The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 690: Book of Souls
Looking at it, it is an ocean of boundless books. ┞┠═. 〔[. c (o {m {
A row of various bookshelves are placed between the spiral endless towers. The puppets and puppets come and go around. Everything is well organized. This is the largest library I have ever seen.
But the books and books here are obviously different. The large bookshelves are too big for giants. The tops of the bookshelves go straight into the sky, and the small ones are not even usable by rats. They are only the size of a nail shell.
On each book, there are faint magic lights around. These are not actually Normal books, but magic books.
"... This is my world, the mystery house."
In the middle of all the bookshelves, Harloys sits on a floating plate, with a serious face, introduces me to this exclusive world, but I just try to smile.
Why? The baby's red cheek also has a small dimple, and the neatly organized short gold is wearing a small gold Princess crown, high-heeled red children's shoes, a white lace children's skirt, and the strawberry bunny pants that accidentally go away. Pants ... very good, there was no response at all, I really wasn't Loli.
The Harloys in front of me is more exaggerated than the girl form. I do n’t think it looks like a seven or eight year old girl, and this is her reality.
The mind is like the world. It is a strong man who puts the "real" in his heart into the real world and rewrites it. Everyone's self-recognition of the true self cannot be distorted, just like I was 14 years old in "Diffend" The look of the battle, Harloys at this time, is probably the moment of her death.
She is working hard to maintain the majesty, but the majesty of the young girl, the bulging cheeks, is not only not threatening, but also very cute ... Ahem, the dead cat is grinding teeth again, let's talk about business. ╞╪┞╪╪ ..
"... Here are not only the magic books and magic books that I have collected for many years, but also all the magic data of the Elf empire era. In the last moment, I do n’t think it is hatred. It is to bring our culture and magic Inheritance ... "
I'm a little more serious. If the deceased talks about his death and last wishes, he should still maintain proper respect.
If this is the magic knowledge accumulated over thousands of years and the legacy of the Elf Empire, then. Harloys's erudition seems a bit reasonable, but I thought for a while and then shook my head.
"... Yes, more than that, this is not in line with the basic rules of magic."
The mind is like the world. It is also part of the elemental power system. It is the holder ’s most longing and obsession. I have never doubted that Harloys has a mind-like world, because her obsession and accumulation are the strongest of the undead monarchs I have ever seen, and The desire for strength is also a catalyst for the world like mind.
In the past, I have never heard of her heart-like world. It turned out that she had killed all the insiders, but now it seems that it is because this is actually a rare purely auxiliary mind-like world. Seen by its enemies.
But I still think the situation is wrong. Because the mind-like world is also a part of elemental power, the basic nature and rules of the elements must be adhered to. The heart-like world of the fire-powered is the sea of fire and lava that let it exert its power, and itself is filled with the power of the element of fire, and undead The mind of the department is like the world, and it is often upside down. It is either to let the living die or to make the dead live. I and that Xiluo The big bugs of the Archon are the latter.
Harloys This heart is like the world, too peaceful and peaceful. It's not her style at all, and it's not in line with the persistent and evil nature of the undead mental world. If this place of knowledge is a scholar or hermit, I can understand it, but Harloys is obviously not the style. ┞┡╪w {ww .. Her mind is like the world. Considering her personal view of revenge and strength as everything, she should directly give her strength to strengthen her combat power.
"... turn it over."
I didn't hide my doubts, but after hesitating for a while, Harloys just pointed it out, and a thick blue magic book fell in my hand.
And just touched. My face changed, and countless anatomical experiences told me that it was human skin material. Only the most evil Devil and evil gods would use human skin scrolls and human skin magic books.
But the more I find it strange, the azure magical aura should be the wind-based magic book, but my hesitation is opening the book and turning it into nothingness.
"... I'm Joey Strand, Legend Rank Wind Demon Mage. My best research area is the materialization of wind elements. Based on this, wind acupuncture, dual tornadoes, flash The wind wheel has three kinds of special magic, and I have experienced 372 battles all alone ... "
The moment I opened the book, I felt bullshit came to the book. The magic-related experience and battle experience named Joe Strand was re-presented in front of me. Every detail and every experience was just like being in person. After going through the ordinary, learning, experimenting, and fighting are like personal experiences, except that there is no life and daily memory, this is the entire life of the Mage.
"... 'The mystery hall-the pit of the book of souls', each book of souls was once an excellent Mage, and one third of my personal disciples are here, This is also the root of the omniscient ... "
Harloys deliberately kept the words flat, but the trembling child's voice and the touch of the soul let me know that her heart was not calm.
What is she afraid of? Fearing that your biggest secret is known? Then why did she bring me here, as long as she never revealed her secrets, would n’t anyone know her weaknesses?
What is she afraid of? Fear is disgusted by me? Isn't she already used to be hated and hated?
What is she afraid of? Fear I can't recognize her past? Then why didn't she hide her past ...
"Maybe, I'm a little special to her ..."
Everything is lingering in my mind, but I'm a little helpless. My thoughts at this time are probably getting more and more distracting. I'm thinking "I really sow my own seeds and harvest. When I went here to treasure it, "Harloys stood silently in front of me, almost like waiting for the final verdict.
[... don't you plan to say something? As the actor, at least give some comfort, for example, I don't mind beautiful things like your past. 】
"Oh, I didn't even mind, what more beautiful words to say. There are thousands of Mage wreckages here? Any time in the Ice Age, the number of deaths is more than ten times this."
Yes, the link of the soul cannot be a lie. I don't care about it at all. Harloys is not a good person. I know from the beginning that I am not a good person. It is Bastard that should have gone to Hades Hell. Think we have done something wrong. Isn't fate planning such a desperate story for us, should we obediently cry like a victim and then meet our doom in despair.
"... As long as we can reverse the fate of despair, all methods will be used. As long as we can gain power, what methods cannot be used? Are we wrong? Should we obediently die in our infancy? Should n’t we, who bear the hatred of our country, pursue the power and embark on the road of revenge?
So, if we are right, are those innocent victims wrong? Is this even more impossible? "
If the parties are right, is it wrong to let God of Destiny who arranges doom wrong (God of Destiny shot)? Is the **** of life Order, the **** of Chaos wrong (gun in the system)? No one can give an answer. If you must find an answer, you can only say that the world is wrong.
"Everyone is right, everyone just wants to work hard to survive, so I am eager to create a world that is not so difficult, and most people can easily live without killing."
Therefore, there is a law and a haunt to judge all sins. For a slightly better world, all sinners will finally come to trial.
Looking at Harloys, I laughed and didn't need words. My meaning already is clear. When everything is over, the day I go to **** will definitely leave a space for dead cats ... considering now It seems that it is meaningless to think so far.
I confess my crimes, but I still can do something before serving my sentence, at least let us be a tragic protagonist, a little less.
But the dead cat laughed, smiling like a flower and dreaming, with tears in her eyes, which seemed to satisfy the "life imprisonment" verdict.
"Hey, don't come over, tears are so dirty .... Don't think I'm not going to pack you in the shape of a little kid, don't wipe my nose on my clothes! Hey, drool!"
When everything returns to peace from chaos, but my face is full of blue magic books, this is what Harloys brought me into.
"According to your magical talents, when you re-accumulate the theory to the point of demigod, it is expected that it will be at least 300 years, and Holy War is all over. So, just use the conventional method." Continued.)
ps: Well, I ’ve had some bad luck lately, but Kavin did n’t say it, I wrote three thousand and actually lost power again, I lost my manuscript and started writing from scratch .....
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