The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

At this time, if Roland returned to the forest of dreams across the strait, I am afraid that it is almost impossible to recognize it. After all, the changes there are too great.

The trees that are straight into the sky are taller and taller, and there are more and more strange green plants, but the biggest change is not the "natural" change.

"Hah, I got a mutant zombie today. Ten points!"

"The luck is good, but the amount of the secondary strength fruit seems to be only three in this month. If you don't pay attention, you can't get it too late, and you have to wait for the next month."

"There are only three? I saw five when I saw it yesterday. This is only the 10th. How is it so fast?

"Well, Dafeng, the person who broke the bear battle group, has recovered. They have exchanged their own heads and main shield fighters. It is really enviable."

"Damn, I have to hurry up, it’s still two hundred points, or I have to wait another month."

If you want to find something different from two months ago, I am afraid that the most obvious thing is that it has become very popular. It is not a gathering place for the Muling people.

When the leaflets of the redemption list were posted in the Adventurers Association of various countries, the unpredictable natural disasters of the undead could not scare these risk-taking adventurers. The temporary bungalows were filled with people, and tents were set up between the woodlands. There are hundreds of thousands of people entering the forest every day from the sea.

Seeing the popularity of the crowd, the first-time adventurers even set up pubs and hotels with the help of local residents, and started to do business. The mercenaries and adventurers’ guilds began to do their daily business. The houses of the blacksmith shop and the alchemy laboratory have also been completed and will be put into use.

When the rainy night city was attacked by the undead. In order to reduce the pressure on the front line. The adventurers of the Dreamland are also recognized by Bayer. Killing the undead here can not only get justice points, but also get a bounty at the Bayer official.

With one income and two incomes, the Dreamland can also provide rare treasures that enhance the basic attributes, and attract countless strong people to come here to earn points.

The undead are also very annoyed, and it is really difficult to face the pressure of the two lines, but the forest of the dreams of attacking the west line has proved impossible. Therefore, they can only choose to strengthen the rainy night city where the dragon rider sits. offensive. After all, there is the main battlefield.

When the war finally broke out, the well-prepared Bayer also began internal liquidation, and the undead of the kings were directly cleaned up. The two sides completely tore their faces, and the absence of Esso, the Tucker Republic had long since lost. The liaison and control of Bayer's top management, in the end, can only be a real hard fight.

The regular army of the Undead Legion, which has accumulated thousands of years, is not still able to deal with the "contract brave" of the stragglers. The stubborn temptations are all dragged back by the wounded and the body.

But the scattered undead recruits who just finished the transfer are the targets of the adventurers. Soldiers who have formed large groups and even legions can also try to eat Xiao Gu’s undead.

These "hunters" who are crazy for harvest do create a lot of trouble for the undead. A lot of troops have been involved, and the pressure on the front line of the rainy night city has been reduced a lot, and many of them have benefited a lot.

Of course, not everyone is lucky.

"What happened to them, so miserable..."

"Hey, don't say it here. The 'eye of justice' squad only hit a sergeant who was riding a bone dragon yesterday, and the two men fled back. That is their head of the golden paladin Ostia. Is it really pitiful?"

On a temporary paved stall, the young human warrior lost his arm, a female with a blond hair cried, and the female thief behind the cat, lost her right and right legs, tied Behind her only companion, only the remaining one-eyed numbness, apparently has lost her fighting spirit, and even the better face has lost the will to survive.

The wounds that were wrapped in white cloth were still dripping with blood, and all the roads they returned were blood.

"The eye of justice is over...."

The famous Paladin's head, Ostia, died in battle. The main force did not even return the body. The legendary mercenary group of White Catalan came to an end today. The remaining two rookies could not take this heavy weight. The flag of the war, not to mention that they are injured and can no longer eat this meal.

But the young warrior Kate didn't think so much. It seemed to cry enough. He wiped his tears, biting his bandages and bandaging his left arm. The red and swollen eyes were like the burning flames, and there was determination to revenge. There are also heavy responsibilities.

He handed over the head of his head to his companion and walked to the auditorium where the task publishers were there. It seemed to be planning to report his mission, but someone stopped them.

"You can't get out of the task until you get hurt. It's not a way to wait for starvation. If you don't, just join us."

There are mercenary groups at this time to recruit people, it seems to be in the snow to send charcoal, but in the eyes of the pedestrians, but it is not a pity, but an uneasy heart.

"The few guys are going to take the opportunity to swallow the eyes of the mercenary group of justice? It’s disgusting to kill people."

Even if the mercenary group is almost destroyed by the whole army, it does not mean that this mercenary group has no wealth. Its mercenary rank and prestige are the greatest wealth. The past glorious history and mission record are the hard indicators of the trustee. And not counting these non-material legacy, many mercenary groups will have a mission deposit in the guild, as well as some weapons and equipment stored, these are the accumulation of a mercenary group for countless years.

"Don't be impulsive, it's Oran's Slock mercenary group, or the robbers. Their reputation can be unpleasant. It seems that they want to lose their reputation and change their shells."

The old mercenaries hold the expectation of the unruly colleague. This kind of squatting in the nest is obviously a violation of the rules, and it is very unsatisfactory, but looking at the other 40 or 50 people, strong weapons, excellent weapons, even if there is dissatisfaction in the heart, Dare to attack immediately.

But they dare not, some dare, even, this is her duty to perform.

"Please let go."

The icy children's voice makes people look awkward, but the bright red hair makes people affect the moment, and the crowds are scattered directly to both sides. It is like a hero who divides the sea in mythology.

This is a young girl who looks like a young and weak. Three days ago, I was late here to have a mercenary who committed robbery and murder here. The calm knife cuts the other piece of meat, asks the other person's feelings, collects the blood of the other party, and then gives the impression of the other person's death to the impression.

"Blood Rose" Samantha, the first patriarch of Muling, has given enough impression to outsiders, at least let these visitors know this seemingly soft race. Absolutely not good.

At this time, the calm-looking Mu Ling girl stood there, and the members of the Sloan Mercenary Corps quickly let go.

These days, all the outsiders know who is the boss of the forest. The hapless people who ridiculed these little guys used actual actions to demonstrate what is called death, hanging on a few hundred meters and not on three days. No one wants to hit the bad luck of the night.

Looking at the young one-armed mercenary, still standing there, there was no hesitation and timidness in his eyes. "Sacred" Samantha's eyes flashed a hint of approval, but only calmly asked.

“How to complete the patrol mission for the d2 area.”

"...the mission has been completed, there is a new detective post hidden in the undead. There are two teams of black armor knights, and a degenerate monarch-level general. Even equipped with a bone dragon, head... The head of Ostia said that their goal should be to detect and control the channels through which we enter and exit the forest, and to intercept them in advance."

It is said that the audience around me feel sorry for it. They can only say that the eyes of justice are too bad luck. A daily patrol mission is just to meet the undead monarchs who set up the outpost here. It’s no wonder that they will almost disappear from the army, but fortunately The thing is that they escaped from the two and conveyed the news.

"Good job. 100 points of justice will be transferred to your account, promised that your supplies will be transferred, your head?"

Kate turned her head and glanced at the beautiful blond head. The corner of her mouth had already bitten out the blood. The one hand holding the eye of the trial was tight.

"From now on, I am the head of the Eye of Justice, the honorable Ms. Samantha, and the Bronze Step Knight Kate."

Samantha shook her head.

"Attalia, the delivery of supplies and justice points can only be carried out with her."

"but……"

Kate was anxious, but there were "smart people" around him who had already seen the "truth."

"I didn't expect the Muling family to be so cute, but it was so slippery, she was planning to pay."

But what everyone did not expect, Samantha did not stop the communication plan, but also directly point to the head over there, said.

"I will talk to her directly."

With one hand pointing, a white fog that is breaking and collapsing is scattered from the head. In the forest of dreams, the soul wants to return to the Styx, and must also be recognized by the will of the world.

The temporary obstinacy and the remnant make the soul of the war dead unwilling to leave, and the obsession will make the soul fall into madness. This soul is already dead, in confusion, obviously unable to communicate. If so, let it go, it will not be converted. The probability of living is high.

"This can't be talked about..."

With Samantha's soft whispers, a flower suddenly rises and protects the white misty soul. After a few seconds, the green brilliance fills the land, and the cycle from death to life is activated again. Then, A nostalgic voice came from the flowers.

"Hey, am I not dead?..."

"Head!!"

The thief, who was so gray, was excited and struggling to climb over there. Kate was also shocked, and the tears of joy sprang directly.

"How can it be!"

But the flowers dissipated and remained there, but not the familiar tall beauty, but a blond young girl, the pointed ears and the gleaming eyes, but her ethnicity - Muling.

"The conversion to Mullin's service requires 50,000 justice points. Your balance is not enough. Ostia, on the part of you who are now my family, allows you to temporarily owe money."

"Austria sister!"

The catwoman who was overjoyed had already plunged into the arms of the blond girl, the blood and tears of the wounds flowed out together, and Kate on the side was full of excitement. The audience around her was really shocked. The "resurrection" was simply a violation. Reincarnation, I have never heard of it.

"Snapped."

Sending the Buddha to the West, Samantha has a finger, the darkness of the darkness covers the broken hands and wounds of the two wounded, and after the Guanghua disperses, the new limbs are as white as jade, and the disabled soldiers return to their best. .

The two injured people who were excited and saw that the head they admired reborn in another identity did not find that their wounds had improved.

Looking at the scene in front of me, knowing that it is impossible to talk about it now, Samantha turned away from the surprise and unbelief around him.

Soon, the choice of using the power of the forest to cure the disability and transform the body of the wood spirit appears in the exchange list of the Muling family. The cure for disability only requires a large number of points, but it is difficult to ask for obvious advantages.

"The 50,000 justice points are counted, and women are also required. There is no past evil. This is simply difficult. What is the last thing that is recognized by Muling? That is to say, the last group of Muling has the final say."

"Look, there is a small line below." If a man doesn't mind living in another way, it's not impossible, but in order to avoid ethical confusion, there will be a little more decorative demon to indicate the gender of the past. Pattern.'"

Even if the conditions are so harsh, many strong people are still crazy about it. Muling is the blood of the silver. It is very early. Many strong people who are eager to climb the peak are even willing to start all over again. There are many who have already lived a long life. Of course, the Mulings do not have the characteristics of men, but also scare off many normal people... Well, you must admit that there are also many people who want to know this.

"I am grateful! As long as you are driven, we will be willing to work for you."

In the face of Ostia's thanks, Samantha shook his head.

"I didn't do anything worthy of your thanks."

The expressionless “temperance” sent away the first new ethnic group who kept the memories and personality, but inexplicably remembered what the man said before he left.

"You ask me how to manage those outsiders is the best.... If they are players, it is enough for the Mulings to be good npcs, safe, and profitable. If you pay a little, you can let them kill you." ,"

"Unable to understand? Well, the most important part of the npc identity is ‘neutral’, that is, you have to keep a distance from those outsiders and treat them fairly and equally.”

"I can't do it? I didn't let you really have no feelings, just pretending to have no feelings. Samantha, you are a natural face that never laughs. It is best for doing this job. When you come over, you have to deal with it. Naturally, it is the most suitable."

Although from the current reaction, the man said it was right, but Samantha was inexplicably uncomfortable. She turned her head and looked at the mirror on the wall, trying to squeeze her smile.

After half a minute of hard work, I found that my face seemed to be dead. She put the left and right index fingers into her cheeks, and pulled it out, pulling out the curvature of the smiling face.

"s fas! (smile!)

The red-haired **** the mirror pulled out a smile, and the other face that suddenly appeared, the "modest" in the three virtues, but the face of the desperation and unbelief of the end of the world.

"Sister! Do you suffer any curse? If you are not comfortable, tell us earlier!"

Well, the rest of the time is everyday, and the farce of the cold-faced sister chasing the single-cell sister is once again staged. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: two more 8500 complete.....now double-monthly tickets, but also can vote for evaluation, both seem to be on the 7th, with the support of the book friends.