The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Queen Elf Heroise and You-Know-Who were assassinated simultaneously, as assassins“ Flame of Emerald ”Cyril," Wings of Akaba "Wenwen crashed on the spot," Iron King "Salvin fled badly, and Langhua jointly wanted...”

Before the dawn of a new day, a shocking news was doomed to shock the entire North.

Before dawn, after reporting peace to Renee and them, we began to sort out the circumstances of the assassination.

Face to face lies are meaningless to my old oil strip, which walks too far in the path of the soul, and they also arouse my suspicion and vigilance. In order to attract my attention and gain trust, Cyril, who disguises herself as a messenger, is telling the truth.

Heroise was not only assassinated, but also the top demigods of the two Pokémon, accompanied by the superior Pokémon, who succeeded in assassinating the new Queen Heroise...

“A demigod Pokémon archer, a transformed Druid who is well versed in restraint and magical resistance, both natural enemies of the impostor, split up and blown up, now turned into a slime of sludge, how can I explain to those guys? ”

Heroise had some troubles, and no wonder she was slow to react. She should have put her mind into a split government. Her assassination attracted all her energy. When she returned to me, the assassination was probably over, and she approached me to discuss it.

Both assassinations took place at the same moment, apparently in an effort to draw attention to the reinforcements and mobilize three targeted old demigods at once, a pen that is somewhat out of the ordinary.

It doesn't really matter that Heroise, at this time, is still tangling with her exposed Slime identity.

“If you blow it up, say it's a magical shadow from the East. ”

“And finally split into Slime? Shadow is ridiculous, just say it's made of water. Explanation of the past? Anyway, isn't it enough that you jump out alive? Big deal, you show your ability to do it live. ”

Heroise's troubles seem a lot more than mine. As long as she can live in town herself, she doesn't even have to explain them. If she can't live in town, there's no point in explaining them.

And in her capacity, how many more lives are normal, explaining? Do I have to explain my life insurance card to you? Do you want to murder me?

The sudden events made us think a lot, and the Queen of the Pokémon just arrived was assassinated by the Pokémon, and Heroise did feel a lot better for a while.

“ ……. Didn't Moonfairy do it this time? ”

Heroise held it for half a day, holding it out. Although it was a question, it was a positive tone.

“Bullshit, those elves have the ability to do it. It's already gone. ”

It's not that the assassins are elves, it's that the more elves do it, the more they act like assassins in the kingdom of the elves, the more I feel behind them, and the messenger behind the scenes, he doesn't even have to guess.

“… Cathedral Church. ”

“It must be him. It's only them. ”

The Church of the Sacred Church, as the number one force of humankind, is dominated by humans, but there are also a number of powerful people loyal to the Holy Light, who find a few Elf Deaths, which is nothing to them.

“But the Lunar Elf can't get off the hook, either. Maybe there's a human lord in your pit. ”

“… mostly, wait for the results. ”

We were a little helpless, and it was really depressing to know who was trying to kill us, but even revenge was a very difficult reality.

“… Cyril, is a good piece of chess, and an extremely precious piece. ”

The world has never been called the strongest and most invincible. Each ability has its strengths and weaknesses. The power of vengeance is an ancient and powerful force. It is said that it stems from the hunting witchcraft of giant demons. Many Elf Rangers retain the secrets of training and even have a special advanced vocation.

But the power to practise vengeance is rare. After all, this ability to target an individual's identity is weak and powerful, but it is too low in generality, and is often the patent of the bad luck of those who live like the protagonists of tragic stories.

Every month of revenge passes, the power on the revenge weapon is superimposed, and the heartache of the practitioner doubles, but the material of the weapon is limited, the human capacity is limited, and the peak of the power of revenge erupts, and naturally there are limits.

And as it turns out, more than a hundred years later, Cyril, who hasn't unlocked revenge, should have reached that limit by now.

Live to put his own pain to death, but he lives, and that hatred for me is as if those things had happened yesterday.

“Hanging his life as a good piece of chess is really...”

Lower your body, the jade dagger falls, the blood splashes, and Cyril's dagger takes his master's life.

I'm not a saint. I don't have a habit of raising tigers. You want to kill me for revenge? Welcome, but being prepared to fail is tantamount to being ready for war.

While wondering what had happened, I did not intend to leave it with the Inquisitor, the powerful who could withstand the power of vengeance, for whom physical torture was merely an itch.

And unfortunately, the epic soldier Emerald Tooth, but after Cyril's death, the glow dissipated, and the emerald turned into white jade, and there was a clear fall in rank.

I tacitly felt that the dagger was changing and I was playing with it carefully, but Heroise looked at Cyril's body and seemed a little eager to try it.

“Soul searching? ”

“No, it's a waste...”

Soul searching is not omnipotent, the more determined the soul, the harder it is to parse, the more unquestionable the will power of Cyril, and when the executor is me, the hostility is too strong, maybe it will be bitten back.

So, instead of wasting this precious body with a little more than half of the useless memory fragments, I might as well take advantage of it, and I could have “it" personally tell me who's behind this.

Throw the body directly into the BUG world, I began to think about how Cyril lived to this day. After all, there were many elf kingdoms that were destroyed forever and night. It was no secret that the practice of vengeance was in the elves, and it would be really fun to jump out of two dead enemies.

“The simplest, presumably, is to refrigerate the soul after separation from the flesh, then wake up when needed, stab the enemy before the Revenge Moon rises, avoid the pain, by the way, you can also use holy light to forcibly hang your life, high concentrations of holy light are as painful as forbidden drugs... ”

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the Cathedral Church can't get away with it, the harder it is to maintain a "dagger” that can only be assassinated for eternal nights, or even if eternal nights have disappeared, only the rich and rich Cathedral Church can do it.

But what I'm most likely to do is they all forget about the frozen dagger and use it only temporarily.

“... Roland, look at the dagger. ”

Rumor has it that the jade dagger not in the waist has shrunk a third of its size, and touching the area between my waist is actually faintly painful.

I pulled out the dagger, carefully weighed the blade, stained the master's blood blade, not only appeared a crack, but also stained a strange dark red.

Just staring at this weird dark red color makes me nervous, as if there were assassins staring at me in the shadow.

[Five points, help you identify.

“… so good? ”

The system actually took the initiative, it's really rare at first sight, I didn't hesitate to respond to the system, only five points, can be ignored.

[Revenge Dagger: The End of Everlasting Night (Ascendant)]

[The weapon was once the jade teeth of the legendary warrior Cyril, and not only did he die in the hands of his enemies, but his beloved dagger also plunged into his throat. At the last moment of his life, his soul attached to the sperm blood, sacrificing all the power of vengeance, cursed the dagger and created the legendary weapon.

[Unique Characteristics (Enemy of Everlasting Night): Holders treat their instincts as extremely averse to the Dead Spirit and consider all Dead Spirit Emperors as Dead Enemy. Any Dead Spirit struck by a dagger has a certain chance of being directly annihilated. As a result of the curse of the former holder, the owner of the dagger will have nightmares every night destroyed by the natural disaster of the Dead Spirit and will subconsciously hate the Dead King of the Everlasting Night, and once this dagger hits the body of the Dead King of the Everlasting Night, it will directly disintegrate the opponent's defenses and destroy the target's soul.

[PS. Well done, this is your own natural enemy cutting head, you can use it that day when you can't open your belly, give yourself a knife, guarantee the pain of death directly.

Looking at this malicious annotation, I kind of know why the system is so kind, and this guy is clearly looking at my jokes.

I shook my head helplessly. Although it was rare that this weapon somehow strengthened so much, and it was already a miracle that it had been upgraded to a subordinate, it would certainly not have been possible to leave it if it had been directed against me.

Hold the dagger, I really intend to wipe it out, and then suddenly a note appears in my head, and I change my mind, and maybe, if I use it right, this dagger is still useful and useful.

As for myself.....

“Actually, I haven't been a dead spirit for years, and I don't call it forever...”