The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

As an insider, Sink had no idea that the dealer had become a desperate enemy and had no intention of doing so.

Waiting for them in the "old place", although still the object of previous transactions, the loyalty of the target is very different, just one contact, directly captured by the Dark Ranger.

Well, I also think this One-Eyed Big Man Dark Ranger is very unusual. After all, in some world, a Dark Ranger Queen is the most popular weather king, but since that world has grown to the late stage, even humans can be hunters to dry Rangers, and it is normal to enter the Dark, Death Realm and become Dark Rangers... Although the Muscle Big Man Dark Ranger does have some blindness, unfortunately, there are no leftover fountains of drowning here...

“By the way, system, what was your old mother drowning in? Is it true? Can you really do a full conversion? ”

[True, changing a person's gender is harder than reversing cause and effect. In fact, you don't have to let me do it. You can do your own dead surgery, just change a few organs and adjust the hormones. You can do it in less than an hour.

Indeed, unlike modern organ transplantation, which requires fear of organ exclusion, infection and poor neurological contact, Dead Spirit surgery involuntarily cuts the pieces, any adverse reactions can be solved by magic, and the technology is mature.

Rumor has it, I'm stunned. Don't tell me, I can change my head and organs at will. Sex surgery is not too simple, but I thought about it a little bit and gave up the idea of creating an “Orthodox Painting Style” for the Dark Ranger Queen.

[... Did you think of that too? Yes, changing gender is not a problem, but changing gender without being blind is a problem. You think the reality is those Japanese scrap adorable works, you can become a tall and strong man and become a beautiful woman after casual feminization. It is so unscientific. According to normal inference, since you are originally a strong man, it is normal to become a muscle aunt directly. Also, think about those military careers or the poor hygiene conditions in medieval England, even if a king is a woman, he thinks it's a nasty, sloppy mother! Cute girl or something, just a man's imagination! By the way, didn't a guy make an argument that a king is actually an ugly bald guy...

“ ……. I feel like I have to apologize right now or they'll kill me. By the way, Fa Mulan hasn't been found in the army for so many years, is it because she looks like a man... I'll just stop there. ”

Cough, this accidentally slipped away, but it's changing. Sexual surgery is not very difficult, in fact, complete cosmetic surgery is nothing, but when I think of a skinny beauty inside is the soul of a rough, big man, that crisp yellow tone originally came from a stubborn man, not feeling anything, disgusting enough.

Klaus? Oh, Khlos' gender is Khlos! Guys or something? If you ask the bastards in Iwo Mountain City, be careful and they beat you up. The members of the Colosseum Seekers Club are said to have reached the five-digit mark, and those who are not in the club but are not in the right mind are probably already six-digit. Even if she is not an idol, she becomes an emerging cult.

By the way, that guy doesn't seem to be far from here either, maybe he can get his eyes on it... help.

Well, inadvertently, looking at the black man who was staring at the tip of the tree, I gave up my intention to change his head, and he suddenly didn't know he was getting away with it.

To put it straight, when the burden on my shoulder relaxed, I was also free a lot. At this time, the evil spirit magician also had the advantage, at least without regard to the means. So, in front of me, that wretched death would sacrifice to make it clear how many years he had wet his bed.

“ ……. More troublesome than I thought. ”

As soon as the information was leaked, MIA had learned about the relic, but had begun to pay little attention, sending an expedition of three or five high-ranking professionals to explore the relic just to fund the campaign.

As a result, only one apprentice who was active in the periphery survived, including an adventure team of Golden Masters who hung up without even communicating information about their enemies. The adventure should have ended, but an unexpected message shocked the local area of the Principality of Sasha.

“Inside the ruins there is a very weak space barrier in an area that is ideal for opening the door. An ordinary golden death magician summoned a bone dragon here. ”

So the new expedition went on the road. Although the reconnaissance team was pitted three times in a row, the expedition not only carried enough sacrifices, but also sacred objects from the Great Soul of the Dead. The members were elites, and they themselves were more than half powerful, not just a sacred class.

If that's bad news, then it's good news.

Somehow, the road into the mountains is suddenly blocked officially or guarded by the Royal Guard, unless there is a hard break with the official, so this most powerful exploration team is blocked.

Not only that, because treasure map has been monopolized by traitors and intelligence dealers, adventurers and adventurers in Sasha have flocked to the countless countries. The small town that used to be sparsely smoked has become a market in the city, and any new outsider will become a competitor in everyone's eyes.

When I heard this news, a strong sense of pit father was in my heart. It was a good treasure hunting trip. How could it become a treasure grabbing challenge? I don't know how to compete with the official. At this pace, there must be more pit father things waiting for me later.

“Wait, so, the Half-dead sacrifices will be at that gate town, too? They will definitely go off. Perhaps they can be used to justify it...”

Watching the vanguards in front of you, a very accustomed method is gradually taking shape. Perhaps, with proper application, that powerful vanguard team is a good thing.

The power of pure death is turning into a roaring skull in the palm of my hand, and the mark of death has proven my strength.

“Little fella, you should have died, it was your only chance to become my experiment, but now things are a little different, and I have a proposition here, and maybe you'll help me ‘voluntarily', and of course, you wouldn't like it, because I still don't have enough experimental material at hand. ”

Though a follower of the Banzai, this madly nodded middle-aged sacrifice seems equally afraid of death.

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After making some arrangements for others to dispose of the villagers, I learned the trivial things in my hand and went straight back to the camp tent to rest.

Even after nightfall, the voices of the camp did not stop. The villagers who had just fled the day of birth were still in the excitement of escaping from the bitter sea. By night, they calmed down and remembered their loved ones who were no longer there and their ruined homes. I wondered where the whimpering sounded first. When the depressed grief spread, the camp was full of crying.

The old man held the child and sobbed in silence. As the woman remembered her man, she was worried about the future howling and crying. The teenager remembered that her family would never see each other again and the tears would fall.

In this cruel world, things like this are already too common, and old oil bars have long expected it, either to hide in tents and tuck their ears in, or to rob them to sleep before, and for young adventurers it is difficult to adapt to such a scene for a short time.

Seems to recall her own encounter, relying on her father-in-law, Katrina silently cried, the three groups in the north reacted differently, Mary's face was very ugly, but the Dark Elves were used to being apart, she took off her heavy armor, climbed the pine branches of the camp, took out a five-string wooden harp, and sang the spirit song of the Elf language gently.

The relaxed and calm exotic tunes echoed in the camp, the slightly separatist tunes were not sad, but the crying became loud, while the youngest referee, Thor, was blind, a real adventure that seemed a little different from the epic adventures he had hoped for in the past.

According to legendary stories, the rescued villagers should not give their own flowers and incense kisses, why would they be so sad to be free?

The elf sends other tunes around his ears, the scene in front of him is constantly impinging on his cognition, mortal sadness tells him that the great adventure of dreams is not so simple on the book, those villagers like the background in the legendary story also have their own life, sadness, happiness, maybe their little happiness is not worth mentioning in front of the noble lord, but it is all of them.

No one home, no one to wait for them to come home to, even almost become slaves, cry, let it out, right?

The gorgeous rhetoric is unnecessary. The pain of losing loved ones and their homes is felt by the conscientious. In the face of sincere sadness, the funny face of the ground level day had to be taken seriously. He hesitated and seemed to want to do something to tell them that there was hope for the future.

“ ……. Let them cry. What can you do? Any comfort not related to itching? Leave them alone! ”

But he was caught by his own companion, and Mary, equally full of iron and blue, was very upset, which was not her first time, and she knew that at this time, the comfort of outsiders, apart from pulling the wound, had no meaning.

But Saul suddenly broke off his companion's hand and ran over with his short leg.

“Me, me, I'm not here to comfort you. I have a power here that doesn't take much good talent. Ordinary people can learn, it can, but it can protect you from happening again. ”

The more nervous the goblin is, the more stubborn it is, the clearer it becomes, but with the input of emotion in the heart, the more courageous it becomes, the louder the less loud it becomes.

“Yes, the power of the law must protect you! That's what the adult created it for. He is not offering the strong a new tool to bully the weak, the law, and the power of the law to protect and rescue the weak! It's a power that anyone can try to harness to protect and punish the guilty."

Thor removed the chain from his neck, and the crest of the day lay beneath him, and the next moment, the silver glow lit on it, and as the holy fire was wrapped, the dark cloud was opened, and a silver light fell, and it shone right on the goblin, and over the sky, there seemed to be an invisible eye looking at it.

“The odds are minimal? No, the pillars of the law of the Underworld will never rest, anyone can seek justice and salvation from it, we do not believe in blind worship of gods, but we respect the gods of the Underworld because they give redemption and guardianship to the weak and punish the unjust! ”

Saul unwrapped the package behind it, and a brain gave it to the villagers who were somewhat confused.

“Learn the Law and then the Difference between Law and Holy Light… ”

Halfway through the words, he remembered what he saw in Iwo Mountain City, and now he knows why the most basic books in the bookstore have always been so best-selling, and the old judges of those shoppers, who for more than a decade, reasonably no longer need these primers, now he knows why the justices and the Knights of Justice, who have just gone out on business, are always the first to supplement the books.

“Have you lost your scriptures? ”

“No, it's a gift. ”

“Dissemination of the law? Great. New law followers again? Why don't you bring some more. ”

“Too much? It's not enough to bring more. Oh, I'll tell you what to do with that, you'll see. ”

Past memories flashed in his mind, Sol smiled bitterly, now he really understood, but looked at the scenery in front of him and preferred not to understand, perhaps, when the whole world was so cruel, there was no point in bringing more.

“Really? Can people like us gain power? ”

Suddenly, in the blind crowd, a hurried inquiry was sent. It was a young and skinny figure. The unarmed teenager had just held his grandfather and cried. At this time, his eyes were full of expectations. It was the miracles and words displayed by Saul that gave him hope, a hope for the future.

“Pfft.”

When he slapped him hard in the face, his face immediately became red, but Saul felt nothing, and he was ashamed of his moment.

“Doesn't mean anything to me? Oh, stupid Saul, it means something to them, that's enough."

As the referee who had just left the campus took a deep breath and tried to remember how the mentor taught him, Saul began to teach the common man his way through the law, just like his thousands of predecessors.

“First of all, you have to understand what is the power of the law and what is the law, which is not a very aggressive force..."

Behind him, the dark elf on the tree nodded quietly, and she began to recognize the companion, while the sounds of the soul song silently stopped, allowing the ears of the goblin to spread further in the night.

At the same time, in the largest and most luxurious tent in the camp, the man who should have fallen asleep reached down and retracted his gaze.

He picked up a handwritten book in his hand and began to write his mind today, which was almost finished.

And the cover of this manuscript is "The Power of the Underworld is an unconventional use of magic - giving low-order lawmakers a chance to fight for their lives in high-ranking professions."