The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Although I do not have the experience to practise assassination and my talent has no merit in this regard, I have also taken the initiative to understand the “common sense” of some assassins because of the number of assassinations.

The rookie assassins can only wait patiently for the opportunity, and if the opportunity never comes and they don't want to risk their lives to fight, they can only fail to leave.

And the skilled assassins despise this wait, and they launch a manufacturing opportunity, which is the essential difference between a rookie assassin and an old bird assassin.

Interfering with the attention of the target of the assassination with words and actions, assassinating him in case of leakage, is fundamental to a senior assassin.

Stronger assassins have many small ways to enhance the power of interference, such as making sound from phantom sounds, hypnotizing, implying greater deception of their own words, and disguising their identities, all to capture the opponent's attention for a short period of time.

The finest assassins come back to life, still just waiting for the opportunity, but their patience is enough, a day is not enough, a year is not enough, and a decade is not enough, and one day they will be revealed.

They can be your squire, your friend's friend, one of your customers, get close to you for years, gain your trust for more than a decade, get to the bottom of you, and wait for a must-kill opportunity for decades to come.

Such a dead soldier is very unscrupulous to me, but now...

Jun-soo the Pokémon Assassin's face was filled with rugged blues, and the body of the Pokémon's slim grew up furiously and seemed to use some sort of banning technique for overdrafting life.

The blade was sharp, and the venom on it was obviously not human, but I laughed instead, a dagger slaughtered with poison? A first-rate assassin?

“That's it? You underestimate me? ”

The insinuation of the "dragon” in the heart, and the next, the surrounding body is covered by a fully covered dragon scale armor, so that the weapons below the ordinary legend are even difficult to break.

“You didn't even do enough homework, you tried to kill me!? ”

On the way back, I met a number of assassins, the most dangerous of which did break through Heroise's defense, but the advantage of choosing to manufacture armor had been revealed, and I could easily survive until rescue arrived in front of the perpetual watchman who had evolved into a subartifact.

Of course, the downside is that it exposes a base card that has been exposed several times...

“No! ”

Thinking that my ability to instantly summon heavy armor protection has been exposed, I instinctively felt that the situation was wrong. Even if I resisted the dagger, I should not be injured. I still choose to fly back and pull my sword blocked.

“Psst!”

The sound of the sword and dagger crossing, but like a train collision, my strength has recovered a lot. Even if I can't compare to the ancient dragon, I should be much stronger than the giant, but the result is tiger mouth pain, like being hit by an attacking hammer.

The horrible brute force made me lose my balance, stomping on the ground with crushed stone flying sand, and it only took half a buzz to balance.

The Enchanted Golden Sword found by Dong Lan has been fragmented. It is a boutique military weapon of at least 300 gold coins, but the opponent's weapon has only a slight crack... No, it is not a crack, just a disguised coat of paint film.

The fractured area is clear green emerald, and the top dagger of this color, I know only one.

“Emerald Tooth? ”

And by the time I found out something was wrong, the concept of destruction filled with violence and hatred had come before me, and when I recognized the assassin, I felt bigger and bigger.

The apparently harmless face of humans and animals has been completely distorted and completely different from the one remembered in the past, but this emerald dagger is too famous.

“Flame of Emerald” Cyril, famous about 700 years ago, transcendent (demigod), conceptual weapon "Emerald Tooth”, though with a dagger, is a well-known senior legendary warrior on the entire continent.

He was the guardian of the kingdom of Ravendor's Elf leader, who vanished into eternal night's disaster and disappeared into chaos. Some said he was dead and others that he had become a mercenary with money in his eyes.

But now I can be sure that he has been lurking in the shadows, vowing an opportunity for revenge.

“Revenge! ”

The revenge of the Pokémon echoed throughout the entire space, and my strength was deprived by a strong feeling of dizziness. The first to be traumatized was actually the demigod assassin, whose eyes burst violently, and two holes after the flesh collapsed shed black tears of blood.

And the tears of blood and the curse of distortion were clouded, and they were imbued with the dagger of emerald, and they did not dye it, but made it brighter and greener.

This is not an evil sacrifice, but the determination of the Elf Ranger to avenge himself, using vengeance as the "concept” of the Elf Ranger, permanently giving his vision and longevity, and his weapon permanently locks his enemies.

“Damn it! ”

By this time, I had converged on all the ideas of playing with my opponents, all the spirits invested in survival.

Revenge, as a concept exists, is probably best suited to the profession of a warrior, especially a shield warrior who specializes in defense, when he plays a role as a "concept”, is actually a counterforce.

A hunter who is proficient in the power of vengeance, locks a rival and targets only an individual, his revenge weapon will receive a huge Damage bonus, which will increase indefinitely with hatred and his own damage.

And Emerald Tooth, this famous revenge weapon is also the most famous double-edged sword. If you don't kill your opponent this month, great pain and calamity will befall the user, but this pain can increase the power of the revenge weapon and prompt the avengers to achieve revenge quickly.

This pain, which doubles every month, can give life and death a year later to the failed Avenger, who can abandon the targeted goal at the cost of a permanent decline in strength.

But after it has targeted one of its targets, it can no longer harm other opponents, otherwise it is the irrelevant of revenge, which amounts to the breakdown of the concept of revenge.

The prerequisite for the power of vengeance to target opponents is the reality of hatred and victimization! I can't hurt each other right now, which means he's locked my soul since the Everlasting Age.

And this dagger, which was supposed to be transparent, was actually green as emerald, which had accumulated centuries of hatred, and this lunatic, who had endured that deadly infinite pain for centuries! And this dagger has doubled over and over again for more than a hundred years!

“Cyril! You're crazy! You've been locking me up for over a hundred years! ”

Cyril didn't answer, and those two hollow pupils were still staring at me, and the corner of his mouth revealed a smile, which was acquiescence, pride, and awareness.

Crazy, utterly insane, in front of the power of revenge that has accumulated for countless years, a breath of cool air cooled from the soles of my feet to my spine, and at this point, I am no longer confident to block this avenging dagger with subordinate armor.

The dagger was not fast, but staring at the fragile blade, I felt I could not escape. The idea of revenge had locked in what was known as eternal night.

The most advanced warrior, the more instinctive the battle is, the quicker the reaction becomes, the clearer the thinking becomes, in despair, the more I think of a solution.

“Blast.”

A simple dragon word, precious dragon scales armor fully burst open enough to resist the artifact armor to become fragments, while splashing fragments, not only fiercely bombarding the assassin who lost both eyes, my breath with armor fragments all over the space, more able to disrupt each other's lack of visual support perception.

Indeed, Cyril's face appeared briefly confused, and the dagger in his hand stagnated. This dragon's armor was part of my flesh. Once it was broken, it was all over his senses, and naturally stagnated.

The next second, his hollow eyes were still staring in my direction.

“Revenge. ”

The exact same words, I was again forcibly stagnated by the invisible force, slowly pushed by the dagger, which was almost extinct.

But this second is enough for me to use another Ultimate Defense weapon.

“... that's you, cat shield! ”

The black cat was held by me, hard in front of the dagger, and Heroise's screams rang in her ears and deep in her soul.

“Roland! You stinking bastard! ”

And the Avenger did not move, he stabbed the dagger hard into it, and then the jade tooth did not move, and its user, unable to believe his face, fell down and fainted.

I sat on the floor with a big breath, and this time, I really picked up a life.

And the dead cat was surprised to find that the dagger that was stuck in her chest didn't hurt at all, and then curiously touched it out, thinking about it, and figured it out.

This jade tooth locks Roland's soul, and after sacrificing his eyes, it locks Roland's soul permanently, and Roland's spiritual fragments are in Roland's pet. Close and as a shield, it naturally gives priority to attacking this pet.

But after all, Heroise is an independent individual. Attacking her as an "irrelevant person“ is tantamount to revenge against the wrong person. The concept of revenge naturally breaks down, and Heroise cannot be harmed.

Well, using demons as shields is the way I figured out how to deal with the revenge of Elf Rangers, and it seems that mere theoretical reality works.

But thanks also to Cyril, who sacrificed his sight for the sake of necessity, the dagger would not have stabbed anyone wrong.

These things weren't hard to understand. Dead cats just didn't make sense at the time, and now they do, and it's sudden.

Looking at Heroise playing chest dagger, I was not angry enough to say.

“How did you wake up now, this bodyguard... be careful I deduct your salary! ”

Rumor has it that the dead cat's expression suddenly changed, as if it suddenly remembered something.

“ ……. By the way, I forgot to call you. I was assassinated, too. My body was killed in public. Now it's a slum. ”

“What?”