The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"Don't miss it if you pass by. The Legendary Paladin fights against the Dark Elf Anti-Knight. The gold rank female elf pays 1.5 for 1, the Legendary Paladin pays 1 for 2, and pays 3 for a tie. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Buy it quickly!"

He took out a blank account book from the bar counter, made a betting slip three times, and waved it around.

"By the way, do you want to participate? I, Carlo, is a time-honored brand, and I guarantee that everyone will be safe."

Companions of duelists often place bets on their teammates to cheer them on, but when I was selling betting tickets to the priests, I found that the scene suddenly quietened down strangely.

"... Aren't bar duels very common?"

I was a little surprised, but I turned my head following everyone's gaze, and saw those furious paladins, some with angry faces, and some even drawing their swords, I suddenly realized.

Well, although gambling fights in bars are common, epics and gold in rhino bars in rural areas are not common.

In a sense, these knights and priests are nobles, and they are completely different from mercenaries of the common people.

"That? Give you 450? Don't be angry, okay, okay, serious, just kidding."

It seems that the business here is difficult to do. He shook his head and shrugged, and then ran back to the adventurers who were still eating breakfast.

But this time, my gambling coupons were very popular, and each of the duplicate orders was sold out quickly.

Not surprisingly, most people are still optimistic about the epic tier paladins. After all, the difference in strength is obvious when they are one tier higher, and the weapons of the paladins are obviously not ordinary. When the difference in strength is not too big, this is a An important bargaining chip that can determine the final result. With the combination of the two factors, most people are naturally optimistic about the well-prepared Knight Commander White.

"It seems that if the paladin wins, I will go bankrupt this time. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't bet on it."

At this time, my face was full of bitterness, as if I was worried that I would lose too badly this time.

"Don't think about regretting it. You're bankrupt a long time ago. Carol, don't try to default this time. We'll watch over you."

"Come on, 100 gold coins to beat the paladin. Ha, Kid Carlo, I'll just wait for you to cry."

"I'll still suppress the female elf,

As long as it's a gamble, has Kid Carlo ever lost? "

Of course, there are also some very cunning guys. But this does not affect the overall situation. For the sake of gold coins, most people still choose the stronger side, even if the possible benefits will be much smaller.

The identity of the priest determined that this was not a well-prepared scam, and the total bet quickly exceeded two thousand.

"Hurry up."

"Waiting for you guys to come and see what you are doing. Fighting dogs? Go back and hug your mother to drink milk as a softie."

Rude mercenaries don't care about big shots from the capital. When these mercenaries waving gambling rolls start to shout, it's that familiar dog fighting time again.

If it is an ordinary epic powerhouse, it is normal to do this. There is no duel anymore, so let's clean up this group of mercenary bastards first, and tell them what is called the dignity of an epic powerhouse is the most important thing to do.

But at this time the knight commander White. There was no room for backing down, he was always watching his opponent without any wavering or hesitation.

He represented the dignity of the church, and provoking in his own name was a decision made from the very beginning. Even for him personally, taking the initiative to challenge the low-ranking knights was a shame in itself.

"The person who buys us should be around 2,500 gold coins."

No one else responded. Goblin Sol directly threw a silver coin, drawing a silver arc in the sky of the bar. It fell into my hand.

When I touched it, it was actually the voodoo mithril coin of the ancient troll. With the return of the trolls, there are many ancient coins that are both antiques and precious metals in the market, and the prices are not low.

And this kind of voodoo mithril coin is even more special. Many mages collect them in order to study the witchcraft that may be contained in them, and the market price keeps rising. Can be doubled directly.

"Sure enough, the goblin will not miss any opportunity to make money."

While putting away the Mithril coins, I was showing joy on the bright side, but I was cursing my mother in my heart, didn't you deliberately trick me, if you win here, I would be at a big loss.

But it’s not okay not to take the bet. After all, I’m optimistic about that middle-aged man with a beard.

So I hesitated even more... Don't get me wrong, it's not because I'm worried about losing money. The reason why I win all the bets is definitely not because of good luck. On the contrary, my luck has never been good.

"The only reason I win every time I gamble is because I cheat every time. Although I can still cheat now, letting that idiot paladin win, and letting other people's church win, will be more unpleasant than losing money."

Originally, I could have ridiculed those fellows from the Church of the God of Justice and Discipline and asked them to place more bets to make up for my losses, but considering that the "concept" of this god is discipline, gambling is completely prohibited. I have a headache.

"Then let the duel be postponed and start the backup plan, Heloise, the plan has been advanced."

"...Can't you do something serious, didn't you just start it by explaining?"

"Isn't what you're doing right now? New victims may appear tomorrow. The safety of innocent people is the most important thing. It is imperative to eradicate the cultists! Besides, do you think that with their investigative skills, How long will it take to find out the truth? My enthusiasm has moved me."

"Hmph, I'm so lazy that you care about it, be careful and mess it up..."

And when the two sides we are about to fight are still glaring at each other, we don't know that their duel is destined to end without a problem.

Soon, in the back mountain of the town, due to the carelessness of foreign adventurers, a sudden explosion will cause a small-scale landslide, and the secrets of the back mountain of the town will also come to the surface——the story of the magic dragon Wenlaier. Burial ground.

The cult member of the Ten Thousand Death Society hides very deeply. In fact, I haven't found his hidden location these days. He probably doesn't live in the nearby villages and towns at all. Considering that they often have some characteristics of undead creatures, even Maybe buried himself in the cemetery and waited for the seeker to leave by himself. Regardless of the life reaction or appearance, it will be like a dead body. If the hider is patient enough, it will be impossible to find it.

But it's different from those rookies. Mature and seasoned investigators don't run around like headless chickens, it's just a warning. They just collect intelligence and analyze the possible circumstances of the case. Among the many investigative methods, although the method of speculating the next target from the nature of the murderer is old-fashioned, it is indeed very practical.

"Now that we already know that it is the Ten Thousand Deaths Society, it is actually very simple. The Ten Thousand Deaths Society has only two purposes in this world. One is to open the door to the Death Plane, summon the undead to spread death, and the other is to create more More and more powerful undead creatures. Expand the undead army for their masters."

The first purpose can be directly ruled out. Even today when the tide of elements keeps rising, the conditions required for the gate of the plane are not one or two points. It is not enough to sacrifice the blood of the whole town, and this is not a position with an unstable spatial structure. There is no possibility of opening the door to the plane of death.

Then, there is basically only the second possibility, and to create a powerful undead creature, you must use a sufficiently powerful corpse as a material, and this is often not without trace.

The rest is simple, open the file room of the town mayor. After looking through all the historical documents, legends, etc., and eliminating the interference items that don't have much meaning, the only possible answer was obtained.

We just found out the deeds of the dragon slaying heroes more than 300 years ago from a hero hymn circulating around. The plot is so old-fashioned that there is nothing new. It is probably that a few adventurers were entrusted by a certain lord to successfully kill the dragon that took away the lord's treasure. In the end, the adventurers chose to live in this area, and one of the spear heroes, It is the origin of the town name of this small town, and the other two heroes also left their inheritance in the other two small towns.

After finding out the story of the dragon slaying, Heloise, known as the living library, was there. I checked the history books of the local country and compared the names of the characters. You can find out which unlucky dragon was killed here.

"Winrair, the magic dragon, this is the name of an elf. He is said to have lived with elves for a while. Well, as the mortal enemy of elves, the green dragon, he has a very good relationship with elves, and even has two elf wives. Strange. What's even more weird is that he is clearly a green dragon with wind poison attribute, but he is very good at fire magic, and even invented several exclusive fire magic."

Numerous facts have proved that the truth of the legends must be cheating. Most of the epic heroes praised by the world are unreliable, but this time I saw the gap between the real records and the legends, which still makes me a little incomprehensible.

"Three-attribute ancient dragon? He also invented special magic, at least a top magician, such an opponent, even a demigod can't handle it, and three heroes who haven't even been ranked in the history of the country? Judging from the recorded record. , there may not even be an epic."

We absolutely did not underestimate this dragon because of this record. First of all, he has a history of hanging out with elves for seven or eight hundred years, so he must be an ancient dragon. Secondly, in addition to his own wind and poison attribute magic, he also cultivated Flame magic, which is best at war killing, is definitely a terrible war killing machine.

Leaving aside what happened in the town back then, now that I know that this powerful dragon died here, the goal of the Ten Thousand Death Society is obvious. Therefore, as a super-qualified necromancer, I have countless ways to find powerful creatures Unfortunately, it only took an hour to find the keel buried under the mountain behind the town.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion shook the ground, and the wooden structure of the entire bar was under a huge test, and soon, the keel blown out by the explosion would attract those believers of the Ten Thousand Death Society to automatically take the bait, and these guys would naturally be unable to duel up.

Originally, I planned to wait a day before collecting some information to be safer, but since there is an emergency, I will advance it. Well, I am just passionate, and I am definitely not reluctant to part with the little gambling money.

But feeling that the whole earth was still shaking, the wine glass on the table was directly smashed into pieces. It seemed that some places were overdone, and the power was a bit too outrageous.

"Heloise, how much explosives did you bury? It's too much."

"There are two pieces of news, one good and one bad..."

"Let's be honest, life is full of pitfalls anyway."

"The good news is that our plan has succeeded. I have discovered the believers of the Ten Thousand Death Society. They sent people to watch over here, and now they are in a hurry to find their companions for help."

"The bad news is you didn't catch him?"

"No, the bad news is that Wande will play off. This keel can't summon the bone dragon at all. Their plan will fail from the beginning."

"Isn't this good news?"

"Of course it's bad news. The reason why it can't be summoned into a bone dragon is because it is not a keel at all. It is a dracolich that has gone mad with anger, and we just exploded His home!" (to be continued)