The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“Fighting the Dead, especially against the Legion of Natural Disasters led by the Dead Sovereign, never follow the so-called 'common sense’. They can easily launch raids at times and places you never imagined. The Great River Ocean is their natural cover. The snowy mountains in the biologically restricted zone do not hinder them, and the windy sands in the desert will only affect their opponents' performance. Hey, that's true. ”

“The military man said that? ”

“Well, the big military man Roland said, taken from my journal 300 years ago. ”

This is also human territory, and it seems that not only has the information been leaked, but the other side has also prepared a trap.

The screams of stinging ears are still in the ears. The wizards who took off their clothes and boots are in a mess. The others' panic is understandable. It is not good to see that they were attacked by enemy forces in the storm.

But only Heroise and I continued our leisurely hot coffee bullshit and had no intention of leaving the cozy carriage.

This is not how confident we are that we can be unharmed by the invasion of the dead, but, as the rare magician of the dead here, we have almost judged the strength of our opponents.

Regardless of how they concealed our perceptions and surveillance before, when the real attack began, the military forces could not be hidden. In the eyes of the Great Soul of the Dead Soul, the Low-order Dead Souls could not be carried out. Because of the command relationship between the Middle and High-order Dead Souls and the Soul of the Low-order Dead Souls, Shundo Fenggua estimated the heavy military strength of the other party, which is the basic work of a qualified Dead Soul Lord.

Once in battle, the Dead Soul Sovereign commands his soul network and instantly exposes his position.

Of course, he can also choose to hide, but the strength of an uncontrolled Legion of the Undead will decline dramatically.

“Six dead monarchs, three in the air, two in the back, just one stunned ahead, the total strength is less than 20,000, more than 70% of the newly converted skeletons, corpse eaters, the meaning of this test is too obvious. ”

The number of dead soldiers has always been very frightening. Hundreds of thousands of troops and millions of other races have gathered together and lost their lives. The dead can summon millions at random.

But in contrast, it is the fragility of the lower ranks, and the skeleton sea without the middle commander is pure ash that can only consume the opponent's physical strength and magic. If you are challenging an army of other races, it is best to bring more than ten times as many.

“ ……. Heavy rain still affects your perception, and there's another one underground. ”

Hearing Heroise say that, I find it kind of funny, that one I've already sensed, but it's not counted as an enemy.

“That one, it should be a latent spider or something. Although it is a good strategy to bury himself first and wait for someone else to come to the door before surfacing, it seems that his luck is a little bad... ”

Hearing my words, Heroise continued her half-letter, half-hearted perception, and sighed subtly.

The lurker was buried not far from us. It was just past the Dragon Cavalry Square. The holes that had been dug were trampled on, along with the rainwater and mud marshes that had been poured into it, and then crushed repeatedly by the infantry Square like a roller. It was probably completely impossible to get out.

And why would we know that?

“What an impotent offspring, he didn't even start to fight, so he started calling for help. ”

Soul fluctuations characteristic of the Dead Spirit are spreading, the stubborn Dead Soul Lord-level lurker is screaming for help, he probably didn't expect to dig a hole to lurk himself underground, but he will encounter a square array of rollers passing by, and deviate from himself to be equal to the surroundings of his companions, can only bear to watch the guy over his head step by step.

Probably at that time, he was in a very complicated mood.

Even in a state of war, it's easier on our side.

The rain outside is really too heavy. The sound of droplets hitting the ground is not even heard in the city. Except for the accidental sound of explosions, even the sound of weapons crossing and the shouting of commanders who should have.

The rain was too heavy, the field of vision was less than 50 meters, and the voice could not be heard clearly. At this time, the commander no longer had to count on the soldier's qualities.

In a sense, fortunately, our opponents are the Legion of the Dead. They are very distinguished from each other. Otherwise, there is a good chance of accidental killing of the Friends, but from a different perspective, if the opponents are not the Dead, they will not attack at this point in time.

The ears and eyes are shielded, the chain of command is paralysed, and the regiments organized can only be caught in separate battles.

On the other hand, most dead spirits do not perceive the world with five senses. Their chain of command is the word of the soul, and they are not affected by heavy rains at all.

I can sense that the Royal Dragon Cavalry on the front line has fought the Legion of the Dead, but the storm blocks all perceptions, and unless we approach the investigation, we can only wait passively for the results.

The "silent” killing is going on, in the luxury carriage where we are, the archmages, look at me, I see you, all sitting down in the end, but no one intends to go out alone for rescue.

Heavy rains can also cause trouble to the magician. Both spell-bearing and manipulation actions can be mistaken, but the most deadly, but extremely diminished sensory abilities. The danger rises sharply under the premise of being ambushed.

It is one thing to worry about the storm giving the assassins a chance to work, and it is the simple reason not to oblige Emperor Tiber to work, but also to risk his life.

Each country has its own approach to the use of the impostor, but in general, the impostor will not administer military affairs and even the leader will be accompanied by a full-time officer.

Only with the help of magical powers will the Master be “asked to help”, and the relationship between the two sides is substantially high and low.

Moreover, the land of the Mage and I are both guest armies, without the request of the master, in violation of the subordinate rules of joint combat.

I'm afraid that the archmage of these magician kingdoms must be invited personally, but Bayer didn't think it was one thing to send people here, and it's likely that Emperor Bayer didn't want to embarrass his allies.

The chaos is still going on out there, and I'm still trying to perceive what's going on out there, and the magicians just keep playing what they used to play, and they just do what they have to do.

But this time, they put on their robes, picked up their canes, and were ready to go into battle.

“One is missing. ”

Soon, in my perception, after a round of magic erupted, a stone statue in the sky became a ghost lord in the past.

“Dragonbreath? It's just a bunch of skeletons. ”

Looking at the heavy rain outside, I was worried that such a good ambush time, if not by chance, would be really problematic.