The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The haunted women's black shop was notorious, and when the swordsman from the other side walked so silly into the wooden house with the haunted women, the people in the market exclaimed.

“Well, I haven't been out in over 20 minutes, so I guess I don't have to. ”

“Unfortunately, we can't separate. ”

Yes, unfortunately, they didn't have more than one victim, but the newcomer was probably cleaned up by the ghost bitches and left them with nothing.

And after a few minutes, everyone was shocked.

The outsider actually walked out of the cabin, not only walked out, but walked out with a smile to the haunted women.

Not only did the master come unharmed, but the insidious haunted women surrounded the master, apparently laughing with praise.

Did the ghost women change their minds? Obviously not, then, it is only possible that the outsiders will win the battle.

If we can defeat these poisonous creatures at the home of the haunted women, maybe this outsider is a big man.

Naturally, the eyes of the foreigners changed, from looking at a fat sheep to full of consternation.

And at this point, I'm satisfied with the results of the deal.

In that ring of gladiators, in the shouts and watches of countless dead spirits, dealing with haunted women is naturally extremely smooth and pleasant... at least I am pleasant.

What's that gladiator? Where did the audience come from? That's a long story.

Didn't you start a war with the Legion of the Dead a while ago? Although that place of death prevented the Legion of the Dead from moving forward, the next development was somewhat helpless. Strategically the worst outcome was the exit and exit line, and eventually I built an ice wall to hinder it.

And it was that time that inspired me.

Yes, my world is free to go in and out, it's helpless, but wouldn't it be nice if I built a wall in it?

So now that I've decided to build the wall, and change it over and over again from the wall to the Great Wall, from the Great Wall to the Hulai Sphinx statue and the pyramid, I finally chose the circular Roman arena.

How good the arena is, just a little bit more upscale, gives the impression that it's dedicated to one-on-one hearts like the world, hearts like the world that escape is pointless, then the opponent is likely not to escape at all.

There are countless dead labor helpers, built quickly, and then left the labor behind, as an audience, adding a bit of psychological pressure and a sense of authenticity to the unlucky bastards that are locked in.

And how did the Necromancer get here? That's another story.

Don't say that this crooked idea is really effective. Being surrounded by a gladiator, the ghost women with terrible physical abilities almost scared the piss on the spot, and then it was easy to negotiate. As long as I gave them the cosmetics in my hand, their cargo was up to me, and the location of the portal was no big secret, they could report me ten now.

The haunted women also have good things, at least those strange dark materials and cursed objects that open my eyes.

Even back in the day, the haunted women offered to build a solid business route for long-term trading, and they probably felt that only those magical little bottles, even as second-hand traders, could still squeeze their peers' wallets and treasure trove to make up for their losses.

I feel a little moved. If this is really the business, Daily Doujin said to Shaolin.

The profits from spot trading are so outrageous, the price of selling the stone gold is nothing, selling the price of the food is normal.

But when I think of the hard work of getting a transport team with a master escort from the main position, not far away from crossing several layers of abyss, killing dragons along the way, dealing with all kinds of difficult obstacles, my companions along the way death and casualty reduction, just to smuggle some bottle jars and white powder... cough, smuggling some cosmetics, how do you think the grade is just not coming up?

“If it wasn't too hard to come back to the abyss, and Emila had a hard time replacing what she owed you, you'd have nodded. Smuggling cosmetics is nothing, as long as you make money, you don't have any manipulation. ”

Indeed, ordinary wood spirits do not have such a good effect. Perhaps it is not effective to contradict the original effects of the abyss. It is okay to get the Royal Spirit special offer, but more is owed.

But Heroise, don't tell me you're going to die so straight? Are you still heartbroken about the cosmetics, they all say that you are Shreim incarnate those things wiped off except it seems so insane, women are simply unreasonable... Don't bite your head!

Didn't you know that a little lady with a total bite head had lost her presence as a lady because her role as a pet was too brilliant, and had been succeeded by the Nth lady? I told you not to bite. Why do you evolve tentacles and whips? Is the flavour so heavy?

“My lord, it's almost noon, why don't you eat here and try our swamp stew? ”

As I compete with the dead cats on my head and deal with the excessive enthusiasm of the haunted women, as for eating here, I should not consider my gastrointestinal resistance and curse resistance.

At some point, intelligence was the most valuable commodity, but when life was at stake, intelligence that had nothing to do with it was less important. For countless years I operated here, giving me a dozen coordinates of the portal by breath as the ghost women of the groundsnake, but I was afraid to use it.

This is not my cowardice or anything, but the caution that a frontal traveler should have. The frontal transmission of shady men is probably the most cost-effective method of murder. It is not dangerous to pass to a vacuum without air. It is only on a table of some abyss god that it is cry-free.

Considering the way I got the portal coordinates and the famous cautious eyes of the haunted women, there wouldn't be more than two or three of these coordinates, even if they were transported safely.

In order to avoid these guys turning around and selling my destination, the purpose of my report is near the 102 floor of the abyss, where there is a large, neutral city, which is indeed a rare place of safety in the abyss, only two floors away from my real destination, and the haunted women give me the safest and most reliable portal, but it's on the 101 floor, which is very difficult to get

“My lord, the black dwarves have a two-way portal to the 101 storey wild rock area where they can trade metallic minerals and magical gems directly with the elemental biology, which is also a powerful foundation for their forging process so well developed that they can quickly change from a common tribe. ”

And that's why I see the ghost women's thoughts. They're not very helpful people...

“But it looks like the Black Dwarf tribe is in bad shape. Is it the Blood Spear Lizard tribe? ”

Lizards have always had a poor reputation for creatures like Lizards. When they were weak, they gave people peace of mind when they were slaves. When they were strong, they enslaved other races and took other races into food and slavery at the time.

The lizard traders of the Blood Spear tribe dared to be so arrogant in the haunted women's market, I don't think the haunted women would expect them to become stronger and harder to clean up.

The lizards' social organization is quite primitive. Bone weapons and totem worship are very much like the original society of the animals. Iron and steel weapons can only be acquired.

Now the lizards are buying weapons on the market, while the black dwarves are famous for manufacturing weapons. Instead of hitting the attention of the black dwarves, it is incredible that the black dwarf, who is madly buying martial arts, reflects on one side that the black dwarf tribe is in crisis.

Are there really no other suitable portal coordinates? I think the haunted women deliberately gave me this information, expecting me to get involved and make the lizards suffer.

“Your wisdom is as deep as an endless emptiness, but I can swear to the Almighty Dar that the Black Dwarf portal is absolutely the safest and most reliable around. ”

Abyss strange evil gods and pseudo gods are like cow hair, but since the ghost woman swears by the gods she believes in, this information should be true.

I shrugged my shoulders, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the portal was guarded, and it was the same to go to that family. Force in the abyss was the only permit.

The lizards weren't particularly tough opponents, but since the haunted women wanted me to help, they couldn't bleed out any more, so I was hesitating to knock something down.

And at this point, the other two haunted women rushing over and grunting in the black seven ears.

I watched Black Seven look at my eyes constantly changing, from false compliments to surprises to confusion and mystery, ending with despair and fear.

“You, you... ”

“What, you got my file? I'm telling the truth, why I don't believe it. ”

Whatever is expected, no matter how prestigious I am at the helm, it means nothing to the ghost women who have lived in the abyss, who have been hiding for centuries and whose intelligence on the helm has long been obsolete.

And when I “prove” my bottom line, they will naturally check my bottom line and come to absolutely future attitude towards me. I gave my real name and said that the Abyss Lord God is my brother, which is too weak to detect.

Black Seven shrunk into a bunch. She only realized that she had just walked before the ghost door closed. The young man who looked nice and deceitful in front of her, but the real evil man.

Everlasting Night, the only spiritual emperor of modern times, almost destroyed the demon king of the Lord's throne, the gods dare not offend the boss, what he came here to torment, knew his words, should have given him what he wanted, send God out!

After half a day, the old hag wrinkled her face together and finally squeezed out a few words.

“Hello, it's almost noon, have you eaten? Why don't you try stewing in the swamp on our side...”

But it's nonsense that makes no difference...

Oh, yeah. Am I that scary? I'm obviously very kind and very good with each other. I haven't been a Dead Brother for years. Do you want me to show you the Holy Light? It's bright.

I kept my sunny smile as bright as I could. I took a little closer. I intend to explain how well I deal with it. Your information is outdated, so this is the first step...

“Ahhh! ”

Then, as if she had been cursed by a witch, the ghost woman Black Seven screamed with a thrill and threw it at the crutch and ran. Three steps counted as one step, and she was as agile as a young man.

My smile settled...

Next, I saw the black seven running away, my eyes were moving, and the other two ghost wives tried to squeeze out a smile that could be seen more than crying, slowly retreating.

“Pfft!”

In retrospect, the dead cat has rolled all over, as usual with no manners to laugh, which I gave ten.

Cat balls change, throw, take another deep breath, keep a nice smile, turn around...

The bustling streets are empty!

And the people around the market are old oil strips, of course they know what the ghost black seven is, can scare them to this point, I'm afraid the real snake god can't even do it.

What should we do about the big man who's in danger in the abyss?

Running empty streets in a flash is the perfect way to cope, Black Seven demonstrates, and the others don't hesitate to follow.

“Wait, I'm also going to go shopping...”

A gust of wind swept past, but no one answered, and only a few slaves chained to me looked at me innocently.

Poop, the werewolf actually lay down, revealed his stomach, and spit his tongue. Is this an obedient posture of the canine family?

The market that this businessman ran away from was really sad, so I turned my grief into shopping desire, took out a cannabis bag, and started shopping alone...

“If the owner doesn't want it, I'll take care of it...”

[Shameless! This was your conspiracy from the start! I can't even watch the system!