The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

[Roland Holy Sword: As this Sword of Sovereignty carries more and more weight, he is evolving into a true artifact, and when he wakes up, you will get the first true artifact.

[Special effects of Zhenguo: The country is indestructible, the sword is indestructible, and the sword is self-meteorized. You can rest assured that you will collide with any weapon. Even the sickle of death of Ayer will not leave a trace on the sword again.

[System Tip: This sword is crying in the face of the current difficult situation and an increasingly unorthodox host... It's already crying. How many times have I told you, it's a holy sword, not a grill! Try roasting sweet potatoes with your sword's indestructible properties again! Also, cook food or use a professional kitchen knife. Don't you know how to cherish the King's Divine Soldier? He is an antique left behind by your grandfather.

Renaissance, this epic mission to the Sword of Roland has been carried on me, but since I entered the North, the Sword has entered a strange period of dormancy.

Originally, those gorgeous to luxurious traits had disappeared without a trace, the only explanation it retained was the weird Township Vessel effect, which, according to the system's description, was building up strength and completing a real artifact radical transformation.

Perhaps, when I complete this Renaissance of the Lantern, this sword will be reborn as a true artifact. Well, as for roasted sweet potatoes and all that is spoiled by the system, it's just exhaustive.

This non-abrasive feature makes it unnecessary to even maintain it, the sword body won't even contaminate the dust, such a good all-purpose tool, the development of a point of extra functionality is too normal.

Well, normally, I absolutely respect it, at least I haven't used it as a drying rod.

[The system prompted again; you clearly used it, but the clothes were cut open when you hung them up, and could not be used to hang them.

Well, let's ignore this increasingly annoying system and get back to business.

“The artifact? I haven't really used the artifact before, I don't know how powerful it is. ”

Something doesn't seem right, but I'm telling the truth.

The artifact, by definition, is both a divine instrument, which often carries divine souls and divine powers. It is inevitable that rare and precious artifacts are rare. The artifacts that I have come into contact with before, in the name of the artifact, are empty, but there is still a certain distance from the true artifact.

For example, the original book of the artifact grade, which I really promoted under the power of the God of the Law only after the divine ascension, took time to accumulate and inculcate the true divine power to complete the qualitative evolution, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to take it again, and as for another treasure with the name of the artifact in the sky - the eternal night scepter, well, everyone knows what it is.

From this point on, I envy Heroise, who has touched some artifacts with her own hands to learn about the power of the true artifact, and I have asked her how far my things are from the true artifact.

“Below the true gods are all demigods, but how big is the difference between the demigods? You also have a number in mind. Below the artifact, some of the divine powers are sub artifacts, but those messy combinations of abilities are not essentially different from epic, legendary equipment, but are more than superior in quantity. The true artifact, however, is a complete qualitative change. Perhaps he does not possess the ability to be as diverse as the subordinate, or even to attack, but it necessarily contains certain special abilities, and in that single realm he is the rightful king. ”

Later contact with the bottle of the ancient god of the sea gave me a faint insight into the special features of the true artifact, namely, its mere invisible ability to return the water source to its essence, even though the artifact itself had been broken, even in the face of the divine curse of the true god, he could still use his power.

The artifact of the Fire God must have something to do with fire. The artifact of the War God must have been a weapon of war or some other kind of nonsense. I don't need to say much. These days, I've been thinking about what this Roland's sword is going to evolve into.

From my understanding of the system, due to the causal limitations of destiny, it has never given rise to endless creativity, but, on the contrary, it is mostly the result of pushing a boat along water, and its greatest effect is to save cumbersome and complex processes in exchange for reversing greater causes and consequences instead of endless creation miracles.

And his rewards, often related to the influence and cause involved in the task, such as that epic task, ended up giving points directly based on my influence on “history”. The last time he defeated the Hydragon completed the epic challenge, he also gave something to the Hydragon.

So, I guess, since it gives me the task of reviving the Land of Lan, and the reward is to institutionalize the Roland Sword, and considering that this sword book is the symbol of the Kingdom of Lan, the final strength of this sword depends, I'm afraid, on the quality of my task of reviving Lan.

The higher the quality of the task, the stronger the nascent Langham, and the stronger the last Roland Sword will be.

And with the development of many events, I am constantly adjusting my plans, and with our efforts, a future nascent land is gradually emerging.

Perhaps he is still young, but growing up in the war, perhaps he is still weak and in danger of overthrowing, and the rising King of the Winter Wolves of the North will surely shake the whole world the day he truly matures.

Just as it was inevitable that the epic mission would regret only completing the basic requirements, I did not intend to end the mission without reaching its baseline.

“The power of a nation is bound to be limited, and perhaps an alliance with common goals is better suited to fulfilling my aspirations. ”

The Pan Dong Lan Alliance is my name at the bottom of my heart. He will have Dong Lan at the core, along with the forces of Silowell, Sha Wen Autonomous Territory, Barbarian tribes, etc., he will adopt the God of Law as the religion, “no war” as the basic principle, and common difficulties, common defences and strong enemies as the guide. In the difficult jihad, gradually come together to form a loose and tight alliance.

It, perhaps, will be the cornerstone of my reversal.

I used to think that I could handle everything by myself, and my friends and companions would only make me weak and blossom, but a few failures gave me a head start.

The power of the head is meaningless in the face of the great tide of history, so this time, I have trustworthy companions and friends, whose strengths and wisdom will fill my defects, and of course, the allies in heaven.

In the past, I thought war could eliminate war, but endless death and mourning gave me the headlines, and war without benevolence and limitation can only bring death and destruction.

Sooner or later, unbelievers will become butchers, so this time I intend to limit our actions with the cumbersome teachings of the God of the Law, seemingly corrupt and passive, but as a necessary way to gain more support and to stop me from falling into the yoke of infinite madness.

I used to think terror politics and dictatorship were the sharpest swords, but it turned out to be just a short cut to madness.

The allies fighting for a common goal will help you unexpectedly, while Ben Sinko's men will only find a way to replace you, so this time, I am not going to be a dictatorial empire at all, a loose alliance is enough, let those young kings lead their kingdoms as pioneers and march courageously under a banner, I plan behind the scenes, act silently, do some dirty work.

“Love and justice? Of course not, at any age, playing with this set can fool anyone, it's just logic based on thought and reasoning. Belief goals and common goals seem hollow, but they're actually very necessary. The power of agglomeration is greater, and the success rate of reversing bad luck is higher, so I chose to do this. ”

The facts also prove my choice: the League of Gentlemen, the Underground City, the Law Church, the Principality of Donglan and many other forces, although they do have ties to me in previous life, but strictly speaking, they do not have fundamental constraints and subordinate relations with me, but they are still under my command. Even if I am not here, they can still function, support each other, help each other and form a joint force that cannot be underestimated.

“In order to cope with the future, my expectations of allies and motivation are endless, even if the goal of group heating is enough, even with my own small Abacus. ”

And by now, it's clear that this epic task is to acknowledge the New Lantern Alliance that I've created, and Roland's sharp change in sleep undoubtedly suggests that it has been sufficiently nourished and that the nascent Lantern Nation is gradually growing.

And this system suddenly gave me a quest to find someone, but it prompted a sharp change in Roland's sword in advance, and I'm afraid it's time to use it, or in other words, it's bad news that there's already a dilemma in front of me that I can't get through without using it.

But then I got the news, and I got confused, and between the insinuations, I seemed to get caught in the bloody system pit again.

“Grina. Castle, who disappeared many years ago, is said to have disappeared at the end near the underground entrance… ”

[She's right where you can reach her...] System tips still look back in the ear, but I think of someone who also meets the requirements to return to the North in about three months.

“Green, take off your armor! Now, now, damn it, how dare you run! Get him! ”

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No one expected that even if jihad were to be involved sooner or later, the first jihad in the jihad would come so quickly and so fiercely, it would actually be a neutral elf god civil war.

The black magic mist disperses, and the sun will not pose any threat to the Dark Elves until the divine power of the Spider Queen is dispersed.

At this time, under the patronage of the Guardian God, the Elf Forest has turned into a chaotic battlefield, full of Elves and Dark Elves fighting.

”Impossible. How did they get through the border guard? Aren't the tunnels guarded? ”

“They're not from the corridor, they're from the Imperial Palace, there must be a new corridor! ”

How could the kingdom of the elves be unprotected for its own enemies? It is the custom of nations to block a fortress from underground world exits, but this time, the Dark Elves came too suddenly.

The underground passage beneath the royal mausoleum of the kingdom of the Tassel Elves is not natural. He is the royal final escape passage and is the escape route for manually constructing the main passage connecting to the underground world.

In a sense, Annie and Anlia deserve to be the lucky sons, who can get lost just around that critical crossroads and more fortunately meet Suanna, who hid in and fled before learning about this shortcut to the kingdom of the Tassel Pokémon between yin and yang.

When Annie and her regiment learned about the passage, they didn't think much of it. They were just happy to have a shortcut, but when her regiment was stationed nearby, the secret was naturally leaked to Rose in some way before the surprise attack came without warning.

Perhaps it was the elves who were destined for this scourge. In a sense, if some people hadn't forced Suanna to die, the witches would not have met the underground master, nor would Rose have known about this secret passage, nor would this sudden attack have occurred, perhaps in return for her fate.

The Imperial Guard had never encountered a challenge, and the guards in arrears complained about how it had not yet arrived at a shift shift, but did not expect that the shadow behind them had been distorted and that the deadly green dagger had stabbed itself in the back.

Not even an alarm could be heard. In just a few minutes, all imperial guards were waiting to be killed by the Dark Elves. When the Dark Elves of the Great Army burst out of the underground passage, they themselves did not expect the Elves to be so loose and the path to the battle in front of them would be so flat.

Of course, the Dark Pokémon never knew what it meant to be polite. After a brief shock, it was natural to launch the most brutal raid with intelligence advantage and initiative.

The Dark Pokémon use highly mobile lizard cavalry as the mainstay of the attack. The positive battlefield impact of this high-ranking force may not be very strong, but it is extremely good at mixed warfare. When you defend the knight's poisonous crossbows and mounting guns, the grey lizard bites and claw teeth are more lethal.

In small-scale battlefields, Lizard Cavalry is a Pokémon nightmare that lacks the power of melee. Even in the face of a powerful magician, he can easily tear the magician to pieces with super jumping power and flexibility across the summoning creatures that act as cannon ash.

And by the time these cold-blooded knights and evil beasts suddenly came out of the night, the defenceless elves had suffered enormous losses, and many villages and towns had fallen directly, and the cold-blooded cavalry, satisfied with the desire to kill, had not even had time to offer their sacrifices to the spider, and the anxious Reverend Rose pointed the Hydra whip at the next town.

As a result of the raids, those second-line patrol teams damaged more than 90% in the first wave of contact, killing none of the hundreds back alive like Tatia, but making other elves wonder if she had become a traitor.

Like the Legion of Pokémon that had been guerrillas in the Kingdom of Silverwell, when the Legion of Dark Pokémon blossomed on all sides in the Kingdom of Pokémon, the kingdom of tassels in a military vacuum fell into passivity and disadvantage.

In the case of ordinary wars, I'm afraid the Tassel kingdom cannot wait for its main force to return home, but this time it is a prelude to jihad, involving the interests of the true gods. Although the prohibition of God's interfering in inter-ethnic warfare has not yet been reduced to scrap paper, there are definitely not a few who trample the red line and rub the sideball.

“Wake up, my children. ”

When the wrath of the whispering nature came out with the roar of Prescott the High Sacrifice, and when the millennia of ancient trees and tens of thousands of years of ancient trees turned into warriors of ancient trees rising into the clouds, the battle began to tilt again.

“Claire Latin, patron saint of the forest! You think I won't recognize your magical power characteristic, which smells like rotten wood, when you come to play under the cover of future generations of the demigod? You can't blame me for not following the rules first! Come, my children! Tear these decaying wooden limbs apart and bring back the head of that divine sacrifice. ”

When the elf warriors were just excited about the sudden support of the tree men, the scream behind the spider left them in despair. The roar was still echoing on the battlefield, and the door to the bottom suddenly opened.

And when dozens of giant black spiders, more than a dozen meters long, climbed out of the gate, and when their limbs as large as steel columns easily tore apart the trunks of ancient trees, the most powerful warrior breathed a sip of cool air.

And while the common elf warriors are fighting each other, the presence of powerful divine powers begins to compete with each other.

For the entire Elf race, this is a war doomed to no victor, and perhaps in this holy war, the first fallen true god is about to be born.