The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"There is a traitor among us. Otherwise, why is our side always passive, and every step of the kingdom of mages has been seen through."

"You mean there are spies from other countries among the truth-level mages? Who would it be?"

"It's definitely the one with the black eyes. If you didn't see him, he would always cover up in meetings, and he didn't even dare to show his face."

"... Others have been like this for more than a hundred years, but it's strange when you come here."

"That's even more strange. Under what circumstances, he has to cover his face for so many years. Maybe, the blindfold he covered is not a normal person, maybe he is not human at all..."

This is my logic. Although it is obvious that it is deliberately messing around, it cannot be said that it is not unreasonable at all, but Aunt Amara obviously does not agree with it. laugh.

After that meeting, the situation in the Cloud Tower has changed. Several organizations, such as Arcane Blade, tend to take the initiative to participate in this complicated matter. After the meeting, we naturally formed a small group. We invited Amara to discuss.

But it seems that she doesn't agree with my judgment, looking at me is like looking at a liar and a ruffian, then... that's right!

I didn't have any evidence in the first place, and the investigation was all bluffing, and whether it was a spy was just casual talk.

I just want to find a reason to make trouble for that black eye. If he is not a spy, an apology "Sorry for making a mistake, but we still have something to make trouble for" will do.

Although it seems that they are chatting with Amara in a seemingly irrelevant manner at the moment, but in a sense, they are expecting the other party's tacit approval. Anyway, it is impossible for the other party to help out in this kind of thing. And according to my plan. What we have to do is very simple, just find a way to catch the black eye when the second brother Sandro is doing "big things", then it is enough to have Adam and Margaret as helpers.

Of course, it would be even better if the black eyes can be taken down, but it is too difficult to say, killing a resident member of the Council of Truth just after joining here. It's not a good thing, outsiders who are too aggressive can easily arouse the vigilance of others, and if you accidentally become a public enemy, it will be a lot of fun.

When it comes to the specific implementation plan, it is more straightforward, just plug the black eyes first, and then accuse the other party of being a spy, while attacking the other party in public, the longer the other party is delayed, the better.

What if he is really a spy? Hehe, just talk about it, how is it possible, I'm not a magic stick who said something about efficacies. Casually pointing at anyone who looks uncomfortable is a spy.

"How do you know that I am from the Republic of Tak!!"

The sudden attack paid off,

The prepared nitric acid not only melted the black eye's magic protection. It even melted the opponent's hood, leaving only the familiar skull under the suddenly torn hood, and the jumping soul fire in it does not need words to explain, this is a top-level lich!

But I just retracted the pointed index finger, and then tried to maintain a calm face.

The "there is only one truth, you are the spy!" just now was so handsome, it made the black eyes think that I had caught the other party's handle, and then tore my face.

"...How do you know that I am a spy! I should have no flaws! My false identity is perfect, and I have also simulated daily eating and physiological needs!"

"Don't laugh! Absolutely don't laugh!"

I'm trying to pretend to be serious, but the goal in my heart is to hold back the laughter, otherwise everyone will know that I stumbled into it by mistake.

The old lich, whose face was so astonished that he couldn't believe it, didn't know what had leaked his secrets. The background behind it was Adam, who had lost his sword in astonishment. This girl knew from the beginning that I was talking nonsense, and she was here to act Obligatory thugs.

"You have the right to remain silent. If you refuse, everything you say may be used as unfavorable evidence against you!"

Well, since we're lucky, let's keep playing, and now that the detective has finished his lines, it's time for the cops.

But judging from the negative energy storm flashing behind the "black eye", it is obvious that the other party is not interested in playing with me slowly, so let's go directly to the trial session.

"Spell: Silence!"

The sound of the entire space was cleared. For a mage at the level of Black Eye, this will work even if he has never seen magic. It may only last for a moment, but for us, it is enough.

When a strange vacuum appeared that dazzled the black eyes, how could Adam, who had experienced many battles, miss such a good opportunity.

After changing the lightning attribute, his overall strength dropped, but the speed increased several times instead, and a lich was approached by a demigod warrior, and there were sages and sage mentors behind him, as well as mischievous professionals like me Beat soy sauce, the result is clear at a glance.

Tens of seconds later, the bones were shattered to the ground, and Black Eye fell faster than everyone expected.

"Ha, the death penalty, the death penalty."

And when the just-concluded truth seminar was urgently called again, while the angry clerics scolded this shameful traitor, I was also very happy to learn that Sandro's conspiracy plan was absent in the absence of the betrayed boss. Under the premise of success, the second senior brother successfully became the acting president of the sword of order.

"Fake?"

"Well, a fake. But it is not an ordinary fake. Although it is an academic school, it is also a genuine epic. Rather than saying that he is not Black Eye, it is better to say that there is no Black Eye at all."

The interrogation came to a conclusion very quickly. The mage tried too many ways to let people tell the secrets in his heart. Even if that guy is already dead, he still couldn’t hide the deepest secrets of his soul. Margaret also conveyed the information she had just obtained.

After I forced my way into the Council of Truth, Amara also seemed to have more trust in Margaret.

"Black Eye is not an individual, but an identity, which is used by the undead of the republic to cover up their activities in this country. There are many amazing guys among them, and naturally there are enough papers and research results to make this famous. It became more and more obvious, and the black eye we caught was even just a stand-in."

"Shh, let an epic-level lich be used as a substitute? It's really a big deal... Wait, the only way to have an existence of this level as a subordinate is a higher-level undead, that is to say, that is the only possibility!"

"Well, that's the possibility. That black eye is still an acquaintance of yours."

"Esso! Only the Undead Emperor can make such a ruthless character obediently act as a stand-in. In other words, did he spend a long time here? Maybe the black-eyed instructor we met back then was Esso himself!"

"The main member of the Truth Research Society, the president of the Sword of Order, the most powerful mage organization in the Cloud Tower, is actually his enemy, that is, all the previous plans were under the opponent's nose. This is completely against the wise and proud mage. **Naked slap in the face, you really should go to the meeting. When the news spread, the clerics were outraged. Instructor Amara also joked, "The undead emperors on the main plane are all actively studying and participating in our conference." It may be our honor to have worked with us for so long.

Speaking of this, Margaret herself laughed.

"She's right, isn't she? One of the former undead emperors? How does it feel to see your senior? Maybe he went to school here like you back then."

Regarding Margaret's words, I only nodded in agreement. This is not difficult to understand. Why can't the undead enter the academy to study?

Looking at it from another perspective, if I am still an undead who can choose the hiding place, as long as I don’t worry about revealing my identity, lurking in the mage’s country is obviously the best environment. I can not only do my own research with peace of mind, but also communicate with other mages. , You can even get some "enemy" intelligence.

"Is there any new information? It's rare to catch such a high-level tongue."

"By the way, the Truth Seminar asked me to convey my thanks to you, 'As expected of that Roland, he was able to find the mole that was buried so deep'. Did you really get the information to make the judgment? It was Esso's." Information involved in the bequest?"

"...Do you think that Esso would do such a stupid thing?"

"Then, I'll say, you can guess."

Hearing this, Margaret nodded affirmatively, and then casually threw me a dilapidated notebook, on which were indeed some diaries recorded in the language of the undead. Turning to the last few pages, I almost knew why the council would Discomfort, and they think I've found it.

"...The information has been sent to His Majesty Esso. These stupid old guys thought this was their world, but they didn't know that we were ready. The day our people are looking forward to is not far away, and the end of the living is coming. arrival……"

"...that idiot Andrew started to join forces with other vice presidents, they are checking me out! Damn it, could it be that the constant leak of information has made them really suspect me..."

"...I saw that man today...Yong Ye, he is worthy of being the former Emperor of the Undead, and he is worthy of being the strong man who defeated Emperor Esso. He just glanced at each other, but his eyes were full of hostility and defense. He is It's not that something has been discovered..."

"...The Shadow Guard brought me news. Andrew and that Roland met in private. It seems that the day when I was exposed is not far away. I want to pass on new information as soon as possible..."

Well, in a sense, this guy deserves to be unlucky for actually carrying this kind of thing with him.

"Huh."

Suddenly, I paused while counting the pages backwards, and there was actually a code under each page of the notebook. If other people looked at it, they would probably just regard it as an inexplicable number, but I, who got Esso’s inheritance, knew it. Is it a series of code words, or Esso's personal password.

"Fa... Master Tower... is at... Ebo... 376 Street? What is this? Esso's personal laboratory." (To be continued...)

ps: I have something to do at home today, and I didn’t stop for a day, so the update can only be postponed, and I will try to add updates every day... ()