The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

As the already exposed daughter of the abyss, and as the rare weak among the daughters of the abyss... in fact, she is not poor in strength, but she is too weak compared to her centuries-old predecessors, and the last and last time, I do not know the daughter of the abyss left over from that jihad.

Faced with Cavins, I'm afraid her ancestral gods could not protect her. After all, the gods of Thunder and Sword are only a weak newborn god, and there is a huge gap with the Lord god level. So, I even got her to Bayer with a deception, and I was protecting her in another way.

And as an important piece of chess related to the fate of the world, other forces and higher echelons were not as “merciful” as I was, and when the piece fell into their hands, even though it did not force her into my face, her protection and limitations exceeded those of any head of State.

At least the average king can't find four or five transcendental demigods as bodyguards, and there are at least a dozen “volunteers” hiding in the dark.

In a way, this was my acquiescence or even my expectation, even though it was probably a pit for Leona. After all, I promised to take her to Cavins, and then I met Cavins on that floating boat, but I didn't tell her the truth.

After all, everyone knows that Leona said she was looking for Cavins to settle the bill, but given the power gap between the two sides, it's probably sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Of course, in her view, it was a shameless betrayal.

But does anyone think I care what she thinks?

Looking up outside, I don't have much leisure time to worry about these things.

The plains of war will only burn more and more before the last piece of grass is burned, and both sides of the war will be fuel for the fire.

Even at dawn, there were no signs of an end to the fighting on the western front; on the contrary, with the successful landing of the magicians, more and more war puppets were activated, more and more practitioners were engaged in fighting, and the whole war scene had been completely blanched.

At this point, it is undoubtedly ridiculous to talk about love and peace. We (the Allied Coalition) have invested so much, nothing more than to completely expel the devil and the dead, cut the door and completely restore this part of the hinterland.

And once the area is retreated, the Forest of Dreams, the Land of the Mage, and the three nations of Bayer will be unimpeded, and the Allied Tripartite, with a great victory, may soon become the most powerful force in this position.

This war to recover our homeland, the first large-scale joint operation on the part of the entire Underworld forces and allies on the ground, is the most important thing at hand and cannot be lost at all.

And I myself, even if no one got rid of my repression, just the commissioning of the "overhead” bosses, I couldn't walk away.

Though the East-West Line has now been fiercely fought, the greatest troubles have yet to emerge, and those demon kings, great demon nobles and spirit kings, and ancient spiritual monarchs, can use their individual abilities to change the overall battlefield situation.

The kind of strong man who uses a pile of human life, I don't know how many are going to die, obviously it's not a good deal, at the end of the day, probably Wang vs. Wang, will be against the general.

In previous years, humankind has always lost money in high-level warfare, but not necessarily this time.

Many of my old acquaintances who lurk with me on the West Front are mainly true magicians, and those on the East Front should be left to the Dragon City's too cologne and ancient cologne.

Dragons and magicians, I'm afraid, are the most powerful guardians of this higher level. Even if they fight demons and high-ranking spirits, there is no chance of losing.

Now, it depends on who can't hold up first, and if they are forced to do so, it is tantamount to divulging their position and abilities, and they are naturally in crisis.

And as long as there's a war going on, someone's got to jump out of their breath, then he's going to be the target of the opponent.

The royal knight of Bayer stood in front of me with anxiety, painstakingly awaiting my news, and a dark face with an embarrassing look on it.

I gave this man to Bayer. Whatever happened, they lost it now, and naturally they're going to give me an account, and in a sense, I'm working for Bayer now, and they can't say much more.

But I shook my head, indicating that I didn't care and didn't intend to pursue it.

I've seen the protection and defense that Bayer can provide Leona. Don't say I'm not sure I can take people from that level of interception. I can't take out this level of defense. Since the other party has done better than me, it still fails, I don't have to regret anything.

“No magician uses time back to look at the situation? ”

“Yes, that's what makes the answers even more incredible. ”

Then he sent me a letter, the records of which were very confusing.

“You mean Leona walked out on her own? Two half-gods stopped her on the way? ”

My face is exaggerated. It's like watching someone tell a fairy tale. How can you believe such absurd things, but then...

“Oh, I see. That's what you're gonna tell them. ”

Instead, my answers became very flat, and in my understanding, such absurd “nonsense” was quite credible.

Many thoughts and facts are reorganized in mind, a possibility is picked out to validate, logical reasoning is nothing more than validating the right possibilities, eliminating false intelligence, and sometimes the more absurd the facts, the more likely it is to reveal the "truth" that I need. ”

Invisible, I remembered a possibility. After repeated reflections, I felt more and more likely. At this time, I regret it...

“ ……. At the time, it really should have killed Leona. I had no idea Leona was such an important piece of chess. ”

But the most useless thing in the world, I'm afraid, is the regret pill, and at least the big black devil in front of him, 30 meters or so, would agree.

I guess I can't stand the “worms” flouting me on a weekday. The big demon jumped out and opened a double-mode on the battlefield, freely harvesting the lives of ordinary soldiers, and then...

And then nothing happened. Seven hypercyclic spells hit him simultaneously, and I recognized only astrological bad luck and meteorites, which I had tried to change my life to study privately, and the latter, which was a very recognizable power, especially after that wretched bastard was smashed into meat sauce.

“It turns out, the kind of idiot who drives a double on the battlefield at will barely survive. ”

I was just so proud to be ready to keep going, a sudden situation that made me have to rush to the battlefield to be an idiot.