The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"To tell the truth, I always feel that the style of painting there is not right..."

"Well? Why do you say that?"

"You see, the protagonists of other people's homes are not forced to say what they are doing, and the basic style is different. Let me come and I can't do it. I am not very envious. But some developments are the same. At least the more protagonist is the more powerful, the personal strength is getting stronger and stronger, the status is getting higher and higher, the younger brother is getting more and more, the beauty is more and more, the people are getting taller and higher, the reputation is getting better and better. ,but……."

"....... Your strength is getting weaker and weaker, the status is almost no, it is also a lonely family, the younger brothers are running, beautiful... cough, at least you have more and more anti-spoof ss style. Well, it’s a sudden brave Get out and send you back to your hometown."

The words of the dead cat seem to be comforting, but actually contain full of malicious, but if it is against the current scene, it is very suitable.

My hands are on the table, and the dark cloak covers my body and face. The only thing that is clear is the slightly ignited shadow fire in the eyes. As a senior necromancer, I am very good at letting others not understand.

On the second floor of this small private house, the old brilliance of the oil lamp is the only lighting, the door is closed tightly, the suffocating and sweaty smell is very uncomfortable, after all, in this piece of people In the suffocating environment, more than 20 people were stuffed.

Perhaps the energy around me is too arrogant, at least I am still empty, only barely wearing a leather armor, it looks like the barbaric Timierett is standing behind me.

On the other side, Tiana, dressed as a dark elf assassin, wore a veil, and the exposed chin was full of cold. It is like a pedestrian on the table without anything. Just sitting on the wooden window. While watching the outside, silently playing the short sword in his hand

"I don't think it's necessary to talk nonsense. I am looking for everyone to know everything. I have been looking for a master to identify it. This treasure map is true, but those **** are blocking our fortune, asking me to say, directly His mother!"

Speaking is a rather tall and strong man. Gray face beard, it seems that at least sixty or seventy, but the right hand has only three fingers, if not mistaken, he should be the leader of the local mercenary, but also the vice president of the mercenary union, "Tu dog" Tom Shu Seoul.

What he stands for is that it should be the will of the scattered mercenaries, and on his right hand, the old Barton is really sipping his head and drinking. Being able to be brought in by Tom, it seems that he has indeed made a name.

The mercenaries were bleeding. Most of them are for money. When you find that your hometown has such a large fortune, it is a strange thing to be unmotivated. When these local snakes are united, naturally only the local famous mercenaries can handle things. The old Barton’s reputation was enough, and the strength was almost incomparable. Since it is now possible to achieve this position, it is naturally showing enough strength.

"....... That, but the Prince Link, the Royal Highness also carries the royal guards, and the conflict with the royal guards is not good. It is a good life, a good life, and a good fortune..."

The fat figure, the sleek face, some funny little beards, the protruding little belly, whether from appearance or temperament, are all authentic businessmen.

In fact, he is indeed a businessman, but it is a black market businessman, Brightman, who is well-known around him. He has several mercenary groups under his command, and his strength will not be inferior to that of a knight.

Merchants are very cautious, and here they are obviously all desperate for money, and they are guilty of the royal family. They provoke things to run, and Brightman’s foundation is in the Principality of Sasha. He will come, some people think it is incredible, but looking at the person on his side, some can understand.

It was a woman, but it was all scars. Half of the face had been disfigured by a smashing knife. Only the sea that was deliberately laid down covered half of the sea, but it was half of the wounded. It was simply deliberate People are not making fast.

It seems that the decorative effect is more than the actual value of the female armor. Under the reflection of the light, there is the orange-red camouflage that is unique to the enchanted gold. It can wear this armor. No matter how other her abilities, the strength can definitely be Empty hand-to-wall, after all, this thin armor, at least three sets of body heavy armor hardness.

"Blood Spear" Shaliman, Amazonian, the Amazon female warrior above the legend, one of the most trusted female counts of the Marquis of Tariq, is also the highest female general in the field.

Perhaps because the appearance is ugly and ugly, but the one-eyed one is always with the cold and cold like a blade, but people can not look directly at it, she does not hide her hostility and preparedness, and her most famous deeds, Probably the bad habit of a massacre after each big war, people who hate her directly call it a "blood witch."

Because the shape is too characteristic, it is too famous for people, and all others do not introduce it at all. Other people consciously opened the distance with him.

"They came together. Is Brightman already a rebel? He controls the food and weapons reselling in several counties and counties around him. It seems that the days of the royal family will be getting worse."

When the two men came together, it was normal to have such an inference, but it was able to attract such a big man as Shariman, but it also confirmed the authenticity of the treasure from the side.

Of course, there are other people sitting on the table, some are the leaders of an old-fashioned adventure group, and some are intelligence businessmen and thieves, but compared with these three, they are not enough weight.

Originally, I should also be a person who is not enough weight. After all, I was "famous", but in this world, strength is always the best business card.

It’s just a smoldering hellfire, it’s a dangerous and actually dangerous negative energy flame. These guys are naturally far away from me. Even Shariman’s one-eyed eye is a little taboo. I also have the right to speak.

Such a group of people picked up a house party at the midnight of the darkness. Of course, it was not a party of harmony and friendship. We only discussed how to break through the blockade of the royal family. In a sense, this is also a rebellion. .

But what surprised me a bit was that I did not find a representative of the death party, except for me. No one has the power to die.

I don't think they will miss such a good opportunity. Even if no agreement can be reached. I was able to collect some information, but suddenly, Tiana handed me a note from the side, but it was a black pattern with a few ghosts.

"The ally of the old words of Leiden? Who else uses such an ancient language? Hehe..."

I am a glimpse first, but the next moment is suddenly realized. This ancient Leiden language is a demon's ethnic language. It has the meaning of filth and corrosion. It can be used in many high-ring spells of undead magic. If you don't study the undead magic, you must learn a fairly high degree of undead curse and you won't learn the language.

And I haven't waited for me to ask who sent Tiana, but I watched the obese old businessman touch the silver ring on his hand.

It was a valuable keel ring, surrounded by black lines, and if the pattern could not prove his identity, the lip ally "allies" has proved everything.

It seems that the efforts to get Sink to contact have not been in vain. My message has been conveyed, but the death will not only be hidden deeper than expected. More careful, this is both a joint. It's also a quiz. After all, I came a little too clever, and I doubt it for granted.

The eyes I asked were directed at Tiana, and the other person nodded slightly. It seemed that this was the one who "always and arrogantly sells the dead businessman Brightman".

It is said that more than 70% of the dead believers finally put into cults, not for the power of vain, fear of death, eager for immortality is the root cause, among which wealthy businessmen and officials are quite a lot, the more wealthy people are afraid of death That's right.

So, I also wrote a few Leiden ancient texts on the note - "Death is fair, but sometimes, enough wealth can buy the license of the gods."

After the note was taken, not long after, a waiter said something in Bryman's ear, and the old face laughed like a Buddha.

I also laughed at it, it seems that he did not see the true meaning.

"....... No matter what kind of permission, you may only be able to pass to a certain level of the Purgatory."

Our little movements didn't attract much attention. After all, most of the people present are doing the same thing. If the break of the Royal Corps is broken, some people will become the brave (cannon fodder). If you don't want to be "helpful" The warrior needs more voice and allies.

I don’t want to say anything about the small note. The question about “about no appointment?” will get a positive reply from “about!”... Don’t think about it, they’re just after the appointment, although both It is indeed amazement that Dahan repeats such a line....

Even if the official blockade of Sasha is broken, there is a chance to enter the relics. In order to compete for the treasure, it is necessary to speak with strength. It is a good thing to pay more friends at this time.

However, the problems at the negotiating table have not progressed.

"We need a temporary ally...at least a contact!"

"Good idea, why don't you take it?"

"I? I think you are a good fit."

Everyone knows that it is necessary to break through the blockade line before they have the opportunity to reach the remains.

But everyone knows that it is definitely a stupid idea to confront the Saskatchewan and the Sasha royal family. It is almost a broken road to make a living here. It will definitely attract a wanted order. Others may not be blacklisted. But taking the lead will definitely cause big trouble.

All eyes are looking at the "blood spear" female count, after all, her power and the royal family turned their faces, and it seems to be taken for granted.

But she herself is just sitting there quietly, completely different from the legendary violent and fierce character, but if this state is maintained, perhaps it is a clear disrespect.

I yawned, and even the body did not extinguish the fire. It was a waste of time for such a boring party.

The forces that had been intriguing had to reach an alliance. If it weren’t for the eyebrows, the first alliance would often only have a relationship. Afterwards, I was considering whether to find a reason to open. Suddenly, the door opened, a young The man and a waiter came in.

"Oh, everyone is here. Hello everyone, I am Link, that is what you have to deal with!"

His Highness Linke walked in triumphantly. He looked back with satisfaction and looked at the family he had just received. This civilian-born family member was really useful. It was so easy to find out where all the rebels were.

The people on the table were full of surprises, and the dark whistle that had been arranged around them, how did this guy come in?

"Hah, you are surrendering, my army has already laid down the sky...."

The rest of the words were swallowed, and Linke's face looked incredulously at the half-length sword that stood out from the chest. He jerked back, and the obedient knight's familyman smirked at this moment.

"Actually, our goal has always been you. Your subordinates? They will not come, their order is to go to the city defense inspection."

After doing this for a long time, "Blood Spear" Shariman said this first sentence, and the scary appearance is different, the mature and **** voice is plucking the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, the courage is almost fainted at the beginning. Breaking through a border defense and murdering a member of the royal family can be two different things. Everyone knows that this has been involved in an astonishing conspiracy.

At this time, kicking the "main" body, Kahn put away the long sword with blood, but the smirk of the face looked at other people.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the violent explosion made the entire city shake, but in my ear, I remembered the slow soul of the dragon lich.

"A good news, a bad news..."

"Listen well first."

"The good news is that it is meaningless to block the road, and we no longer have to worry about not going back."

"bad news?

"We don't have to go to the ruins. They came, and the natural disasters of the dead are coming."|(To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: Well, continue to ask for the next month's monthly ticket, it is getting more and more dangerous. . .