The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Above the high mountains, the golden flag of light dances against the wind, but beneath it is a neat army formation.

In the front row are the noble knights, the Vajra shaped vests reflect a brilliant golden glow in the sun, and the robbers, shields, and swords are all worn with the help of the waiters, who are ready to strike.

But from their uneven armor and vests, it is clear that they do not come from one country, but fight under one banner.

At this time, the horn of the assault has not yet blown, the knights tighten their reins to avoid impulsive horses to disrupt the formation, while behind the knights, the dragon gunmen with heavy armor, guards with tower shields, are unable to travel, archers and trolley troops are nervously calculating ballistics.

And at the end of the line, the priests' hymns wrapped around, and the air was filled with fragrances of holy water, and even a few of the great figures in the red Archbishop's uniform appeared.

Although the cardinal bishops are obviously the upper echelons of the army, at this time the battle flag of Holy Light is not only the warrior of Holy Light, the flag of the moon teeth, the emblem of the Golden Serpent, the stamp of the triple-headed dog, the countless famous, unknown emblems and flags are all emblematic here. At the behest of the Church of the Holy See, the battle for Holy Light includes countless devout followers, local lords and even just an ordinary farmer, who may also raise their own wooden spears to participate.

Opposite them, however, are not good opponents, an imperial border regiment.

They may not have a well-equipped, well-prepared, one-tenth of the other, but they have absolutely no reason to go back... this is their hometown, they are the First Corps of Eastern Eckenfeld guarding this place, and they are the children of Eckenfeld City, a hundred kilometres away.

“Jihad? No, it's just another ordinary war that hates each other and aims to kill each other. ”

They had been surrounded by surprise raids and could never run in the plains, and even in the face of more than ten times as many opponents, perhaps their feet trembled instinctively, their hearts were still as hard as rocks, their shielded arms or not robust enough, and the rookies had even dropped their weapons on the ground, but no one had retreated in front of them.

“All of them, ready to fight the storm. ”

Warlords have been issued for a long time, and every Bayer Empire border guard is waiting for his death in the face of a great army that will never be defeated.

Eventually, the intruder's silver-haired general completed his final preparations, and the Lion-shaped Marshal of the Holy Knight toured back and forth in front of the line. The eagle's gaze searched for the weaknesses of the enemy line, but still could not wait for his opponent to escape and shake.

At last, he gave up his hopes of victory and prepared himself for sacrifice, his eyes still sharp, but his old face changed instantly, first nodding in favor of his opponent and seemingly shaking his head with regret for the fate of the warriors on both sides.

Determined to resolve quickly, he sheathed on behalf of the war-torn sword, inspired by the holy light, glittering with golden glow in the sun.

“Whoo! ”

When the command sword set with the blue tear stone fell, the ancient horn of the beast sounded, and the consecrated priests completed the final mass, participating in the warriors' golden sword with holy water concentrated droplets, they were equipped differently, the various colors of the boost magic made them a little ridiculous, but in the eyes of the opponent, it was a powerful chip of multiplication.

Mixed battle formations have been a bit noisy, but when they truly acted, horseshoes, footsteps, and roars intermingled, eventually forming an earthquake-like roar, and huge military formations slowly slipped like landslides, pressing down hillside positions.

“For the Holy Light! ”

All the shouts were mixed up and the name of the Holy Light sounded again in the jihad, but this time, both sides of the war were still human beings of the same ethnicity.

“Bye! Ten thousand wins!“

The spear of kingdom and the scepter of divine power intertwined in the void, and when the landslide collided with the rock, time gathered at this moment.

The tower shield with the cross pattern hit the hammer of the engraving faucet, the gold shooter nailed the crossbowman who was stirring the ground, and the neat, roaring stone thrower was flogging the earth in its own way.

The warriors of Bayer were not courageous and had done their homework for the most difficult knight forward.

The knights' impact was stopped by pits and tripping horses, and the 10-metre super dragon gun line harvested the lives of the noble knights, but the difference in numbers between the two sides was enormous, just as if the small flames could not burn down the river, and when these obstacles and distances were filled by the bodies, the double difference in quantity and quality made the First Legion the object of harvest.

Screaming and moaning everywhere, within five minutes of contact between the two sides, the war lost its balance, which was already a massacre of more than a few.

The meat grinders were harvesting life, and they dared not scream at each other for a closed purpose, and clouds appeared to gather in the sky as if the gods were unwilling to witness such a tragedy.

Honor? Courage, Holy Light? There is no such thing as this on the battlefield, and what the warriors are going to do is stick a long sword in their hand into the chest of the opponent before they die.

Mercy, justice? Friendship? Above the stage under the clouds, the blade dancer has only two choices: kill each other, or be killed by each other.

The huge disparities in numbers brought the bloodshed to a close quickly, but no captured raids turned the battlefield into a dead mountain of blood, still on that hill, with the legendary elder general of the Baccasso Eagle's reputation, without the awareness of the victors.

“Is this the super empire of Bayer, where the whole army has been destroyed and the battle has not been fought back, and hard-boiled has caused more than twice the war damage to the dead? Initiatively invading a country like this, such a war is hard to fight. ”

Looking at the clouds in the sky, it seemed to herald the unclear outcome of the war. Faced with the super-empire Bayer among mankind, even as the supreme commander in the name of the Jihadist coalition, Gordon, the seventh-ranked old general, was no longer certain to win, but there was no turning back, and his command sword had pointed to the next goal.

“Elkenfeld City, where it's empty, he'll be our first result. ”

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“The Bayer Empire offered a proposal? How is that possible? ”

If it's Margaret with the frost on her face, I'm afraid I'm not shouting, I'm just saying it's bullshit.

This is the cafe lobby attached to Thorn Garden, except for me, Heroise, Margaret, there's only Adam sitting there playing poker with himself, he's obviously super bored, and the reason Margaret looks upset... seems to be really my fault.

Of course, I can understand why Margaret is upset. After all, they still don't have much leisure time to spend in their own world after completing their mission. Each time they go out alone, they don't have long to play. I repeatedly chase them back, and this time, in order to be able to grasp the situation in the cloud tower, I called them back again.

I didn't mean to make it worse. After all, there are things that really need her to do.

Not to mention Adam, born a wild magician, but as a heroic magician in the everlasting battle, Margaret of the Calm Spirit Show also has a low reputation in the Tower of the Cloud, at least her organization of magicians is part of the top of the Tower of the Cloud.

When I was in the Land of the Mage, I could only count one shrimp rice. Apart from the friends who had been in contact with the original blade of Ofa, I had little contact with the upper echelons of this country. But Margaret, as a candidate for the Truth Master, has lived here for more than 30 years and can be considered a native.

The outsiders are always outsiders, and that gap takes time and opportunity to smooth out slowly, and the worst we can do now is time, but with the help of a local archmage, a lot of things will be much easier.

I knew from Adam that if she was expecting it, she would have had the opportunity to become a member of the Truth Controller through the "Revelation of the Stars” internal selection the last time she returned home. Now she has refused the "Revelation of the Stars” request to go out and swim in the clouds, and I dragged her back here. It was a little embarrassing in the face of familiar faces, which is naturally very unpleasant.

At this time, not only did Margaret return to "The Revelation of the Stars” with a thick face, but I didn't believe it when she discovered the news for me, and naturally she was even more upset.

“Anything else, if not, I'm going back to write the report. The report on whether there are signs of the activity of the King of Eternal Night in the North, which is six months late. Hmm, you're super capable of finding trouble. ”

Fine fingers dripping on the table, obviously the sage adult is not in a very good mood.

And in a way, this was a real trouble for me. At that time, Margaret and Emila started a group in the name of the Mission of the Cloud Tower on the grounds of investigating the signs of the "Dead Spirit” and the "Lord of the Night” in the North. As a result, so many days had passed, no one came back to hand in the investigation report...

Traveling at a public expense? In a way, it's true that Emila, who is sleeping for a long time, was accidentally a vegetable when she was traveling on business, and could still benefit from publicly funded health care?

Cough, be serious, um, obviously you can't expect Emila to submit a report right now, and Margaret, the last truth-level magician in the Mission to return to the Cloud Tower, has to finish the report, even though it's doomed to be meaningless, but it has to be programmed to finish what she did before, and even explain why Emila didn't come back.

So, the bad luck of the great sage Margaret, like the bear child who forgot his summer homework because he had too much fun, under the urging of the teacher and driven by infinite regret, to do meaningless homework that no one was meant to look at seriously, and the sage is said to be the most annoying thing.

“I am busy and that report must be submitted the day after tomorrow. ”

No wonder her resentment got so deep, and no wonder Adam was pretending he didn't know anything, trying to reduce his presence at the corner of the wall, just not wanting to be outraged by nonsense.

“I'm sorry, it's not that I don't trust you, it's this weird thing. How is the kingdom of Bayer and the Mage meeting and? That's completely impossible, isn't it? ”

But I can't blame myself for wondering and wondering, after all, what Margaret said was too far-fetched.

How can a super-Power like the Mage and the Bayer Empire stop when it enters a state of war, like two rapidly moving trains, with its own attached weight and kinetic energy and its astonishing power?

In particular, the damage caused by the previous cursed bombings is still in sight. The rivalry of the Dragon Knight and the Grand Mage of the Eastern Front is still up to date. Although no significant losses have been heard from either side, and it appears that both sides have exercised restraint, it is also absolutely impossible for both sides to meet and greet each other and then return to their homes.

The Dragon Knight fought for honor, and the archmage had an arrogant temper. If both sides met, I'm afraid nobody would believe it if they didn't fight each other, and if they fought with fire, how could they have shrunk like this?

And even if the kingdom of the magician intends to congregate, the Empire of Bayer cannot promise, one fortress of its own country is gone, so many people are gone, the dragon knights must recover the scene, the emperor must give the result of revenge, otherwise there is no way to tell the people.

Even if the superiors of Bayer were able to exercise restraint under the threat of death, they would inevitably provoke provocations, in which case the two countries' meeting was totally beyond comprehension.

But in the face of my doubts, Margaret remained silent, and Adam couldn't watch.

”Cough, that's because...”

“Don't say it! ”

“...” In the face of angry wise men, our brothers exchanged a look and then silenced together by implication.

“At least someone has to help me write that pointless report.” Margaret seems to be talking to herself, but I almost know what to say.

“I'll write the report. I'm the best at writing reports. ”

Well, it doesn't mention how incomprehensible it is that the Great King of Everlasting Nights wrote his own report on whether there are signs of the activity of the King of Everlasting Nights in the North, how strangely bad it is, or how much brains I'm going to put into this damn report tonight, but at least in this period of time, the wise man finally nodded satisfactorily and threw out confidential information that few people in the cloud tower knew.

“Jihad has begun. ”

Margaret's words were simple, but Adam added.

“The jihadist coalition called by the Church of the Holy See crossed the Aaroton Mountains and raided the southern border of Bayer in the city of Erkenfeld, where the war broke out completely. ”

I grew up with my mouth, and I never thought, and I never thought, that the Church of the Holy See would be involved at this time. It was not possible to fight in the short term, as expected.

Erkenfeld? Flip the map, their territory doesn't even border!

“The Elliotons? Isn't that where the Peninsula League is? They are not goddesses of the earth. How could they let the coalition of the Church of the Holy See pass through? ”

“The day before the war, the Supreme Priest of the Peninsula Mother of the Earth Church transferred to the Holy Light God, the whole country changed its faith, and the coalition entered, bringing with it the top ten mercenary regiments of the Peninsula Alliance and the Templar Knights of the Church. ”

Well, there seems to be a lot of boredom between them and the cats, and Peninsula may have been in the Holy Light camp a long time ago, but no matter how unexpected the process, at least this sudden attack by the Cathedral Church was a success.

“How was the war? ”

“Erkenfeld City Guards are down, the city is lost, and... jihad, you know. ”

As a jihadist wretch, of course I understand!

The object of jihad crusade is heresy, and heretical women and children are evil and must be “purified”, while wealth and land will be used to reward the saints who fought for their faith, and there is only one result of the city that was struck down in jihad.....

“The slaughterhouse?” Although questionable, it uses a positive tone.

“Mmm.”

There was a silence in the little room, and Margaret was in a bad mood from the magic of her eyebrows, not just because of the damn report.

The reasons for the willingness of the kingdom of Bayer and the Mage have become clear. Once the jihad of the faithful has begun, it will not stop at all. Combined with the army of dead spirits whose bellies have gradually decayed like a poisonous tumor, the Empire of Bayer is equal to three adversaries. Faced with such a desperate situation, the king of madness will also find ways to temporarily negotiate with one side and reduce the pressure.

“... oh, don't be ridiculous, at least there's good news, at least the magician's country can talk to Bayer and our plan will be easy. ”

“This is the second bad news: according to the latest ventilation results, the council and 90% will be vetoed, and the war between the Mage and the Bayer Empire will not only not stop, but will likely escalate! Looks like the magicians want to take this opportunity to settle it once and for all. It's always a restless neighbor! ”