The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

In a sense, there is no benefit in a world of war, at least we have had a smooth journey in our fleet moving north.

The fastest way to be friends with other people and forces? Just the appearance of common enemies.

In the past, bringing so many Pokémon into and out of the borders of other countries and escorting them with floating battleships made them uncomfortable.

Even if other people don't think you're going to invade, those elf hunters and the hardships along the way are endless troubles, walking and stopping is the norm, and walking all the way is just a dream.

And now that warnings have become a reality, the onslaught of abyss forces has given the entire human society an unknown sense of crisis and tension, that mountains are not diverted, and that good fortunes are clearly better than sins for the great northern powers, especially those that export arms, which have no conflict of interest with themselves.

Yen Wang said that the phenomenon of children was difficult, but also often because “Yan Wang” did not manage much, did not care about these active visitors, did not take strict care of his men and set up a disciplinary system.

Now I hear that Lady Renee, the head of the Lan League, passes by, don't say permission to pass, many lords along the way actively greet guests, pull relationships, talk about arms trading, bragging and fighting, so that the Pokémon can see the position of the Lan League in human society.

Of course, an elf is a tremendous fortune. In the eyes of some people, the motorcade is carrying a golden mountain. Even if escorted by warship knights, there are not a few people who feel they can salvage a fortune. We are always following messy people around. Black men fly around during the day. Thieves and detectives can play mahjong on the beams and in the shadows.

Under the helplessness, Black Dragon and Red Dragon were sent out to fill the doors, perform a dragon roar and air spray from time to time, not to mention, for these idle people, these legendary giant beasts are more “persuasive” than steel warships, and there were a lot fewer spectators that night... As for those who protested against their own street to air spray like a monkey theater humiliating the request for a raise in hire, nobody cared.

And once we get to a sparsely populated area, there's always someone who wants to try this night's wealthy opportunity, some large mercenary groups are usually mercenaries, and at this time, they turn into runaway grandpa horse thieves, and we kind of see those low-class ambush techniques.

Set up a stall selling "alcohol”, digging down the road to ambush, playing night raids while the two most interesting, probably the two Lords of the Love Agreements we used to drink and talk about, became the most valuable captives of the bandits we broke down.

After interrogation, he was found to be a recidivist.

The day is a lord, the night is a thief, this is a big taboo. Once it gets out, who else dares to live in such a territory and be a lord in this field, it is too embarrassing, not only will the lord's reputation be hit, even their king will be questioned.

Therefore, we have written a very thoughtful letter for the consideration of the superiors of these lords, guaranteeing that they would keep their secrets for the honor of the nobility, and the king of that country was moved and sent a great deal of treasure and food to express “thanks”... cough, I wish I could, how can I say coercion, clearly voluntary labor force.

The entire surface is in a special period of time, along the way, the wind waves are constant, but as the kingdoms of mankind begin to hug each other for heating, and because the fleet escorted is strong enough, there are no huge waves that can be turned over.

Half a month has passed and I can barely get up. Although the magic is still empty, at least I don't have to spend the whole day on business... I swear with my rare diligence that I've worked for at least three years in the last half of the month, so... I'm trying to get a break for three years.

I don't intend to interfere much in administrative matters, but in fact, they did a good job. A diligent administrative team, coupled with a stable and efficient administrative system, is definitely more reliable than a genius with distorted ideas.

My main energies lie in the war on the continent and in the preparation for the Lan Alliance. After all, I am better at this.

But in the face of enough war papers to bury me alive, I don't really care. Anyway, I can hang high if it has nothing to do with me. After that, for quite some time, the number of war reports will surge. This kind of thing makes people angry but helpless, just a little understanding is enough.

The only thing that attracted my interest, or focused on the whole spectacle, was the battlefield of Bayer and the Dead Spirit. The luxury array of five Dead Spirit Emperors appeared at the same time, and every move attracted all eyes.

Everyone is waiting for the fairy's intelligence and evaluation, but unfortunately the fairies gave some disappointing things in the end.

“All Dead King's reviews are on top of five stars? Just messing around? ”

And the information that follows is too disappointing. The information given by the fairies is too vague. This kind of evaluation simply means that they must be stronger than the weak gods, but everyone knows that the power of the Undead God is above the weak gods, and such an evaluation is tantamount to nothing.

But when the specific war report comes out, we know that we can't blame the fairies, we can only blame the old traitors for the ancient deceased.

They didn't show any qualities and rare abilities in the war, and what they did was probably constantly summon the Dead Spirit on a large scale, and then some conventional negative energy Dead Spirit magic attacks, amazing is that one wave of the Dead Spirit summons hundreds of times more than a normal Dead Spirit Monarch, and death fingers and other negative energy attack magic can be used as meteorites to smash the city pool.

And everyone knows that what's at stake is their qualities, that they reach the upper limit of the Creator's field of study. Obviously, these sly old men will not be able to reveal their cards so easily, and because their time is too ancient to live in their own territory all the time, the fairies need to find out their cards, it is not enough to look at the information of the past.

It would not be a one-and-a-half hour, I am afraid, to look for an old party, and given the progress that has been made over the years, information, if available, can only serve as a reference.

Without being serious, I pushed the Rainy Night Fortress with the Dead Sea level, and proved the bass of these guys from one side, at least I didn't want to face them at all.

I do want to have peace talks with the Republic of Taliban, which can save a lot of money if they are to come together, but, unfortunately, peace often becomes worthwhile after smoke, and negotiations are meaningless until they determine that their goals cannot be achieved.

I took a deep breath on the notebook and closed the window. The cold air in the early winter made people feel shivering, but it hurt a little to the patient who had just woken up.

The journal is my personal habit, not only to keep track of the past, but also to remind me if I have recently done something stupid and need to make up for it.

On top of the notebook today, a few of the most important goals remain unfettered.

“Complete the material collection at the dawn of the Holy Sword - and other sad news, given the power gap, the success rate is not very high, but how do I know he will not fail? ”

“The possibility of attempting coexistence through constant channels of communication with the Republic of Taliban - has failed. ”

“Completion of the trilateral covenant with Bayer and Oran, finalization of the next year's arms, food trade - done. ”

This is followed by a line and addition, "Given the impact of the current war, it cannot be expected that they will be able to fulfil it. Think about finding a natural camp, but owe those guys a lot of trouble. ”

“With the help of Helent, the reconciliation with the Surface Dragon Nation was completed - a failure, an old stubborn group who sprayed me as soon as they met. ”

“Continuing with the Black Cathedral Church, fighting the faith of the Holy Light God and weakening his abilities - in progress, but with no sign of his weakening. ”

“Helping Heroise complete the nation-building operation for the Northern Elf Empire - in progress, site selection is a big problem, hopefully within two years. ”

“Complete the opening of the cold frozen and the establishment of a new covenant…”

There are hundreds of piecemeal tasks out there, each of which is probably considered an epic task, but one of the many things that is most important and troublesome.

“Find out what Cavins's goal--??? ”

It was the only mission, and I called three questions, because I had no idea where to start.

The guy's whereabouts are a mystery. All I know is that he's searching for a real abyss. If he follows this lead, it might help him instead.

I have entrusted fairies, the Truth Parliament of the Land of Mages, and the intelligence services of the Lan Alliance, but other than the fairies, I have little expectation that the fairies, I'm afraid, will not have a good chance of getting a clue.

Resurrect Cynthia? Without mentioning the hatred between the two sides, I don't think Cavins would be so creative, resurrected to the death of a great demon king, then defeated by the brave or anything. It's such an ancient way to destroy the world. Why don't you personally go to battle, and then again, destroy the world. Together. Who can benefit from it? It doesn't seem logical to me that those fairy tales are about anything.

Eating evolution? Even without mentioning that sad success rate, to be honest, it is not his style. He is somewhat similar to me in some respects. He will only trust the power he has gained from every drop of it. It is only true that it belongs to him. It is disgusting to think about what he wants to swallow. In the future, there will be something strange in his body, and he will merge with his own flesh and blood.

Ten thousand steps back said that he was really eager to become powerful by whatever means, and was willing to evolve with the filthy means of devouring, there was no need for such trouble to find the Creator, it would be enough to directly find the Lord God level trouble, he should not have reached the top yet.

When the reasons for the low probability are ruled out, the answers to the outrageous questions can also be real. I have a few possible speculations, but I need intelligence to support them. There are some possibilities that make me feel fine not to stop him, but there is one that makes me stop him at all costs.

“I hope not, Cavins isn't so crazy... ”

“... according to your style of painting, isn't that the last thing you want, is that it? ”

Looking at the dead cat on the side, I was a little helpless, this guy is a golden crow mouth.

However, I am a little thankful for her these days, and she has been there to protect me ever since I used my curse power and overstretched my strength.

And the slightly sad thing is that even though I was so traumatized, many people still came to “visit” me... it turns out that many people still want me dead.

The defensive forces of the periphery can deal with the ordinary weak, but they cannot eradicate the infiltration of the top strong. In the last few days, the top strong people are almost three digits away. The killer gaze of the extraordinary and the divine peeping has felt more than a dozen times. If it were not for the implicit insidiousness of our side, the gods of the Underworld would have protected us. The war would have begun long ago with restraint on both sides.

And there are only four people who are capable of coming to me in any way, but I'm afraid I would have died four times if it wasn't for Heroise.

I'm afraid the dead cat is really only one line away from the Great Soul. The guys who look like demigods are all easily wiped out by her. The bodies are hung directly on the main cannon tube of the battleship to warn the latter not to come to die if they are not crafty.

I simply lazy to ask the other party who sent me. I want to live a lot. I want to die more. I don't need to count more. Now it is clear that it is the period of weakness after the curse, and the movement is so shaken. Those who have hatred naturally want to seize the opportunity. There is no hatred and want to be famous. There are also many people who want a reward.

“Dragons, elves, dwarves, humans, animals, dead spirits, even if you ask, it doesn't make any sense. This ethnic distribution means that the world probably wants you dead...”

Heroise's words remind me that, as the only magician in the world who uses plural curses and jumps alive, no national power of an AU alliance expects the Lan Alliance to have the Holocaust so that it can be used again and again. No, considering that allies are used to sell these days, even allies can't expect much.

Since everyone wants me to die, my mind is lazy to guess. Anyway, some unexpected gains are kind of a satisfying surprise gift.

“Legendary Cold Ice weapon landed? ”

This is an unexpected surprise, but it also makes sense. What better way to touch the ultimate in cold ice than to release a cold ice curse.