The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Good morning, Emila. It's good to see you again. ”

The sunny smile, the joy from the bottom of her heart, the warm embrace, for Emila, who had not yet been sufficiently aware, was an irrefutable poison, and Emila, who was ashamed and blushed, did not even know what she was mumbling about.

Yes, Emila was naked and only one cape wrapped around an important part of Roland's arms.

“Put me down! ”

Discovering her situation, Emila was not ready to go any further, and the witch, who was not ready to marry, struggled immediately.

“Don't move! ”

A roar of anger suddenly frightened her. This was the first time Roland had ever been angry with her and looked closer and closer, Emila stunned.

“Does he want to be here...”

Roland seemed to look down at what he was looking at and looked closer and closer to familiar faces, softer and weaker, even though his heart was full of surprises and disbelief.

Unbeknownst, the girl suddenly lost her strength to resist and could only look at the face that was getting closer and closer, and the hands were still doing nothing on themselves.

“... I haven't confessed yet, I'm not the one who stood by! At least tell me first, and get me ready! H or something, I hate it! ”

Somehow, a little strength was restored. That slap was violently waved out. If an ordinary girl was just a sign of shyness, but the arm strength of a witch was always a mystery, that shyness was enough to kill a dragon.

“You're in good shape, you better wake up and control the runaway ones... Ah!”

Well, some miserable bastard who was treated as an impatient ghost got fanned straight out, and at this point Emila had time to see what was really going on and figure out what Roland would be if he didn't have time to exit.

“… now that you're awake, stop watching the fuss and control those crazy plants that are hunting us! ”

Three virtues, a giant Roland tree man, a rose garden, all who can run, can't run, all follow. If Emila wakes up later, Roland can be dumpling wrapped in a row.

Emila is at the heart of this forest, and when her conscious subject is taken away by Roland, the human body is taken away from her heart, and then nature is the full pursuit of all demonized plants, vowing to take back her subject.

When she discovered her misunderstanding, Emila was eager to find a hole to go in, while Heroise relaxed.

“Woman, you think too much. ”

Well, finding out what you're thinking is being seen through by this third party, Emila is really trying to dig a hole and bury herself.

Roland flew away, protecting Emila's cape naturally landed. At this time, Emila was just a group of consciousness. Although naked, she was only present in her upper body. Her lower body was composed of the same root stem as her waist, and there were scales around her that were bark, obviously inhuman.

I glanced at Roland in the distance and found it impossible to see myself like this, somehow, the witch relieved herself.

And with Emila awake, it was time to return to loneliness.

The forest is shrinking, becoming a tributary into the mainstream, and all demonized life is reshaped into seeds and concepts, and soon a new body is appearing in front of her, and her hair is all over the ground, and her green hair is silking into a grassy green carpet, which is absorbing this demonized forest.

“Here, put it on. ”

Heroise helped Emila put the fallen white cape on the new one, and Emila didn't mind the spill, did she, Roland? Find a way to dig yourself out of the dirt.

“Why do I always get hurt?” And when I finally climbed out, without complaining, I was given two pairs of white eyes and a downhole stone.

“Deserve it. ”

“It's all your fault. ”

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Though I don't know exactly what happened, why I obviously did a rare good deed. I was chased to death after working hard to clear the customs. I was beaten up somehow, and I was thrown out of my eyes.

It always felt like I accidentally offended someone. Hated by the will of the big universe? That's how you can choke water and fall flat.

But it's very comforting to see that Emila is okay, after all, after all these years, there are not many acquaintances who have come all the way here, even fewer acquaintances without a deep hatred... The more I feel sorry for her, the more I still have friends, even though I haven't been in touch for years (KAID: You've forgotten me for a long time), there are still brothers, even though they cut me two knives (ADAM: Are you going to remember me forever? Brother, did you call me? By the way, I still have a girlfriend.

Well, in order to avoid sticking a knife in the wound, or don't give me an example, these days, the second most popular, the lone wolf is Wang Dao, the dragon arrogant talent to sell, friends or whatever, it doesn't matter at all........ I really don't envy those guys who have a lot of friends, well, my friends are a lot, there are several people in this position, like Caid, like some Caid, like....... like the sad wind? Are you asking me?

When I think of the sad wind and his hundreds of meters of new companion, I don't hesitate to remove the name from my mind and try to bury him in the deepest part of my memory, well, we're almost there, so let's just go, sad wind? Who's that, a native? I have no idea.

“Isn't he just helping you this time?

“I do want to reward him, how do you feel about the title 'Twenty-seven positions of supreme governor and chief martial officer and translator, including hard-worker, of the colony of the Duchy of Donglan of Lan'? I think it's awesome. He should be happy to live with his little buddies in the world. ”

This is not a pure joke. The course of war tends to absolutely divide the future interests of a region. So much has been paid, it is easy to kill Ermdirokan and then turn around and give up the interests to others, which is obviously wasted.

As evidenced by the presence of other organizations here, this seemingly barren soil element is in fact a treasure trove rich in property. Many of the special minerals that are rare world treasures on the dominant surface are everywhere, but nobody is willing to bow their heads to pick up the crushed stones, and it is very valuable to have a police presence here.

But also in the case of Carol, where the Mage's country is stationed, in order to protect against the terrible wind, sand and dust storms, the energy expenditure of the Urban Defense Law Front is not a fraction, nor can the manpower of the town's guards be weak. It also has to bear the needs of facade transmission. In order to establish a medium-sized site here that includes gathering, transit, prospecting and military tasks, the resources to be expended are also astronomical figures.

Obviously, the Lan Alliance and the poor Principality of Dong Lan, which are still in preparation, cannot afford this huge sum, but by the time the Lan Alliance really needs this, I am afraid that the most valuable area of the earth element has been divided, and by then it will be extremely unrealistic to want to occupy it.

“So, Sad Wind, your task is to circle the land, and you can do nothing, but it's enough if you let the others see you there. ”

Yes, this is a clear circle of land grabbing, and as long as the sad wind takes his army of sand bugs for two laps and sets out its position, I'm sure other forces won't rush the ground with the possibility of conflict with us.

But my thoughts are good, and the plan is practical, but a lot of things that get involved with that guy end up smelling...

Afterwards, I regretted my decision countless times. Indeed, the sad wind such a guy could not expect, the guy didn't stay for long on the earth element, he remembered a distorted idea to deal with my task, with my reputation damaged as a result.

What did he do? He specially made countless signs for his followers and sand worms, “Vice Governor of the Colony of the Land Elements of the Duchy of Langang Dongluan" is an ancient salon enchanted by him, “Chief Counsellor of the Colony of the Land Elements of the Duchy of Langang Dongluan" is a giant earth spider, and then all kinds of strange creatures were hung on his brand, and finally the whole land element surface became their site, the legendary cult sanctuary.

In departure from my random position as governor, I really had the power to appoint other posts, so these strange creatures became members of the Lan Alliance, and finally, when we had the leeway to open up the land, we had to face the strange eyes of the aliens, and more so the strange colleagues.

“What, this sand worm is my boss? He doesn't think anything but eating and digging holes, does he? ”

“No, administratively, he is your boss, but let's just say it doesn't exist... think about it from a different angle, and such a boss is not bad, at least not pointing finger to foot and foot. Well, just think about it, or you'll be as exhaled and bleeding as your predecessor. ”

That's okay, at least the sand worm was soon expelled for the absence of a "competitive job" expedition, and the other hard-working native residents, who behaved more diligently than their assigned employees, coupled with excellent adaptations to the local environment and ability to work, are truly unspeakable.

The end result is that this place has become a common home for local elemental creatures and outsiders, and I have to prepare them every year for an excellent staff solace trip to the main seat, causing more jokes and trouble. For example, I'm going to arrange a spa pool and a giant brush for the supergiant elemental giant to bathe and let the salon enjoy his own ski trip... If I know it was that bastard who told them this, I'm definitely going to banish him to this surface for the rest of my life!

And the most troublesome thing is that a half-longer is here talking nonsense, leaving behind a Buddhist-like beloved religion, becoming a poisonous tumor across countless facets, and someone who is the founder is wanted repeatedly for it, while this piece becomes the birthplace and headquarters of that bizarre cult, and countless bizarre creatures come to pilgrimage and exchange “sad wind” experiences.

Yes, by that time, the sad wind had finally become a specific forbidden word, and as for what he was referring to... cough, good boy, let's not go into it.

When I became a laughingstock several times because of it, I finally felt unbearable, trying to strangle the bloody dragon man, he ran long before I knew where he was, and as for the Governor who faked it? It's long forgotten to go there, this guy hasn't been in office for a few days, and the new “beauty” has taken all the attention away, straight away from work for years.

Cough, nothing about the future for now. At least for now, I am very satisfied with my decision. Apart from this creature whose vitality is so resilient that I can't think of anyone better suited for this task.

“If you want to get that duck, park it on the ground I drew, I don't believe anyone dares move. Rest assured, when I promised not to acknowledge the account, the task was done well and the rewards I promised you would be paid. Well, you're my appointed governor now. Do your job! ”

After the troublesome wind broke out, I turned my attention to the two people near the portal, as if they couldn't wait to return to the main position.

“Go back, I have a few new research projects I want to do. ”

The picky witch has restored her old mild temperament and looks at the cookbook (poisoned) under her umbrella, seemingly not caring about anything, but I always feel like it's just something more than the indifferent temperament of the past.

“Is it useful to say so much to that guy? You really think he'll do what you say? I guarantee he'll run away as soon as he gets bored with the creature in this position. ”

Well, Heroise's opinion is the same as mine, but can you fake Lori not eat sugar around my neck, even if she must eat it, and don't say it while eating it, the saliva is dripping on my head! It's dirty!

“Dead horses as live horse doctors. By the way, Kaid, it's almost here, no need..."

Well, I knew I had said it. The old man Lori Control looked at the one on his head with joy and seemed obsessed, and the silly look, one lollipop gesture each hand, had completely destroyed his image of the archmage.

At least, the disciples behind him, now covered in their faces, are afraid to look, and some have probably begun to wonder if they were in the wrong door.

After a moment of hesitation, I gave up telling him that this pseudo-Lori was our famous and demanding mentor, Heroise, who had failed the exam and hung herself upside down in the square with Heroise's sign, and now won't unravel it. It's a good memory for him.

“Cough, why are you so polite? I'm glad you came to pay me back 30,000 gold. Otherwise, give me a discount, the gold coin is not easy to bring, just give me the goblin bank's gold exchange voucher..."

“Only three gold coins! Oh, no, not a penny. You almost got me in again! I remember, you owe me money tomorrow! I owe you! ”

“Cut, cheap bastard, wake up when you hear the money, let's forget about that little thing. ”

“... why don't you forget yourself, you have the face to say, you were like this too.....”

Talking about the past now, we laughed unconsciously. The closer we met our old friends, the more things we wanted to say. Finally, in Emila's urging eyes, the time had come to separate.

“By the way, my tenure is coming to an end, I have time to come to the cloud tower. The news from the headquarters, as if a big man were looking for you, shouldn't be a bad thing. The mentoring qualifications you have provided are true, just follow the normal path and come straight in. ”

The farewell was over, and the sudden final gift behind me stunned me, but the portal had been activated, waving, indicating that I already knew that there was no need to say anything else.

“Take care, old man. Live a few more years. See you then. ”

Amidst the purple glow of transmission, and I glanced around at my peers, Emila was already packed, Heroise grabbed all the candy from Caid, and was enjoying her next goal, and in the starting gate, they seemed to be in a mood to try it.

“Let's go, let's go home. ”