The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

From the very beginning, when Heng was confined to the land of the Underworld, her defeat had been decided.

And I gave her the opportunity to live peacefully together to free herself of her suspicions, even by opening up some of her research materials and the authority of Yongnight City to her place of residence, which amounted to a voluntary release of goodwill.

In fact, I am sending out good will, not just for Heng, but also for the sake of seeing each other in the future, and for the sake of getting along well with Heng, when negotiating with the Sovereign Republic in the future, there will be an extra card in my hand.

In fact, the consuls of the Tali Republic, my scouts, did not resent me much. Even if Esso died because of me, it was an honor for Esso to die in their consciousness. Instead, the consuls looked very lightly at death for the ideal of the revival of the republic, but rather had some sense of identity with my predecessor, the "descendant”, who could make him sacrifice himself.

“Only to this extent can it be called the Lord of the Dead - the Lord of the Dead. ”

And because of Esso's last legacy, in the Forest of Dreams, I found that ordinary high-ranking dead spirits even agreed with me as the master of the dead spirits, except that I was “His Majesty the Enemy” and even that some dead spirits regarded me as the heir to Eso and should inherit Eso's legacy.

This is the world of the dead, with a strong emphasis on ability and hierarchy. If Esso's Ghost Apprentice does not prove that he is better than me, then his identity as Esso's heir will not be recognized in the world of the dead.

I am not hostile to the dead. I have some empathy and admiration for the consuls who continue to admire the past and persevere in rebuilding their homeland. However, personal intentions are meaningless for the spatial rivalry of many nations and races. I have not yet been foolish enough to become a martyr of peace.

Now the army of the dead and the kingdom of mankind beat you to death, I live, the two sides compete for a living space with no intention of stopping, and when neither side can withstand the loss of war, perhaps my “heir to Esso”, “the strongest reign of the dead of the new generation”, may be a suitable mediator.

“I can find you a nascent ‘masterpiece’, a rich nascent land that can be used to rebuild your republic. ”

Providing the Land of Spring as an alternative was my greatest sincerity, especially when I learned that what Esso wanted to revive was a land where the living and the dead coexisted.

But I know for myself that now the only thing in the eyes of the Undead King is Aishi's homeland, and that sincerity can only be truly considered by those Undead Emperors after the Undead Republic determines that Aishi cannot return.

I offered my goodwill, naturally looking forward to a goodwill response, and I am satisfied that I look forward to eternity as a bridge between the two sides, but when she betrayed our covenant on the battlefield and decided to unite the demons to kill me, there was no possibility of reconciliation between us.

I am not a saint with my left face slapped and my right face stretched out, and I have no intention of stepping into the pit twice. After the personnel is neat, I am the first to clean up the aftermath... Big deal, I and the other Great Soul will probably communicate a lot better than this crazy woman.

So, when Heng loses her role as a bridge to the Republic of Tahrir, she's probably left with only her own value.

Kill her? That is impossible, the existence of a master divine level is too difficult to eradicate completely, not to mention the high order practitioner's plethora of manoeuvres to escape death. When the fire of her soul is extinguished here, there is a good chance that a new fire of soul will be lit somewhere.

Given that her soul is bound here, there is a good chance that the nascent flesh will also be resurrected here or forcibly transferred to where the soul is, but there is still a certain chance that it will escape, and I do not want to take this risk.

Even if she is reborn as a skeleton soldier, in less than a hundred years, a more powerful spirit emperor will return. Even if I am not afraid of trouble, think of future generations...

What, I think too much? It's impossible for me to have future generations...

I... I will definitely have a wife and children! Even the malice of the world won't stop me! Big deal... Big deal. I'll go find a son!

Cough, to be honest, the only practical way to deal with a guy like Heng who is in trouble with his bones is to seal it like he did with the Cursed King and let him sleep for 10,000 years.

But I can't just let him sleep until I make up for his loss.

Exchange of research data with the former equals is two things, and now you are in my hands, how can I be willing to not spit out all the research results.

And the last reason, well, that's at least 50 percent, and I admit that I'm not at all sure to seal a master god, and the four-element seal is very powerful, but the master god is so small that there are no clear and traceable seal success stories.

The strength of the seal is like an iron lock, and its design philosophy is advanced, and its robustness harvests the capabilities and materials of the manufacturer.

If I really want a semi-permanent seal on a main god, I will prepare a better four-element god, which is a good investment, and wait for me to enter the semi-decendant class.

In a sense, the Lord God is a real pain in the ass. It's hard to clean up. If you escape, you'll have a lot of fun, and you can't handle it properly.

But in history, it seems that there is only the Lord God of War and Death. There is no precedent for being captured alive, especially by low-ranking people. It's not a good deal, but it's not bad.

“Refer first to the treatment of top performers. ”

Without magic, the practitioner is waste. A magic pool that extracts magic from a magician is simple. The magician's country has a long precedent for disciplining wrongdoers and offending magicians. The magic extraction chamber, coupled with the magic pipeline, makes it impossible to accumulate a little magic.

“... those magic lines don't throw up. Isn't that a dog chain around your neck? You're afraid of losing your dog? ”

The Prohibition Ring around my neck is a special offer of Margaret. I am happy to reinforce the ice of eternity, which holds many secrets. In order to worry about her depression, I also painted the image of my loveliest double-headed dog, Baby. I am too kind to take prisoners.

“Look at that look. She definitely wants to kill you at all costs. No, she should want to die with you. ”

“I'm used to the fact that the guys I put in the dungeon were all of this. ”

As for the other dirty little tactics that were extremely effective for prisoners, the experience of squeezing points under the house that year was not enough, and Eliza was already preparing… I suddenly felt that Eliza was also a good thing, at least a lot of help was being done.

Cough, that's it for Heng, let time prove everything.

“Our next goal, Arroyo, the Sun God, should be on the 372nd floor of the abyss. ”

I have not forgotten the fundamental purpose of coming to the abyss. Although I have been annoyed several times by demons and demons, completing the epic weapon as soon as possible and reaching the peak of the battle force to cope with the future is the most important thing for me right now.

After all these years of accumulation, the most powerful blood capacity ever, this time I really look forward to how far I can go.

“Arroyo? Who's that?”

“The supreme sun god of the Zion ancients believed, but that race was extinct more than 20,000 years ago in a jihad. ”

Surprisingly, although most people do not know the name of Arroyo, Margaret does know that name. Has the kingdom of the Mage been documented for such a long time?

“As long as it exists, there will be traces. And this race is a bit special, and the Zion people of the eagles have a lot of calendar and astronomical achievements, and our star charts are advancing on their achievements, and they call the stars' Arroyo ’directly in their text, so how can I forget? ”

I have forgotten that Margaret is probably the only one of us who can use a few hand prophecies and divination spells, and those priests like to talk about astronomical phenomena, that a meteor comes down is a disaster, that the sun can ask mortals to make blood festivals with two more dark spots, and I have never heard of a prophecy before.

I suddenly felt sorry for these stars, and wearing their own makeup and a spot became a symbol of the end of the world, and sliding across countless light-years of distance became a symbol of destruction.

How succinct is it to be told that so many mortal and messy things can be said when they flash twice?

By the way, it is said that light takes time to come from the stars. So, the flashes that the viewer sees are sent many years ago. How many light years ago can you predict trivial things that have nothing to do with you? What a boring egg ache this is... cough, I mean, could the stars be prophetic too?

“... you are prejudiced and our golden elves are good at astrology. It is a very deep magic that requires a very high talent and you will never be able to touch fur. And the prophet made a tragic prophecy to avoid the worst. ”

Somehow, Heroise's teeth itch. How could I offend her?

“When the prophecy of genocide was made, it was my mother, and it turned out that I was not wrong...”

The voice is getting smaller and smaller. No wonder she was treated as a dead princess and an unlucky bastard, and her own prophecy of disaster was fulfilled, and then her own country was destroyed?

“… not trying to circumvent the prophecy? ”

Heroise shook her head, not saying that they hadn't avoided the worst.

“All efforts, instead of making the prophecy come true faster, our efforts, perhaps, are part of the prophecy. From that day on, I swore I would never watch the stars again. ”

Would you rather not know anything about the future than face a future that is bound to perish without hope?

Seems a little upset, the dead cat jumped off her shoulder and went straight upstairs as a human.

I suddenly felt a little horrible. Turns out the world's biggest crow mouth was lurking beside me. Luckily, she wasn't idle to make a prophecy. I suddenly laughed again, at least I didn't count as the biggest crow mouth.

“What's so special about Arroyo? ”

Xiaohong's words brought back my mind and looked at her holding the barrel as if she were slightly drunk, but I shook my head with regret.

“An ancient god is really good against it?” Little red-faced surprised, she was just asking.

“Really, Margaret, why are your hands so fast? It only lasts a few days. I also intend to find a painter to keep a souvenir...”

Next thing I know, I wake up and it seems that the chickens and ducks have spoken, and we're not talking about anything.

“Ah, good deal? No, he's very difficult to deal with, and if he's not mistaken, he's probably more difficult than Heng. ”

Arroyo was a primitive god who climbed to the throne with his own strength. He was a master god before. Perhaps he had hidden for countless years and had little fame, but his strength did not necessarily retreat.

A master god of the sun? Was he the supreme god of a race? This is not much different from God of Holy Light, just thinking about it makes people feel numb on the scalp, I still hope to be able to solve the problem through trading, communication, in case it is incorrect, at least to retain the ability to retreat from the whole body, which is one of the reasons I have a constant hand these days.

“Can't fight, at least get away with it. And he hasn't made a move in so many years, he shouldn't be a good fighter. ”

[No, he also has a god of war priesthood, how can it be difficult to fight. And given your constant luck, it's that he's become a struggle... and there's definitely something unexpected in the end.

“... so you're a crow mouth too! But it's too plausible to argue at all. ”