The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

It was still the familiar small building, and it was still the uninvited visitors, but the guests who came this time gave me the urge to call for help.

Opposite the coffee table was a drowsy old man, with a snow-white beard resting on the soles of his feet. His unkempt appearance was somewhat similar to that of a homeless man, but the magic power of that aging body was as deep as the sea.

Sitting across from me, I could feel the endless magic power, but outside the room, there was no wave.

"... Eternal Night? What a perfect life form."

The old man put down the teacup and slowly looked at the cup in his hand, as if he was very satisfied with the tea in it, but I knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at me.

"Lord of Withering" Sandro, the master of the plane of bones, Biesso and the old undead emperor, the former chief executive officer of the Tali Republic, and this time, he is also the undead emperor who came to this plane one of the most prestigious.

And not long ago, in front of those magicians in the kingdom of mages, he showed an incredible instant forbidden curse, and only those who understand his research field know that it is not a forbidden curse, but just a forbidden curse. Powerful conventional magic.

He should be confronting the Archmage Dragon on the front line of Bayer now, but at this time, he appeared in front of me quietly. I only received the battle report two days ago. He is patrolling the front line. It seems that either he is a big The range teleport ability, either, just fooled everyone.

Those squinting presbyopic eyes have never been opened, but the eyes of the soul can see through everything. The "perfect life form" probably refers not only to the physical body, but also to the soul.

And when he looked at me, I was also trying my best to analyze the existence of the other party.

"Blighter", "Waterless Dust", "Bone Spider Emperor", the maturity of each undead emperor came up by stepping on countless bones. Facing such an opponent, I dare not slack off.

"...What is the purpose of the old man? Resurrection?"

Sandro is also a member of the natural dead, if that's what he came for. I can fully explain it.

But Sandro shook his head and didn't speak. There was an inexplicable mockery on the half-smile expression, as if I had underestimated him just now.

"The living belong to the sun, and the dead belong to the dust. I am not one of those juniors who miss the past, how obsessed with life and death, I came to you because of the promise you mentioned before."

promise? I was stunned, not because I didn't promise Ruo.

But there are too many messy promises, and the promises to the opponents on the battlefield are basically nonsense to sway the opponents. When expressing goodwill to the Republic of Tali, Iou Tiao did not miss it.

But soon, with a turn of the head, the one who can let Sandro drop the important matter in hand is of a higher grade, so there is only one possibility...

"Land?"

And Sandro nodded slowly. Undoubtedly proved my guess, but I was a little surprised.

What I proposed is only a plane other than the main plane, for the undead emperors who are committed to the main plane. No matter how you look at it, it should be just an option. I expect they will talk to me after they are frustrated. Now that the undead army is in full swing, they are starting to look for a way out?

I didn't hide my surprise, because I also needed an explanation from the other party.

"...you did a great job, really, so good that we both had our differences."

I think I need a translator, this old man just likes to say nonsense and let people guess. Guessing right is a matter of course, guessing wrong makes you look stupid.

"oh……"

OK. Old man, let me play with you. Let's guess together, I said this exclamation with a calm face, then shut up, and the room fell into a strange silence.

"Ahem, Phil, you can speak for the old man."

It seemed that he couldn't stand the staring and staring, and walked out of his shadow. It was a middle-aged gentleman dressed as... a mummy?

"Your Majesty Yongye, hello, my lord has not spoken for too many years, please allow me to express his words."

Haven't spoken for too long? It is indeed understandable, after all, it is enough for the undead who are lower than themselves to directly use their thoughts to give orders, what about the same level and higher? No, even if you communicate with other undead emperors, I'm afraid you can send them directly.

It seems that it's not that he likes to play charades, but simply because there are too few opportunities to speak, which leads to a decline in speech ability? This is really a problem of extravagance, I nodded and signaled the guests to go at their own pace.

"My lord, you did a great job. We can't believe that the undead can live so harmoniously with the living. It reminds us of the time when the Republic was in its heyday. On the road, several undead emperors had disagreements..."

The mummy named Phil is not at all like his fellows, and he speaks very quickly. From his description, I gradually understand the other party's situation.

It is different from what I guessed before. For the return, the governors of the Tali Republic have disagreements from the very beginning. Some undead emperors are eager for the reconstruction of the Tali Republic, and some just want to come to the main plane to harvest souls and flesh. He didn't intend to move at all, so he didn't come.

And even the Reconstruction faction can have a completely different attitude towards the living, so the way of doing things is also completely different...

Let’s take an individual as an example. Esso is the backbone of the Returnist faction, but his attitude towards the living is relatively relaxed, and he hopes to build a new Tali Republic where the living and the dead will multiply together, and realize the return of civilization. Sandro the Great, the consul, also came from the time spent by the living and the dead. In this regard, his political views are similar, and he is almost hardcore.

But even the "Heng" who is very close to Esso is also a hardcore returnist, but she is full of hostility towards the living. She was not strong towards return, but some time ago, she was bent on revenge and planned to take the lead in the main position. In the face of establishing the kingdom of the dead, with his greatly improved individual strength, he has become the leader of the killing faction indistinctly.

After entering the main plane, whether to use the natural disaster of the undead to kill all the way and transform all the living into the dead directly led to the confrontation of concepts.

"There are only a few people, and there are so many factions and differences. You are all working hard..."

Phil, who was tied with cloth strips, couldn't see his expression clearly, but old Sandro looked tired and seemed to have a headache.

"No way. Those few are unique..."

I nodded, of course I can understand that I can surpass the theoretical limit and become the Emperor of the Undead reads;. Those guys are paranoid, and one of the hallmarks of a paranoid is that they are self-centered and extremely difficult to compromise.

and. These undead emperors are all supreme beings who ruled a plane and a continent alone, and they were born as masters who despised the gods. After so many years, it would be strange if they could deal with each other easily.

I have guessed that since they are all from the Faye family, the way the undead emperors get along should be similar to the joint mechanism of the Truth Council, where everyone is an authority in their own field. Naturally, they are all a group of paranoid people who don't listen to people's words. What makes them act together can only be the common interest. Don't think about the superiors, reasoning or anything, no one can persuade anyone.

Other powerful existences can also be distinguished by their strength. The status of the mages of the same class has little to do with their strength. Who is the boss with great strength? Isn't that like the barbarian they despise most!

Moreover, in many cases, the result of a spell battle is not only a battle of strength but also a battle of wisdom. The element of luck is also very important, and the result may be completely different if the order of moves is changed. Two people who are not much different will fight again at another time, and the result is very likely to be completely different.

And even if you use strength to compare yourself, anyone can break through a bottleneck in their own field. Then the strength increased sharply, and then the results were changing, and the changing rankings could only become a joke.

"The most difficult people to deal with in the world are probably indisputable dictators and crazy paranoid scientists. Undead Emperors are both. It is already a miracle that they can live in peace. Perhaps, the compatriots in the past were also very affectionate... But there seems to be gaps in there to grab."

Based on the above speculations, the union of the Undead Emperor. It must be an extremely loose alliance, and all the undead emperors are almost equal...so when I heard that they actually pushed Bayer with one mind. I can't believe it.

"Five people like me and Heloise join forces to play mahjong? Is it possible to live in harmony? Just dream."

My prediction should be that each of them leads an army and opens a gate of a plane to attack a country. Those who hit count as their own, this is the most suitable war strategy for them.

"Your Majesty Esso and His Majesty Heng are gone. You Majesty have been unable to reach an agreement on just assigning the main attack position. Therefore, at the suggestion of His Majesty Hypnos, the five Majesties decided to conduct a joint attempt... This is the first This is the first time to join forces, but judging from the results, it may also be the last time."

It turns out that the spies of the Tali Republic have been wandering around the Northland these years, and the old undead emperors were very moved by the way the undead and the living get along in the Lanmeng. They suggested that they should not form blood feuds with the living in the first place, and leave room for reconciliation .

But the irritable Hypnos lost the undead Scourge as soon as he started the fight, and then it snowballed.

He is also very accurate, knowing that once some things cross the line, there is no turning back, and those undead emperors of the Harmony faction, seeing that things have become so helpless, they are not good men and women, and they will not show mercy to the enemy, so everyone together Pushed flat.

Then it was cool to push all the way, but halfway through the push, the team had already begun to split.

Those who think it is enough to earn a little money, ask not to gnaw hard bones like Bayer, and go to other weak countries to harvest souls. The representative is Anina the Great from the Black Absolute Plane. Massive souls to strengthen herself, in a sense, she is also the only undead emperor who has a realistic desire for war.

The one who heard that the troll empire was actually revived, and was so angry that he wanted to turn his head and fight the troll desperately, was the bone marshal who had also experienced the era of the troll empire.

Like Esso, he comes from the plane of blasphemy. In a sense, he is both Esso's brother and his attribute... It is worth mentioning that Sandro also wants to trouble the troll. The senior governor of the Republic of Tali, who didn't crawl out of the bloody battle between humans and trolls, that blood feud could not be resolved for a long time, even their obsession to resurrect from the dead reads;.

The dead witch Daxiu Punos from the plane of fog and death is not only the youngest in appearance but also in heart. He can't understand those old antiques' obsession with trolls. With the goal of establishing the kingdom of the dead, his current goal is to fight all the way to King Bayer's capital.

The Emperor Sonoma of the Blood Plane is probably the strangest one, no one knows what he is thinking, he left without saying goodbye on the way, leaving only one clone Leaving caused the subsequent magic war undead emperors to suffer a bit.

And the last one is Grandpa Sandro in front of me. His choice... He has already arrived in front of me, and his identity as a Harmony faction undoubtedly explains everything.

"You guys are all too individual..."

Although there is still no expression, I can hear the cry from Phil's voice.

That's right, five people are divided into five factions, and they don't care about their allies and act mischievously. This nature is too strong to evaluate.

In fact, I have already felt it. It is estimated that if they come with a few undead emperors, they will split into several factions, and there will be no difference in the final outcome.

"You guys really worked hard..."

When the members of this group of extremely egotistical bastards are absolutely miserable, my words are very sincere, full of sympathy and understanding.

"You, it's good that you understand. You are indeed the only new majesty in modern times.

The mummy Phil was moved, as if he saw the dawn of the future.

"...Do you finally understand our hard work? Do you still remember the Sulfur Mountain back then?"

Heloise's words came from the soul link, are you going to die if you don't complain, I'm better than these guys...

Reminiscing about the Sulfur Mountain City in the past, all kinds of deceitful and exploding scenes flashed through his mind, causing trouble for the genus? The scene where Diana vomited blood angrily came to mind again and again, and the more I spoke, the quieter I became.

"Hey, if both Ruoheng and Esso are here...as long as Esso is still there, we should still be able to sit down and talk."

It seems that I feel a little embarrassed. Sandro’s words are full of helplessness. In a sense, it can’t be all blamed on the undead emperor’s poor coordination. This time the undead emperor’s alliance was organized by Esso. Those who are gone are gone, there is no way to make a fuss like this.

I finally understood, it turned out that the undead emperors came up to fight with all their might, not because they were decisive, but because they knew that this loose alliance would disintegrate after a long time. , if the opponent can't stop it, he will win in a daze, and if he can't block it, he will gg.

Now that Bayer has just blocked this wave, the five great emperors have five thoughts and five actions, and even the god of fate can't see what will happen next.

I saw that the silent Sandro in front of me became more and more friendly. Obviously, he does not represent the Undead Emperor Alliance now, but represents himself.

He said that the living and the dead get along very well in Lanmeng League, which undoubtedly showed his attitude.

Perhaps, this is a once-in-a-lifetime breakthrough... (To be continued.)

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