The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Wings, corners, grey and black body is very healthy, has hands and feet, and has a large beheaded sword behind his back.

Dusk pupils with complex emotions, bigger pupils staring at me, looking into my eyes, full of vigilance.

Apart from being a little bigger, there's nothing great about it.

“... the floating boat isn't as big as his fist, are you sure that's a little big? ”

“Tsk, is that great? Who knows if he's embroidered pillows. ”

The giant head approached the deck of the floating boat, breathing like a hell of a lava eruption, but essentially just the breath of a giant demon.

“... Roland, you're still the same. ”

The sound of the speech almost blew me away, the surrounding sacred martial arts monks and legendary powerful people have been shocked by the magic, completely immobile.

“Well, big, really great. ”

Unlike the meeting in the Underworld that day, when I was behind the four pillars of the elements, the strong ones such as the clouds, the lord-god-class bosses could also be used as cannon ash, now came the true body of Sophocles, enough to destroy a country, a continent of superexistence.

The huge body just stood up straight into the sky, looking at the big guy, this conspirator who is good at plotting and deceiving seems to be bigger than the abyss god of war, Danatis, and smells more like a god of war.

“Long time no see, Alfred. What can I do for you? ”

“Alfred? No, I'm Sophomore Cree! The lofty abyss lord, Sophokery! ”

The big demon exploded instantly, and the sulfurous smell made people feel like they were inside the volcano, and the deck of the ship was squeaking, and cracks were spreading on the hull of the ship at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. ”

“Sophomore Cree! I'm a hypocrite, Sophokeri, a fraud! The idol of all the liars and conspirators, the wisest of the great devils, Sophocles! ”

“Okay, Alfred. ”

I shook my head, this guy.

“Sophocles. Erostan Calvin. Chester (save one hundred and two brother monosyllables)... I almost gave my real name, I know you! This is your conspiracy. You want to deceive my demon's real name! It's horrible, what an evil spell. Even the wise Sophokery almost got it. ”

I sighed helplessly, this guy seemed to have a hypochondriac in addition to the exclamation mark, why didn't I find him so funny back then?

“Alfred, do you think a big demon says people are evil? It's just that your intelligence is low, isn't it, Alfred? How are you? Have you eaten, Alfred? How's your mom? Alfred.”

The great devil slapped his face with his claws, and it sounded like thunder.

The black fish lord behind him was trembling behind him, but the evil came down from the sky, and the claws of the devil lord fell, and the devil lord was thrown into his mouth.

“Cut it! ”

Do you really want to eat when you are in a bad mood? Alfred chews heavily and calms down for half a day.

Open your eyes again and the red light of your eyes will return to calm, and he will have calmed down.

“Alfred, remember what it was like to be beaten by a dragon... eh? ”

I was going to keep teasing him, but our “chatter” was interrupted. Those white-haired practitioners wretched my horns.

“My lord! Your Highness! ”

She prayed to me with tears in her eyes, pointing her finger at a ship that was already full of cracks and swaying.

“Please stop teasing Alfred, you're okay, we can't take it anymore... Lord Alfred, no, Lord Sophocles, please don't look at me like that! Please don't take my soul! ”

By the Devil God, the white woman trembled with her feet and was about to pee... uh, the ground and robe were all wet and seemed to pee, as a gentleman, pretend not to see it.

So I stretched out my thumb, turned my head and smiled, and the background was the god of the abyss, who looked angrily at me.

“Girl, good job, so fearless, I like you. Come on, let's piss against the devil god. ”

Speaking of which, I really turned to Sophocles and started untying my pants... what? Not gentlemen enough? Real gentlemen don't care about these boring manners, and I'm using practical actions to relieve the shyness of teenage girls.

Since she is dirty, then, together, it makes her look not too dirty... Well, at least it makes sense in theory, doesn't it?

“... Roland, save me if you want to provoke me, I'm not a rookie, I'm not going to lose my mind because of this level of provocation. ”

Before you say that, let go of the poor Glamour and the Quartermaster you pinched into a hemp, and clean up the pressure you exposed. You killed all those demons.

I laughed and didn't keep teasing Alfred.

He wasn't wrong, I was trying to provoke Alfred from the start.

Anger is a very interesting emotion, and on the battlefield, some people become more ferocious and powerful because of rage, while others become more fragile and weak.

If I am not mistaken, Alfred and I are both the latter. We are warriors of the brain type. Loss of reason only leaves organs and strategies in bloom, drastically weakening our strength.

It may be difficult to provoke him, but it's always right to try, even if you can't provoke him completely out of your mind, too much anger can unintentionally affect the accuracy of the movement and the stability of your mind.

Yes, I am fully prepared for the war.

From the moment I saw him, I knew it was hard to be good today, and I was already preparing for your death and my cruel murder alive.

Demons are definitely not good birds, “Knight Spirit”, “Fair Duel”, etc., just jokes, and they won't hesitate to get rid of their opponents that could threaten them.

From the day the tide came, I knew I'd be blocked by the devil's boss. However, I didn't expect the first one to come to Sophocles, thinking that the guys who were used to playing tricks would feel better about their intelligence and wrist than if they did it themselves.

I thought it would be Danatis or something if I came to the door first, but I ate a few bad Alfred's in my hand.

The holy sword in the waist is ringing slightly, as if it were a prey in front of it, too suitable for its appetite.

Since I already know that the devil's boss will come to the door sooner or later, how can I not be prepared? This sword is definitely the devil's natural enemy, and the killer, the ace card and other things, on the first appearance, the effect is the best, can use the camouflage Alfred as a blade sacrifice, the dawn of the holy sword is very lucky.

I put my right hand between my waist, hidden in a hidden light, with a smile on my face, ready to kill you alive.

“Holy light… ”

But Alfred suddenly took a step back.

“Looking around, do you think we'll do it and they'll live? ”

With black smoke everywhere on the floating boat, dead cracks on the deck and on the hull of the ship, the strong guards on it have lain on the ground, just in close contact with the Lord God of the Abyss, it is too difficult for them.

And even the strong ones, well, the ordinary people in the cabin, they should have suffered massive casualties.

The Ordering Masters bring their own field of order, demons above the Abyss Lord, with the power of chaos that distorts them together, will instinctively corrode the surrounding environment, these are normal physiological phenomena as they breathe, but they are already unbearable to mortals.

Of course I can see, I've been watching, but there's no way.

“Well, actually, I could give it back to you, and I'm not a rookie. Do you think these guys could be the hostages that restrict me? From the moment you showed up, they were dead, and I didn't have a chance to make it up to their family, and I cut you a little harder. ”

I smiled and said my threat, but it was the truth.

In the face of the Lord God of Chaos, I could not save my hand.

I would choose to make moral reparations when they did not exist and after all, it was not me who killed them.

When the Lord of Chaos comes, they die, that's all.

Our chat did not evade others, the eyes of the guards who were not dead were a little complicated, resentment to fear, in a sense, chose to take this boat because they were dead for nothing, and this resentment was not unreasonable.

Don't they have a way out? No, there is, and now I'm fighting for them a little bit.

“ ……. Are you breaking through the half-god is using the holy light? ”

I lightly bounced the handle of the sword, the blade of light emitted a pure glow, the whole world was lit, and Alfred took another step back, this time out of the devil's instinct.

“Yeah, I knew sooner or later you'd come to the door, and naturally you'd have to break through with the holy light. Now I, perhaps the most powerful knight of the Holy Light in the world. ”

Alfred hesitated for a moment, but eventually tried to squeeze out a smile worse than crying.

“Actually, I didn't come here to kill you today. I have something to talk to you about. ”

I laughed. Really? The character of this guy wasn't the type to go into battle personally. Even if this guy really wanted to kill, he would definitely come up and do it. How could he let me get out of the cabin and give me time to prepare.

And if I show a little fear and emptiness, he won't let go of such a good opportunity. At least, a probationary confrontation is inevitable. Only if I set up an attitude that will kill him at all costs, and I have an ace that he can't see through, will it be possible for him to simply give up probing and talk directly to me about business.

To provoke him, to force him to do it, actually, but to see through his suspicious character, to put out a gesture of certainty that I had slaughtered him, to intimidate him to do it, and not even dare to try.

The passengers had that chance, right here.

And now that we've got that chance...

“Alfred, let's talk somewhere else. ”

“Sophomore Cree! I'm Sophomore Cree, not some fucking Alfred! ”

“Okay, Alfred. I remember Alfred, don't repeat it, Alfred. ”

“Die in the light, motherfucker. Whatever! ”