The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

In the days of the new year, all the way to the south, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming... If it's brain teasing, it's really true.

When you come to a new area, you are either already fighting or preparing for battle, you are not gathering legions to prepare for defense, or you are already going out.

In the new year after the outbreak of the demon tide, with the spring rain came the news that the whole world was in flames of war.

The large-scale invasion of alien planes, the demon lords have completed their assembly, the news received from all sides is war, and the Holy Church is exhausted.

But I'm on vacation...

Well, I did look for Cavens' traces everywhere along the way, but I never had any better clues. Whether it was the Thieves' Union, the Adventurers' Association, or the ubiquitous goblins, they couldn't provide the most direct information.

I even tried to trade with the cultists, and communicated with the demon lords and evil gods through them, and what I learned was still the news that Cavens and his cronies disappeared mysteriously.

And since I took my "brothers and sisters" on the road, I was not as free as before. At least, I had to prepare a more comfortable carriage for pregnant women.

Of course, her appearance is not obvious, and it doesn't affect her actions, and she insists on riding a horse by herself...but in the end I managed to get her to lie on the carriage.

And on a moonless night, I also achieved my goal and performed a dissection...

Well, at least she didn't find out the next morning, so let's pretend it didn't happen.

The blood vessels are normal, and a small amount of divine power can be ignored.

**Normal, with acceptable muscle strength and visceral function.

The reproductive condition is good, the fetus is normal, and the expected date of delivery is nine months later... Now that it has been opened, let's check it out, my skills are much better than those quack doctors.

Soul... Nothing special has been found so far. If you want to open it up for inspection, it will be very difficult to restore it after dismantling it into parts.

The tentative final conclusion is that it is just a normal divine vein.

It's nothing more than great perseverance, a little bit of talent, not bad courage, good luck, and finally made a career. It is completely different from the kind of "Longjiaotian" who is favored by heaven and everything goes well.

As for the reincarnation of gods and demons, I haven't found any soul divinity other than Sylvan. This is a slightly special descendant of the divine vein.

"It's hard to say. An ordinary hardworking person, did he really go wrong this time?"

Since it is really not sure how to restore it after it is disassembled, in desperation, it can only be temporarily carried like this.

But don't say, get along during this time. My viewing of this girl has greatly improved.

Originally, I thought this girl was just another silly girl who was cheated by Cavens. She has big breasts and no brains, and she has some strength in her hands, but her EQ and IQ are in arrears. Impressions in mind.

"I personally think that the real existence value of the gods is to attract people to be good, at least compared to empty moral preaching. Falling into the Styx after death, no kingdom of God is willing to accept it, is always the last concern of the nobles' moral lower limit.

As a saint, she has a rare sober understanding of religion.

"Perhaps you have misunderstood the teachings of thunder and swords. My Lord is a god with sword skills. He is a pure swordsman.

He has always taught us to practice hard, be self-reliant, and use a sound body to carry a sound soul. "

Well, he is really a religious person, and he actually preached to me.

"I've read your works. Many of your views have given you a lot of feelings. I have been in love with you for a long time, and I have always wanted to meet you, but I didn't expect to meet you. This is the situation..."

Leona caressed her lower abdomen, dejectedly, but I was hesitating...

"Could it be that when you meet your fans, don't you ask her which book she is reading?"

"It's too scary to ask."

Heloise's spit made me speechless, I wrote too many messy things. I really dare not ask.

It’s fine if it’s the normal books on pure holy light religion and the power of judgment in the underworld, it’s fine if it’s reference books like “Mo Jin Xiaowei”, if it’s those 18 forbidden knight-errant biography, swordsman’s secret biography... The harem's story about women who are forced to cheat for manuscript fees, as well as the male protagonist Aotian who has had more adventures and encounters along the way, let them be buried in black history.

Not only that, she has her own opinions when it comes to military affairs and politics, and she can even talk about the situation in the mainland, which is very remarkable.

This is not an information-exploding earth. A lot of information has to be actively collected, and being able to talk about it casually shows that she is paying attention on weekdays.

It is really not easy to do this under the dual constraints of religious figures and women.

So, I was a little curious, how she was captured by Cavens in just one month...

Don't tell me it's love at first sight, it's all old fritters pretending to be innocent, they've all become master-level powerhouses, after decades of qualifications, they haven't seen any men, are there not enough playboys with a lot of tongue?

"……fencing."

My insinuations only lead to this answer.

"From my lord's experience, the sword is like a person, the skill of the sword starts from the heart, the sword is straight and the heart is straight..."

Then I almost understood that I was cheated by my father... my father again. It is enough to listen to the chicken soup of life. I don’t want to talk about sayings such as "swords are like people" and "words are like people".

Isn't Qin Hui the founder of Song style, the great calligrapher? Those bastards who murder and set fire can't become sword masters.

Seeing my expression of indifference, Leona was a little annoyed.

She insisted on dragging me to the sword competition. I was just playing for fun, but I found out that my opponent's sword skills are really good. He has been a sword master for at least seven or eight years.

So, I got a little more serious.

Considering the opponent's state, it would be too much to bully someone with strength, and I just showed off my pure sword skills, and that's all.

Even so, in twenty-three seconds, Leona's sword flew away... This is the result of my mercy. If I'm serious, three swords are enough.

With such a result, Leona couldn't believe it. She held the sword in surprise.

When I looked at Leona triumphantly and was about to point out the "junior", Leona suddenly let out a sigh.

"...His Royal Highness Roland, you should not be popular with women. Normal people can't stand your character."

"Pfft. Well said... ah, Roland, you are venting your anger, I will be back!"

I threw out the dead cat snickering above my head in an instant, and the scream of the dead cat was still in the air.

Isn't this cursing me? But it's too shameless to entangle with the juniors.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

I tried my best to take a deep breath, and then forced a smile, but Leona seemed to see something terrifying. He took two steps back in fright.

But soon, she calmed down and explained.

"Judging from the personality shown in the sword skills, Ron... Cavens is completely opposite to you. Although they are sword skills beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, there are two such sword skills in the world. I know how it compares to Red Lotus Sword Master and Phoenix Dance Sword Master..."

"Cough cough."

When talking about sword skills, the expectant mother's face was rosy, and she looked excited like a girl in Huaichun. Go on and on.

And I coughed lightly and finally brought her back to her senses.

"I'm sorry... that bastard's sword skills give people the feeling of... like a starry sky, you never know what he is thinking, where his sword came from, but it is self-contained, completely natural It is pure and natural, it is purer and brighter than the endless starry sky..."

"Cough cough."

I have already determined that this girl is probably not my fan, but Cavens's.

"I'm sorry... Maybe you don't believe it, but I can indeed feel the character of that person in the sword skills. Although that bastard lied to me, he is a sincere person. His sword and heart are pure. As long as he wants to Whatever he does, he will do it, nothing can restrict him. He loves this world more than anyone else, this purity and sensibility is really attractive..."

"Cough cough."

I'm trying my best to bring back the sanity of the star-chasers, and I fall into the state of star-chasing every now and then, no wonder you were cheated. After coughing like this, it seems that I need throat lozenges.

"...his sword comes from instinct and heart, a display of his nature, yours... yours is purely artificial."

talking. Saying that, Leona fell into that confused state again, but unlike the rosy rosiness of the Huaichun girl before, now, it is an undisguised disgust.

"Every sword starts from basic sword skills. Every sword is restricted by countless rules. Every sword is calculated. Aren't you tired?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

I turned around and kicked away the dead cat that didn't know when it would come back and was rolling all over the floor.

"Although the basics of sword skills are to find out the opponent's weaknesses and use the long to attack the short, but you are probably the only one in the world who can achieve this level. Perfectly enforce the rules, perfectly force the opponent to make mistakes, and perfectly make people sick... ..."

The corners of Leona's mouth really twitched twice, as if she wanted to vomit.

I almost understand, this one is really a sword-crazed person... He actually vomited, maybe this is morning sickness, and it's none of my business!

I'm not angry at all, really, but the next explanation she gave me didn't satisfy me...let's dissect it.

"The sword is like a man, with this kind of sword skills, you should be very selfish, so selfish that you ignore any existing rules in the world, very arrogant, so arrogant that you follow the rules you set yourself, very paranoid, so paranoid that you think the world should run according to your rules , as if, as if..."

"tyrant."

"Yes, a tyrant! That's it. A born tyrant, ruled by extreme arrogance, and extreme ego, how can a normal woman bear such a character."

I glanced at the dead cat under my feet. I was holding a ten sign at this time, and I seemed to be very satisfied with the other party's evaluation...

The corners of my mouth were twitching. It sounded like Cavens was on the side of justice, while I was the villain.

"I'm obviously a good person..."

This murmur was so low that I couldn't believe it.

"Actually, it's quite accurate. Back then, if you and Cavens were swapped, he would become a paladin, and you would fight the devil. Maybe it would be Roland, the prince of the abyss, and Cavens, the strongest paladin. Moreover, Maybe he will do even better, the cunning and cruel demon king and the sunny child of the Holy Light..."

The dead cat did not hesitate to make up the knife, I am not in arrears with your cat food...

"...But the assumption is meaningless. Character is character, and position is position. You stand here now, do you regret it?"

Looking back, I may feel sad, but regret? I took every step by myself and tried my best, so what is there to regret?

regret? joke.

"If you ask Cavens this question, it is probably the same. Since you all don't regret it, then why are you still struggling with these things?"

I nodded, but shook my head again.

"... He hasn't evolved enough to know what regret is. But now, I really hope that he will regret it." (To be continued.)

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