The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

v1 Chapter 288: Seeking the country and choosing

No one would have expected that after the end of the orc war in the north, there would be so many things happening in the spring of the new year, and the successive incidents that followed were destined to change the situation in the world for a long time and effectively.

When did these changes begin? Is it the time when the sudden death of the undead Emperor Esso sacrificed everything and made the invasion of the dead unimpeded?

Is Amira accidentally coming to Victoria Harbor, accidentally creating the Mulings?

Or is it the time when Roland and Ayer, who came here, united the gods and made a declaration that shocked the world?

At the moment, I am afraid that no one can predict such a distant future. The most important thing at the moment is that the six black columns of the distant heavens radiate the light that attracts the soul. When Esso uses life to open the door to all the faces, countless dead. The silence came out of the gate, and the most terrible undead natural disasters have come.

Beyond the light gate, the dark battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the battle was immediately a knight of black robes. The corpses of the bones were formed in groups, and the sorcerers clustered into the sea, and hundreds of lichs floated into the country. The proportion and scale of the casters are far beyond the normal undead army.

They are not at all anxious, just self-contained units that have arrived.

The undead souls have not seen the border, and the elites of the six planes that have accumulated for thousands of years will continue to come. New supporters have come to come, and countless high-ranking undead I have recognized and unrecognized have entered. However, the behemoths are amazing, and just the action can bring earthquakes.

"Looks like, can't beat it...."

Although the strength of our side is definitely not low, the two warships plus Muling plus dozens of dragons. It is enough to lay down a small country. But in the face of this high-end undead. Still no chance of winning.

"If my red-red hound is here, if I can use 'Diffin, never falling,' the result must be..."

"You can't beat it, look at the number of lichs! That's a complete battle group! Your red-red hound is also a powerful corps, opposite the level of the undead empire, or the six countries. Unless you come up with the full moon of the Yongye Army There may be a fight. No, because there are too many factions within the Yongye Legion. The integration of the other party is much higher, the lich is like a dog, and the epic is going all the way. It is best to beat it."

Well, the dead cat has already inscribed the instinct in the instinct, but everyone in the room knows that she is right, the strength of the opponent has far exceeded expectations.

When the ancient country of the undead revived, when they chose to return to the main plane, such an opponent. It is not a person, a legion can get it, its opponent must be the whole world.

But....... I stare!

"Look at what I do. The embodiment of the true God can only achieve a semi-divine level in the main plane. You don't know it? A half-god can do anything on this occasion."

Although I don’t know why Ayers will be sent here, the scrolls around his waist are obviously not everything. If you can’t change the situation, and...

"Half God? Half-God can beat the Ms. Storm Lady of Powerful Power with a single blow? You deceive the ghost!"

Well, although no one dares to say this, the faces of the people who came with him obviously have put the face of doubt on the face, and the expression is very obvious.

"Cough, this is the basic rule of the plane. I have to abide by it. Xiao Anqi is not so much defeated by me as it is because I was scared away by me."

The amnesty is willing to explain, it is very good, and what can be said.

But in my eyes, it seems that when Aye came here, his expression was a little bit wrong.

He looked at the place where Esso finally disappeared. There was also the skull left by the undead emperor on the ground. Aiye’s expression was very complicated. It seemed to be remembering something. It seemed to hesitate again. In the end, it turned into a helpless sigh. Did not do it.

And if other people estimate that he is worried about the natural disasters of the undead, but I just got the memory of Esso, I know that the original knowledge of the undead magic of the black will is inexplicable, the legend is not the devil to give is a true God to If the latter is the case, I am afraid that I will use my knees to think, and only the big one in front of me will do it.

I was still going to say something, but Aye looked like she saw everything, just shook her head a little, then patted the palm of her hand.

then……

We are in a familiar forest, surrounded by towering giant woods, just for a moment, Iyer sent us back to the dreamland.

There was only a slight breeze blowing around the leaves, and there was a sound of creeks running far away, but the undead outside the forest, the distant scorpion was in another world.

"Hold."

Taking over what Aye had thrown, it was a half skull, which was the only remnant of Esso in time.

"Since he gave the inheritance to you. This is also handled by you. It is treated at least, and it is at least a sub-artifact. According to the temperament that the kid has always been unwilling to be lonely, he is most afraid of being forgotten. Let him change his way. The reputation is staying."

At this point, I am afraid that everyone knows that the **** of death in front of you has something to do with the undead. Ahye himself has no hidden meaning at all, but slowly said.

"Actually, Roland, I know that he will definitely choose you. After all, you and his temper are too similar. Don't rush to refute me. My words are valid. You usually have a very casual personality, saying that once you are touched, it is important. The place, or the limit will be mad, it is exactly the same. I ask the same, if you are at his level, would you choose to be as crazy as him and make the same choice?"

"Of course I won't.....?"

Ok, I must admit that if I am really in his environment, I guess it will be even more mad.

"... More importantly, both of you seem to be very realistic. In fact, they are all ideals to believe in dreams. They also have the power to turn other people's unbelievable dreams into reality. You think he will not know you. Everything done in the North? He has already approved you. Since he finally chose you, he will accept his gift."

I silently nodded and put away the half-skull that had been turned into a mercury-like material. More precious heritage. It is already in my mind. No one can steal it.

Looking back now, I am a little scared.

After all, in a sense, if I didn't take the initiative to provoke Ayer, did not step on the brakes, and really succeeded in establishing the country of the dead, I am afraid, my end will be similar to Esso.

"But what about the undead outside?"

Although I don't know who this seemingly powerful young man is. I don't understand why the atmosphere suddenly becomes so dull, but when other people are surprised by the silence, Little Rosa only cares about whether his home will be threatened.

"Undead? Is it related to you? Do you have a way to stop it? Are the little guys going to fight with those guys?"

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Aye is very interested. After all, for many years, Ai Xi has a rare new species, and the world has become more lively.

"Of course it matters, if they use the curse to attack the forest..."

Ok, little Rosa immediately blushed. From Hermi, where she got the knowledge and inheritance, think about it a little. It is not necessary to know this question.

Due to the lack of elements, if you don't want to repeat the mistakes of Esso, the undead emperors will not be able to come for quite some time.

In today's undead army, even if the top magic master can cast a curse, without the level of Esso, but it can not threaten the dream of the nearly the Lord of the plane, and the most important thing is...

"The undead, there is no need to attack the forest of dreams........"

Yes, the two sides have no need to continue the war. Before the undead army has to lay down the forest of dreams, it is to remove the stone linked to the main plane of the card, so that the link between the place and the squat plane is open, let the undead army Success has come.

Now, let's not say that the squatting plane has been established. The meta-links of the six dead planes have been established. The invasion channels of the undead are still unimpeded. Why do they still have to lay down the forest of this dream? This choice is both harmful and unhelpful. Obviously what non-wise people do.

If I am the commander of the undead, for example, I will directly ignore this sturdy iron turtle, and it is not enough to complete my next strategic goal.

Isn't it a port area that has become a dead port? The hinterland of the Bayer Empire is so vast that there are so many areas to choose from, and this piece can be ignored.

At this point, I have been partially remembered by Esso, and I can almost understand their strategic goals.

Without him, I just hope to regain glory and rebuild the Tak Republic. But only the country of the deceased can't do it. If there is no foreign enemy, even the country will quickly decay and aging.

"The tears of Casoran? Is the technology that turns 100% of the living into a dead soul? Is that the accumulated toxin is the primer of the medicine? Damn, Esso’s memory involves the layout of the undead, and it becomes Incomplete or even blank. The predecessors are really considerate!"

But since there is no ready-made answer, it is not difficult to guess the next goal of the undead.

I am afraid that the undead emperors have regarded the people of the Bayer Empire as their future nationals. Their goal is only one, forming a new hematopoietic mechanism, allowing the ancient republic to re-enter the historical stage and let its own people enjoy other races. The right to live in the sun.

Once realized, it is possible to revenge the elves, the dragons, or simply crusade the gods. It is completely different from the relatively loose and indefensible Siro. The interior of the republic is more united and rigorous. Their odds are not low.

Then, since we have to compete for living space and means of production, they must inevitably clashed with the countries around them. At this time, the most fundamental conflict of interest will certainly not be avoided.

But at this time, at least I can't figure out how to let the big aristocrats and the aristocrats in Bayer give up resistance and turn them into undead. In the end, war and infighting are inevitable. Suddenly, my task of "shuanglong" is turned into a task. The task of "three snakes killing" is clear to the heart.

When only the Bayer Empire and the country of the Master compete, it is naturally a "double dragon", and when it joins the Undead Republic, I am afraid it will naturally become a "three snakes", and we must make our own choices and efforts. .

A little thought, the final conclusion is the same as before. Although some sympathize with the undead republic, but now they have become the invaders of this plane, it is impossible to help them, and the ultimate goal of their efforts will inevitably cause The uneasiness and fear of the gods is a road that has been proved by history to be doomed to fail, and how can I go back.

But it is obviously extremely disturbing to make a decision to wait passively for the undead.

"Roland, do you still remember the report you gave me? I have discussed it with you. I feel that it is feasible. You don't think it is just an opportunity to do experiments. As long as the plan is smooth, at least let the wood spirits be safe. Just because of their position, they seem to be destined to face war for a long time, and you should not interfere too much and affect the future potential of this race."

When I mentioned the plan, I was also shocked. The plan was so huge that it would touch the interests of countless people and even the true God. I also had the nature of jokes. I didn't expect them to be so courageous.

"So, what should we do?"

Smiling, Ayia's incarnation did not answer, but gently tore the first scroll in his hand, the signature behind it, belongs to the **** of destiny.

"Signature draw, then follow me, I declare..." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: Before the sickle torch black robes .... In fact, it is the fff group, buried a small egg, but looks like some flags, accidentally made a big death, so, in order to avoid being checked by the water meter Can't update... It's revised to the flag of the "lightsman" carrying the oil lamp.

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