The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Life and death go on and on. ”

If the soul is the foundation of the world, the revolution is the most basic rule of the world: the returnee of the living, the dead enter the revolution to nourish the world.

Therefore, it is taboo to just create a life that is not in a circle, let alone break the circle with one's own hands, so that the deceased can be recreated as a living being. Therefore, resurrection is such an immaculate thing, I have lived so many years, don't say I have seen it, that is, I have not even heard the basic theory published.

Even if no one else was ambitious, the great emperor knew that something had to be cautious. Finally, it was just taboo about Lisa, and Ayer came to the door.

Later, during the chatter, I learned that the main clergy of Ayer was to preserve the boundary between life and death, let the rotation run automatically, and pull the soul of the deceased who had just entered the rotation back into the world, which undoubtedly triggered his bottom line, and the River Plough was one of his divine domains, which was tantamount to robbery in front of the police station, which he had to deal with.

And don't talk about the Pluto River. As long as someone steps on the red line, it basically hangs up somehow, but here, it's a little different. God is not all-powerful. There's always something they can't see in this world.

“The soul has a rotation, and the material world needs a rotation. The world is made up of four basic elements: earth, wind, water, fire. The element bits are the root of each bit, and the raw material library that supplements the basic composition of each world. But the world rules there are too pure and single. Due to the excessive accumulation of single elements and the lack of basic rules, this even rejects the self-divine domain of the True God and becomes the forbidden zone of the True God. Even the sight of the True God cannot see through it. Oh, back then, a couple of little guys almost cheated on me. ”

I remember Ayer saying that at the time, he was going to say, "If you want to do something prohibited, go to Elemental Face," which is tantamount to a police hand teaching criminals how to drill a hole, how could I miss it?

Of course, if Ayer wants to, he can, after all, never be the ordinary true God, and even this loophole was discovered and died in his hands before he knew it.

But at a time like this, it's naturally irrelevant to Ayer, and if it was me who stepped on the line, it would be enough for him to pretend he didn't see it.

What am I gonna do? Just look at the dead cat shaking in front of you.

The little black cat shrunk into a bunch, and the pupils of the Spirit of Water were filled with moisture. It was like a home cat about to be thrown into the bathtub and bathed. He was crying with his eyes for the master to let himself go.

“Well, must I? ”

“Bullshit, did you? I haven't seen you scared in so many years. Isn't this your dream, and you're frightened at this time? ”

The dead cat took a deep breath, his eyes flashed and diffused, and his trembling ears finally stopped.

“Come on, I'm not afraid! ”

And I was hesitating, not, of course, whether or not to experiment, whether or not Heroise said yes, but whether or not to tell her, "Your ears did stop, but your tail was cramping, and she had betrayed you. ”

“Cough, tail. ”

“Ah.”

The shouting Heroise immediately punched her tail with cat claws, but unfortunately, even if she was caught dead, that cramp-like jitter could not stop. After a brief silence and embarrassment, she simply bit her teeth and turned into a blonde toddler.

“... your ears are out. ”

“Ah!" I continued to be so busy, I had never seen Heroise so busy.

“... people don't have black cat tails. ”

Keep your hands and feet in chaos.

“... people don't grow cat beards either. ”

“Can you finish it once and for all? Are you kidding me? ”

“The cat will only come once, by the way, I recorded the scene with a memory crystal, it's a good seller, I'll have time to enjoy it later... hey, what does this paw mean? Are you going to kill the Lord? ”

“Ma'am, this is a cleaning portal, Shaw! Watch my tiger go down! ”

“Tiger? Pfft, let's go down the hill. ”

Well, all that's left is as usual, at least this noise, she's kind of relaxed, and no wonder she's afraid of this, which is a mistake, which is that it's absolutely the end of the soul and the end of eternity.

In a way, it's true that the older I get scared of dying, the more regrets I have with her, the less I really want to sleep about it.

“Perhaps the simulated sensory system of your flesh is good now, but it's completely different from the real feeling, and greedy cells can really replicate it with added value, or they can simulate the metabolism of normal life, but it's simple replication, which can only be quantitative and not qualitative, but can't replicate a normal life at the micro level of maturation, growth, and it's difficult to become fundamentally strong. ”

“Life's endless vitality and potential in ever-growing, renewed cells is always irreplaceable. You should have forgotten the feeling of becoming stronger by practicing, the feeling of only resuscitating the body through breathing and letting magic flow through the blood vessels cannot be replaced. You want to go further... no, we want to go further, it's inevitable. Besides, will I pit you? ”

Well, for a moment, I knew I was wrong. The words in front of her made her move a lot and calmed her face, but the last sentence clearly added snake.

“... you dare say how many times you've pitched me. ”

“At least now that we're on a boat, you're my pet, and you're stronger than I am, and you hang up, and my soul is gonna be left with a big piece. Do you think I'd pit myself? ”

All right, for a moment, I know that I said the wrong thing again. When the tail of the dead cat and the cat all popped up, even the blonde hair at the waist stood up, and it became more and more like the king of the cat witch was directly pissed off and jumped.

“... it seems like you've pitched yourself quite a few times. Hey, do you have such comfort? Not to worry. ”

I shrugged and didn't explain.

None of them are new rookies, some things complain two sentences, psychological counts are enough, soon, while Heroise stabilizes her mood, when another participatory goal of the experiment also emerges, everything enters the organized experimental start-up phase.

“Shadow! ”

I feel a lot better looking at this twisted shadow of light.

From the beginning, the ice nightmare “shadow” was not a normal ice nightmare. After being hatched by an abnormal contract, it was isolated from the host's soul and placed for more than 300 years, as if it had isolated the fetus supplied by the mother and eventually turned into a "dead egg”.

No wonder the Ice Nightmare can't hatch this egg, the dead egg is already dead, how can it be hatched by normal means, but I am a magician of the dead, and even once existed at the top of the magic of the dead - the witch demon...

The process can be omitted, the way to wake up is not very bright, but at the end of the day, an unexpected product, a half-life hypocritical nightmare.

He is alive, as an element of life, his body is his will and his soul, he has just been born, and nature is alive.

He is also dead, he died long before hatching, and finally is able to move around the world only by the magic of the dead.

“Ice nightmare is a mixture of elemental life and soul life, plus dead soul life and my soul fragments. The final product is completely unpredictable. If you want to categorize it, you can only use the dead. ”

The shadow of the awakening is so dangerous that his strength cannot be counted according to rank. He exists in this world, nor does he exist in this world. Except for the scoping attack specifically directed against the soul, any other attack is null and void. He is able to feed on the soul, but does not know what the eventualization of what he has acquired.

“... its very existence cannot be explained by magic theory, and" shadow ”is actually a product of breaking the circle, and I kind of understand why taboos are so dangerous. His instinctive desire to fill the void in his soul, to devour all life, if I hadn't hatched him, by the instinct of life, he would have listened to me, and I'm afraid the first person to suffer was myself. ”

And I had intended to complete it with divine power, so that it could evolve completely, but in the end, things got worse. He did nourish it from divine power, but the mutation progressed in the worst direction.

“The product of the divine power that should not have been and could not have been foreseen - God! Damn, I should have known, the shadow was just a god that hadn't evolved yet! ”

This is the worst change. God, this divinely taboo being, hates the world in itself. I created his soul in despair and anger, and God and the egg of ice nightmare gave him flesh and blood. As soon as he was born, he would surely cause a great havoc in the whole world.

Fortunately, he still hasn't created divinity, just an opportunity for instinctive needs to destroy everything, and I can suppress it for a short time, but if I neglect for a moment... I'm afraid it's worse than another slaughter battle.

It would be a shame to seal him completely, so I thought of this experiment.

“If the shadow is a dead creature, Heroise, the king of witches, is greedy, almost even a living one. If the two can combine evolution and complement each other's lacking holes, it is impossible to say, it can reverse the turnaround, so that the dead can transform the living without turning back! ”

Theoretically this is credible, however mutated, the shadow is still the product of my soul. Heroise was the spoil of a covenant with my soul. One is a living person without self and flesh, and the other is a dead person with life and flesh. When both sides use me as a medium, the fluctuations of the soul are reconciled and fully integrated with the principle of divine descent.

So, there's the scene.

“Divine surrender! Shadows descend on Heroise! ”

The shadow of light falls into the body of a blonde. Soon, the twisted light disappeared without a trace, and then Herois integrated into a twisted fiction, irresistible repeated shimmering deformation.

Then, the whole flesh became huge cocoons, huge columns of light directly into the cloud, huge divine power, making it impossible to treat people anywhere around them.

“If all goes well, Heroise will acquire a new life and flesh, transformed into divine life, and perhaps some of the divine abilities, and then merge with me as a spoil... seems to trigger all taboos once and for all, I hope Elder Ayer doesn't mind too much. ”

Integration is not a one-and-a-half thing, I put my attention to other work in front of me. In this ectopic aspect, the world is really enemies, and I'm afraid I will overthrow the ship.

“Sad wind? Not back yet? ”

As a hunter, the reconnaissance mission was a gift, and I let him patrol the area from the start of the camp, and he was happy to go.

“Coming back, squatting there, seemed very low.” Renee pointed to the half dragon man over there holding his thighs and turning them into a bunch of dragons, and he even caught his tail.

When I looked at the scene, I was stunned and then laughed.

Do you know what's going on? I've never seen the wind like this before. ”

“Oh, when I came, afraid that the boy would get away, just told him we were going to the ectopic, where life was strange, the bag you hadn't seen. Then he was happy to say yes, leaving the half-man behind. ”

Renee was stunned first, then suddenly realized.

“Did you trick him? No wonder he's so depressed. ”

“Well, I didn't say a word. Isn't this an exotic place? Those earthly elements of life are strange enough, who told him not to ask clearly. Lately, he and the half-man are getting closer. Between the scandals, pull him out and calm down for two days. ”

“Is this the ‘real lie’ you said? It's amazing. ”

“Ha ha, of course. ”

I had to smile, and Renee seemed to feel it, pulling out a little notebook and writing, while Adam leaned back.

“Yesterday I was complaining that I had been struck in the foot by the apprentice pit again with a rock, and this time I thought it was choking enough. Margaret, why don't we make a bet. ”

“If he can't gamble, he picks up a rock and smashes himself in the foot again, and the pit buries itself too professionally. How can you gamble without suspense. ”

At this time, I ignored the loud “discourse” behind me, just walked to the wind of sorrow, intending to guide our hunter, after all, to do his job.

But I just walked up to him and all I could hear was the whispering.

”... although the shape does appeal, there are no holes! What if there's no hole...”

“Pfft!” I sprayed immediately. This page really seemed like an elemental creature, totally unworthy of sympathy.

“Cough.” I just coughed a couple of times and I've got the lines ready in my head. "Love without frontiers, how can you do that? Sad wind, your true love?”, intending to tease him first.

But all of a sudden, he stood up and raised his arm, pointing at the dusty sky, more than his middle finger.

“Thief, for Christ's sake! You think this is gonna stop me? What if there's no hole? There are no holes in the world, there are more people drilling, there are holes! Love is invincible, love is invincible! Ahhhhh! ”

Then the depression of the half dragon man swept away, his eyes full of fighting spirit, right in my gaze, rushed out.

“Boom! ”

But without taking a few steps, a thunder struck him and he went straight to the ground in the dark.

I looked at Margaret and Adam, thinking they couldn't watch, and struck him with a thunder.

As a result, everyone was shaking their heads, and Camdiran was shocked at the exit as well.

“There is no expected concentration of thunder elements, purely natural thunder strikes, there is a thunder strike on the surface of the elements, is this the legendary Heavenly Strike? It's the first time I've seen it. ”

Natural thunder strike power is not comparable to that of a human magician, but the half dragon with a scorched black face did not yield, and he struggled to climb up and continue to raise his middle finger against the sky.

“Thief, for Christ's sake! Don't try to stop my true love! ”

“Boom! ”

When the roar was over, a freak rolled over and avoided a new thunderbolt and ran away.

“Boom! ”

“Ah!”

“Boom! ”

“Ah!”

That scorched-black true love fighter smelled of cooked meat, but still climbed far away...

“... true love is unstoppable! ”

“Boom! ”

“Ah!”

Looks like this is going to be a long war about true love, maybe we should stop looking for lunch...