The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Twenty-seven women, more than 30 children, and a dozen craftsmen, are a tremendous asset in the slave trade, and this is a rare gain for the Rapid Knives, who have become bandits.

In contrast to some speculation, the Rapid Knife Corps, now in turmoil around the new Knight Lord, is not a purely scattered, temporarily constructed bandit corps, predecessor to the Rapid Knife Warriors of the Grand Mercenary Corps hired by the rebel Marquis.

For a mercenary regiment, it is absolutely a rare feat to be integrated in the eyes of a great lord. The mercenary regiment itself can be officially staffed and supplied, and ordinary members can be rewarded and promoted in a generous way, and for senior members it is the only opportunity to leap into nobility.

There is no shortage of ambitious mercenaries in the rebuffed mercenaries, and with adequate remuneration, mercenaries who would otherwise be the dead can remove the heads of anyone, including their own, and give themselves and their descendants the opportunity to become nobles of the highest rank, so that countless mercenary strongmen can move their minds.

But the great lord would not throw away the opportunity for codification at will, and the sealed new nobility would want to divide the territory, which would amount to cutting meat from him, and even if there were no low-ranking title to the territory, it would have to give equal value to the minister.

Want titles of nobility? Yes, fight for your life, and only if you prove your strength and earn enough merit on the battlefield will you be able to earn the Lord's appreciation.

Note that this presupposes that those large mercenary regiments can achieve enough merit and remain intact, at least 80% of their strength. After all, the great nobility is never a philanthropist. Even if you make great merit, once you lose your own value, it is pointless. A mercenary regiment with heavy losses is well suited for waste use. Ordinary members can at least be qualified private soldiers. It is cheap for those without strong teams to buy alone, which is the nobility's favorite "duty (free)” cannon ash.

Thus, war, pure and dangerous war, is not a task that ordinary mercenaries are willing to participate in. After all, at times of high return, it represents a very high risk, but everyone knows that the most important thing in the world is that ambitious people and gamblers who think they are the only lucky ones.

As long as there is war, there are vultures and hyenas chasing war, and lords do love temporary mercenary regiments. Although more than 70% of war mercenary regiments have been used abandoned chess pieces, rare examples of those lucky enough to become aristocrats and regular regiments inspire more mercenary regiments to fly moths.

And the original Rapid Knife Warriors were one of the "lucky ones," and he succeeded in an amazing battle, but...

“Captain Ente came to die, our achievements were lost, the Rapid Knife Warriors were lost, several brothers were hanged on the flagpole, only Deputy Commander Kahn became a knight nobleman, Brother Sink said it was Kahn who betrayed us and exchanged the lives of his brothers for riches, so we came to avenge Kahn. ”

“By killing civilians? ”

“It's just Kahn's property, and we're going to sell more, at least get the one we deserve. ”

The inhabitants are the lord's personal wealth? In a sense, this is also a mainstream concept of the world.

Two of the Rapid Knives' sentries lay side by side, one of them immobile and the other openly described their “righteous revenge” before me.

Instead of his good mental qualities, the ability to speak of these behaviors without change in colour is a disintegrating soul that cannot stop the leakage of intelligence at all.

The forefinger placed on the sentry's forehead was retracted, the black fog began to dissipate, the black eyes had lost focus, and then dissipated, as well as the soul of the weak.

Even though he still has breathing and temperature, he's already dead.

And when I put my index finger on the face of another sentry, my young face was twisted by fear, and the cold sweat dripped wildly down, and the yellow liquid coming out of my body made me frown.

“Bang!”

The ugliness of the other side left me with no intention of verifying the intelligence, and the stench even made me lose interest in his body.

After a ringing finger, the local asphyxiation of the extraction of moisture and air turned the sentry into a dry corpse in fear, lethal restraint and even a common death cry for help strangling his neck into luxury, the only sign of resistance being the marks of blood drawn from his nails on the ground.

Haven't acted as evil spiritual practitioners for a long time, no hands seem to be good, but the change behind "companions” is obvious.

The scattered mercenaries, headed by the Dwarf brothers, have some ugly faces, but more are respect and fear. It is one thing to know that strength is strong, and it is another thing to know that hearts are hard and strong.

I have the same smile on my face as I used to, but I am satisfied on the bottom of my heart, at least in the short term, the negative effects of my past lost sex can be ignored.

For a mercenary, a powerful, cruel and evil sorcerer of the dead is not foolish, and my orders as an employer should be carried out.

And Old Barton's old buddy Winston looked a little ugly, and he had something in his mouth.

“Evil sorcerer of the dead? Why didn't Holy Light kill him?” Even if I don't read my lips, I can guess what he's thinking. After all, this old man is a traditional Holy Light believer who goes to the chapel twice a week.

At this time, the most responsive, but probably Katrina, she hid behind her father-in-law, her lips biting tightly, her eyes unable to move away, and she dared not look at the corpses in the grim state of death.

My face didn't change, but I sighed in my heart.

“Determined? It would be a wise choice to cut the seedlings directly so that they don't fall too deep. ”

The sound of Dead Cat Happiness echoes in his ears, where pure joy and malice are simply unmasked, and it appears that the Dead Cat is also a member of FFF.

But I shook my head.

“Don't think too much, I'm just trying to get information the best way. I'm a magician of the dead. I don't need magic of the dead. ”

And in the northern threesome over there, two old hands didn't care, but Saul, the goblin, hesitated. If it wasn't too anachronistic, I'm afraid he'd have pulled out the tool manual as usual.

“Are we right to attack these people? ”

Don't get me wrong, the convicted red Guanghua has sentenced two sentinels to death, but Saul questioned what they described as “the truth”.

When I heard it, I laughed silently. Saul was too young. Even if I had doubts, I accidentally asked him a magician of the dead.

“... but if everything is true, they have reason to take revenge. ”

“What does a vendetta have to do with innocent villagers? Oh, you probably think a colonial is a lord's treasure, and taking his treasure is also a vengeance. ”

Thor had fallen into silence, and it appeared that his notions also recognized the traditional view that the inhabitants were the property of their lords.

I am also caught in contemplation. Traditional stuff, sometimes really annoying. Even if I think it's absurd and unreasonable, if most people agree, it becomes true, even if it doesn't make sense, it becomes iron law.

And the other underlying meaning of this tradition is that nobility is higher than civilians, people are not equal. If I want to prove that this traditional concept is wrong, it is the proclamation of equality for all that is the truth, which is almost dead in this era of feudal kingship.

And in this stormy cruel world, in the idea of the world, bloody revenge is the most basic right of a person, but it is more legitimate than any law, as in the cruel world of martial arts novels, the son revenges the father in the scriptures and the earth.

The only law enforcement authority needed to be supported by the only regime, and if someone said that only the legal profession could carry out the death penalty, it would be a joke.

To prove a tradition wrong is not a one-and-a-half thing, not to mention two, so I decided to bypass "tradition” first.

“Are they guilty? ”

“Yes, convictions and testimonies prove his guilt. ”

“Should they die for their sins? ”

“Damn, they not only committed massacres, but also kidnapping, human trafficking, which accumulated as capital crimes. ”

“That's right to execute them now. Don't interrupt me, I know you're trying to say they have freedom of revenge. But that doesn't mean they shouldn't be punished for their crimes, does it? ”

“Yes, but...”

“This is it, that's it, this sin and this sin are counted separately. Since we're right in front of you, we'll have time to take care of the next one first. These bandits are dead, so if the lord is guilty, you can try him again. ”

Saul suddenly realized, his face was excited to begin... taking notes out of his notebook,

Others were surprised that the stubborn legal profession could be persuaded to reveal a slightly surprising glimpse even of the always-faced Dark Pokémon anti-knight.

And I was crying bitterness in the dark, looking at this little fool, accidentally teaching habits came up again, hope that nobody would see anything.

“Wait, this isn't right. ”

And looking at the bandits who were still staring at our phantom drool, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

“Hmm? The Rapids found us? ”

“No, don't you think it's weird? Why are they waiting here with these captives so burdensome that they are not afraid to be discovered by the Lord? ”

“The sentry just said to sell some prisoners for money, this is not an acceptable deal for the average businessman, there are no professional slave traders around, there are many face-to-face deals... that is, they are waiting for each other to trade! ”

“Moreover, attacks on villages are surrounded by lords, but the bandits are afraid to commit felonies. Since they were confident from the outset that the villagers would be traded for money, they were most likely hired to collect the prisoners, and who is most in need around now? It's those suddenly in need of sacrifices! ”

“Perhaps there will be clues to the cults. No, such an important sacrifice should be handed over by the top of the Halloween! ”

When I agreed with the dead cats, I looked at the bandits with greed, like I saw a delicious fat sheep.