The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The red robe is embroidered with a precious magic print, and the vine-wrapped cane is embedded with a red dragon crystal that beats like a heart. The archmage "Chris”, although notorious, seems to have worn a powerful label (or very rich) on him.

And after the remarkable flame magic power shown in several joint missions, he was regarded as the representative of the neutral adventurer and became one of the top leaders of this battle.

And the flaming hair, the charming mature woman's temperament, the good face, even gave her the title "Flaming Witch”, and a few loyal followers.

Today she was in a bad mood, especially when she heard some news.

“Did you hear that? This time, it looks like someone from the Natural Disaster List showed up. ”

When the news came out, she thought she had been exposed, and when the search for rape came in, she was frightened in cold sweat.

Yes, she is not only a member of the Natural Disaster List, but also a traitor to the dead.

She is…

“Morrill? ”

Yes, she is Morrill, the former dragon and the post-Morrill, the incumbent spiritual rapist.

The vast majority of the dragon tribes on the existing continent were scattered, just like the little reds underground at the time, with their own nests and territories, with their own subordinates (scorpion lions and other monsters). It can be said that every adult dragon who owns his own territory is a lord, and all they have to do is enjoy the offerings and hunting of his subordinates, and then lie down on his treasures and sleep.

Instead, the Big Sleep Dragon Nation becomes stronger, one step at a time with age to the top of the world, which is why other mortal races envy them, but the giants look down on them and laugh at them as a group of hibernating lizards.

Without Morrill of Dragon City, she became an ancient red dragon who had lost her territory. Her only reliance was on herself. Shortly after she came to the ground, she had not been able to understand the situation, even dare to rob the land of other Dragon Nation. Fearing that fame would spread to the surface Dragon City, she was then chased by a group of people.

Having lost the underground Dragon City, without its subordinates and families, the ambitious Morrill decided to stabilize first and build his own dragon nest and territory, while hiring powerful men needed treasure (the weak monsters did not need it), building a dragon nest also needed money, how could the most important ancient dragon not have a treasure trove commensurate with his identity, which would be ridiculed by the same people.

“… the Dragons will not be short of money, and the treasures of other kingdoms are our treasures. ”

She then circulated on the ground, attacking towns and cities to accumulate treasures, build her own forces and build her own nest.

Then, in order to earn money, she even put her business on top of the war mercenaries, and quickly became notorious, as well as on the list of natural disasters - the ninety-ninth red doomsday.

An ancient dragon who's been hired as a war mercenary, and who goes black from time to time? This is obviously an embarrassment to the dragon family, and it seems to be some self-awareness. In order to escape the possible “pursuit” of the dragon people on the ground, she is more of a homeless, homeless person, or should be said to have committed the crime. In the end, King Bayer was mixed up, but it was thought that at this time the king was under the highest alert, and after avoiding the pursuit of the dragon knights, he encountered the Great Soul Emperor blocked the door.

So, finding herself forced into the corner, worried that she would be transformed into a dragon from this point on, underneath the door, remembering her daughter, sending out a distress signal, but still blocked by Esso and them.

Then she discovered that the opponent was the Great Souls, and she surrendered uncontrollably, just as she had surrendered to the Count of the Devil, who had been so elusive before, as long as she did not let him be a bone dragon, everything was fine.

In a sense, Morrill, who has no sense of honor or boundaries, is indeed the shame of the Dragon Nation.

“As long as you serve us, all that is yours except glowing and useless. ”

For the Great Sovereign Emperors, the wealth accumulated over the years is probably some luminous stones, they are just rich and can't buy anything, it is very cost-effective to buy a demigod power, so the generosity of the Sovereign Sovereign Sovereigns, without hesitation, completely surrendered to them and became the number one leading party of the Great Sovereign Army.

At this time, when he had arrived to open the door and lead the way, he had just walked to the city gate, but was called out his real name by a person.

“Morrill? Dragon Queen Morrill? ”

“Ein Matthews? ”

The black-haired Ranger looked down at the red-haired wizard in front of him and doubted his eyes. He was supposed to guard the gates of the city as Roland's hidden base town, but didn't expect to meet his target here.

“Looking at the city gate, I think there must be some trespasses in the city. At the critical time, who approached the city gate without an order, directly grabbed me by the rear trial. ”

Roland's words were still in her ear, and the next moment, she was accustomed to Morrill, and instantly her brain filled everything that had happened to her, and then her face became full of surprise and anger... With such a mother, she was really embarrassed, she came to rescue people, but she had raped each other, and her anger had become irresistible.

“Mo Li. Le!”

The giant tree man next to him was raised with his hands, then hurled over, and from the startling meeting of his mother and daughter, he turned into a mutilation, and Morrill was again confronted with his biggest life crisis.

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“When you count people, they're definitely counting you. ”

When Roland was doing something in the Undead Army, there were people watching the situation, and, um, when the information was uploaded, there were people who guessed something.

“If the Great King of the Dead keeps the Dead from disappearing silently in his barracks, he will probably be a higher Great of the Dead. ”

So someone came, hiding in the shadows, watching what had happened, she had little interest in Oak Town, not even in the Republic itself, but only in descendants who could force Esso to die.

Unlike what the world speculates, the Dead King's attitude towards return is not exactly the same.

The Republic of Taliban has been dispersed for countless years, and it is normal for successive consuls to have their own ideas. Some have already taken root, some believe that the past should have allowed them to pass, some do not even have the memory of their homes, and some fear that the Republic, once reconstituted, will be nothing.

These ancient beings who do not want to return are the most obstructive to the situation, giving some support, but direct participation is spared, while there are some neutrals, but it doesn't matter whether they go back or not, so the only people who participate in this return are probably the spiritual elders of the returnees and the neutrals.

The total number of thirteen Undead Emperors is also implicitly divided into two factions, and if Esso is the backbone of the Returnists, then zero is the backbone of the Neutralists.

Most of the time, she was not proactive, and her extremely low temperatures of death were perfectly suited for her to live in, invest in the migrations, much more because of personal intimacy with Esso.

Now, for her own good friend, or old lover, she simply found the murderer herself.

“Perhaps you've heard that my real name has been forgotten and they call me Zero. ”

The solo in front of him did not conceal his true appearance, the silver glow slowly flowed through the transparent body, ancient to already untested aristocratic dress with a gentleman's hat of the same origin from that era, slightly bowed to the ancient courtesy, an ancient ghost that gave a strong sense of time and error.

“Zero?”

Of course I've heard that name, the Grim Dead King, my kind, but I didn't think she'd be a female ghost.

I don't have any opinions about women... Well, the bias is ghosts, and of all the dead creatures, ghosts don't start low, but they grow the lowest.

Unlike witches whose souls have already been substantiated, ghosts and ghosts are often fragments of their souls themselves. Without physical restraint, they also acquire super powerful talents such as physical attack immunity and negative energy, but on the other hand, it is difficult to combine flesh to enhance themselves, and because there is no physical protection of the soul, there is fear of light and positive energy are a series of weaknesses.

But no one dares to underestimate zero for this reason. After all, the level of the Undead King has explained much, even now she can never be complete.

Long Phoenix smiled and seemed to be watching the younger generations he was admiring, and the ghost from Ice Hell gently clapped his hands.

“… Although there is much to say, in the face of Esso, please… die! ”

In an instant, the whole world was replaced, it was almost a real heart like the world, in front of a vast white, with a snowflake of cold wind, everything was frozen, that strong sense of alienation made you feel... refreshed? Yes, I feel comfortable! This snowy place is also my home, and I can feel the rules of the world being so familiar, like the big snowy mountains where the ice nightmares live.

Without malicious eyes, she looked at me, but clearly understood the desire for my death. The Lord of the Dead was not going to say anything more, let me die, is her expectation.

“Pfft.”

The White Ghost King clapped again, the cold wind blew, the temperature suddenly dropped again, man instantly turned into an ice sculpture, zero mind like the world seemed simple, in fact very deadly, simple ultra-low temperature is enough to strangle all life.

“To this extent? ”

There was a little disappointment in the face of the ghost. Esso's message came from the end, but he was very fond of the young man. If it were so easy, he would fall, and Esso's eyes were too bad.

“Although I also want to pretend to be dead, the opportunity to encounter the Undead King is so hard, it is even rarer to encounter a predecessor who also practises cold ice magic. It is too wasteful to miss this opportunity to communicate. Come and visit me without disrespect, seniors, and enjoy my cold ice. ”