The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

"Will they come or not? Regardless of the ending, it's hard to look forward to..."

"Still struggling? What to do with so many thoughts, just meet your own destiny like a man."

"Welcome to what? Welcome to the end of blood or a good ship hatchet? If they come, I will have a lot of fun. If they don't come, the undead will be very difficult to deal with. It doesn't matter which option it is, it is BAD END, so there is no good ending. ?”

"Actually, you should change your thinking. When they come, you will have reinforcements. If they can't catch up with you, you will escape. Doesn't that mean you win no matter whether you win or lose?"

"... Ah Q's spirit is absolutely gone. Give me back that memory crystal, and I promise everything will be fine."

The genius was bright, I found a restaurant at random and ordered some breakfast, sat by the window, before the food was delivered, the dead cat was on my back to make trouble for me.

But I don't have the time and energy to chat with her now, after all, it's still during the damn war.

Some people say that if you want to know the economic and political situation of a city, you only need to look at the streets and pedestrians during his breakfast time. The morning is the key time when a city starts to be busy, but the mental outlook and flow of pedestrians directly represent the The degree of prosperity of the city, the shops and private houses on the streets are the showcases of the urban commodity economy, I am still convinced of this.

Xingmu City is just a small city. In the past, most of the busy people on the streets were local farmers and merchants, but today, most of the shops and houses have closed their doors and windows, and the passers-by running on the streets are often fully armed, aren't they? The adventurers recruited temporarily are local professional fighters.

Those adventurers who came here for the treasure were considered to have indirectly done good deeds, at least providing high-quality combat power resources for the originally insufficient Xingmu City.

"not bad."

Judging from the situation now, whether it is ordinary citizens or professional fighters, their mental outlook is not bad. Maybe it was the victory yesterday that inspired them, or maybe it was the scene where the vanguard of the undead was wiped out. courage. Perhaps it was simply because the army of the undead hadn't arrived yet, at least for now, their morale was high, and even some young rookie soldiers looked hopeful. It seems to be looking forward to the glory and glory of victory.

"Looking forward to war? Young people are so innocent and cute."

"….It is the privilege of a rookie to be able to yearn for the glory of war so purely, to be able to yearn for honor and victory before stepping into the battlefield, instead of praying to God to live. I personally still expect him to I can maintain this state tomorrow. At least it looks much more pleasing to the eye than cowering and hiding in the trenches."

"I can't see enough, rushing into the battlefield so excitedly. The easiest way to become cannon fodder in the first round of combat. You never know what they will do when they are too excited. The most troublesome thing is when they suddenly go crazy, thinking that they can A rookie who is as good as a thousand. They always think that they are the protagonists of legendary stories, but they don’t know that the so-called protagonists and heroes are just the lucky ones who survived countless deaths. Ninety-nine percent of newcomers are born within three months. A set for a lunch box."

"How about a gamble?"

"Bet on whether he will live or die? You can't bet on it. Would you pressure him to live? It seems a bit too cruel to bet on him being able to live for a few days."

The flaxen-haired guy with freckles on his face didn't know that there were two unscrupulous seniors who were not optimistic about his future on the street he was carefully patrolling.

But it can't blame us for being too boring. When you have stepped on too many battlefields and seen the sudden death of too many comrades-in-arms, sometimes you will inevitably become a little nervous.

"Comrades? My comrades are those who have survived three battles. I don't need to know your name until you prove your worth and let me remember your name."

Emperor Olin said such a classic quote when he was still a Master Chief. Although it was cruel, it was recognized by many people.

"Is it almost there?"

The dead cat's inquiries have no beginning and no end,

But I nodded, the time has long been ripe, but I have been procrastinating. It seems that it is time for a breakthrough.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, the crisp sound of "dong dong dong" moved in succession, and his heartbeat also jumped with this rhythm. The angle of entry changes quietly, the air suddenly slows down, everything in the eyes becomes sluggish, people grow their mouths, but they can't hear the sound, and the water droplets in the air can be seen clearly emotionally.

The inexplicable sense of control made me feel like I was in control of the whole world. In my field of vision, the whole restaurant seems to have come to a standstill, but what makes me uncomfortable is that in my perception, our breakfast is likely to be ruined.

Not far away, the waiter with his hands full of food obviously didn’t pay attention to his feet, and was about to step on the tail of a sneaking dog. On his right hand was the beef stew we ordered, and on his left was a dead cat. The grilled fish, and the freckled rookie at the door is being snatched away by the adventurer thief, maybe he will have to consider whether he will starve to death before worrying about dying in battle.

"Really, at such an important time..."

So, while complaining, I threw a copper coin at random, and at this moment, everything returned to normal, but everything has been arranged.

The coin just landed on the foot of the servant brother, he slipped suddenly and almost fell, but he stood up immediately and avoided the hungry vicious dog hiding under the table.

And then, the coin followed the trajectory of being kicked out, drew a perfect arc, and hit the little rookie's head. Then, no matter how slow-witted he was, he knew that his wallet was stolen, and he knew how to deal with it up.

"clang!"

Everything was as I expected, the small copper coin played a big role, the servant avoided the vicious dog, and watching the little rookie chasing and killing the thief angrily, I also smiled with satisfaction.

"Is this the holy step?"

Yes, the timing of Heloise's inquiry is the timing of my breakthrough to the holy rank. Perhaps for others, it is almost impossible to break through the bottleneck, but for me who has a lot of accumulation, it is just a matter of course.

"Ouch!"

A small accident made this breakthrough not so perfect...

"Well, this is the holy rank, the control of the world and the grasp of self-existence are the essential difference between the holy rank and the legend, hehe..."

The dead cat on the table looked at me with a half-smile while licking the milk.

"Laugh if you want. Endure how uncomfortable it is."

The anger was full, I took off the grilled fish from my head, and wiped my face with a towel with a livid face.

"Pfft! You don't know that you just said, 'Is this the holy step?', and you were pretending to be serious, and the grilled fish flew over and hit your face, and you brought it on yourself!"

I was a little dumbfounded. The dead cat was right. While my silver coin saved my beef stew, it also caused the attendant to throw out the grilled fish in the other hand, but so many people here just hit it. Me, it seems that I'm really going to the Church of the Goddess of Fortune to transfer my luck.

"...Wait, why did it fly out with grilled fish? You did it on purpose. You kept your own beef soup but let him throw out my breakfast grilled fish."

"...Don't get into the details. It was just an accident."

Well, the nostalgic cat head cap is on my head again, I have to think about what to order to make this dead cat let go.

"Meow, the salt-roasted fish-flavored head tastes pretty good."

"Dead cat, if you don't come down, I'll go find Beifeng!"

"Hey, you are afraid of you when you are an old lady. Now my old lady can become human."

And after the chaos, I have the time to sort out the gains I just made through the breakthrough.

I have been preparing for this breakthrough for a long time. In fact, the accumulation is already enough, but if the highest peak is used as the standard, it may not be a bad thing to accumulate more at the lower level. I originally planned to polish it more, but now the army of undead is about to arrive. A little more strength is the most real, so I am ready to break through.

"Others' protagonist breaks through the checkpoint, either counter-kills in a critical moment, or acts as a magic stick shining brightly, and can pretend to be aggressive again, and then jump out of a group of volunteer commentators to explain, why is my style of painting wrong again... …”

"Aren't you pretending to be aggressive? In fact, you are very creative. Really, if the grilled fish doesn't end up on your head...hahahaha!"

The dead cat, who deliberately pretended to be friendly, couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed and rolled on the table, so I picked up the dead cat without hesitation, and threw it at the wild dog that was looking for food under the table.

"Go, Tom Cat who breaks through the sky!" (To be continued.) R1052

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