The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"Missing again? How come?"

Although it was difficult to show any surprise on his face with only bones left, Lich Edwin still couldn't believe what he had just heard.

It was already midnight on the second day when Dawei's army began to assemble and set off. It was unbelievable that there were indeed missing people constantly appearing in the camp.

If the missing are only ordinary low-level undead, maybe they fell apart naturally as they walked, it’s no big deal, if the missing are middle-level and high-level undead, maybe there are very strong hunters hunting in the dark, that’s also understandable , but what is missing is...

"Yes, one side of Maharaja Carbon's camp in the southwestern city is empty. The tents are there, the utensils are there, and even everyone's personal utensils are there, but there is no one there."

The messenger is a ghost, his expression is indistinct, but the flickering shadow shell shows his agitated heart.

"How is it possible! This is the thirty-seventh time that the group has disappeared. Even though the high-level undead are constantly patrolling back and forth, they are still missing. By the way, does Maharaja Carbone know?"

This has to be said to be a wonderful irony. The undead actually encountered a ghost story. This colleague who disappeared without a sound made them completely incomprehensible.

If there was a sudden attack, how could it be possible to just disappear without any reaction? There were no traces of battle at the scene. For other races, it might be a large-scale psychic attack, but how could the undead be immune to psychic magic? It disappeared without a sound.

"Maharaja Kaben... Maharaja Kaben was in the barracks at the time, and he also disappeared!"

The Lich stood up abruptly, the soul fire in his eyes flickering unceasingly. Just the sudden disappearance of low-level undead is nothing. But at least how could the Undead Monarch above the Legendary level disappear so inexplicably. Carbon's strength is definitely not inferior to his own. If he can suddenly disappear, how can he be called safe.

Can kill an undead lord while on guard in seconds? Can it leave no trace? Is it still now when several big shots are scanning the camp repeatedly? Even though he hadn't felt the threat of death for a long time, Lich Edwin still felt his vest was cold, as if something was vaguely spying on him in the dark night.

"Actually, I have some clues, but I'm not sure yet..."

The fluctuation of the shadow became more and more intense, it seemed that the secret contained in it made it unable to control its excitement.

"What the hell did you find! Tell me!"

And the hasty mood made the Lich take the initiative to face the ghost.

Grabbing the opponent's empty body, he asked hurriedly.

"That, that is..."

Before he finished speaking, the Lich found that the shadow seemed to dissipate. The dark wind filled the room with smoke, and the silent wailing was the scream of the soul. It seemed that some curse had been triggered, and the ghost began to die automatically.

"Speak! I order you to speak!"

The hurried Lich Edwin quickly approached the ghost, pouring a lot of negative energy into his arm to protect his dissipating body. After playing, I found that the situation was wrong.

The negative energy sent out is like a stone sinking into the sea. The outstretched arm found that it could not be withdrawn, but the shadow was completely turned into black mist, and the black mist turned into distorted faces again, and some of the faces were so familiar.

The hoarse voice of the soul echoed in the room, without any emotion.

"Join us……"

"...Why is it you! Carbon!"

The most noticeable face was the undead lord who had just disappeared. Feeling that the situation was not good, Edwin immediately planned to activate the protective spell, but he didn't respond at all. When the black mist completely dissipated, the Lich's tent was also empty. No one is there, as long as the open window is still blown by the night wind, the diary on the desk is blown repeatedly, as if the owner was still here just now.

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"Have you heard? Many undead disappeared at night. It's terrible. This time there was a lich among the missing. It's really scary that the lich with the phylactery just disappeared for no apparent reason."

"What are you afraid of, you are not an undead."

Obviously, the dwarf "big sister" Mary was not interested in Betty's exclamation. She was trapped in the camp. She had been out of alcohol for two days, and her face was tired and listless. According to her, this is the habit of dwarves. , It will be better in two days, but I know that this is just alcoholism caused by excessive drinking, and it will be better in two days... Or, she is right, it is just a family-wide phenomenon Just habitual alcoholism.

"...The trade channel I just completed, those undead are really in stock, especially those intelligent undead, as long as some expired periodicals and books, you can exchange a lot of treasured magic materials and gold. Originally, the corpse witch promised to give I introduced a big boss Lich, but the boss disappeared immediately and canceled it directly, ahhh, that bastard still owes me two silver coins, and he plans to exchange it with me for the enchanted cursed skull!"

"...Let's not say that the cursed skull after enchanting is a precious material for undead magic. You, a priest of the true god, carry this thing, which is no different from a blasphemy. The minimum price of that thing is tens of thousands of gold coins, and you two silver coins. Accept? This is too profiteering."

How should I put it, should I say that you are worthy of being the priest of the Goddess of Wealth? You can even earn the money of the dead!

"By the way, I can sell amulets that have been blessed by the true god! Now that people are panicking... ghosts are panicking, I can definitely sell them!"

"Don't play around and just be discovered. By the way, have you noticed that many undead have become dull recently, and they seem to be at a loss..."

Well, on the one hand, you can make money, and on the other hand, you can also spread the teachings. Maybe you can even dig a few believers from the undead. The business experience outside the door is enough to move the money fans of the Goddess of Wealth, and my research has already entered the stage. on track.

In the very center of the room, there is a decayed stone tombstone, but the surrounding area is still full of various magic circles, and dead cats write and draw around it to maintain it.

"It's unbelievable. Such a small thing. Is it the core of the graveyard devil?"

Graveyard Demon. It is one of my achievements in the Tower of Clouds, and it is also a super undead creation made according to ancient methods.

He is a strange monster, often the incarnation of the cemetery, once awakened, at least a super undead war machine above the holy rank, and its specific combat power and ability will be determined according to the area and history of the cemetery.

If it's an ordinary cemetery... Ordinary cemeteries can't do it, generally only areas with enough negative energy have experienced more than a hundred years of erosion. Only then would it be possible, and if the cemetery demon appeared on the battlefield a hundred years after the bloody battle, it would be a giant war machine more than 100 meters high. If it is true, then it is the existence of a headache for the true god. In fact, the demon lord of one layer in the endless abyss of demons is such a cemetery demon, but it is said that it is naturally produced.

Ordinary necromancers regard it as a creation of necromancer magic, but they don't study it thoroughly. This is a common problem of most mages, they are used to the magic of all kinds of mysterious creations. I never asked why, this is a kind of calmness and peace created by an over-developed magic civilization, but because of the luxurious and colorful colors in front of me, I missed a lot of hidden scenery.

The most unbelievable thing about Graveyard Demon is his structure. He is made of grave soil with extremely high negative energy. That is to say, although there are negative energy and bones in his body, 99% of the material is still earth element. .

Then, according to the most basic element theory, it seems that he should be an earth elemental creature, but in fact, no matter what classification, he is regarded as a pure undead creature.

This is undoubtedly contrary to the current mainstream undead research theory.

Different from my research method starting from the essence and foundation, the vast majority of necromancers start from the undead materials that can be seen and touched. They tend to use better undead materials to create stronger undead creatures, and even according to my Personal theory, there is nothing wrong with this. A strong soul must have a strong body to exert its greatest strength. Gentleman... An active soul must be carried by a healthy body, otherwise there will probably be problems, but this is definitely not the creation of the undead. all!

The bones of legendary strong men can often create legendary undead, but it does not mean that all legendary undead must be made from the bones of strong men above legendary level, and in the eyes of most necromancers, this is indeed an unquestionable axiom.

If we follow the classic model of undead creation, it is impossible to explain why the graveyard demon, which is 99% of the soil, is so powerful. It has an unimaginably powerful aura of blasphemy. While its own combat power is amazing, it can also become a supply ground for the undead. And the training institute, let alone explain the source of those supernatural abilities.

Perhaps, they will say that the bones among them played a role, but those buried in the soil are undoubtedly a random combination formed naturally.

If any combination of materials can form magical creations, top-level undead with a large number of supernatural abilities can be created, and what needs to be done by necromancer circles and necromancers is itself a mockery of the classic theory of undead creation.

But it can be explained very clearly with my undead structure, which is also the reason why I am so interested in graveyard demons.

"Only a sufficiently powerful soul can drive such a powerful undead creature, and through research, it has been determined that that soul does not have much intelligence... No, it should be said that it has no memory or knowledge, just like a newborn baby, His soul is simply blank, and it is simply inexplicable to have a soul above the legendary level just after he was born."

This naturally reminds me of Styx, which can reincarnate souls, and after several experiments, I have come to the conclusion that is most likely to be close to the truth.

This soul is not an individual in the cemetery, but a collection of countless individual remnants. The entire cemetery is his body, and the soul that matches it is born in this body.

Perhaps the final conclusion is a bit deviant, but I personally feel that there is some truth:

Under the long-term erosion of negative energy, the normal transformation from life to death was reversed, the bones of the dead became the catalyst for the transformation, but the sludge full of bones completed the transformation from death to life, and all the remnants of souls synthesized (Birth by devouring each other) a collective consciousness, he is a newborn, so he is a blank, need time and knowledge to catalyze him to mature.

Alright, now that we know the origin of the Graveyard Demon, is there any practical significance? Graveyards over a hundred years old are not everywhere, and there are still many unknowns in the collective consciousness. Even mass production is impossible.

But just follow the gourd. Manufacture finished products according to drawings and processes. Only third-rate technicians, true researchers, can improve the original design according to the principles. If the materials are not enough, they can find substitutes, and even manufacture products that are far superior to the original.

"...The formation of a graveyard devil requires two basic conditions. First, a lot of negative energy gathers into a relatively independent individual. Second, it is a lot of relatively independent souls. In a sense, the gathered together The army of the undead meets this basic condition, they are a whole (legion), but there are countless independent soul fragments (the undead itself)."

Of course, this alone is not enough. There are still many unsolved mysteries about the emergence of graveyard demons. Undead simply gathered together cannot achieve the prerequisite for the formation of collective consciousness, so I moved some hands and feet.

"In this tombstone, is the soul of the newly born graveyard demon?"

"No. No, he's just the soul fragment of 'Little San'. It's a part I divided up for research. If it's a complete Xiao San, it's useless. He already has his own body, but if it's an incomplete fragment in front of him , desire to complete it, will complete my goal, he will become the seed of this soul giant!"

There is a connection between the undead. The Undead Emperor controls the Undead Lord. The Undead Lord uses the soul contract to control the high-level undead. The high-level undead controls a large number of low-level undead. This is a conceptually established soul network. , he is also the backbone of the undead army.

If you regard an army of undead as an individual, each member is his cell, but these cells have a separate consciousness, and if one day, the consciousness of the group wakes up, order all its cells to obey its own command, and annihilate individual cells consciousness, what happens?

The current "little three" is that cluster consciousness. What I have to do is very simple, just tell him that the entire army of undead is his body, and the soul network formed among the undead is his meridians and blood vessels. He should wake up!

"He's awakened, he needs blood, he needs the power of death to be gathered together, he needs all the cells to be arranged according to his wishes, he is a premature baby with a congenital deficiency, he wants... to be born!"

I don't know what kind of strange changes it has experienced, just like no one knows how babies get their own consciousness and soul, and how many magical processes there are in it. All I did was to meet the conditions for this phenomenon to happen, and then this It just happens naturally, but.....

"...To be honest, I don't know what the result will be, but don't you think it's interesting just because you don't know? An experiment that is destined to succeed is not interesting at all, and the unknown is the most attractive. And if once If it succeeds, my undead structure will have new results!"

And now, my experiment is fruitful, this camp and the army of undead are alive, cleaning up the impurities in his body, perfecting his soul and body, ordering his blood vessels, torso, limbs, and internal organs to obey his orders, Build your own perfect body.

The undead came together in a daze, fused and devoured each other, they could not resist, and they would not resist, just like the body cannot refuse the order of the soul, only the strong who prove themselves to the world with the soul emblem can maintain themselves for a short time However, instead, the cluster consciousness came to the door in advance and turned it into nutrition in advance. Since they were still part of this legion, they were naturally swallowed without resistance.

A newborn soul is on the way to be born, and as the leader of the experiment, I can't finish the daily experiment records, countless inspirations flashed in my mind, it seems that I am about to see the birth of another masterpiece, and This time, since it is the gathering of legions that bring war, I am going to call him Mars (war mars).

Perhaps, only by using the ego to construct the holy ranks of the mind image world can we avoid the desperation of being conceptually defined as part of the army, and judging from the fact that there is already a holy rank undead monarch who is unlucky, such a standard may not be safe.

Of course, it is actually very easy to reject Mars' call, just tell yourself that you are not part of the undead army but an outsider, and then Mars will naturally not be able to define you as a part of his physical body conceptually.

But unfortunately, as long as I don't say it, it is impossible for any undead to think of it.

This is indeed very unreasonable, but based on the concept of the Middle Ages in a certain region, if someone predicted that steel creations could float and fly on water, they would definitely be regarded as crazy. Many seemingly unreasonable phenomena are just because the research is not deep enough, and The experimental results can be reversed to the principle. If this experiment is really successful, I am afraid that I will reverse the intermediate process step by step, and I am destined to gain a lot.

"Well... have you thought about how it will end? This thing makes me feel hairy. You are not afraid that you will not be able to control him."

"Don't worry, I've thought about it."

"Have perfect control preparations? How did you do it? When did you do it?"

"...It should be said that since I can't think of how to control it at all, I don't plan to control it at all. Will the parents plan the future of the newly born child? Let him grow up freely and happily. Well, judging from this appetite, he will be a A healthy, good boy."

[He must be very healthy, and the others must be very unhealthy! Don't talk like a stupid parent who is proud of the excessive vitality of the bear child, you can't reflect on it. During the pregnancy, even the holy steps were swallowed as nourishment. What kind of monster do you want to become in the end? Have you ever? The composition of high-level undead as a body is obviously much better than that of negative energy soil. Have you ever thought about how strong the cluster soul formed by the undead lords will be in the end? The two-way bonus of soul and body will have a geometric bonus! That thing basically has no upper limit, have you ever thought about it, have you ever thought about it? I said earlier that if you don't stop the creation of the undead, you will destroy the world sooner or later! System prompt: Five justice points will be automatically deducted for the spam fee, so don't thank me. By the way, what do you think of my next use of growling body? 】

Heloise nodded indifferently, she was used to it,

"...My lord, you will destroy this world sooner or later, really." (To be continued...) ()