The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 166: No one lives forever

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"No one lives forever!"

Amidst the snow and ice, with a weird smile, and whispering strange words that no one can understand, the silver-robed visitor knocked on the door of the palace.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of the clasp striking was unbelievably loud. Hearing it in the ears of the citizens, it made people inexplicably think of the sudden death knell.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The knocking sound of the knocker echoed back and forth, filled with ominous magic, making people more and more disturbed.

"Little Fimmel, are you there? Hee hee, I'm here to play with you."

The uninvited guests under the city walls seemed to be whispering, but his remarks were transferred to every room of the palace through an inexplicable medium.

King Fimuel suddenly woke up from his dream. He had just had a nightmare of being chased by a ghost, but then, the echoing low voice and weird smile sounded in the fat king's ear.

"Hee hee, little Fimmel, I'm here to play with you."

The strange tone was behind him, and Fimuel turned his head suddenly, but there was a wall, and there was no one there.

"Little Fimmel, I know you are at home, don't hide!"

This time, the voice sounded from his ears, and Fimuel burst out. He took out the sword under the pillow and wanted to chop off the sound, but the object pointed by the blade was only the stunned elf concubine.

When the fat Fimuel was frightened by the strange scene in front of him, when he took a deep breath, the "bang-bang-bang" knock on the door behind him made him violent.

"Who!! Who dares to disturb me at this time."

"I, found, arrived, here! One, get up, come, play, let's go."

The voice that made people take a deep breath sounded again, and it was only then that Fimel realized that the door of his room was in front of him, and the door behind him...

"Papapapa." The window was cracked by inexplicable white handprints, and a pale smiling face was attached to the window, and the crescent-shaped eyes flashed a little red light.

"Wait, wait, I, Xiao, Fei, Mu, Er, I, horse, come on, just, come, find, you!"

The more the smiling face said, the happier the smile became, and finally the corner of the mouth was pulled all the way to the cheek, and it turned into a terrifying grimace.

That's definitely not a human face!

Immediately, an inexplicable chill rose from the spine, the concubine on the side was directly stunned, and the terrified Fimuel Caso threw out his life-saving trump card.

"Boom!"

The precious alchemy potion was instantly stimulated, and the fire was radiating everywhere, and half of the room was directly blown into the sky.

"Whirlwind." After the lingering smoke dissipated, the cold wind poured in, but there was nothing in front of him.

Looking at the remaining room that has become an open-air platform, only snowflakes keep falling in, but there is no trace of the person who made the sound.

However, a hoarse low laughter sounded again in Fimuel's ear.

"No one lives forever. You can run, but you can't run away!"

Finally, the strange voice that he could not get rid of was still in his ears, and Feimer, who was not very courageous, almost collapsed, and let out a harsh scream like a woman.

"Guards! Guards! There are assassins! Someone wants to kill me!"

He rushed into the corridor naked, and the guards who arrived looked at the rude king in disbelief.

The plump body couldn't run a few times, and then he collapsed and gasped for breath. Then, the screaming Fimuel suddenly drew his sword from the guard, slashing at the curtains that moved with the wind.

"What are you all staring at! There are assassins! You bastards, are you also bribed by that person and want to kill me. I tell you, if I die, I will definitely take you to bury, absolutely!"

The scene in front of him surprised the guards and knights, but at the same time, they all showed an expression of sympathy and hatred towards Fimr. In their eyes, this man who mocked himself as a waste was probably insane.

"What are you doing looking at me like this? You useless bastards, if it weren't for you being so useless, I would be forced to take refuge with those dirty and useless orcs? It's all your fault, it's all you idiots? use!"

The sharp sword in the hands of the angry king Kuangwu was barely visible from his youth, but for the knights, this blunt sword swing was meaningless, it only allowed them to evade the attack easily and became more sympathetic The gaze of the already mad monarch.

"... Ha, ha." Soon, Feimer, who had been hollowed out by the wine, had no choice but to sit down again, gasping for breath, he felt very effective and blocked each other.

He subconsciously tugged at the necks that were getting harder and harder to touch each other, but what he touched was not the body he expected.

It was a pair of icy arms, choking his neck tightly, but the icy breath was already behind his ears, and it was still that hoarse and deep voice.

"Catch, hold, you, now!"

"Ahhh!"

The king screamed in horror, but the guards became more and more inexplicable. They didn't see anything strange, only that Fimr was going crazy alone.

In their eyes, Feimer suddenly grabbed his neck and screamed, and he was still rolling on the ground. His tongue was pinched out, but he was still using more force, as if he was afraid that he would not die.

Even if someone showed a mischievous smile, most of the guards hurried over to help. After all, as the king's guard, if the king they were loyal to died so inexplicably, I'm afraid their honor would be ruined.

But this time, they soon learned that His Majesty Fiml was not crazy.

"Boom!"

The whole wall was smashed open by brute force, and the giant lion made of ice reached its head. The inexplicable majesty was as deadly as the spreading cold air. The silver robe on the lion's back was not the one who was knocking on the door just now. Uninvited guest

"Yo, no one opened the door after waiting for a long time, so I came up by myself. By the way, little guy, I said, you can escape, but you can't escape!"

In the face of the guards who were facing the enemy, I made a move, and the ghostly blue ghost flew up from Fimr and circled me, like a child expecting a reward.

The fire behind the sky rose, and the flash of magic lit up half of the starry sky. It seemed that Adam and Margaret attracted the attention of the strong men as expected, but I also have to hurry up.

So, I drew my sword, and the blue shadow wrapped around Roland's holy sword with joy, turning into a flaming icy holy flame.

Obviously, the action of drawing my sword made the audience in front of me very nervous, but then I shook my head and put the holy sword back into the scabbard.

And as the holy sword was returned to its sheath, the blue-blue ice flame finally extinguished, and the strange ghost fell back into a deep sleep. Even I myself was relieved. The ability of this new generation is too strange, even I myself am not very good at it. feel good.

"Oh, I didn't expect this ability to be used to find people and scare people, and it would be so useful."

But at this time, it is not the time to summarize. The Royal Guard will always be the most elite fighters in a country. Those who surround us are the elites among the elites. They form a battle formation and protect Fimuel at the center. .

Those who come are not good and those who are not good will not come. When I came, the momentum was too great. Now they do not seek merit but seek no fault, and they prioritize protecting their king and waiting for reinforcements.

"You... who are you? Did that guy ask him to kill me?"

As if the guards had given him courage, Fimuel roared at me.

"You're half right, I did come to kill you, but I have no intention of having someone do it for me. It's my usual code of conduct to clean up my own mess."

So I took off my hood, shook the snow, and smiled at him.

"Ahhh, Roland!"

But he rudely let out a higher-decibel scream, which was very unpleasant, so I stretched out my hand, and the magic of cabbage was in the palm of my hand.

The blue handprint that grabbed Feimer's neck reappeared, and this time, he was directly dragged over.

In a blink of an eye, Fimuel was dragged to me by the ghost hand, and the other guards hurried over to grab someone while they were shocked.

As a royal guard, there are several gold-ranked players in front of them. At this time, they are charging with all their might and murderous intent, but they are not just facing me.

"Idiots, give me peace!"

Gui Ming, as one of the elders of Bing Ye, the partner of the first generation of the King of Lan, is at least 1,700 years old, and his strength is bottomless.

At this time, it was just a roar to print the unfortunate knights on the wall.

Seeing this terrifying waste, burning with no name, I couldn't help but get angry.

"You also deserve to be called the descendant of Lan? You bastard, you also deserve to be called the King of Lan."

It's all because of his weakness and selfishness that make everything develop in the worst direction. If he could have listened to the persuasion earlier and prepared for the battle, how could all this happen? How could the army of orcs be like entering no man's land. Invade the hinterland.

The difference of a thought, the blood flowed into a river!

"lb!"

Thinking of the countless sacrifices, I couldn't hold back any longer, and punched him hard in the face.

"Appointing villains, disregarding proverbs, and watching orcs enter... Arrogant and ignorant, reckless behavior, are you worthy of being a king?"

"lb!"

It was another punch, and it fell fiercely towards the right face.

This time he lost a few teeth, and Fimuel was full of blood, whimpering and crying, as if begging for mercy.

But seeing him begging for mercy made me even more angry.

In this war, I have seen countless heads of people hanging on trees. I am afraid they have no chance to cry and beg for mercy. No, many of them can't beg for mercy at all. They fight everything to protect their own. Family and home, and the dead fat man in front of me...

"Sit and watch the fall of the country, gather all the troops to protect yourself, and don't use any troops to ask for help from other towns... Cowardly, selfish, stupid and short-sighted, are you worthy of being a king?"

"boom!"

This time, he hit him in the stomach with a savage punch, bending down like a shrimp in severe pain.

"...A promiscuous, promiscuous court, are you worthy of being a king?"

Looking at the panicked elf concubines in front of me, I couldn't help but think of those, if it wasn't for Fimuel, the king, who was involved in the slave trade, how could he have accumulated so many hatreds and made things out of control.

"..., colluding with other races and killing races, are you worthy of being a king?"

In order to exchange the orc woman with the orc chief, he actually moved away from the defenders and let the orcs snatch away the famous human beauties. When I heard this information, I could not imagine that there would be such a shameless king.

"... Killing relatives and seizing the throne, are you worthy of being king?"

Completely different from the royal family of Lan in those years, all of Fimuel's brothers and sisters died tragically. Compared with those disgusting crimes, my own assassination was only a trivial matter.

Punch after punch, but I got more and more angry. If it wasn't for the super idiot in front of me, how could the situation develop to this point, how could the will of Lan, which we put everything to protect, suffer such a huge insult.

"When everyone was desperately trying to survive, you surrendered! You dared to surrender! You dared to surrender! The first king who surrendered in the nearly 2,000-year history of the Lan Kingdom... greedy for life and fear of death, treachery , you deserve to be king? What's the use of you!"

"what!"

With a fierce elbow and a foot, Fimuel's back was broken, and he was lying on the ground, breathing out but not breathing in.

But what I should do is just the beginning.

"I have lost faith for the king, lost the people for the king, and lost the virtue of being a man. In the name of Roland Lan, the descendant of Lan, I demand the removal of Fimuel Caso from the kingship!"

"I, Bing Ng Gui Ming, as a member of the first-generation King of Lan's royal family, passed the proposal to exempt Fimuel Caso, and proposed that Roland Lan temporarily take the throne of the King of Lan."