The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Hart, the capital of yellow sand, is the only oasis with a radius of thousands of miles. It is the only way for the three commercial routes across the desert. It is a veritable golden route. How many.

The owners of the Yellow Sand Capital in previous years also did the same thing, but after the rich man Ron took over the city, he reduced the tax to zero, and while the tariff income was greatly reduced, it ushered in more than ten times Soon, this "stupid" policy was seen as the cause of the rejuvenation of the capital of yellow sand.

Some people may say that this is just a very simple strategy, but many times good policies end up doing bad things, and it is not creativity that fails, but execution.

In order to truly benefit from this policy, other factors that hinder the arrival of caravans need to be eliminated. Eliminating bandits, combating competitors, regularly cleaning up monsters, and opening and maintaining resting points in the desert are not easy tasks. Along the way, I've heard Cassandra boast about her father's exploits.

But the city doesn't seem to be as friendly as she says it is.

Walking in the capital of yellow sand, the surrounding eyes are a bit harsh, even the guards holding black baguettes stared at me with unkind eyes.

"...I didn't do anything, did I?"

And looking at the pedestrians on the road looking at me with vigilant eyes, I finally knew what was wrong.

"This city is too exclusive."

"That's not true. It's just that Hart was almost captured twice before, and it was all information provided by spies from foreign races. Now a strange foreigner appears on the street, and he is obviously a soldier."

Even after entering her own city, Cassandra Caroline still wrapped herself in a thick cloak, as if she was hiding from something.

"...Then why wasn't I checked when I came in?"

"That's because when Hart was attacked by the inside and outside, the spies were all locals, and those guys finally found out. As long as you give a good price, tiefling doesn't have much loyalty at all, and it's cheaper than foreign spies too much."

All right. I can almost guess the reason why Miss Caroline still hides her head and shows her tail even when she enters her own city.

Is she worried that the person who is staring at her has not given up? Or. It's because she doesn't believe that ordinary city guards can protect her well.

But being stared at like this is not a thing. Walking around a corner, two dragon horns appeared on my head.

There were also dragon wings on his back, emitting a little breath of abyss, and all of a sudden, that defensive gaze disappeared.

But his eyes were covered with cloth strips, and he had wings behind his back. The shape with two extra horns on the head is so familiar. I want to play the old joke of "you are looking for your own death", but I feel a little tired of it, and it seems that no one here understands it.

"That, adventurer, can you take me home? My family should be looking for me, and I will be very grateful."

Cassandra blinked, trying to recall the diplomacy lesson from her etiquette teacher. I used my most sincere words to invite the "blind ogre" Mr. in front of me to be a guest at home, but in fact I was scolding my mother in my heart.

"Scared me so much that I could pee...you dare to scare a lady, let's see how my father will deal with you!"

Repaying virtue with resentment is not enough. But Caroline, who had been going smoothly without looking for a chance to get revenge, felt aggrieved.

"No, it's too much trouble. Which one is the most famous pub, bar, or restaurant here?"

Even if I don't look at the twinkling eyes of the little red-haired girl, I can tell what tricks she is planning to play. According to my temperament, it can range from harmless but disgusting pranks to vicious murders.

I refused, not because I was afraid of this girl. It's just that one thing more is worse than one thing less, eh. It's definitely not that I'm too hungry to move.

"How can this unofficial restaurant compare to my home? The chef of my home is a super chef invited from the most famous hotel in Shaluoyudu. All the ingredients are purchased from afar..."

"Well, I'll go."

In front of the stomach, face or something, let it go with the wind.

But suddenly, a gust of evil wind hit, and I couldn't help shivering, as if I was being targeted by some evil beast.

I raised my head abruptly, and above the sky was a figure I had only met two days ago.

"Las Nina?!"

Compared with a week ago, she looked a little embarrassed. The thick black bags under her eyes showed the fact that she had suffered from insomnia for a long time. Her long hair was messed up, and her original gorgeous appearance was once again discounted.

The bandages and bloodstains on her body showed that she was still unable to get rid of the influence of the "Gaze of the Underworld God". I'm afraid this was also the reason why she couldn't sleep at all.

"Damn, wasting too much time in the desert?

I don't think I can be followed, no matter how mysterious the prophecy spell is, it is impossible to find my traces in the long river of fate, and it is even more a joke to trace footprints in the desert. Then, she stayed on this floor for too long, and she followed Unwilling to give up, city-states searched for them one by one.

Floating on the oasis so carelessly, it naturally attracted the attention of others, and the air knight and mage riding a huge bat had already moved up, and they hadn't touched Lasnina above the clouds.

With a random move from the devil king, a chain of lightning struck down, and all the air knights were ignited. Even the black-robed mage wearing a magic shield had no power to resist, and turned into ashes directly.

The malicious intruders showed their undisguised malice with obvious attacks, and the city's alarm bells sounded at once, and the whole city entered a state of war.

More powerful mages and city guards stepped out of their fortresses and mage towers one after another, and attack magic was formed on the top of the mage towers. As the most important commercial city in the nearby area, how could Hart not be heavily guarded.

But in the face of the threat in front of her, Lasnina turned a blind eye, she just recited her own mantra silently.

The black magic power spread, and the clouds in the sky were actually dyed black clouds, and then, they realized the transition to dark green clouds. Judging from the accumulated magic power, it will soon surpass the world's definition of forbidden spells .

"Don't let her cast that spell!"

It's not a spellcaster who doesn't know the goods. This dark green curse magic fell down. I'm afraid that Hart, the capital of yellow sand, will really only have yellow sand in the future.

"Is that how she hunted down all the way? How many towns did she destroy along the way?"

I don't think she knew I happened to be in the city. Otherwise, it is obviously stupid to throw a big spell at the beginning. This kind of quasi-forbidden spell with strong offensive and large range is not as threatening to a powerful individual as a single-body magic with nine rings. Then, she simply wanted to destroy the city.

"...I didn't know you were there. But as long as I destroy towns one by one, you will appear in front of me sooner or later."

Maybe it was to vent his anger, maybe it was to cut off the opponent, or maybe it was because of the innocence of the opponent's paladin status. This week, when Roland was in a state of confusion, the "mad devil king" had become The most terrifying natural disaster in the surrounding planes!

Due to the existence of the snake god before, there was still a vague order in the kingdom on that level. Such a situation obscures the true face of the abyss.

In a sense, everything that happens in this unowned abyss is the real abyss, the jungle paradise where the weak and the strong eat.

In the countless levels of the abyss, people and towns are destroyed for various reasons every moment. In many cases, the life and death of the weak is just a kind of entertainment to pass the time for the strong.

Curse her! "

"My lord. Please have mercy and spare us."

"Why? Why is this? Why attack us?"

The howls and roars of the ants below were in my ears, but Lasnina showed a happy smile. If she hadn't been in a hurry to find that guy, she would have wanted to let the curse break out like before, prolonging the death cycle of the ants.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to spend a year listening to their howls and curses.

reason? Do you need a reason to trample a group of ants to death? Do you remember how many annoying mosquitoes and flies you swatted to death?

Maybe some people will despise the existence of order. When the most basic order is gone, when those who wield force have no restraints, when the strong do not think that the weak are of the same kind, what kind of nature will it be? Anything can happen.

mass murder? Nothing. Can you get a witness? All dead? Is that dead without proof?

Blow up peaceful and neutral medical institutions and diplomatic embassies? Accidentally dropped, accidentally used ten year old map/wrong intel. Let me express my regret verbally.

Create famine and refugees? Oh, that was an unfortunate accident. But who told them to have an evil master!

Apology and compensation? How is it possible, it was said to be an unfortunate accident, since it was an accident, don't think too much, um, let me express my regret verbally.

War crime? Hehe, young man, no matter which world it is, wars are always happening, but you may not know it.

When the power of the powerful loses its restraint, when the simple use of force can obtain huge benefits, no matter how horrible evil deeds can be turned into daily life.

And going one step further, when evil deeds become a daily routine, killing and destruction can no longer carry benefits and the banner of the country, but just pure entertainment.

Those war machines that have decided to indulge in killing and destruction may not only destroy him in the end.

This is already the thirty-seventh city-state Las Nina plans to destroy within five days. From the bottom of her heart, she has given up her plan to find Roland like a needle in a haystack. It is very likely that Roland should have left this plane.

It's just that the endless destruction and wailing gave her a poisonous pleasure. Seeing these ants being trampled to death after begging for mercy in pain, she felt comfortable all over, as if the scars on her body were also much more comfortable.

For Lasnina, who has fallen into the dark side for countless years, the judgment from the soul not only failed to awaken the conscience she had long abandoned, but made her eager to pass on the pain she suffered to more weak people.

‘Ha, cry, scream, and die to me! "

Hysterical laughter echoed in the sky above the city, and the next moment, a transparent ice sword suddenly pierced out of the heart.

When Lasnina turned her head and showed an expression of disbelief, the ice blade protruding from the heart was burning violently.

The assassin who suddenly emerged from the clouds had gorgeous wings, and the flame-like wings of the war angel were emitting astonishing heat and holy light.

The furious roar of the sword bearer directly shook the dark green cloud of curse, and the killing intent in it was like a catastrophe to destroy the world.

"Las Nina! Welcome to your judgment!" (to be continued)