The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

On a water-blue planet, there was an ancient country that had just recovered from foreign invasion and national civil war, and in those difficult years, when conventional combat forces were clearly outfitted and technologically backward from foreign enemies, only modest resources could be invested in strategic weapons research.

“ ……. I may not be able to fight you head-on, but I can at least end up with you, and even if the power gap isn't enough, at least I can make you pay a big price. ”

So, in what is known as the “peace” period of the Cold War, some major Powers stockpiled enough strategic weapons to destroy the planet under their feet many times, and if they play and disengage, then perhaps the death prize will have to be settled, but it is not expected that there will be any awardees by then... cough, anyway, the total war has not been fought too well, long live peace.

At this point, I am faced with the same choice…

[Since you can't fight anymore, grow mushrooms.

“Mushrooms? ”

Of course I wouldn't think it was some kind of edible fungus, but the next thing I knew, I forgot something.

“Sarah Nucleus! ”

As mentioned earlier, this stuff was used by ancient sage civilizations to power the city of the floating sky, and the only reason it was not used as a weapon was probably because its blast damage radius far exceeded the furthest range of catapults.

And the one I have here is from Esso's Mage Tower, which is now the Mage Tower.

This ancient nuclear weapon, which went through a lot of storms, had been erected on the top floor of this tower of magicians as a killer against the archmages, and then gave the Truth Council a severe stimulus as evidence of their targeting, and then dropped it on Dimerette as a power source and weapon research, nothing had been studied, and then in the Battle of the Underworld, I was brought into the underworld as a killer.

While we did try to use it on weapons and equipment along the way, we also achieved some success, but the other aspect of the enormous amount of energy was the essence of extreme instability, and ultimately the nucleus could only be used to eat ash in the warehouse until it had been thoroughly studied.

And now, after a lap, this Sahro crystal remains in my hands, and ironically, the opposite enemy is Ethel's kind and companion, perhaps the target of this ancient nuclear bomb.

“Wait, if we detonate here, the whole city of Starwood… no, the whole knight collar and the plains around it will be involved. ”

[The land of the Underworld.

Well, the rest goes without saying that while bombing an individual target with a nuclear bomb is a bit wasteful, it is not too much to let the Great Sovereign himself be a strategic-level target.

“The plan? I don't think I've seen it once before, and she's going into my underworld. ”

……. Think for yourself, ghost!

Well, is it true that a woman's gift is to remember hatred? I still remember saying she was useless, but I also shook my head. There is really no need to ask, when it comes to conspiracy and fraud or anything, the goddess of order probably can't even compare me to a dime... In other words, this doesn't seem to be something to be proud of.

But once the eyeballs turned, I did have a ghost idea, meaningless to Heng Liar, absolutely true but suitable for fraudulent lines have been thought out... In other words, is this gift and painting style a little wrong, seems like I should be decent! Why do you always think about shady people?

[Rest assured, of all the redeemers, you are the most rebellious, but also the furthest. This is an ample illustration of the truth about the long lives of good people. Don't worry, you'll live long enough.

“Tsk, bend over and scold me as a villain? ”

Dead cat still can't help nodding, I'm helpless, but now is not the time to get involved...

“Heng, in fact, there are things we can talk about, such as the possibility of the dead and the living, such as the future of the Republic, such as I have a wonderful place where we don't have to fight and live with the world, maybe we can talk somewhere... I x. crazy bitch. ”

I used the whisper of spiritual fluctuations, which is the most favorite way for the witches to communicate, and unfortunately, without waiting for me to say what I promised to talk about, the thunderstorms that laid the ground have shown their attitude, and it seems that they are constantly refusing to communicate.

This is indeed the most correct course of action. How can you believe the words of an adversary in front of you, even if I am across the street, should be dealt with the same way. Whatever you say, even if it is possible to communicate, at least be done. Communication will prevail as a winner.

“ ……. I have Esso's legacy and his last last words, about you! Sabastian! If you miss this opportunity, you will never know what Esso intends to say to you! ”

Only a handful of people knew that Heng's original name worked, and Esso's last message seemed to be important to Heng, and next, the thunderstorm returned to calm.

Next, the horn of the soul blows, and the high-ranking dead spirits of the assault line stop blindly, but the military order is like a mountain, the next moment they can only return blindly to their masters.

“ ……. It's not a lie, but I can't feel your sincerity. ”

The illusory figure reappeared on the giant throne in the distance, no emotional fluctuations echoed throughout the sky, the cold eyes looked directly at me, the next moment, I tried to stand in front of the window at the top of the tower and show the sincerity (begging) smile of my holy knight who had been practicing for many years!

Look, my bright eyes are full of bears burning vision, my slightly raised corner of mouth is the joy from the bottom of my heart, and that bright blonde hair that can reflect the sun, back then was the symbol of the Son of Holy Light... Dead cat, you're throwing up, and I'm throwing you out! Your hair is dry and split, and now you've forgotten to remove the dye? I... fit in!

I remembered that day, while I was lamenting that I actually had another day of eating on my face, and then I pulled up a leg, I couldn't help throwing up a dead cat and sent it to heaven, and then I combed my hair vigorously and put my most sincere smile on Heng again.

“Sincerely? I've got a lot more here than you think. I don't know if you can take it anymore. ”

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“The Haretdams are not fools, they see too much of the betrayal of benefactors by primitive races inspired by wisdom, such as elves and humans, goblins and cannibals, and so they have always had a very high state of preparedness for artificial souls and artificial intelligence. From the beginning, the Tallinn of the Tower of Heaven was restricted in identity, he was just an authorized administrator and could not be the true owner of the Tower! ”

The square was already full of pieces of mechanical parts, and the years of destruction had drastically diminished the strength of these mechanical guards, who were not supposed to be fighting, and Timirette knew what she had to say in a small elevator room, in the angry eyes of her peers.

“In other words, among the many souls that sleep here, surely one of them is the true owner of this Tower and the owner of this Tower, and according to that most basic artificial intelligence rule, no matter what the circumstances, the Tower cannot harm not only its owner, but also find ways to serve the interests of its owner! This is the most basic rule that must be observed as long as Tallinn still exists. ”

The strange letters of sage civilization moved back and forth in the elevator. Timirette adjusted the equipment in her hand while deciding to reveal the mystery. This time, the success saved the life of the gray head and fled home, depending on the truthfulness of this speculation.

“But it is also extremely cunning to acquire a spiritual self, since the master can only serve the interests of the master, who is now only a sleeping soul, so for the 'benefit of the master', he conducted the surgery of the soul, integrating a large number of natural spirits, making the soul of the master extremely powerful, but also too many soul fragments, naturally losing her self and memory, then he thought for the master, to revive it from sleep and refine it into an artificial body, but adopted the most potential flesh structure, starting from the beginning, from the baby... ”

Timirette turned back violently, but Katrina did not lie pale in her father-in-law's arms as expected. Cerser trembled. She stood alone, her eyes filled with data flow, and the next one, her face smiled bitterly, and she picked up the conversation.

“ ……. He then ruled that such an environment was not conducive to the growth of the baby, so that, in an ‘accident', a group of ‘lucky’ adventurers picked the baby up and then broke free of their shackles. Probably his greatest fear was the return of his original owner. Yes, I'm back. Katrina, Lord of the Black Tower, is back. ”