater for a few fishing trips.

With the help of Tracy's Tidal Song, I'm afraid the seafarers don't know how their fish herds are going to disappear yet, and even if they can think of someone poaching, they can only think of other tribes.

The effect of these entertainment activities is very good. After all, entertainment is too scarce for the people of the world. The only downside is that it seems a little too much to make the engineers feel comfortable without talking about it, and there are some things they can't work with.

Soon, however, there were a lot of dead creatures, and the restored engineers were in command, and our gentlemen and knights were helping, and the progress was back on track.

I didn't do much to change the original ship design. After all, it wasn't really my specialty, but I made my own wish for weapons systems.

“Eight magician towers and thirty-two guns? That's enough. Give me 16 magician towers and 64 guns! No, I want 30 magician towers and a hundred heavy guns! ”

“Insufficient energy? Don't worry, I have a plan. If you don't have enough space, you won't be able to mount more turrets. You won't be able to build smaller turrets between turrets and turrets. Don't think about symmetry. We need more turrets, bigger tubes! ”

“Remember, you rookie engineers, don't pursue that useless aesthetic and decoration, put all your wisdom into how to increase the number of turrets, increase the caliber of the cannons, read to me! More is beauty, bigger is good, caliber is justice, turret is truth! You weak RPG. Die 300 times! ”

“What, you don't know what RPG is? It's riding itself on explosives and shooting itself out as a meatballed fool. ”

Well, so far, my multi-turret mission has been relatively smooth, at least these days, as more and more turrets in the Northern Lights, ships have become deformed and contain industrial aesthetics, and more and more engineers have felt industrial beauty.

At work, engineers are already shouting, "Hundreds of billions of stars, hundreds of billions of turrets, nothing without turrets!”, all turrets are equal, but some turrets are more equal than others! “I praise you, great multi-turret. ”

But there's always someone who doesn't move.

“… the renovation of the turret is understandable as long as it solves that largely impossible energy supply problem, but some additional work is really unnecessary. If you don't count those extra decorations, I'm afraid they're done. ”

Piacenza, the chief engineer of the Arctic Light, is a very old scholar who does not understand the transformation programme to which I have been temporarily attached.

Decorative process? Indeed, according to the orthodox shipbuilding thinking, sewing precious dragon scales and dragon leather onto the boat board, inserting the magical gems of the world's rare treasures into the core of the boat, besides the abundance of bags, I really can't imagine what role it can play, it is a typical inward line of foreign leaders, in the eyes of all experts, the problem is mostly in the end.

But I'm not building a ship, and I can't build a ship at all.

“Necromatography. ”

In a sense, I have always considered him a theoretical and systematic science, just as modern western medicine begins with the anatomy of corpses, the functional analysis of human organs, and the magicians of death in this world, starting with the analysis of corpses, have agreed to view the human body as a piece of work.

In that world, organ transplantation, human transformation, human cloning and other technologies have emerged, and in this world, just because magic exists, is that a rookie magician is even crazier than the craziest scientists and surgeons, transplanting an organ and so on, it is not difficult to find a bunch of parts to put together one person, it is not as difficult as the legend says.

After all, the surgeon also has to consider whether the person can go through the transformation surgery alive, and the dead magician can live together. This is also their line of demarcation. Because the dead magician recognized the importance of the soul, they simply made the equation 'life = flesh + soul', and then without any hesitation challenged the authority of the creator. If the surgeon dismantles the person into parts, let alone spells it back and can't live. As long as the news leaks, he should be convicted of intentional homicide the next day.

If you want to find a metaphor, it's like the computer is divided into hardware and software. The Sovereign Mage also divides life into two parts. The flesh is hardware, and the soul is software. As long as the flesh is finally able to act under the drive of the soul, the process or something, whether the flesh and soul go hand in hand, it doesn't matter at all.

So, just as DIY's computer fever buddies always like to toss out strange machines, for Dead Sorcerers, as long as they have souls and flesh, they can also play with whatever they want. After countless centuries, there have been many different kinds of Dead Soul Creations that cannot be classified, while quality flesh and powerful souls are the most beloved creative materials of every Dead Sorcerer.

“Blasphemy, blasphemy? The only difference between us and the gods is that they have more experience than us, more skill than us, but we will also progress, and one day we will create a existence that transcends their creation. ”

The delusional Death Sorcerers say so, and that's exactly what they did, and as the most famous Death Sorcerer physicist of modern times, I incorporated a new theory into Death Sorcerer physics: Death Soul Evolution.

Once the stiff flesh is formed, it is difficult to evolve automatically, and the stiffness of the life form leads to the fixation of the upper limit of strength, which is indeed a bottleneck easily encountered by the dead creature, but not impossible to break through.

My approach is to combine flesh and soul perfectly, and then, through the transformation of the soul, let the soul driven by strong emotions and desires in turn drive the flesh to evolve.

Adam (bulimia), Omar (arrogance), Best (anger), Herois (greed), they are able to grow because they have a strong and paranoid soul.

Though the core of the theory is simple, it's not that easy to do, and I can proudly say that the only seven sins I've ever had are growing spirits like this, and I'm the only one with the core technology.

Well, with all that said, someone almost guessed what I was going to do.

Yes, I can't build a ship at all, so I'm going to turn the Arctic Light into a living super dead spirit!

Precious dragon hides, dragon scales sewn on deck, on the side of the boat, seemingly a luxurious ornament, actually used to solicit spirits, as to whether intercepting Hydra's soul will cause the anger of the storm lady... anyway, sin is already done, sin is nothing at all, and she will most likely not find out that I did it.

Of course, mere soul-raising does not have much significance. The intelligence of sea monsters is generally not very high. After the war, soul debris is a defect in the defect, which can have serious negative effects. Simply put, the intellect is reduced and ferocious. It is not used without deep processing.

So I'm going to put an operating system on it, an equally powerful soul.

“Masolit, are you ready? ”

“Yes, Lord Roland, everything is ready. ”

With my command, the voice of a young man swept back and forth in the cabin, and the Pope of Blood was doomed to die the moment he inhaled the poisonous blood, and I communicated with him while the cold ice temporarily preserved his life.

He still has unfulfilled wishes, willing to continue walking in the world as a half-dead, and, at the cost of saving him, “willing” to serve me for a hundred years if I can successfully preserve his soul and give him the strength to avenge it, and if I can help him fulfill his wishes, that service will continue indefinitely.

“Dragon shooter Damus killed my daughter and wife, and I will avenge him and those behind him! He's dead? No, no, it was Damus III who died, and it was his master, Damus I, who killed my wife and daughter! They were a special heirloom, and the Second was Damus. I didn't know the Second and First were there, but the Emperor of the Oran Empire must know that that clan served the Emperor for generations! ”

Well, don't let Masolit know until Clovin is able to speak.

Of course, now that I have accepted the transformation of my dead soul, there is no need to worry about its loyalty.

Converting a Semi-Divine Hematologist into a demon with no flesh at all is an absolute waste, so I just happen to need a powerful soul to master this battleship, and Masolit needs strength, and the two sides meet in one beat.

In the bridge of the Arctic Light, Masolit's lower body has merged with the bridge into everything. Only the upper body stays outside, and the heart of the Hydragon beats slightly in front of him, and as the heart drives, another set of energy cycles in the giant ship begins, which is the patent of the Sovereign Mage.

At this time, Masolit was already a kind of immortal creature, but his flesh was still generally cold and corrupt. Although he had made some disguised decorations, it was not much better. In order to avoid the current yin and yang face scaring the children, he asked to wear a mask.

He seemed to be rethinking, but most of the data flowed in front of him, and in fact he was controlling and fine-tuning the whole ship before it was launched.

But seeing this serious man, I was just quite happy with the person entrusted, but somehow I fell into frustration.

“My lord, what's wrong with you? ”

“Well, somehow it's a little frustrating, just take a break. ”

That's all I can say. Do I have to shout my grievances at the sky and ask for a cute new ship controller?

“Father Pit! Why is everyone else a sweet, lovely woman in a sailor's uniform laughing, and all I have here is a masked Yin Yang Face Ship Man, the will of the universe! Is this a good idea? Can I change it? ”

“Sure. How's Rosemary? That's a beautiful woman. ”

Well, the will of the great universe won't answer this unnutritious question, but Heroise won't let go of any chance to strike me.

From Yin Yang Face to Yin Yang Man? Thinking about it, I firmly refused. If we were in Rosemary right now (which feels so weird), maybe she would peek at all the male crew bathing with the authority of the ship...

“Don't insult me! I have a choice of aesthetics, too. What do ugly men look like? I don't have that bad taste! ”

Just deny that you don't want to see ugly men? Would it look so nice to peek? Rosemary's roar from the life box leaked her heart's desire. Once again, I'm glad that she didn't make this most likely tragic choice, but chose Masolit. This time, the Gentlemen finally have a normal person. Congratulations. Congratulations.

“By the way, my lord, my left ship has 17% more dragon skin than my right. ”

“It's okay, it'll be fixed automatically when it starts. ”

“Oh, my lord, my second tube, my ninth tube, is a bit bent, can you help me straighten it? ”

“I don't think so. It would be obvious if the turret bent. ”

“You can't go wrong, the second barrel turned about 2% to the right, and the ninth left turned 0.5%, and you can see it carefully. And, by the way, can the bucket on the left deck be placed in the middle, which is very distressing. ”

“There is also whether the left and right discharged potted plants can be kept symmetrical, and now there are three more on the left than on the right, making people unfamiliar. ”

“By the way, can that portrait on the wall over there help you set it right, distorted it by 30 degrees, I see it's so sad. “

When I heard this, I immediately understood how the Gentlemen could have normal people. When I remembered the appearance of the Red Robe Mage that day, the hair was neat and scrupulous, I suddenly realized.

“So it's a deep obsessive disorder! ”

Well, the endless nagging of obsessive-compulsive patients continues, from the pattern on the deck of the ship to the pattern on the sail, from the pattern of bows on the cable to the pattern of the crew uniform, a fatigue bombardment of irrelevant information.

Ordinary obsessive-compulsive disorders probably only entangle themselves and the surrounding area, and Masolit as a whole becomes a ship, and his body expands countless times, and there's too much to entangle.

He was obsessed with obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it was hard for me to accept his opinions.

Left and right unbalanced? No, I can't.

Up and down? Even worse.

The deck on the left is cleaner than the deck on the right? How can you stand it? If you don't get the right one clean, get the left one dirty!

The beard isn't shaved, the clothes aren't tidy? Needless to say, get off the boat!

I began to question my decision in the constant buzz, whether to replace it with a gentleman or a woman who might spy, or to continue with this nagging obsessive-compulsive man, and finally, the long-awaited words reached my ear.

“My lord, we are ready, please ask whether to start. ”

“Wonderful! Cough, I mean, now that you're ready, don't bullshit, let's get started. ”

With my voice, the light green light covered this fleet, obviously no one controlled it, the searchlight in the front of the ship suddenly lit up, as if the giant beast opened its eyes, the Arctic Light woke up, he lived!

On board the ship, a large number of low-order immortal creatures are melting strangely, and they will merge with the bones and boards of the ship to become the true skeleton of this immortal giant beast, and beside the ship's normal energy circulation pipeline, that clear tube is flowing with green liquid, which is poisonous blood from Hydra, and the new blood circulation system of this giant beast.

The dragon hide on the ship is slowly spreading normally, countless magic prints on the ship are beginning to spread, and the skin and nervous system of the giant beast are progressing well.

All the irrelevant people have retreated, only me and Heroise exist, and Rosemary's life box is nagging, "This is not magic!”, "How is this possible”, “This is completely inconsistent with the classic theory of the creation of the dead spirit” “bullshit.

It's helpless, but Piacenza, the other engineer, is nagging, "It's not science," and "This is so unreasonable.” 'This covers all the shipbuilding theories. ”

A creature naturally cannot have two systems. As that roaring nine-headed phantom begins to merge with the hull, dragon blood circulation and energy pipelines begin to merge, dragon skin and dragon scales on the outside of the ship are rising wildly. Soon, they will become the ship's true enclosure, and the various demonic prints painted therein will also truly act as nerves and organs.

After the sacrifice of the immortal creatures, the bones and decks are thickening and thickening, and countless searchlights and probes are floating, which will be Masolit's eyes.

The magician towers above them all have more dragon skin defenses, and the magic crystal heavy artillery have completely changed their appearance, and the body of the artillery is more than the dragon mouth sculpture, and from the ink green flash, the change is not only the appearance.

Before awakening, it was a patch-filled assembly ship, but after awakening, the green dragon skin became the most gorgeous coating, while the Northern Light, which converged the metal housing, was a supership and a giant dragon that was breathing.

25 Mage Towers, 27 Green Dragon Corrupt Demon Crystal Heavy Artillery, 127 Heavy Engineering Artillery (not that I don't want to load more, I've already stacked three floors, I really don't have a position), one Dragonbreath main gun at the bow and stern of the ship, this floating air battleship is destined to be unique after this living dragon provided enough energy for the weapon system with its own heart and physical circulation.

“Great, Masolit, oh, no, it's time to call you 'jealous’. ”

“Yes, Your Highness, jealousy is at your service. Um, can you straighten the cannon for me now? They seem to be more bent. By the way, I'm a little embarrassed that your fifth button seems to have been snapped incorrectly. It's hard to see if you can change it back. ”