The diary is quite thick, and the brass cover and metal chain of unknown material are heavy. Barrett put it on the desk, turned and sat down in the chair next to him.

After switching to writing in Common Language, the lich recorded significantly more frequently. It seems that a lot of things worth recording happened during that time, and it seems that he himself rarely falls asleep from time to time like before.

But Barrett did not intend to read all the contents of the diary here, but directly turned the diary to the last one. From the clues above, he wanted to find out where the owner of the tower went and why he didn't come back.

For a thief, knowing some information about the owner's going out can make him more calm and at ease when stealing.

"I finally succeeded, finally!!!" The opening of the diary was written like this, with three exclamation points larger than each other.

"I finally succeeded in transforming the skeleton of a rainbow dragon into a flying bone dragon. For myself, this can be regarded as a historically important moment, and it can even be called the highest in my life. Achievement! After all, rainbow dragons are inherently immune to magic, I mean most of them. Even after death, its corpse still possesses such magical properties.

According to the scratches on the bones, it only took me about 80 years to complete this experiment, which is half of what I originally estimated. I know that I am not a genius at all in magic, but after becoming a lich, I can at least make up for it with time. After all, in this plane, everyone is immortal.

Before this, Rex always laughed at me that experiments like this were unnecessary. In his opinion, throwing the corpse of the rainbow dragon anywhere, using the unique plane characteristics of the death plane, it will not take long, maybe a year, maybe two years, until the corpse absorbs enough negative energy Afterwards, it can naturally be reborn as a moving bone dragon.

But the idiot didn't even think about it, an undead bone dragon that is immune to most magic, how should I tame and control it? Seriously, I don't have that at all, neither does Rex, neither does Eli and Curtis, and Glacman is even worse than me. No, it should be said far!

Sorry Gluckman, although you sold me this rainbow dragon carcass at a very low price, but I really think so. Your necromancy skills are simply poor, and you act and speak more like a businessman than a spellcaster like us.

Yep, that's what I wrote, you can't see it anyway.

In my opinion, of the many spellcasters of the Lich Rally, only Kirwynter possesses such a gift. He possesses a special, innately powerful talent for harnessing oversized undead creatures. I believe that if it were him, he could definitely rely on magic and soul fire to tame an undead bone dragon resurrected by a rainbow dragon.

Although my strength is somewhat insufficient, I can't do this. But I can go and study the improvement of the transformation circle, so that it can be adapted to this rainbow dragon corpse, which is immune to most magic. Then I relied on the help of the magic circle, and at the beginning of the bone dragon's resurrection, when the fire of its soul just ignited, I controlled it through the magic circle and left my own mark!

This is the way the caster should use, and the most effective way, rather than relying on brute force to conquer. We are spellcasters, not orc-like barbarians. "

When Barrett read this, he couldn't help but pouted, and couldn't help slandering in his heart: Che, you are a spellcaster, of course you can do this, but a guy like me who can't use magic and transformation circles at all, if you don't use brute force, What else can be done?

"I should name this rainbow bone dragon, just call it 'Gass'..." The name was crossed out by the writer, and another name was added, "'Betsy'. This is The name of one of my old maids, to be honest, I really miss her, life in the palace is not so interesting, but Bessie always brings me joy."

The word "happy" is written very neatly, which is very different from the previous casual fonts.

"I should have married Bessie, not Elena. It's a pity that Bessie's father was an ordinary shoemaker, while Elena's father was the famous Duke Campbell. On the territory, my eldest brother needs the support of Duke Campbell. However, I don't need it at all, but no one has ever asked me how I feel. Presumably in that empire built by magicians, no one dared to ignore spellcasters opinion."

Not daring to ignore it, Barrett shook his head. But when he wanted to describe it further, he couldn't find the right words. Is it comparable to a god? Similar, but very different.

"Speaking of which, those new mages seem to have also appeared in this plane of death, as Kirwinter said. This is normal, after all, all mages who practice the necromantic faction will inevitably come here. Erwint told everyone to avoid them, but I didn't want to, but unfortunately I never met them."

"The Lich Rally still has... Forget it, anyway, it will be a long time before it will be held again. During this time, I should plan my own itinerary~lightnovelpub.net~ I am going to ride Bessie to find Rex first. , and then Curtis, Eli, Gabriel... The people behind will think about it later.

Of course I didn't do it to show off, of course not! Please, everyone is already an undead creature, how can there be so much indifferent vanity. I just can't wait to tell everyone about this improved array.

Right, that is it.

Wish I had known the coordinates of Kielwent's house, he would surely have complimented me on this achievement. It's a pity that Kielwinter never told anyone, and he always kept his whereabouts a secret. In this vast and boundless plane, if you want to find a place without coordinates, you can only rely on illusory fate.

Bessie is really beautiful, but it's a pity that it's too big to stop at the top of the tower. And it's so powerful that with it, I don't need the protection of other undead guards at all. And I also made a ring with a small piece of bone from the last part of Bessie's coccyx, so that even if it can't enter the tower, it can always accompany and protect me. Yes, protect! It's a secret! "

A keel ring? Barrett frowned. He raised his right hand and looked at the white ring on his ring finger.

It shouldn't be so coincidental, he subconsciously fought a cold war.

"Tomorrow I'm going to ride Bessie to Rex's place. I hope that after he sees Bessie, the fire of the soul will not be surprised to collapse directly." The diary finally wrote.

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