The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

When we returned to the rhinoceros bar, Katrina was still looking like a sly face, panicked and looked like she had suffered an important psychological blow.

I found that my old man hides a lot of things and finds that he is not a human being. He just panics and not collapses, but it has proved that her appearance is weak, and in fact her heart is very strong.

But just entering the bar, fearful and uneasy inside, let her instinctively cast a look of help for her father.

Looking at such Katrina, the bar owner, Barton, was very worried and worried. I immediately glared at me. As for the others, I wouldn’t care about why a bar, a woman and a rotten gambler suddenly disappeared, and what happened to me. They have their own things to be busy.

In the middle of the bar hall, two plain-clothed businessmen were tied to the chair, and their pieces were placed on the table, and the most conspicuous one was the black silver ring gimmick pendant, that is The sign of the death party.

It seems that we still think more. The cultists at this dying society are not locals, but free travel merchants as a cover. From the unimportant face, most of them do not live in the town at all. Camp outside the city.

This is also the expected result. I have visited several nearby towns and have not found the Necromancer, but the reality of living outside the city, but vaguely hinted at another fact - the strength of these two people is not Strong enough to make a living alone in the wild, they have a large number of people, and it is even more likely that there will be separate camps, and that is complicated.

"It’s troublesome. It doesn't seem to be a latent cultist, but an organized mortal. This should be just a spy to explore. So the dragon sorcerer has already alarmed them. They are likely to take action at any time."

In a short while, I have speculated that these things can only show that my experience in dealing with troubles and solving problems is too great. I don't think they can guess, and they can't say that the other's reinforcements are on the road. I am thinking about how to remind these rookies without the traces, let these rookies quickly push out this message, so that I can cope...

"I... I have recruited, don't kill me. We have a total of fifty people. The black-eyed rituals take the lead. He is the master of the undead."

Ok, this idiot is estimated to be an ordinary person not long ago. Obviously, waiting for the rescue at this time is the best choice. Actually, I sold my teammates at once. It is difficult for others to save you... I took a look at the people who looked like this and suddenly realized...

“Is this more stupid than anyone?”

"Don't compare them to you. It's not fair. How many people in the world have been provoked and killed more than you?"

Looking at these young young people who hurriedly asked each other, I shook my head helplessly and turned my attention to the old Barton. At this time, the black people behind me were already excited and trembling, and I would not stop it. I am afraid there will be a scene. A good show of recognition can be seen...

"Right. I stopped for you? This guy forced me to wash the dishes yesterday. I taught his martial arts master, how can I count the first half of the mentor? Actually, treating the mentor like this is simply inhuman!"

"... Didn't you say that you use the dishwashing to drink money and owe money? As for the attitude towards the tutor, although I have a lot of words to vomit, I really can't talk about it. The only thing I agree with is that we stop it, Let’s go to the show, um, I don’t think it’s the vicious act of the guy who actually took the expired milk to feed the cat.”

Dead cats blew themselves in an instant, but we looked at each other. Then he reached out to Barton's bald head.

"Look, that dead head is Barton settled."

Barton is also a glimpse. But before I even had time to react, there was a good fragrance. The soft, fleshy texture of the body made him settle.

The next moment, the beautiful pear tree blossoms, tears rain.

"Oh, my poor child, it’s all like this, it hurts you, Dad... Mom came, and then I will follow my mother. Mom won’t let other people bully you.”

How do you think that the blonde girl who is no more than twenty is holding a five-year-old middle-aged bald screaming "My son, you have suffered", this picture is so beautiful, even if I expected it, I almost squirted it out.

And we have been prepared for this. The rest of the bar is even more outrageous. Drinking water, there is a hapless dwarf who accidentally pulls the wooden beer mug down, chews it, swallows it. Find.

"Hey, scare the old Entke, Barton kid, this is your mother? Your mother is much younger than you, um, it’s so much better! Are you really her kind? Almighty Ai Xi, then, you The difference is too big."

"Idiot, don't you see that pointed ear is an elf? Right, how does the elf produce pure human beings? It's incredible! What kind of race is his dad?"

"Hah, his dad is the race, I don't know, but it must be ugly, even more ugly than the old Entke. If you are such a beautiful mother, how can there be such an ugly son."

"puff."

Well, it’s a dwarf dwarf, and the dwarf shield and his companions’ explanations caused a second wave of water.

For a time, all the attention was forgotten the inmates who were interrogated. The fierce bar owner actually had such a flowery mother, and what gossip is more attractive than this.

At this time, the most tragic thing is probably Old Barton himself. He was scared at first, but then he was not tempted by beautiful women, but he could not earn.

Yes, as a soldier who still calculates the color, he found that his arm is like a giant entangled, the bones are creaking, all the pain, not to mention the break, and then continue for a while, probably suffocating And died.

He has no strength to speak. When he is desperate, he turns his attention to the unreliable "master" and sees the other person nodding his head and telling himself that he is finally relieved.

"Barton is so happy, he told us not to disturb their mother and son's reunion. They are far away and give them enough space for their mother and child."

"puff."

This time, the old Barton spit out, probably blood, hey, actually hemoptysis, so the blood spurt is a bit exaggerated...

"Ah, save people!"

then. With the old bald head of blood spurting at the core, the whole bar was in chaos.

Cough, and so on, the scene calms down a bit. Also waiting for me to see the excitement, I finally stopped the "female love flood" dragon lich. Lest he become more and more forceful in his anxiety, he really pinched his only descendant.

"This time, you should learn to respect the teacher. Oh, the male student is good, strong and resistant to x, how can't die. The previous education failed, because I was too soft on the hoes! Ah."

"...what can your education be successful? I don't know. I only know that you have to be unlucky recently. Look at the back."

Ok, a turn of the head, Katrina, who is full of resentment, is staring at me, my fingers are still going to work on my waist, the resentful eyes, as if I am a bad person, what is the anger Bad things.

"Do you dare to say that you are a good person?"

The words of the dead cat have been ignored by me. The kindness of me is easily misunderstood...

After half an hour, we wasted valuable coping time (Barton: blame me? Should I watch me die?), we finally got back to business.

And since it was not found for more than half an hour. It is estimated that those who will die will not go directly to the door, but it is impossible for us to be arrested by such a group of people. After that, there must be some trouble, and the information that was further obtained from the spies made us regret some of the other.

Our previous speculations are not wrong. There are only two purposes for the death of the main plane. One is to get a powerful undead creature, and the other is to open the door to the death plane, so that more undead natural disasters will come. This time they learned from the monuments that there is a strong cologne bone here but it is not their main purpose.

In their sequence, this little thing of "bone bones" does not require a high-ranking priest to bring more than fifty believers. Their real goal is a relic in the Harlan Mountains not far from the town. It is said that the space around it is very unstable and is suitable as a new plane.

Listen to this. Others didn't react, but the old Barton's face, which had just recovered, became very ugly. I remembered the old Barton and I mentioned that Catalina was in an ancient ruins.

"It won't be so smart..."

But looking at Barton's worse face and stealing Catalina, the undisguised concern is estimated to be the reality of the unfortunate story, then the owner of the relic remains clear.

"The remains of the sage civilization? Many strange things in the jihad are dug out from them. If there is no strategic level weapon, even if there is no contract with the **** of wisdom, you can’t get the death. remains."

For those adventurers, even if they don't know what the relics of an ancient sage civilization might represent, the door to a death plane is open near the door of their own home. What are the consequences?

"Absolutely stop them!"

But I turned my attention to other places. If it wasn't for everyone around me, I would like to use the Soul of the Soul to completely drain the secrets of these two dead believers.

I am not suitable to come out, so I let Old Barton stand up.

"The opening of the plane door requires a lot of sacrifices. Don't tell me that you are ready?"

Everyone's face has changed. The jihad has been open for so many years. The soul sacrifices that the undead and the demons are most eager for are already notorious. These guys are around the town, isn't it just to find the keel?

"I... we brought a lot of slaves."

"Caught?"

Old Barton smashed the past, the fat cultist and his four eyes are opposite, but some dare not look straight, just bowed his head, he was dragged by his collar, roaring in the ear like a thunderous explosion ring.

"You have already attacked other villages? Have you captured the captives as a sacrifice?"

The fat man who was lifted up was already out of breath, and he couldn’t help but squat with his feet off the ground, but he finally nodded quickly.

"I...we didn't want to come here, it was the black man who said that he was worried that the sacrifice was not enough, and wanted us..."

Looking at everyone's eyes cast on another cultist, the thin man nodded quickly, confirming this intelligence.

This time, the fun is really big, but I still need more information.

"The unilateral plane link is meaningless. The opposite side of the undead is the one. The undead master is responsible for this. Do you know?"

Suddenly watching the two people do not shake their heads, but suddenly the thin man seems to think of something.

"I listened to the big man who mentioned it. As long as the mission is completed, the powerful general of the squadron will give us our new eternal life."

"Hang 陛 ?? Is there an undead emperor called Heng? Why do I have some unfortunate feelings?" (To be continued)

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