The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Still a familiar little building, still uninvited visitors, but this time the visitors gave me some impulse to call for help.

Opposite the coffee table is a sleepy old man. Snow and white beards have always rested on the soles of his feet. The appearance of not repairing the margins is somewhat similar to that of a homeless man, but the magic beneath his old body is as deep as the sea.

I can feel the endless magic sitting across the street, but not outside the room.

“... everlasting night? It's a perfect life form. ”

The old man dropped the cup and looked slowly at the cup in his hand, seemed satisfied with the tea, but I knew that there were countless eyes, staring dead at me.

“Lord of the Apocalypse” Sandru, the master of the skeleton, Bieso, and the old Sovereign Emperor, the former chief consul of the Republic of Taliban, was also the most prestigious of the Sovereign Emperors who came to this face this time.

And not long ago, in front of the archmages of the Mage's kingdom, he showed an incredible instantaneous curse, and only those who knew his field of study knew that it was not a curse, but a conventional magic with curse power.

He was supposed to confront me on the front line of Bayer and the Great Mage and the Great Dragon, but at this time he appeared silently in front of me. I only received a war report two days ago that he was patrolling the front line, and it seemed that either he was capable of large-scale transient movement or he was deceiving everyone.

The old eyes never opened, but the eyes of the soul saw through everything. I'm afraid the sound of "perfect life form" refers not only to the flesh, but also to the soul.

And when he measured me, I did my best to analyze each other's existence.

“The withered”, “the dust without water”, “the bone spider emperor”, the maturity of each dead emperor, is treading on countless corpses, I dare not be lazy in the face of such an adversary.

“... what brings you here? Resurrection?”

Sandru is also a member of the Natural Death Spirit, and if he came for this, he can explain it perfectly well.

But Sandru shook his head, didn't speak, laughed and laughed but made an unnamed mockery, as if I had just underestimated him.

“The living belong to the sun, the dead belong to the dust, I am not those who have missed the past, how to persevere in life and death, but I came to you for the praise you mentioned earlier. ”

Cheng Ruo? I was stunned. It's not that I didn't accept it, but that I made too many messy promises. It was basically shaky bullshit that I promised my opponent on the battlefield. When I showed goodwill to the Republic of Taliban, White Strip didn't beat much. I didn't know which one it was at this time.

But soon, when you turn your head, you can let Sandru throw away the important things in your hand. The grade is naturally higher, so there is only one possibility...

“Land? ”

And Sandru nodded slowly, undoubtedly proving my guess, and I was rather surprised.

All I'm suggesting is a position outside the main position. For the Undead Emperors of the Ancestral Position, it should be just an alternative. I expect them to talk to me after they are frustrated. Now that the Undead Army is in a good mood, they start looking for a way back?

I didn't hide my surprise, because I needed an explanation.

“... you did a great job, really, well enough to make us all disagree. ”

I think I need a translator, and the old man just likes to say things that don't end well, and then let people guess, and, of course, you look stupid by mistake.

“Ooh...”

All right, old man, I'll play with you. Let's all guess. I said this exclamation calmly, and then I shut up, and there was a strange silence in the room.

“Cough, Phil, help my husband out. ”

It seemed that the glare of his eyes made him unbearable, walking out of his shadow of his subordinates, dressed as a middle-aged gentleman... mummy?

“Dear Sire of Everlasting Night, My Lord has not spoken for many years, please allow me to express His words. ”

Too long to talk? Surely it is understandable, after all, that it is enough to give orders directly with one's own mind, at the same level and above? No, just communicate with the other Great Sovereign Emperor, I'm afraid you can send your men directly.

Doesn't it look like he likes to play dumb riddles, but simply has too little chance of speaking, causing his speech skills to regress? This is a luxurious problem, and I nodded and showed the Guest what to do.

“My lord, you have done so well, we cannot believe that the Dead Spirit can live in such harmony with the Liver. It reminds us that during the height of the Republic, all, on the attitude towards the living, the spiritual emperors have divided... ”

Phil's mummy was nothing like his own, his mouth was quick, and in his description, I gradually learned about each other.

There are endless differences in my previous speculations that the rulers of the Republic of Taliban have disagreed from the outset on the return, with some dead lords eager to rebuild the Republic of Taliban, others simply trying to harvest souls and flesh in the face of the Lord, and others simply not planning to forsake, not coming directly.

And even rebuilders can treat the living completely differently, then the way they behave is completely different...

To take an individual example, Esso is the backbone of the Returnist sect, but his attitude towards the living is relatively moderate, and he hopes to be able to build a new Taliban where the living and the dead can reproduce together in order to achieve a return to civilization, and Sandru the Great, who is also an old ruler, has also come from the years spent with the living and the dead, where political opinion is similar and almost iron.

But even Esso walked very close to "Heng”, a returnee of irons, but full of animosity towards the living, she would have wanted to return. Hope is weak, but a while ago, with revenge and the intention to build a deceased country in the dominant position, by virtue of significant personal progress, implicitly became the leader of the killers.

After entering the dominant position, whether or not to use the Undead Natural Disaster all the way to kill, to convert all the living into the dead, directly leads to the support of the idea.

“There are only a few people, there are so many factions and differences, you are also struggling...”

Phil with the clothes tied couldn't see the look on his face, but old Sandru showed tiredness and seemed to have a headache.

“I can't help it, those are unique sires...”

I nodded, of course, and I could understand, being able to go beyond theoretical limits to become the Great Sovereign, and those guys were all paranoid, and one of the characteristics of paranoia was self-centered and extremely difficult to compromise.

Moreover, these Undead Emperors are the supreme beings of a single dominion, a single continent, and they are still from the Father who despises the gods. After all these years, it would be strange to deal with them well.

I have speculated that since they are all from the Grandfather, the way the Great Sovereign Emperors live together should be similar to the joint mechanism of the Truth Parliament. Everyone is an authority in their own domain. Naturally, they are a bunch of paranoid people who do not listen to people. What makes them act together is only the common good, superiors and subordinates. Don't think, reason or anything, nobody can convince anyone.

Other powerful beings can also use their strength to distinguish the inferior from the inferior. The rank of grandfather in the same class has little to do with strength. Who has the strength to become the boss? That's not like their most contemptuous barbarian!

Moreover, in many cases, the result of magic warfare is not only strength warfare, but also intellectual warfare. The luck ingredients are also important. If you change the order of the moves, the result may be completely different. The difference between the two of you may be completely different.

And even if it's higher or lower in strength, it's possible for anyone to break a bottleneck in their field, and then surge in strength, and then the result is changing, and changing rankings can only be a joke.

“Probably the worst deal in the world is dictators and insanely paranoid scientists, both of whom are miracles to be able to live together peacefully, and perhaps the sentiments of our compatriots in the past are heavy… but there seems to be a gap to catch. ”

Combined with the above assumptions, the union of the Undead King is necessarily an extremely loose union, and all the Undead King's identities are nearly equal... so when I heard that they were united in pushing Bayer, I couldn't believe it.

“Five of me and Heroise working together to play mahjong? Is it possible to live in harmony? Dream on. ”

My prediction should be that each of them will lead a single army, open a single front door, hit a country, and count for themselves, which is the most appropriate war strategy for them.

“Neither His Majesty Esso nor His Majesty Heng was there, merely to assign the main positions, and His Majesty could no longer reach an agreement, so His Majesty decided, at the suggestion of His Majesty Shopnos, to undertake a joint attempt…. This is the first joint, but I'm afraid it's the last. ”

Originally, the explorers of the Republic of Taliban had been wandering around the North for years, and the model of living with the dead and the dead had moved the old spiritual emperors so hard that they advised them not to take revenge with the dead and leave room for reconciliation at the outset.

But as soon as the fierce Hupnos hit, he lost the Undead Natural Disaster and rolled the snowball.

He was also a good reader, knowing that once something crossed the line, there was no turning back, and those harmonious spiritual emperors, seeing that things had become so helpless, they were not good men and women, and they would not show mercy to their enemies, so everyone pushed them together.

It was nice to push it all the way back, but by the time it was halfway there, the team had begun to split.

That felt enough, demanded not to eat a hard bone like Bayer, went to other weak countries to harvest souls, representative of the black face of Annina the Great, her qualifications among the people can only be considered ordinary, just needed a massive amount of soul to strengthen herself, in a sense, she is also the only dead king with a real desire for war.

Then I heard that the Empire of the Giant Demon had returned to life, and that the fire of anger was about to turn its head and the Giant Demon was desperate. It was also the Dead Bone Marshal who had experienced the age of the Giant Demon Empire.

He comes from the same blasphemy as Eso. In a sense, he is both Eso's brother and his subordinate… It is worth mentioning that Sandru is also eager to find the troubles of the troll. The elderly consul of the Republic of Taliban, who did not crawl out of the bloody battle between humans and trolls, that bloodshed could not be resolved long ago, and even their obsession with resurrection.

Dead Witch Dashpunos from the fog scene is the youngest not only from the outside but also from the inside. He cannot understand the obsession of the ancient antiques with the Giant Demon. The relationship between him and Heng is good for the second time. His current goal is to build the kingdom of the dead. His current goal is to hit King Bayer all the way.

Sonoma the Great, probably the strangest one, no one knew what he was thinking, and he said goodbye on the way, leaving only one person, and it was precisely because he had left alone that the magical warrior emperors had suffered a slight loss.

And finally, in front of me, is Grandpa Sandru, his choice... he has come before me, and his identity as a harmonious faction has undoubtedly explained everything.

“Your Majesty is so distinctive...”

I heard a cry in Phil's voice even though he still had no expression.

Yeah, the five of us split into five factions and did nothing about our allies, which is so strong that we can't judge it.

As a matter of fact, I've already sensed, it's estimated that if they come to the Great Sovereign Emperor, they'll split up into factions, and the end result won't make any difference.

“You guys are really struggling...”

When the subordinates of these egotistically egotistical bastards, they were so miserable, my words were sincere, full of sympathy and understanding.

“You, I wish you understood. It is the only new sire of modern times.

Mummy Phil's face was moved and seemed to see the light of the future.

“… you finally know how hard it is for us? Remember the sulphur mountains?”

Heroise's words come from the link of the heart, don't you fucking throw up people will die, I'm better than these guys...

Looking back at the old Sulphur Mountain City, the scenes of pit people and explosions crossed my mind, causing trouble for my subordinates? The scene of Diana exhaling blood was remembered again and again, and the louder I said, the less the gas.

“Cough, if both Heng and Eso are here… as long as Eso is still here, we should still be able to sit down and talk. ”

I seem to feel a little embarrassed about myself. Sandru's words are full of helplessness. In a sense, this cannot be blamed on the poor coordination of the Undead King. This time, the Undead King's Union is an Esso organization. Now that the organizers are gone, there is no way to do this.

Finally, I understand that the Undead Emperors came up not decisive, but they also had their own hearts and minds. After dragging this loose alliance, they will break down themselves. While they can still fight, there is a wave of the family, if the opponents can't stop it, they will win. If they can't stop it, they will stop GG.

Now that Bayer has just blocked this wave, the five emperors have five ideas, five actions, and what happens next, even the gods of destiny can't see.

The silent Sandru in front of me became more friendly, and it was clear that he was now not representing the Alliance of the Dead Emperors, but himself.

He said that the model of living and dead in the Lan Alliance was very good and had undoubtedly demonstrated his attitude.

Perhaps this is a rare breakthrough…