The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

In the midst of a bitter overnight battle, the elves struggled to reach the dawn, but the devil was not a dead creature, and they were not afraid of the sun; on the contrary, it was a warmer and more comfortable sun than the abyss, but rather made them instinctively happy and impulsive.

And since both demons and elves have night-vision abilities, there is no difference between darkness and day for either side.

At dawn, the war in the Moon Capital became more intense. The overnight battle guardian must return to rest, eat, sleep. High fatigue also represents the loss of the high war, but the devil… is a disposable cannon ash. Life has entered the countdown since the moment of activation, and the number is almost endless. What is worth cherishing?

Pokémon supplies need logistical food. The low-level ash on the side of the devil has lost its mind. There is no concept of hunger at all. Even if they are hungry, they can eat earthly trees by instinct. The high-ranking devils are thirsty and hungry. Just find a kind or opponent to chew in their mouth.

“Crunchy, chicken flavor. ”

Fighting the Devil's Abyss Army? Let those muscle-grown bastards know what it is to be consumed, and no objective condition can be an obstacle to them until it is completely destroyed.

After a long first night, the forests on the outskirts of the Moon Wheel Capital have turned into corrupt wasteland, the sturdy peripheral walls of Huamei are full of debris, the bloody and sulphurous smells of air make you want to throw up, the ground near the walls is all red and bloody choking, which is the last mutilation of the demonic warriors who have come to the end.

The losses of the Pokémon are also devastating. The tree men suffered a huge loss and the Knights of the Silver Pokémon, one of the Ace cards, were damaged by 10%. After the Abyss Warriors climbed the walls, the ordinary guards and their rivals were even more devastated. They were either swallowed pistons alive or dragged to hell by suicide bombers.

Since you can't fight a melee, why not consume it remotely? That's what the elves think, that's what they do, but it doesn't work very well.

Pokémon flesh fighters are agile, and when they're flesh shields, they're probably only third-rate, but they've always been proud of their Rangers, and few races retain formed Rangers.

Agile, lightweight body, accompanied by simple natural magic, can not only gain themselves but also recruit animal partners. That sharp arrow that suddenly strikes from somewhere is a nightmare for enemies who invade the Ranger domain. They have no disadvantage in jungle warfare or guerrilla warfare.

But this time, Elf Rangers proudly encounter their most elusive opponents with arrow moves.

Sharp arrows are indeed lethal to human beings and can take a life simply by piercing them with harm, but for giants, human swords are only toothpicks. For rough demons, if you can't find the devil's harm, elf arrows are just a painful hedgehog needle.

The devil? This is the highest secret of the demons themselves. Each demon has a different evolutionary path, different body structure, different parts of the body, some have three hearts, two brains, and only one is the most important, everything else can be regenerated. There is no point in attacking that one, some simply put important organs in the lower limbs, the head and body are just set up, the soles of the feet are the harm.

Agility fighters who focus their battle on a critical attack are probably the least desirable adversary to encounter: this near-harmless creature, as are non-physical creatures such as biased elements, demons, and dead creatures, in which case they tend to be less powerful than barbarians.

The deviation from these monsters has already lost the sense of pain, the perception, the size of the block causes ordinary penetration damage to not work, there is no brain-raging state, so that even if their heads are shot through, there is no concept of fear. Under the accumulation of multiple factors, even if they are shot as arrow targets, they cannot stop their steps.

In the past, the enchanted moonlight arrows and explosive arrows can play a huge role, but these enchants and alchemy arrows are extremely expensive strategic resources, and are simply wasted on ordinary demons.

Ultimately, the Elves became proud Ranger Battlefield visitors, and even to avoid wasting precious arrows, the Ranger General began to ban them from shooting arrows at will.

The melee lost too much, the long-range shooters were too ineffective and ultimately helpless, and the Moon Pokémon used their magician support.

One night, just one night, the Pokémon were forced to use the Magic Pool of the Practitioner and Inventory, a fireball exploded outside the walls of the city, a blizzard washed into a demon on the walls of the city, and one night of bitter battle consumed more than 20% of the Magic Reserve of all the Mage Towers!

This is not to say that the elves are in despair, it is simply to say that their conventional battle power is too much for the demon ashes, and that the first wave of the massive wave of demons is hard enough to force them into the most headache consuming war.

Nowadays, between the outer and second walls, there is already a raging and tragic picture.

The wounded soldiers were stretched off the city wall, and the few hands and feet were lucky enough. The healers were trying to rescue them from the death line. The smell of blood, sweat, and sulfur was mixed with everything. The stench was so disgusting, but at this time, it was the most picky Elvis of all time, and there was no room for disbelief.

Queen Evina of the Moon Pokémon looked at everything in front of her, her eyes filled with sadness and sorrow, and the ministers around her remained silent.

No one thought that, just one night, the outer walls were nearly defective. When designing the Moon Wheel Capital, the hypothetical enemies considered were the super empire of mankind. They also had to buy enough time to wait for the elves to rescue them, but the result was a blow in front of the demonic tide.

Thunderstorm defense arrays on the walls of the city… run out of energy.

The demonized vines that have been cultivated for centuries will hang all intruders... It was eaten up by the devil.

Remote support for the tough Mage Tower and Game Regiment….. is excessive and must be stopped.

The ancient trees of war planted by the walls… the devil's cube indicates that accidental eating of vegetables is good for the stomach and stomach.

The earthly magician has repaired the walls of the city... the repair is not broken fast, the magic exhaustion has been dragged out of more than one or two earthly magicians.

Air Force support for Horn Eagle Beast, Giant Eagle, Flying Horse Knight… In front of an endless array of cannon ashes, there is no difference from ground power, and incidentally two abyss war slaves are pulled down by sudden provocation.

There are limits to the sophisticated defensive arrays and institutions. The demons don't need to find a way to crack them. Sufficient amounts of ash can leverage everything. Generations of Pokémon finally know why their ancestors say the first wave of demonic tides is totally irresistible.

Individual rabid abyss slaves are not weak, even if they lose their reason, they gain more strength, but such warriors are flawed, giving enough time and space, a silver class warrior can win unharmed, and when the number accumulates to almost infinite, when these "mad warriors” appear on the battlefield that can only enter the irrevocable battlefield, they naturally become flesh harvesters...

“The city is broken, it seems only a matter of time… ”

Everyone has such doubts, but no one dares to say anything, as if the Pokémon could solve the problem by pushing their opponents straight with cannon ash, regardless of what Ace cards they take out.

“Reinforcements, when will you arrive...”

Effina mumbled, but no one dared to answer her, because all the elves' reinforcements were here, and the only “reinforcements” out there were really special identities.

Ultimately helpless, the chief knight (general) of the most special Silver Pokémon came out with a hard scalp.

“Your Majesty, the most recent contact was the night after tomorrow...”

“Didn't you say you could make it this afternoon?! Are those bastards still trying to threaten us at this time? Those bastards, we all agreed to their shameless terms. What more do they want? Are they going to raise the price? These despicable bastards..."

While Afina is still a young man among the Pokémon, her noble bloodline and remarkable political abilities make her famous, her hysterical posture is now somewhat damaging to the image of the past.

“ ……. They say it was the elemental tide that struck the floating warships, and both the impostor and the equipment needed time to adjust. Our magicians said that this was indeed necessary preparation. Last night we had several magician towers that caused permanent damage and two archmages died... ”

The Pokémon know just as much about the results of the imposition of the ordination by the magician, but they gave a cruel order last night. After all, if the walls of the perimeter were thrown away the first night, the morale would be too heavy.

Maybe there were outsiders, maybe screaming, releasing too much pressure, and then Effina's expression calmed down a lot.

“ ……. Ask for their support as soon as possible, we… we will continue to make concessions…. Almost a day. No, almost half a day. ”

Heavy words were full of discouragement, no one expected this step to happen, but the heavy reality hit the confidence of the Pokémon. Before the war, the secret confidence that “we must be able to overcome the tide of the devil, maybe even attack the abyss” finally turned into a shadow.

“We... we can't stop the tide alone..."

Well, finally, I'm beginning to admit that I can't handle it.

In fact, due to the information asymmetry across the continent, this seemingly incredible secret confidence is very common. Others' legions sound powerful, but also others'. They are also impractical paper tigers. Their own precious pimples are what the world says they can't, and they think they can.

Some are the result of falsehoods made by propaganda and espionage work, others are lies that give confidence to the people, and even the leaders themselves believe in them.

“Even if our enemies are stronger than us, our warriors are not vegetarians, they may win! ”

Don't say that this foolish act runs through countless battlefields, often one fight, and this mysterious confidence disappears without a trace.

Making “concessions” now equates to letting the other lion speak out loud. At least, the “orthodoxy” of the Moon's Pokémon Empire is definitely not going to hold up.

“Your Majesty! ”

“Your Majesty! The dreams of our ancestors, the ambitions of the gods! They won't want to see this! ”

“No, Your Majesty, no! ”

The ministers began to show loyalty, and some of the senators were angry at their queens, as if they saw their uncanny grandchildren selling their property... but in fact, most people laughed at the bottom of their hearts, and finally someone backed them up.

Anyway, for them, that is to say, to change the Queen's support, which is an acceptable ending, and Afina herself, 90% of the time, will become a sacrifice of change.

In fact, when she decided to migrate, she was destined to become a sinner in the Moon Sprite Empire.

“No, our nation did not need to shake its tail and beg for mercy from the legacies of old times! ”

Suddenly, a humble voice interrupted the elves' discussion and looked up. It was a vague figure in a silver robe, and the halo circled behind it, and the holy look, it was the incarnation of God.

Around him, a dimensional gate to the upper level was opened, and the celestial gods, the elves, the beasts wrapped around the stars, came out of it one by one.

The elves have intervened...

And on top of the buoyancy, I talked to Heroise about it.

“With the elves present, it shouldn't die too soon, at least until we get there. ”

“ ……. I was worried that the elves would get involved, and maybe die faster. You see, the elves did it. Can Danatis still lazy? That's 70% faster, right? ”

And the fact is that, while the shadow of light appeared, the black giant was able to stand up straight and pick up the obsidian sword that contaminated the divine blood, and finally, there was a prey worth fighting for.