The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The battlefield of Bayer is not the whole world, although the news of the continuous descent of the Lord's Gods has fallen into sight, and new news has come from other battlefield areas.

Probably the most eye-catching piece of intelligence is the Battle of Sidi, where the exotic Legion of the Dead stormed the Giants, helping the San Antonio Human Guard win all. ”

According to the report, "these spirits, claiming to be the legacy of the ancient human empire, have now returned to their places, built Far North Iceland and have established formal diplomatic relations with the Northern Langham Alliance. ”

At this time, spiritual emperors such as Sandru finally made a choice and decided where to stand.

The Far North Iceland they speak of, in fact, does not have a clear geographical name, which is that the far north of the continent, further north, across the cold sea, does have a continent, but due to the extreme temperatures, probably only polar bears and snowmonsters can settle there.

“And Adam, he and the Native Snow Giants are a family. ”

With a little mention of glasses, Margaret's words were calm, but I could feel the resentment, and it seemed that her previous journey to the Far North did not impress her very well.

However, getting lost in the glacial continent of the Far North is not without a sense of direction, it is a curse altogether.

The return of Margaret and Adam also relieved me that it was always a good thing to have trustworthy comrades with me, along with the support of the Lan Alliance.

As soon as Margaret arrived, she began to engage in heavy rescue work, at a time when Adam was perverse, he was making trouble without being bored and was knitting down a feather broom that looked luxurious.

But as we all know, it's just an illusion.

“... well, Adam, could you just leave it alone? Yesterday, Arthur had already complained to me, and even with more feathers, the Broiled Angel would always be bald. ”

“Just warming up, I can't stand the thought of the next big war! It's rare to encounter such a high-quality opponent, don't worry about accidentally beating him to death... Well, it's time to find another warm-up angel! I went and didn't come back for lunch. ”

The more excited he was, the more the flames rose from his head, and it seemed like it would take three days for the angels to fight at any given time, and then he left in a hurry.

If I hadn't received a report that rare auctions such as "Angel Feather Fan” and "Angel Tears" appeared on the Yunnan Tower Black Market, I'd almost believe it.

As for a poor skinhead who suddenly has money, generous sweeps away some kind of forbidden book or other small news in the bookstore, I don't care about this boring stuff, just handed it over to Margaret to handle... The red light burned brightly that night, and the despair of a man screaming "My Collection” was indeed sympathetic, and many married male compatriots left tears of compassion.

And even poorer, he probably thought that the discovery of the new collection was just an accident, and he was going to resell rare items like high-end angel feathers again, replenish them..... and not come back for lunch? Hurry up for lunch.

“Really, there's a war going on. Can you be serious? The market just returned to normal supply and you started selling these? ”

I'm still thinking about doing the congressman's job, checking out these messed up businessmen, but the corner of Margaret's mouth is moving? Is that a smile? Margaret laughed so happily? Well, it's all been seen through, Adam. Take care of yourself.

Forget it, I won't remind him. I think it would be nice to look at a joke when I'm depressed.

Angels? Yes, the tower of the clouds today has two regiments of high-ranking angels, and while they do hate it in a way, it's reassuring to be a casual comrade.

At a time when we were actively preparing for war, the battlefield before us had not returned to calm, and at that point, Cavins had declared war on the whole world, and the conspiracy of the exterminators was in front of us.

As parties, we have not had time to say anything. At last, the Lord of Holy Light, the “Lord of the World”, cannot resist. The bombing of identities is already the most serious challenge. “Opening the door” directly threatens the order of the entire world, which is already the highest level of threat to his mechanical thinking.

Therefore, the Lord of Holy Light, the non-personality god, did not hesitate to give up all his insistence, the gods of the Holy Light system, the angelic dumpling-like subordinates, the legions of war angels formed were thrown on the battlefield, and more than a thousand years of savings were smashed.

The chaotic space created by the divine meteorite had no chance of a truce at all. The Holy Light Divine System and the Angel Regiment had not hesitated to enter this chaotic battlefield. As a cloud fortress approaching the battlefield, the Holy Light Divine System had also sent two top regiments and dozens of ancillary regiments to settle in. There were more than 30,000 scattered angels, and the leading god made Arthur seem to be a legend of history.

As to whether these two top squadrons are protecting the cloud fortress or deterring us from these "heretics", there are actually a few in our minds.

This obviously touched on the dignity of the magicians, but I persuaded the other parliamentarians to accept their presence. After all, at this time, it is foolish to contradict the Lord of Holy Light. If the logic of the machine were to come up with an "outside must be Anne" and turn the gun on us, we would be in big trouble and evil.

Besides, such a cherished single-cell hand fight is rare, even if it's a good thing to let them probe, just a few days of patience.

As a result, you can see angels flying over your head every morning. These guys really think of themselves as the owners of this city, completely ignoring the moral bottom line of the magicians... cough, so the patrolling middle- and lower-order angels are steadily disappearing at very even speeds. The high-order angels often face the challenge of the powerful, which makes that Arthurian god busy every day.

As for the experiment that ended up being a madman of heartbreak, or fell into the black market... In fact, considering that due to the availability of goods and the constantly falling price, I want a cheap and beautiful angel maid. Although I have no feelings and some regrets, not having feelings also means that I won't be lazy and won't have to work. I am also very eye-catching and have a good long-term labor.

But recently, Arthur the angel came to me complaining, once he hit me... At this critical juncture, it would be better if I did not provoke new diplomatic events.

“You can ask Adam to buy one for you and watch a joke along the way. ”

Heroise's words stunned me, and then I laughed, thumbs up, and I gave 32 compliments.

I just started writing letters to bring the demon to Adam, with a special piece of paper that would destroy itself.

“ ……. My friend, please make sure to pick one of the young beautiful angel maids, Margaret I will help you stall... ”

I, as we all know, never lie.

“Margaret, give me a face. Let Adam go this time, man. There's always a fresh need. It's not disloyalty, it's a normal male need. At least he didn't buy the hottest angel slave these days. Subordinate.”

“ ……. Your face? How much is it worth? ”

Margaret, smiling coldly, went out when she lifted her staff. It seemed that my words not only didn't put out the fire, but also put oil on it. From the look of her face, she was not far from the storm.

Okay, I've “dragged” it, but unfortunately not, so, my friend, you ask for blessings.

“Roland, do you seem to have a grudge against Adam? ”

“….. when you are dying in battle, your buddies hang out with girls in the field, and they tell you about their travel and leisure experiences, talking about eyebrow dancing, and constantly adding, 'Too bad you didn't go, how would you feel'? ”

“….. I get it. ”

The dead cat nodded and went back to sleep, only the pencil tip of the room scratched through the sand in the paper room.

I have stacked more than a dozen letters on my desk, and I have been busy these days in order to mobilize all the power at hand.

Suddenly, the dead cat looked up, and our eyes looked out at the window, not only because the familiar starlight had fallen, but also because a long-awaited man had finally arrived.

“Sandra, now that you're here, it looks like you've made your decision.