The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

It was a dreamy city, people in strange robes with more strange glasses, they lived in a steel city full of tall buildings, a miracle city full of gears and tracks, all over the place. Strange sculptures and more strange mechanics.

But even Catalina can feel that life is better than it is now.

People don't have to take wooden barrels to get water from the wells. They just need to unscrew their own pipes to have clean and clean water. The streets and alleys have abandoned the oil lamps that always smell bad smells, one by one. The column of crystals illuminates the world. The crystals are somewhat similar to the magic lights that are now popular, but they are brighter, cleaner, and even the slight mechanical roar and heat are not felt.

When people travel, they don't rely on the carriage or their own feet. The strange boxes and discs replace the carriage. As soon as they enter, they can quickly reach their desired position.

There are all kinds of crystals everywhere. The streets are actually paved with white jade and diamonds, but the people wearing robes seem to be innocent. The strange gears are like living in this city. Human beings are not the only ones here. the host.

Looking at this strange and familiar world, Katrina is confused. She is just a small woman born in the country. The biggest person she has ever seen is the mayor of Linzhen. This kind of scene is far beyond my own understanding.

Time flies, spring, summer, autumn and winter, at that moment, Catalina seems to have been going through a long time, the buildings in the modern city have become old, and there are more strange things.

But one day, the color of the sky changed, and the white clouds were ignited by the flames, and the strange boiling began. Soon, the burning clouds in the sky were like boiling. There are blood-red ripples everywhere.

Such a strange change caused panic on the streets, and the next moment, the clouds were opened, and countless lights fell, but there was nothing like spying on the world.

"#¥#¥!"

"#d1321!"

Strange calls and miserables happen on the streets. Where is Katrina clearly? No one can find her, and this is a strange language, and Katrina is instinctively able to understand the meaning.

"Angel, angel is coming!"

"The end of the day! We are finished."

"Prophecy, the prophecy is actually true!"

Yes, the clouds were opened and the white feather angels fell. They are as strong, beautiful and powerful as legends!

The golden armor carries the luster of the sun. The slender long sword is the brilliance of the flames, but unlike the pastor's masters, they did not come with goodwill and blessings. People first thought of the extended helper hand directly cut off by the sword. These beautiful The angel is just to carry out the butcher's mission.

In the eyes of Katrina, these beautiful creations waved their swords in their hands and slashed the local residents. Some citizens tried to control the engineering escorts and tried to fight them, but they had not had time to fight. It was nailed to the ground by the flames of the spear.

The more terrible things happened, and the whole cloud had disappeared without a trace. In the sky, a giant standing upright stood up. He had two arms and four arms, one with a smiling face and one with a snake head. Smile and represent forgiveness. While commanding the angels to carry out the massacre, he tore the pride of civilization, the sky garden leading to the endless void, and throw it down into a deadly meteor.

And this is only the beginning. A strangely shaped **** emerged from the high gods. They either sent avatars or local touches and turned them into destroyers.

Most of the gods are not pure human figures. The twisted beast limbs seem to be their common characteristics, and this instinct of beasts has turned the slaughter into a more brutal jungle hunting.

For Catalina, this is a scene of desperation. There are deaths and despairs everywhere. She feels that something is wrong, and she doesn’t know what went wrong. The ears are full of explosions and misery. The eyes are all indifferent massacres, and there is a scene like a slaughterhouse.

She wanted to close her eyes and not see it, but found that her eyes could not be closed, as if there was any power to record every scene.

"no no no!"

The desperate girl sat on the floor and wept, and the world and the scenery around her were constantly changing. The only thing that remained was the desperate mourning and the curse of the gods.

"No...."

In the efficient killing of angels and gods, the **** crying and misery did not last long, but the explosion was incessant, and the massacres did not intend to leave a souvenir to the city.

While standing in the ruins, Katrina was a bit stunned, and everyone could not see her. She felt that she should not be here, but instinctively felt that she belonged to herself.

She was stunned in the broken bricks, and reason and instinct were driving her to look for something. Suddenly, she saw a dark slate, lying there, nobody cares, but the inexplicable surprise In my heart, Catalina knew she had found her goal and she found hope for the future.

But before she came into contact with the slate, the two giants in the sky shook and looked at themselves, she was discovered!

The next moment, the angels' spears and the light of the gods and gods came together, and the light was shining in front of them, but everything returned to silence.

"Wait, it’s a little worse..."

"Catalina! Are you okay?"

The violent shaking recalled her mind, and when she recovered her reason from the shackles, she found that she was still in the small room in the bar, and her righteous father looked at herself nervously.

On the side, I saw Catalina woke up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the result?"

"The guess is correct. Catalina is indeed very important, whether it is for us or for the ancient survivors who may exist in the world. She is the key, the key to the tower! They must be looking for her, most likely the undead are It is directed at her."

The neatly removed the electrodes from Catalina's ears and forehead, transcribed the data on the meter, and clearly harvested amazing information and news. Timiret did not have the joy of a bumper harvest, but was heavy.

"how long?"

"I don't know, look at the situation."

My seemingly vague inquiry didn't get a definitive answer, but since Timierett didn't deny my guess. Then it is very likely that it will come true. This time, I am afraid I am really happy.

At this time, Old Barton is still staring at me, it seems that if I do not propose to do a small experiment back to the soul memory. Katrina will not be guilty.

"Barton. Your daughter is more important than you think. It is not a way to escape."

This is not what I said. The dragon lich Winle is usually very funny, but as a lich how can not understand the importance of the soul, Katrina's soul is so obvious, he also saw Katerina's Importance, as Barton's blood pro-elder. At this time, I can tell the black and white for me. It also helped me.

And Catalina, who looked back, looked at me pitifully, the watery eyes of the eyes, the tears that had just flowed out of her sleep had the tendency to break the **** again. It seems that if I forced her to look at these things, I would cry. Show it to me.

I shook my head and gestured to her peace of mind. I didn't force Catalina to forcibly trace back to the memory of the soul. The soul is so delicate and subtle. Forcibly extracting the information is equivalent to pressing the walnut with a roller. After the roller has passed, it may be able to pick up the walnut pieces on the ground. But the walnuts are definitely finished.

Even if it is just for the integrity of the treasure, to take out the treasure in the walnut, you can only come slowly.

And looking at Katrina, who can't help but whimper in the arms of the righteous father, I know that I can only stop here today. Coupled with the news of the "reinforcement", it seems that I have to go back and think about it. I want to deal with it.

"Today is also tired, let it go, everyone will rest early..."

Too much gaze can make people do nothing. I didn't choose to live in the bungalows provided by Shariman. Instead, I found a room directly at the bar here. At this time, even though it was late at night, it was still next door. The bang rang, and even the floor was trembled with the rhythm.

"Quiet, let you not sleep!"

I slammed the wall, and the next door was quiet a little, but after a few minutes, a more strange tiny buzzing sound made the scalp numb.

"Really......."

I am helpless. It seems that it is really a stupid idea to let Timiret live next door to me. There are so many things happening today, there are so many new data for him to study, and according to his temper, he will sleep. .

"Oh, if he doesn't make any modifications to himself, he doesn't need to sleep."

Considering that it is impossible to return to the undead tomorrow, I am really in need of his research results. In the end, I can only give up the plan to hinder him. I simply took out two earplugs from the ceremony and stuffed myself up.

The reason why I didn't fall asleep was not just because of the noisy next door. The hammer in the room was emitting a slight silver luster, which made people feel at ease.

I touched the warhammer and tried to use its power to dispel the curse on me, but soon, the power of the light of the Holy Light surrounded me, turning me into a dazzling light bulb, but still unable to dispel the cursing of the weak.

"It seems that this is not a curse. The Holy Light can't even be hostile to it. The Holy Light feels that my state is very good. This is... Is this a blessing?"

The strange situation has led to even more bizarre conclusions, but considering Amyra’s accomplishments in life magic and plant magic, turning a curse into a blessing, or turning a blessing effect into a weak effect, It is possible.

This is like a limb that has just been broken and it is possible to pick it up. The broken limb ten years ago is already part of your current state, and the Holy Light and healing magic are powerless.

"It seems that the bell must be tied to the bell...."

When I was still sighing, I suddenly heard the roar of the residents downstairs.

"What are you doing upstairs, how can you stop arguing, and let people not sleep, is there any public morality?"

Reluctantly shook his head, I got up again, it seems to remind Dimitet.

"And the idiot next door, all of a sudden, black, you are bored in the room! Do you have common sense? You are not afraid to burn the house."

So I stopped and silently summoned a low-level ghost. Perhaps, this little guy would bring a jealousy to the noisy guy... a dream, let him know that midnight arrogance is not a good habit. What dissatisfaction, you should pay attention to the way to express dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, go to bed early."

And when I turned back, I found that the situation of the dead cat was somewhat wrong. She had a rare appearance of the elf, but she showed the cat's ear and tail, and pulled the quilt and rolled it on the bed.

"Hey, master, the bed is warm, soft, warm, come and sleep."

The sweet words made the goose bumps rise. I just wanted to ask her that the medicine was not eaten right, but she saw it on the table next to it, but the memory crystal was emitting the brilliance.

I understood it in an instant, but this time it was not a goose bump, but an instinctive feeling that the death star had already wrapped around my head.

"I am going, are you recording? You are going to show the two crazy heads, are you going to kill me?"

"Oh, Mimi didn't understand, Mimi just warmed up the owner as usual."

The girl-like Heraeus deliberately reveals her white skin and thigh curve. Although it is very eye-catching, it is definitely not a silly look.

"...stop! Really dead!"

"Hey, does the owner not like Mimi's warm bed? But, in the fitting room of the tailor shop that day, didn't you really like Mimi's service?"

"I am going, you still hate that thing? Herois, let me spare, you still think my fun is not big enough!"

"Hey, Mimi doesn't know, Mimi is just a pet cat that gives the owner a warm bed." (To be continued.)