The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

\u003e There is no paradise in this world that never fights, and there are also stupid people who have no lower limit of IQ. Reality is often more surprising than fiction, because fiction also pays attention to logic, but in reality, you can never understand why someone is stupid/self/no lower limit. kind of degree.

The old mages all know the weight of the Emblem of Infinite Truth, but among the new students, there are many younger generations of royal families and great aristocrats from all over the world. Those who are talented, were sent to the cloud tower where geniuses gather to learn magic, just like the protagonist in the legendary novel China, how could he suffer the slightest grievance.

Of course, this cruel world will teach them a lesson very soon, letting them know their weight, but in the process, there are no victims.

If you are lucky, there will be a day when you will mature, but the premise is that you don't directly provoke someone who you can't afford.

"Emblem of Endless Truth? Academic Medal? What is that, Roland? I haven't heard of it! A scholar-type mage who stays in the laboratory every day, dare not sell our goods! My father/master/uncle is xxx!"

This is probably the idea of ​​those fools who come to the door. They often treat people with courtesy at the beginning, and when they find that the other party is not convinced, they start to beat people with money, and when they find that the money is useless, they start to tremble. , and the last is the threat of fury, which undoubtedly reveals the domineering style of the local tyrants and gentry in the feudal era.

Then Yawen would wield the dragon-slaying knife and teach them what is the natural enemy of a mage - an underground elf with full resistance to magic points!

The gray elves' resistance to magic is indeed not as good as that of the dark elves, but if they are facing a group of rookies who have not even mastered two-level magic. Actually there is no difference.

Of course, the beaten-up young masters will not give up easily, and all kinds of revenge and minor troubles will follow. In the past few days, they have encountered four arsonists in a row. This is also one of the reasons why the law enforcement officers behind me are staring at me. We can't help but refresh the record of troubles, and also refresh the record of calling the police, especially those few calls at one or two o'clock in the morning. Let the police and mages be very upset.

"Who is it again!!"

Well, judging from the tone of the explosion, it seems that this female inspector seems to have entered menopause early.

"Two more incidents, and our security excellence bonus will be ruined!!"

It seems that there are more realistic reasons.

"Great-grandson of Archmage Andri? The vice president of the Sword of Order? Now, it's a little troublesome."

but soon,

The report of her subordinates made her frown. In any case, a current controller of truth is definitely not easy to deal with. Even if he is not in the Tower of Clouds now, the relationship between the Sword of Order and the Blade of Arcane Law is not good. When they were named back then, there was a sense of rivalry. If it is not handled properly, it will not be good to cause problems between the two major magician organizations.

Even if she has the moral bottom line of a law enforcer. But I also know that some things are difficult to do. Her identity as a disciplinary inspector is useful to the insiders of Arcane Blade, and small and medium-sized mage organizations will also pay for it, but other super-large mage organizations will not admit it, and only rely on the guards The mages will not pay for the power of the Bureau.

"Let me go, do you know who I am? My uncle is Adrian!"

Even though he was tied up tightly, the young master who looked like a little monkey was still very arrogant, and those who were tied up with him, except for those arsonist accomplices. more. They are all kinds of fuel and gunpowder, but many of those "friends" are second-generation rookies who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Those who hold the truth still have a lot of face, generally speaking. This kind of situation is to inform his elders to strictly discipline him, but here is another truth-level mage with double materials. It's hard to say whether it will be peaceful or not.

"That, Master Roland"

Although it was embarrassing, for Shirley, keeping the crisis in her infancy was part of her job, and she still had something to say, but the man in front of her who always bowed her head and apologized helplessly ignored her. Instead, he bowed his head with a cold face.

"Yawen, Xiaohong 232, are you injured?"

The dark-skinned elf shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, but there was a rotten smell from the knife wound on his arm. The wound had become this level just after he was injured. The effect of treatment should not be a problem.

"Father, woo woo. My hair is all burnt."

The little wood spirit jumped over to complain, but Roland just patted the little wood spirit's head lightly. Seeing the frustrated little girl with a piece of hair missing, even Shirley was very annoyed.

"Anything to lose?"

"It was discovered in a timely manner. The fire was quickly extinguished. There was no loss in the warehouse. Yawen was the one who was injured the most by our people. But the place where the fire started was the kitchen. The hired chef didn't have time to escape."

Considering the opening of a store, "Born Garden" hired a few local chefs. It seems that ordinary people did not escape.

"According to the laws of Ain Rodante, what is the penalty for deliberately setting fire to death?"

Shirley was taken aback, and looked at Roland who was turning back, only to realize that when she asked herself as a law enforcement officer again, there was a rare seriousness on the face that always smiled in the past.

"According to the law, it should be hanged, but"

Those bright pupils suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, they were like black holes devouring everything, without anger, without hatred, just like machines without emotions. I can't say it.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had checked the background of the person in front of her, but her immediate boss, the old antique who was regarded as an old fool by her colleagues, suddenly warned herself with a serious face.

"Some people, some things, it's better not to know than to know. If you want to live, there are certain threads that you must never touch."

To be honest, Shirley herself was very disappointed when she heard her old boss say this just now, remembering that the man had no other badges of merit except for two academic badges on his chest. It's timid to be so submissive to an ordinary discipline inspection mage like myself, and I feel more and more that the upper layer of the Cloud Tower is not as simple as I expected.

It was also the stubbornness of the old mage Charlie in the eyes of his colleagues that made the unbelievable daily punctual leading of the man in front of him so smooth, but it also made Shirley very unhappy to see this "stupid bag who got the highest academic medal through the back door". But today, being looked at by those cold eyes with no emotion, it was as if he was the sinner being escorted to the judgment seat, like a frog being targeted by a snake, unable to move at all. Only then did she realize that she was probably very wrong. She had always regarded the man-eating tiger as a docile house cat, and it was definitely a super dangerous person.

"Oh, since the law stipulates that it is hanging, then don't bother the Security Bureau, just hang them on the spot."

Suddenly, it seemed that the ruthlessness just now was an illusion. Roland smiled, he was still the kind man who always apologized helplessly, but what he just said made Shirley feel like she was in a dream.

"Hanged? All hanged? These are the descendants of more than a dozen mages! They even involve the vice president of the Sword of Order! This is not a one-off to offend many mage organizations."

"Wait, my uncle, I apologize, I will lose money, you can't kill it!"

She also took the chance of mere intimidation. But soon, she found that the words of the man in front of her were not empty words. One by one, her subordinates took out nooses, put a set around the necks of those arsonists, and dragged them out, while the miserable howls outside continued one after another. After reaching a peak, everything returned to calm.

But when Shirley rushed out in a hurry and saw the scene in front of her, she gasped.

Whether it is a tall centaur. young knight. Still a lovely wood spirit, he performed the execution skillfully and silently, with a single pull of the rope buckle, he was hung up on the tree. No mercy, no bullshit. It's as if it's just dealing with the daily life of the past.

"Let's hang them all at the door, send the head of Andri's great-grandson to the headquarters of the Sword of Order, and say, 'I'll wait for Andri himself to come and collect the body with me.'"

I didn't even look at the ashen-faced discipline inspector, and kicked away the explosives, and as expected, I found a black crystal and some dark green vials.

"Black nuclear crystal. As long as it is ignited, the whole street will be blown up. It's really cruel. The venom of the twin snakes will kill you when it splashes. This is what Yawen has on her arm."

From the beginning, I didn't think these little guys could threaten me, but at this time, they not only broke through my magic defense, but also injured the golden peak Yawen, which has long exceeded the ability of a few waste materials Scope, there must be someone behind it, and their special identities are obviously a kind of temptation, to test how I will respond to provocations, to test whether I am still the same as Yongye back then.

"Since you want Eternal Night? I'll give it to you. Consequences? What is that? Can it be eaten? Uncle is Andre? It's a joke, when will Andre dare to be arrogant in front of me."

I know that this is both a temptation and a suppression. If I show softness here, there will be more troubles in the future.

"You don't even need to check the background, just come and kill the other."

And when the Thorn Garden opened its doors the next day, it ushered in the worst performance since its opening. The "sunny dolls" hanging up one by one, and the criminal boards under their feet, made most of the customers who had come to buy it stop. forward.

But on the contrary, some old fellows with their chests full of honors were taken aback for a moment, and then they were very happy that no one was vying for their seats today. They walked into the store with a smile, as if looking at something interesting, yes There was a lot of pointing and talking here.

"Oh, isn't this the little guy from Harlem's family?"

"Oh, how pitiful, was someone used as cannon fodder?"

"And that boy from Andry's! Oh, there's a good show to watch."

"What's a good show to watch? Do you think that old ghost dares to make trouble with Roland? Besides, is a great-grandson who doesn't know how many generations have passed, is it worth risking the lives of the whole family? Say a few words at most."

And when Shirley returned to the security station in a daze, she realized that she had actually sat by and watched the lynching happen. When she calmed down and was about to gather people to avoid more troublesome things, she was stopped by old Charlie.

"Don't worry about it, we can't do anything with this little strength. No one can stop him from losing his temper.\

,"Thinking of those cold eyes, Xue Li couldn't keep silent this time. She instinctively felt that Charlie was right, as long as that man expected, he would probably do anything, and I am afraid that no one in the entire Cloud Tower could stop him.

She vaguely felt that Roland, who always had a playful smile, had a ruler in his heart. If he didn't touch the bottom line, he could be cheeky and accompany those little bastards who made trouble with a smile, but if he crossed that line, he might be He would kill the emperor of a country without hesitation.

"Who is he, and why are you so afraid of him?"

This question has been asked many times. By this time, Shirley was no longer satisfied with the previous perfunctory answer. If Charlie had been full of perfunctory answers, she even planned to ask the presidents at the Arcane Blade headquarters.

Many questioning eyes focused on him, but old Charlie remained silent for a while, before he took out his pipe and lit it, taking a deep breath.

"Probably, it is the most dangerous mage in the entire Cloud Tower. No, it is also the most dangerous mage in the entire world. I am not convenient to say, but you should go home and ask the old guys over a hundred years old, you should know that Men can't be messed with."

"The archmage Andri, who just returned to the Tower of Clouds, ran to the Garden of Thorns angrily!"

The sudden news made the Security Bureau boil again. This time, old Charlie didn't stop him, but when they rushed there in a hurry, they saw an incredible scene.

The demigod-level archmage Andri was reprimanded by the young mage at the gate of the Thorn Garden, and kept bowing his head to apologize.

As for Roland himself, the biggest trouble today is just the beginning. It is nothing to reprimand a junior who was quite friendly in the past for stepping into the trap casually. Being a teacher in class is the most terrible difficulty. (to be continued ~^~) r1052

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