The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Burt, the Misty Mountain Capital, the capital of the San Antório Amu Mountains, is surrounded by spices and gemstone processing industries.

Its history is legendary. At first it was a mountainous village without fertility, but the most dangerous was the dangerous beasts between these mountains. In legend, there were demons among the foggy mountains, and they could do anything but feed on people.

Legend has it that as long as someone walks into the mountains, they will not be able to return. There are also frequent disappearances in the mountain cities, and the mountain people say that they have been taken away by demons.

But more than seven hundred years ago, a brave young man, Amu, took the initiative to enter the mountains, to fight the demons wisely and to acquire the technology to make his hometown rich - the spice seeds and gemstone mining and processing technology known as "Long Ai“.

And Amu himself, who built the Burt transit, the commercial market, the military fortress by acquiring a great deal of wealth, became not only the city's first city owner, but also a time-honored hero in the ethnic population, gradually named even for this mountainous area.

Because history is too far away, such legends are long gone. After all, demons and other things were unreliable. Now there are no disappearances long ago. As for the explorers who walked into the mountains without returning, considering the occasional rumbling beasts in the mountains, how they ended up with more reliable explanations and speculations.

In today's AD era, although the times have left the surrounding environment completely untouched and even the gemstone mining areas on which the mountains of Amu depend have been exhausted, the longai and gemstone processing industries remain important economic pillars of the mountains of Amu.

Every year, countless merchants cross the mountains and send precious jade and gemstone ore with spices and finished gemstones, especially some magical gemstones that require special craftsmanship. Supergemstone masons here are the dominant family.

But no one feared that the Amu people of that time would have thought that the legend would become a reality on a day when the legend of the ancestors of 700 years ago became a burden for their children.

“Hello, we are in debt, and fulfil the covenant made between Amu and us, and return to us half of what was due from him. No money? Then use the land to pay for it.”

The demons of the cannibals really exist, and the hero Amu has signed a contract. The treasures and technology he received from the demons are not unpaid. There is still a part of the demons that he has gained, and now these demons have returned to the world and become debtors.

Well, speaking of which, I'm afraid everyone knows who these demons really are.

“Giant demons, many giants, jungle giants, snow giants, flame giants, all...”

When those hateful giants came out of the Misty Mountains, they even brought the deeds of many years ago.

Even if well kept, the centuries-old dusk paper has become unclear, and the deed does not really become scrap paper, it is the accompanying army of giant demons. In this mountainous area, more than 200,000 giant demons have emerged.

At this point, I'm afraid anyone can speculate on the history of things. At that time, the defeated troll clan of Jihad fled to the depths of the mountains here, so there was a so-called legend of demons, but it was enough to prove the patience of the troll clan without taking a step for so many years.

And according to historical records, these giants, who specialize in witchcraft and the original Shamanic teachings, have documented the use of medicines and magical gems in many religious and magical rituals, searching for the origin of their souls, their herbal creation far beyond the contemporaries of elves, knowledge is power and wealth, and their leaked expertise makes it possible for a remote mountain city to prosper again.

As to why they chose Amu to sign a contract that was clearly impossible to fulfill...

“… as long as the warrior crosses the countless perils to the depths of the mountain, he will be able to keep his life in battle with our warrior and give him a little gift. Our tribe is not a barbarian tribe. We respect the brave. After all these years, Amu is not the only one who has signed this' one-and-a-half 'pact, but he is the only one who has actually fulfilled it. Indeed, Amu is a true brave man. ”

No one really knows if this is true, but this strange “neighbor” speech has made many people feel a little better. After all, Amu is also a hero of the people, so respected by outsiders, and has raised some face on his side.

Of course, what really left of these “debtors” was their powerful regiment. The famous warriors in the mountains were knifed and halved by the leader of a troll team, and the militia group, which totalled no more than 3,000, was destroyed in just three hours. Since they could not fight, they could not resist, but what did they have to say about it?

Close to the deserted mountains, there is no imaginary enemy at all. The only permanent force is the guards and militias of the mountain city, which are probably able to cope with the troubled mountain people. The main imaginary enemy is the beasts in the mountains, and if reinforcements are to be organized, it is not a one-and-a-half hour event to mobilize the leaders of several other provinces.

In this case, the Church of the Sacred Church and the Holy Knights, who should have responded positively, were caught up in their own troubles, at least for a short period of time, so that, in just two days, the mountaineers of the Amu Mountains were cut off from the human community and became the sympathizers of the trolls.

This is not hundreds of years before the voices in the mountains were disconnected, merchants brought a new era of culture and common sense, trolls have a bad reputation, they feed on the nature of other intelligent creatures to terrify the mountain people, even though their mouths say that this habit has been changed, the skull accessories and sharp teeth on their necks are uncomfortable.

But they are not in a hurry to use practical actions to reverse their perceptions by ordinary people, to proactively distribute food in the streets, to send long, good-looking troll girls and children to play, and to allow old hunters and mountain hunters to talk about their survival experiences in the mountains.

Of course, they also have heroes who admire the unique culture and legend of the mountain people, given the sensitive self-esteem of the opposite side.

The “breadfruit" rations were delicious and suddenly became popular in the city, and the jewellers, herbalists and alchemists of the upper mountain had received a large number of new formulas and precious materials. The promises of "future gem capital” and “art city ruled by businessmen and craftsmen” were also fascinating.

I have to say, the trolls did a good job, which is much more effective than any forced invasion, and there must be someone behind it and a whole set of strategies.

As a stranger who makes the whole face "familiar“, it's important that their first appearance has an impact on the world. If it's a cannibal lifestyle like the one in the story, I'm afraid everyone will fight their blood to the end, and if they can have a slightly soothing image, such as a friendly interracial who intends to integrate into the world, at least a lot less trouble will be lost.

Of course, it's not that no one in the mountain accuses them of being disguised, but as a result, these “smart people" soon disappeared somehow.

Large quantities of living goods were suddenly “turned out", free food and gold coins were distributed for the benefit of all mountain people, and the giants who deserved to spend money were almost ready for strategic deployment, and even the fairies hiding in the shadows had prepared extra paper.

Yes, almost, the problem is not suddenly jumping out of some brave man or crusader, San Antonio has a lot of trouble of its own, this worthless mountain will not be ranked yet for a moment and a half, the problem is the troll itself.

“Kill them and bring their heads to the altar. ”

At some point, last night, the friendly troll uncle suddenly turned into a fierce villain. The troll warrior, who had just squeezed a smile out of his eyebrows, threw a deadly spear with his bloodthirsty glow.

The killing came suddenly, and it ended quickly, in less than twelve hours. When hundreds of thousands of trolls started the killing race, the 170,000 people in Mountain City, who were able to survive or escape, were probably just a few thousand people. On the altar of the skeleton, countless heads of dead people were placed on it. They still couldn't figure out why this happened, why we talked about it yesterday, and today it's human lives.

The whole city was covered in blood and stench, and bloodthirsty trolls hunted back and forth like demons, but survivors concentrated near the gates of the city were fortunate to witness the next scene.

All the altars were lit a little bit, the red columns of light lit the clouds in the sky, and even during the day, the sun disappeared without a trace, and as the night and the red blood moon in the sky suddenly descended, the blood on all the altars began to boil,

Move and eventually merge into a purple red blood pool.

And under the rhetoric of the giant demon witch doctor and Shaman, there was an unknown relationship between the blood pool and the blood moon in the middle of the sky. The red light fell, but the blood pool became like an avatar, bigger and bigger, the blood became thicker and thicker. Eventually, it expanded nearly ten times the area and swallowed all the remaining living people.

Those who remain in the end, either young and strong brave, or wise and mature old, will be the best offerings.

And when the first bloody horn demon came out of the boiling pool of blood, Harlett, the great wizard doctor who had escaped, finally relieved himself. For a scene in front of him, the trolls destroyed one of their entire strategic plans. If they still failed, even as the leader of the Toxic Spear tribe, he still had no chance of surviving.

A horn demon came out of the blood pool, and they weren't tall. Just looking at the triangular sheep surface was a little funny. The hooves in the lower limbs were similar to those of the sheep, but the upper body of the sheep was purely human, and there was no

Pan, the captain of the Horn Demon, was a giant horn demon of gray. He had just come out, shaking the blood on his body, and he chewed the leftover flesh of the surrounding sacrifice in his mouth. After a quick meal of blood, he ran back to the side of the blood pool, pushing away the Giant Demon's practitioner, he stood beside the blood pool, ripped off his arms and bled, his mouth still couldn't resist reading the spell, expanding the area of the lower door.

They are sickle horn demons, said to have been a special form of demonization of the fallen half sheep and bull demons, and they are also a group of demons who are good at spells, making them the first pioneers, which has illustrated many problems.

With the help of the Horn Demon, the blood pool grew bigger and bigger, and the Horn Demon, who had exhausted all his magic in advance, was directly thrown back into the blood pool by Pan's order. In a cry, he turned into a beach of blood water and became a nutrient in the blood pool. Seeing the scene in front of him, the Horn Demon could only intensify the application of the method, and even began to sacrifice from the mutilated body, in order to achieve the early stabilization of the front door.

Finally, when the blood pool had not jumped out of the Horn Demon for more than twenty minutes, a red ghost claw suddenly came out of it, and he accidentally hit the walls of the city, then grabbed them, grabbed several trolls and the Horn Demon, and threw them straight back into the blood pool.

And while those unlucky bastards were still crying in the middle of the air, the blood pool suddenly retreated rapidly, as if the portal was about to collapse, but Pan showed a smile worse than crying, while hurrying back, he was still hovering, seemingly happy?

“Ahhh! ”

Before the wretched bastard caught by the giant hands landed, he swallowed all of them in one bite at the mouth of half a blood pool, and the final scream was the cry in his teeth.

The bloody sacrifice continues, and the abyss lord of the great mouth has come to man, and now entering the world is only a vast mouth of the abyss, more than thirty metres wide.

“Blood, more blood! Delicious... delicious... devouring... evolution! ”

And this one, at least at the level of Earl of the Devil, seems a bit insane, can't even speak clearly.

“Becchulous the Purgatory Eater? How did he get here? ”

The Great Witch Doctor Harlett recognized that evil and noble existence, but in his quiet hind legs, the expectation of consultation with the devil's elder man was cancelled directly. Even if it was good to save his life in front of the devil's lord, don't send yourself to die.

Becchulous, the purgatory devourer, is a very elderly demon lord. Although his personal strength is at the top of the list of demons, he sees his appetite as greater than anything else. He is undoubtedly the worst reinforcement. I don't know, Harriet's troupes are not enough to feed him.

And Bechulous seemed to be stuck in the front door, he was yelling, and the Horn Demons were running back and forth, trying to rescue their monarchs.

Obviously, these sacrifices are not enough for such a devil to come to the throne, and Becchulous, the leader of the Horn Demon, is not in the habit of waiting. After spending a great deal of time dissuading and explaining, Becchulous finally retreated some, at least some of the blood pool space, but the eight eyes, with their appetite and desire to kill, showed their desire to the fullest.

So the demons jumped out of the blood pool, and this time, they weren't the weak ones like the Horn Demon.

Instead, they killed demons such as Mad Warriors, Dragontail Demons, and Eating Demons. Some of them were huge and powerful. One punch could smash the giant's head, while others began to search for their new prey in the sky with highly poisonous wings.

Demons that are good at evolution and devouring, although roughly categorized, each individual evolves strangely and with huge differences in abilities, it can be said that there is not a single demon in the world that is exactly the same. If it is hard to find a common point for analogy, it is that the stronger the uglier the demon, the more ferocious the demon, all the demons are the most unpopular guests of all sides, they will have nothing but to create ruins and deserted areas.

The Devil's Superintendent waved a whip in the middle of the sky, but there was no need, because the Devil's Lord's eyes, with his appetite and desire to kill, were more effective than any means of warfare. The Devils were restructured with great efficiency and then killed directly to the outside world. They had to find enough sacrifices for their master, and a new killing night had been prematurely performed.

“Finally done. ”

Harlett, who has hidden in the corner of the wall, is relieved. Now that the demon lord has arrived, he and his people naturally succeed in retreating. No, it should be said that if you do not hurry away, you and your people will most likely become the little snacks of the demon lord in front of you.

Promise? Allies? Advanced demons don't think so much about satisfying their desires in a brain full of muscle instincts and reflexes. Hope is the first priority, plan or something, when you remember, do it smoothly, forget it.

Losses due to failure to implement the plan and liability of superiors? First of all, demons rarely think about battles and strategies, and secondly, demon lords who can occupy one side of the abyss alone are my second feeling. The so-called superiors have never existed from the beginning. They are not so much a companion who came together for a common goal, but rather bastards who rushed to dinner because they were called upon to enjoy killing and flesh in front of their masters.

Instead of this simple and extreme mindset, which gives them the most suitable evolutionary route, the demons will always grow in killing, but when it comes to the overall fighting power of the community, the Devils of the Pluto River, with unlimited power, are absolutely the strongest in the multidimensional world.

As for eating allies, would it hurt the plan? Hungry demon lords will probably think about it after they eat it, but for the trolls, it's too late.

“Damn, I clearly support the original plan, why did you send me... ”

Yes, the trolls who lost everything in Jihad have long chosen the Chaos Evil God and the Chaos Abyss as their new masters, and even many of the purified trolls have long lived below them, unable to return to their masters in the normal way.

That is not the case at all, and they should do whatever they can to gain the approval of the human world, at least not as a major threat, and then gradually encroach on the surrounding cities and lands, secretly becoming outposts of the demonic army, instead of killing them as simply and brutally as possible.

But sometimes the plan is not as fast as the plan is, and after all, the sudden changes in the trolls' strategy actually have a lot to do with Roland.

Although there is no timetable for jihad, there are some subordinate rules. The human race has rivals who are mortals. The gods of order have the dead enemies of the chaotic evil gods. The soldiers will be pulled out against the generals, and the opposite side will be pulled before they begin to kill each other's soldiers.

With this subservient rule, which also depends on reality and the capabilities of both sides, the current tide of elements is far from the peak, sending powerful forces to people is costly and inexpensive, especially the demons will suffer, so it should now be time for proxy-dominated outposts.

But today, this divine rule and acquiescence have been broken by the Lord God of Holy Light on the side of order. Not only has he been incarnated by the Lord God, but a large number of low- and middle-class angels used in battle and those from the Divine Incarnation have undoubtedly broken the balance of power and accelerated the progress of Jihad. So, in response to reciprocity, the Chaos Abyss also sent its own legions of vicious beasts and demons. As a result, under the influence of the butterfly reaction, high-ranking forces such as demons and angels came much earlier than expected.

Fortunately, the low level of elemental tide still restricts the demons, and the sacrifice of a city state has only half a demon count and half a legion. Even if the demons come to the helm, it is not too difficult to expand the fighting power in their hands to achieve more results. After all, there is an absolute problem with the supply of their troops.

If the Church of the Holy See organizes an expeditionary army at this time, it may not be possible to knock this trouble out quickly, but don't think too well, given the difficult situation they are now facing.

And as the butterfly effect made trouble worse, so did the misfortune of the Lord, but at this time Roland was doing the same evil as summoning the devil, who was summoning the devil!