The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“It was Roland, the indestructible Roland who killed her! ”

“Someone saw it, that's the guy. ”

If it was just a surprise that didn't concern you, the rest would be shocked.

“Am I kidding? ”

Before I arrived and responded, the impatient footsteps had been heard outside the dwelling, and the dark magic was gathering, and the powerful executor was laying out.

“Shit? ”

Now is not the time to think, if you're really blocked, those very angry and aggressive guys won't listen to me.

“Goddamn it, I got hit hard this time. ”

Even for me, I want to curse at this time.

Shortly after I arrived, Maria was assassinated. Who could have killed the most powerful magician in the world so easily and made everyone think I did it...

“Cavins, you bastard got me again?! ”

At this point, the first reaction was that that was pitted again.

Maybe I was on my way to him, and he was watching me, and maybe Maria's arrangement was his own.

But now is not the time to explain, and it is not at all clear.

I didn't hesitate to jump onto the windowsill, expand my wings, and choose to fly directly.

Still climbing high, the sword and magic came towards me, and the driven flying demons and stone statues.

Looking down, even at night, there are countless torches lit, beneath which are numb and dense.

Cities are already burning, many areas are in chaos, and the guards at my feet see the deepest hatred.

Between the clouds of the sky, there are also magicians and knights from afar.

Since you're innocent, you rely on honesty to wait for the truth to come out? There are also "tricks” and “beforehand" in the world.

Stop now, slow down for half a second and you'll be hit with meat sauce.

Those hateful eyes were red, and they couldn't have heard any explanation. It seemed that Maria had been killed in public, and they were convinced that I was the murderer.

I shook my head, I pulled up again, at least I was confident I could escape before I could get around.

“Damn, I'm afraid this is just the beginning... ”

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This is a place of wind and sand

The wind and sand in the sky covered their eyes, and the raging hurricanes brought deadly dust storms, all in the mist.

It has crossed the Saphiron Mountains, a deserted deserted deserted area, looking out, except for the sand, which is a dune.

And as the excavation and coordinate calculations progressed, I was getting closer and closer to my intended destination.

Maria was assassinated two weeks ago.

Coming out of that messy fortress city, I didn't hesitate to walk along the mountains.

The ability to fly allows me to avoid all the cities of San Antonio, and I know that for a great power like this, to avoid their agents, there is no contact at all.

It's easy on the way. I'm used to hunting, camping, that's all.

As for explaining something, I have contacted the Alliance and made it through the diplomatic channel of the Alliance.

Explain that the assassin is not me, but a camouflage, and whether they believe it or not will depend on what they plan to do next.

Actually, what I'm afraid of is that they believe my explanation and acknowledge that I'm not a murderer.

If they do not intend to throw up a civil war and accept Prince Winston's compilation, I personally would be the best scapegoat, and the Lan Alliance is a thousand miles away, and it is impossible to declare war.

In this way, those princes can also take the opportunity to step down the stairs to give a statement to the civilian population. It is amazing to curse two harsh words in isolation, and not itch for the alliance of the Far North.

Send out a few assassins at most to kill me, then make a little bounty, and with all my years of hunting experience, it doesn't really make a difference.

Anyway, all the enemies of the continent have been, the assassination of a head of State or something, as long as they do not come to San Antório in the future, there is no difference from the past, nothing more than a group of hunters and enemies.

As for the gods at the top, Cavins' performance should be better than theirs, and I don't have to worry about Ayer misunderstanding.

If the princes of Maria believed my explanation, at least indicating approval, it would be a big problem...

Not Langley and Roland = Assassination by some individuals = Who benefited from Maria's death = Behind Prince Winston's scenes mastermind = Civil War.

And what I used to do at Prince Winston's is no secret, and it's an endless hassle to pull that out.

Roland was the killer = he and Maria had no conflict of interest, there was the mastermind = Prince Winston was the mastermind = civil war.

“What do you think, it's not good... ”

I came back from the wind and sand, and my exploration of the ruins is coming to an end, and today is also the day I made contact with Lan Alliance intelligence agents.

But when I got to the spot, I didn't see anybody, just a light sand wrapper.

Opening the package is, after all, a file box with a self-destructing magic lock, and the key to unlocking the lock is my magic feature.

Enter magic, open the box, but it's a stack of the latest fairy daily newspapers and some cut text.

“The Duke of Barrot declared war on Prince Winston, who, together with his twelve counts, formed the Order of the Avengers and vowed to avenge Queen Maria. ”

The headline on the top is so striking.

And it's going to be much worse than I expected.

On that day, Maria was assassinated in person at a squared liquor conference, with the participation of a number of high-ranking individuals, as well as a number of elites and businessmen from the civilian population not far from the showdown day squares.

The assassin was “Roland”, who returned after leaving, and came with him, including a cardinal bishop and two Templar knights.

Looks like “Roland" is here to introduce these uninvited “VIPs," and Maria certainly won't be rude enough to meet them directly in the square.

The biased assassination took place when Maria received the diplomatic corps.

Not only “Roland”, but also the diplomatic corps, although the two knights were torn directly by Maria's final counterattack and the Cardinal was mutilated by an angry crowd, but that “Roland” did escape and ran in the direction of my temporary residence...

The planting was successful, and it was verified afterwards that it was indeed the envoy sent by Winston and the Pope, Cardinal Roster, a very famous diplomat, who was divided into chaos by a group of civilians.

The assassin died clean, and the only successful escapee was "Roland”.

But in fact, I have alibi.

When I got back to my residence, I had dinner in the lobby, played a round of Quint pie, and won a thousand small bucks before taking the evening snack back to my room. After that, there was a customer service exchange, two roasted chickens were required to feed the cat, and the “Roland” time was completely off.

I don't believe in such big doubts that after everyone calms down afterwards, no one will notice.

Not only that, but how that Roster was also a cardinal character, so torn apart by angry mobs, also revealed the problem.

It is only natural, however, that all doubts can be ignored if the present development is what the Duke of Barrot, who holds power, expects to see.

“The knight who swore vengeance for the old lord eventually prevailed over the evil conspirator and took possession of the country in substance. Finally, under the premise of the breakdown of the old main vein, at the repeated request of the subordinates, helplessly ascended the throne and crowned King... the script was old but tempting. Confusion is solid. Indeed, chaos has only just begun. ”