The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Blood warrior General Shalol, in many respects a famous big man... At least seven years ago, he was definitely a hot Abyss man.

He is not the King of the Devils, but his reputation in the clan exceeds that of even a few deeply shallow kings of the Devils. He participated in two Eternal Jihad, defending the front lines of the Blood Battlefield, and pouring down the names of his strong men, probably thicker than the phone book.

But the overall decline of the devil clan, when that fragile balance was broken, he fell from a bloodbath general to a dead man overnight, so to speak.

He was never seen by the people as a killing machine without a head. After hearing the news, he jumped like Ray on the battlefield of blood, tearing apart several flaming demons in front of the subordinate... He was then deported for “murder of fellow citizens”.

Such charges are obviously unreliable, but only he knows that the loss of the status and identity of the city owner of the Blood War Fortress is the result of his own initiative.

“… this and previous wars are completely different, the Lord of the Abyss has lost consciousness, all chaos lords have no limits, and all the clashes between the devil and the devil are only a matter of time. Though incredible, the Abyss is indeed building a new order, and the Lord of the Abyss is actually integrated by that man. And when the integration ended, as a member of the devil, it occupied such an important position... It's too late to go down and back off! ”

Yes, don't look at Shalol's deformity. He's rude, illogical, and often exasperates. It's not typical of the brain, but if he's been able to live for so long, and he's always occupied such an important position as General Blood Wars, how can he be a fool who doesn't move his brain?

When everyone thinks he is a demon in devil's skin, either the abyss is wrong, or the image he gives is completely false... Abyss will never be wrong, Shalom has deceived everyone!

“Can't a long ugly man like a beautiful piece of art? Must a natural deformity be a distortion? Must you have no head all over your muscles? ”

Few people know that Shalol is not only skilled in strategy and tactics, but also has a very high level of artistic creativity. He is one of the best artists in both sculpture and music, and even has his own understanding of finance and politics. Deep digging into the nature of things gives him a special understanding and control of “quality” and “existence".

He, the ugly naturally deformed demon Shalol, is the true trust of the tyrant king Salwinstein and his immediate descendant!

Even on such an important mission, even Rasnina, the ambassador on the bright side, knew only the reasons for it, and only he, the sole family of Salvinstan, knew the true goals and reasons.

Even if he loses two demon kings in less than half a month, he still has no intention of giving up. He still has an ace card in his hand. Once he finds that person, he can successfully find an opportunity to launch a raid. With his abilities, he must...

“Yo, Shalol, what's on your mind? How? ”

“.. how do you want to catch Roland..."

The familiar voice and the friendly cry, like an old neighbor meeting, Shalol's instinctive response, next thing I know, I remember the owner of that voice, growing up and looking over there.

“Roland! You, why are you here? ”

Sitting at a table in a small street shop with a coffee and newspaper background, the man who seemed like he was on a leisure vacation, wasn't that Roland who had just fought a while ago?

I frowned when I heard Shalol's words? Isn't he looking for me? Not following me into town...

“Boom! ”

But the next moment, I didn't have much time to think about other people, the huge demon swelled again, the serrated axe fell into the ground, the whole roadside restaurant directly into a deep pit.

The dwarf-like arm waved down, and countless pieces of dirt went into the sky in total violation of gravity, making the battlefield as if it had been dug by giants and empty.

Shalol was on the battlefield, a pure killing machine, a common cause of villain death, such as excessive bullshit, that would not appear on a demon general who was a real soldier.

His unique ability to control quality has spread throughout the universe for a long time, and the targets he hits will enjoy bursting apart, from the inside to the outside, and no one has fought him in the face for a long time, but today he encounters a scene that he dares not believe.

The battle axe, which no one dared to resist positively, was blocked by a thin ice shield!

The opponent in front of him was just unarmed, but at this time he was wearing a layer of translucent ice armor.

Without waiting for him to return from his surprise, dozens of ice blades floated over the sky and, after a brief spinning accumulation, split directly at him.

One, two, three, the sharp blade of ice continues to launch bombardments.

I took a deep breath, and it seemed that the Ace that Shalol had tailored had really worked.

Unlike some who always shout unknown slogans that can infinitely boost their strength, I have always thought that the success or failure of a battle depends on preparation, which is also the habit of the magicians.

Like Las Ninas, the first time we fought each other was to gather intelligence, and the second chance of winning naturally increased, and I was naturally prepared to take into account that extraordinarily dangerous ability when it became clear that Sharol was likely to be our enemy.

“I didn't expect to have a very cold ice cream used to use the frozen gas flame, there is still a useful day...”

Sharol's ability to be famous and unreasonable is the quality of the object to which he was exposed by mandatory revision, which is clearly a “conceptual attack” that has risen to physical rules, and to render the opponent's magic and physical defenses ineffective and partitioned by his own boiling flesh and blood, which is the source of his invincible reputation in the melee.

I really don't understand how this is all about the ability of a game modifier, and I don't know where he gets too powerful a feature capability, but I can protect it by following the principle that capability works.

I assume he can modify the physical constant, the state of existence of the object, but at least he has to understand the constant of the object itself, knowing that it is iron, steel, ice, then the ability to start it, change its nature, modify it… If he touches it, it is not the product of the Ash world at all, but the "coldest ice theoretically” that violates the laws of physics, can he modify it?

“It should be impossible, his ability is equivalent to an authorized game modifier that can find the lowest database of a world (game), modify the data of a game, does not mean that he has the authority to modify the data of other games (world), and if he does, he needs enough time and effort to adjust his abilities. ”

The facts before us prove the theory correct, and the exotic ice manicure that was left in the space bag to use the flame of frozen air did defend against the quality shock of Charole.

Of course, the after-effects of frostbite with this ice-coat can only be accepted by biting the teeth, and it is still worth replacing an Abyss man with frostbite.

Like the plankton ice storm, which looks fierce, actually just throws cold ice out of Shalom's control, considering the constant thickness of the skin and flesh of the next inhabitants, I don't expect any killing power.

And then Shalol stood unharmed, and his strength was more than just that weird characteristic ability.

But at the time, Shalol, unharmed but frightened, seemed to encounter for the first time an adversary totally unafraid of his abilities.

“You… how did you do it? ”

“Oh, guess what. ”

How can I be so stupid as to explain my abilities to my opponents that the cold flames gather on ice swords and ice nails, since they are doomed to frostbite, the extremely cold flames of double-edged swords, and there is no need to retain them.

That pale flame was covering my icy nail, and it also set Shalom's instincts back, and the devil's fighting instincts told him that there would be no future for him if he touched the icy flame.

“That's the man's brother, it seems the rumor is true...”

The deformed demon general did not immediately rage as usual, but took a deep look at me, as if to write me down, and then... Turn around and run!

Yes, the glory of the devil, the bloody general, the undefeated commander of the devil, running without hesitation.

He has no ability to attack remotely at the cost of his tough character. If he encounters an opponent who restrains himself in this way, won't he wait to die?

The honor of a soldier as a long-time battle-front-line general is a joke, you can't beat a strong hand, don't say run away, jump into the body pile and die, all done by Shalol.

But I laughed and shouted the promised code...

“The MT (main tank) is resistant enough to hold the gear, seriously take down the BOSS this time, output it in three seconds, draw seriously, output it for the lowest amount of money! ”

Next, on Shalom's escape route, a fallen angel knight appeared, and the ice shield in her hand made Shalom so familiar.

Then a half-man with a full set of ice cream jumped out on one side of the roof, and he actually used an ice bow and an ice sword...

A wealthy priest in a frozen armor jumped out of the corner...

The Devil General's avenging eyes stared at me and he felt he had stepped into a death trap against himself.

“... I said it was an accident. Do you believe that? Isn't it normal to bring some spare ice cream at any time? Still looking at me? If you look at me again, I'll drink you! ”

The mouth whispers and gives guidance to other adventurers, but it's completely different. Now it's not time to relax. The devil's boss is the last moment, he can also pull people to bury.

“Stay away from him, he can easily tear you apart even in his ice nails. He doesn't have any ability to attack remotely. We slowly bleed him with ice arrows and spears, and the kite killed him! ”

And all of a sudden, Heroise was yelling at Adam, and they were supposed to start attacking at the same time, and it took just two minutes.....

“Tie hands! The wind is screaming! Strategic shifts... I mean, start running! ”