The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The firewood burning in the hotel fireplace crisps, Xiaohong they are all busy enjoying the rare leisure time, while the young adventurers are a little restless.

Forget about the Pokémon Mage Jurtela, who are the parties, who are Casio and Ivilla, who are also nervous.

“Ha, don't be too nervous, the sky has fallen to the top, no matter how serious or nervous you are, you should still come, it's better to feel comfortable about your own affairs. As long as we keep our normal minds open, there will always be a day when the harder things will be resolved. ”

Adam's words have a very senior-level taste, and the cheerful revelations of sighs and truths are quite moving, but there are some lacking persuasiveness when someone looks at a collection of jokes from a younger age and laughs at tears and talks about life with you.

“Boys, normal heart, normal heart... whoa. ”

The little red of the usual heart seemed too ordinary, so she fell asleep beside the stove, and the young girl lay in the position of an elder, but somehow it made people think that it was a little... cute?

“Don't listen to the two heartless bastards, they don't worry, because their hearts are fucked by the others, they don't touch their brains, because someone always gives them a clean slap, they're just responsible for beating people up. ”

I glanced at Adam, don't bring the younger generations into the ditch, your human ecology is definitely not what these kids should have learned.

“You have the right to say we taught Annie at least, look at the few you taught, is that normal? ”

Adam digs his nostrils and looks at people with his eyes. This girl has no image of the legendary Swordsman.

Why isn't it normal? Eliza, a little radical, okay, I admit it's radical, even if it's a little bit in love with my father... Renee, ibid.... Glina, I don't know what she's thinking these days. I always feel like she's planning something. I'm a little afraid to ask...

Cough, at least Cohen and Barton are normal.

“Cohen, are you completely domesticated? He imitates exactly what he thinks of 'Perfect Roland’, so now is the most normal time. Barton, you've only taught martial arts for a year, and you've become very cunning. It's strange to follow you for a few more years. You're as old as you. ”

Heroise's puke upset me a little, and it's like I'm a source of mental contamination.

“Aren't you? ”

[You are the source of pollution! I bear witness to my style!

Cough, let's talk business.

“Margaret, are you sure? ”

Walk up to Margaret and ask about the current situation. Although Margaret's chances of error are small, there are always various hard error rates for reconnaissance and divination spells, 100% impossible.

“Well, using twelve reconnaissance spells, six of which are more convincing, first I went back to the history of the sword, and he and his master were in the Moon Wheel Capital two months ago. Then the enchantment of this sword is also the style of the elf. As far as I know, this is the patent of the elf enchanter. The silver is the enchanted silver sword mixed with the secret silver. The owner of the sword is not underprivileged within the Elf clan. Alchemy analysis of materials, silver should come from the Septon Mountains, where it is now owned by the elves..."

As soon as I talked about my profession, Margaret Jin had become a little nagging in the past, and I listened very carefully at the beginning. When I waited for "those patterns, I checked the Moon Fairy's crest matrix, proving that the sword owner was the eldest son of the Castle family, the Castle family was the top ten of the Moon Fairy, and as the eldest son of the inherited family business, he was unlikely to leave the capital”, the more I felt that the other proof had become meaningless, she was as serious as ever.

“Cough, looks like it's definite. ”

And then Margaret glanced at me, which means I'm probably working so hard, so you can just sum it up? But then I looked at her and looked at the elf magician, and I almost knew why she had gone too far this time.

“Urged to find evidence that the place where the door was opened was not a place of elves, the more hopeless the outcome proved, it really doesn't know how to evaluate it..."

Ultra is about to cry, so let me cut to the chase.

“Margaret, do you think it's necessary to notify the elves? ”

“… you have an idea. This is a political choice that you're better at than I am. ”

With a glance at Jurtela, Margaret did not have a clear attitude, but this push already explains a lot.

According to her habitual role as a nanny and a normal person in the squad, I should be asked to throw the message directly to the elves at this time, but it seems that she also knows how difficult the elves are.

The relationship between the Pokémon and the kingdom of the Mage is really not very good. To the Mages, the Pokémon always hold the wonderful superiority of "I am the source of magic, teaching magic to you all should be grateful for zero".

But the human magicians are constantly innovating the magic school to bring more power, but they have long thrown the elves far away, but the elves still remain unnamed arrogant, and they always have unnamed contempt and pride for the human magician, and the rifts between the two sides should hardly be too obvious.

In order to learn magic, Margaret had suffered a lot in the land of elves. Careful eyes and revenge had always been the passive skills of smart women. Even after her success, Margaret had lacked patience with the elves.

Now willing to help Jurtela, in addition to that relationship between his fellow magicians, more, because the matter really needs to be repeatedly verified.

I took a look at these pits, and none of them were going to come up with ideas.

“How long before the tide breaks out? ”

“According to historical records… in fact, every time a sudden eruption occurs, with no warning signs at all and no reference at all, but troop movements of that magnitude, even clusters of purely abyss monsters, take time, at least a month or two. ”

“So no matter what you decide, it's going to be quick. ”

Leave the message alone? That was a waste, and when I hesitated, a black, painted bat suddenly came through the window and fell on my shoulder, and it was thrown on my arm, and there was an Abyss Alert of the Little Fairy.

“Why did the three gods beat each other in the middle of the night and what happened to Ansoro? ♪ My that go, where's this super title party coming from? ”

After a little browsing, it was all wind-capturing reports, but some facts were certain. The location of the attack was Anthro's kingdom. Among the three main gods who did it were Anthro the Lord of the Pokémon, Cavins the Abyss Prince, and Sophokeri the hypocrite. Looking at the time, it was about two days ago, and the title was obvious.

The presence of the Lord's Divine Class is not a year or two, and the script becomes more difficult to read.

“Elf, is this the end? ”

I don't hesitate any longer. Since Anthropo has been powerless for a short time, it's incredible that those guys don't rush to do something. It's very likely that the tide will start at any time.

In six months, the elves can try to take the living space of another country. In three months, the elves can organize a great escape. In only one month, there are very few things to do.

“Wait, I'll talk to the fairies and let them sell the news to the Moon Elves, and their channels are the fastest. 60% of your income goes to your team. After all, this is mainly because of you. The rest..."

“Cough, cough. ”

The dwarf priest, who remained silent, suddenly interrupted my speech and looked at him with embarrassment pointing to the gold medal on his chest, and I instantly understood.

“... fifty percent to your team, twenty percent to the Church of the Goddess of Fortune, for Beyana's sealing fee, and the rest to us. ”

It is not that we lack such a reward, but that there are no rules that cannot be met, and since we are involved in this as adventurers, we are naturally rewarded as adventurers.

This is not just a financial reason. If the rescuers have no benefit, the adventurers will not help each other frequently. The adventurers will be able to collaborate with each other at a high frequency to accomplish highly challenging tasks. It is fundamental to follow the basic principle of contributing to the distribution of remuneration.

“I can save the world, but I have to pay for saving the world. ”

In a sense, this is fundamental to the extreme prevalence of the adventurer system on all fronts.

By now, this pair of half is very generous. After all, our actions have saved their lives. According to the adventurer's subordinate rules, it is normal to split half of the commission fee, and Beyana is guiding this team along the way. If it is not possible for her to reach the 100th floor of the abyss, she would also be eligible for reward, but half of the original team that contributed the most should be.

And don't look at it as just a piece of news, it's about the demise of a race, plus a blackmail trading fairy as an intermediary, considering the moon fairy's amazingly thick bottom of the house, I don't believe it if I don't knock a few artifacts out, only one level is not a decimal.

The dwarf priest showed an embarrassing bitter smile.

“… my lord says thirty percent, and besides her own share, she needs to pay the honorarium and pension of the Order. ”

“Okay, that's settled. ”

She doesn't say that I forgot, although it didn't do much, that at least a few of the hard work still died, and then the saints said they had a way out, and we broke up on the 100th floor of the abyss.

“Did they succeed in returning home? Donatis found them? ”

The Pastor of the Bearded Dwarves nodded and received news of the safety of most of the members of the Order, which is good news.

So, next up, our own mission.

Not to support the main battlefield of the Moon Capital? I don't intend to go back to the Underworld to read a note, face hard against the tide, and the Lord God doesn't necessarily have this ability.

“Cough, since we're all here and we're all here, let's start with a BOSS, Lord God's BOSS. ”