The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 563: Second Member

“Why do I think you're happier in the abyss than you are in the throne? You're not that bored, are you? ”

“Probably, if you leave the main scene, you don't have any connections, no pressure, you don't feel like waking up every morning without knowing what's going on today, this feeling of anticipation, especially like going on vacation to travel...”

“… a holiday in the abyss? Thanks to you, too. ”

Though it may seem ridiculous, I do feel much more relaxed these days. I don't have to worry about anything at home, and I don't have to worry about anything. Where do I go to do that?

Had it not been for some trouble on the schedule, I'm afraid I would have been overwhelmed.

“Almost now, deliberately divulging my name, I think the journey is too cold, find yourself some company? ”

Nobody thought Ghost Woman would keep a secret for me, and after eating a loss in my hand, they famous for their careful eyes, if they didn't retaliate, would be difficult to understand.

The cheapest and most effective way to retaliate against a strong man who can't handle himself is naturally to inform his enemies.

And my enemies, and the abyss seems to be quite a few, the Ross system (even if I crash) extremely subordinates count, by the way, the previous time I have offended the Pokémon enough, plus the relationship with Heroise, the Pokémon God, who is now the Lord of the Abyss, must also hate my reputation, plus a group of sinners in the Underworld and their subordinates... there seems to be no abyss boss who is not the enemy.

“... fingers and toes are not enough. Forget it. They all come as enemies anyway. Yes. Is there a place in the abyss where there is no hostility towards outsiders? ”

“I have seen many acts of death practiced by various warriors, and I can understand your desire for rapid empowerment, but you are not afraid to play. This is not the face of the Lord whose power is locked to the upper limit. If you encounter a Lord God who can do all you can, it will be difficult for you to escape. ”

I shook my head. If there was only one god, I wouldn't be afraid. I had a huge number of aces in my hand, but at least I could escape.

Even if it were worse, in that BUG world, there would still be a Lord God, pulled in and returned to the same place, wouldn't it?

At the same time, the two gods couldn't help but think of me. I have so much value...

But when he said it, he felt something was wrong, as if he was cursed in the middle of nowhere.

“I'm not going to have a crow's mouth again, it's not an unknown feeling...”

“The words of the children were not contradictory, and the wind blew away. ”

I'm seriously counting opponents who can cause me a lot of trouble, laughing on my shoulders while I mess up my Heroise.

“Guys, can you be serious? We're at war! ”

The dragon's roar was right in front, and me and the black cat were still hanging around in the back, and even in the battlefield, such an opponent did not end up.

We have reached the Blood Spear tribe's perimeter, but the opponent in front of us is not even a lizard man, but some of its enslaved purgatory dogs.

This squeaky little thing is also said to have dragon blood, demonizing them can also perform two surgeries, professional witch doctors and magicians yield far more than human beings, but the bloodline is excellent, they are always slaves of other races, the reason, their racial characteristics...

“Fuck off, crawlers! ”

Giant Dragon Hakas was still a qualified cannon ash... companion to the contract, and when he yelled, the Purgatory Dog Heads swung away.

Puppy heads with shields and swords ran, shooters with crossbows dropped their weapons, and purgatory doghead magicians were frightened to run their heads.

A few ran and rolled all over, spitting in white eyes and falling foam, which is not what Haqqas did, it was just an overwhelming scare and death.

On average, dogheads less than 1 metre 2 tall were fierce during the wind war, and traps and arrows were sneaky, but when they encountered a powerful opponent, killing two shield dogheads was easy to escape.

And its own Aaronic bloodline, encountering the real dragon, was suppressed. Hakas went down a dragon, and the cowardly army of the dog head went straight to zero, automatically disintegrating.

“Such opponents don't even have enough points to brush. ”

[A glorious victory, you earned 10,000 fate points... do you think I would say that? These guys don't even pack enough for 10: 00! Try again.

“Tsk, the abyss isn't strong enough either. ”

Abyss is not a fixed level brushing zone. It's lucky to meet any opponent. Evil gods and Purgatory Dog Heads live in the same side of the wild monster zone for as long as you can. A lot of things don't depend on how strong you are, but how lucky you are.

Instead of taking chances like this, I'd rather throw out my name and let the weirdos come to me.

Robbed the Ghostbusters' Market... after friendly communication with the Ghostbusters, I left (with a pile of goods, waiting to be robbed?) and then I was going to talk to the Black Dwarves and borrow the portal.

The result was not two steps, not close to the Black Dwarf's territory, and this group of Purgatory Dog Heads swooped over.

Then I closed the door and let the dragon go, then the head dog disappeared, then I won a glorious victory, then the system said there were no points to get...

“This is just a perimeter patrol, we've been spotted. Now that the canyon leading to the Black Dwarf area has been blocked, it appears that the Blood Spear Lizard is ready to proceed. ”

Perhaps it was the dwarves who had received the "secret book of martial arts” that overwhelmed the last grass. Perhaps it was simply time for the lizards not to wait any longer. As an affiliated tribe of cannon ash, they were sent out to patrol the periphery. Perhaps the inside had been struck together.

And when Haqqas was going to replenish the dog's head, I stopped it, and these slightly purified creatures seemed to be perfect for me to experiment with new abilities.

“Wake up, light of salvation. ”

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Roland has adapted to this muddy swamp and begun to look for a gate to the lower level, but not long ago a beautiful creature struggled in the mud.

“My beautiful scales are as bright as flames, Roland, you're going to pay me for cleaning, misconduct, haircutting... At least three months of booze money! ”

Many complaints end up in the barrel, which is how the drunk Xiaohong exasperated her dissatisfaction when she was still adventurous. Perhaps she was only a moderate member of the Red Dragon's minority against other races because other races were able to make wine for her.

But at this time, the ancient red dragon looked a little bad, his head was drifting in the mud, his long wings were stuck in the bushes, and his washed, clean nails (claws) were soaked in the mud, very wolfish.

Xiaohong did not enter the abyss through the portal on the side of the wood spirits, but the dragon of the traveler is authoritative in terms of the portal, and if you know the target, then you can do it first come, first served.

She also had bad luck when she came in. The creature had to be real when it was transmitted. The dragon-shaped woman could not have been killed. She set the coordinates higher. She appeared directly in the middle of the sky and actually entered a cloud about to erupt.

Then her magic became the fuse, and the lightning went off...

The instantaneous, strong current storm flashed wildly, the bulbous lightning, the chain lightning came and Xiaohong was directly masked.

First the ion was hot, then the electric therapy, then almost became electric barbecue, the cramped red giant dragon fell from the sky so stunned, then fell into the mud pool, a dark mud, the red dragon turned black dragon, no wonder Aijie Xiaohong has always been so angry.

But being able to come out of the clouds has proven her tough, and the thunderstorms here are not as mild as the dominant ones.

The blazing thunderstorm is the anger of the whole face, and for the ordinary face, the power of nature is irresistible.

“Damn Roland, I blame you. My nails are all black mud...”

And even though the dragon's mouth kept complaining, he didn't realize that the corner of his mouth brought out the curve, perhaps because in the past that adventure trip that had suddenly ended because of the accident began again somehow.

The stagnant gear starts running again, and maybe this time, there will be a good ending.