The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 805: Northland with only one person

Snowflakes are falling down, and the snow is covering the ground quickly, just like a naughty child waving a crayon, and the whole world turns white.

The Aura spit out with white gas. I stared blankly at everything in front of me. The spreading mountains were all white.

The moment the sword was drawn, the whole world became like this.

Unlimited snow is spreading at the end of the horizon. A frozen waterfall hangs over the ice lake. The snowy mountains in the distance seem to be in the background, but they feel close to them.

"Eliza ......... Harloys?"

The strange sense of space has replaced my worldview. When only the whole world is left for me, everything returns to peace.

It's so quiet, it's cold, I'm not used to a world with nothing.

Step out, only the sound of stepping into the snow.

"Anyone?!"

I yelled and got back to "Anyone" echoing in the snowy mountains.

I tried to guard against such a world, but I still could n’t concentrate. Instinctively told me that there is no danger here. There is only my existence here, which is a haven for me alone.

"What is evil curse?"

I can't understand, what kind of spell can instantly trap me in such an area.

The mind is like the world? No, I didn't feel the mana source.

Transfer spell? Forcibly teleporting me is basically impossible.

Everything is true? It is even more impossible. The flame world of infinite flame just now is facing the incumbent Fire Elemental God, and it is even more impossible to be in such a region.

This kind of ice and snow is not suitable for the existence of the flame element creature. On the contrary, it is more suitable for the ice method like me ...

"咦?"

I just realized that what I was holding was not my familiar lightsaber, but a transparent ice skate.

This is a long and clear sword. The blade body with two blades and five blades exceeds common sense. The streamlined blade body has no trace of decoration, and the natural bending has a strange beauty.

Where is existence? There is no natural modification. The transparent blade body is as thin as cicada wings, which makes people doubt whether it will be broken into pieces after a slight collision, like art is more than weapons.

But the slightly icy chill is reminding me that this ice sword, Magic Sword North, is definitely a weapon.

It does not have a hilt, and the entire blade is a blade. When unknowingly, already on the right hand of the sword is full of blood, but it has not fallen to the ground, but it turns into red snowdrops.

Blood drips away on the blade, and the cold air surrounds the blade, inexplicably attracting everyone's eyes.

"This is a Ominous Sword."

The inexplicable feeling is turned into reality in my heart. I instinctively know that this sword is longing for life, whether it is the enemy's or my own. The price of existence in the world is the sacrific of life.

Putting the sword into the snow, I sat down helplessly, sitting in the snow, watching the mighty snow scene and the white clouds in the sky, lying in the snow confused.

When I saw this sword, I was completely figured out. What strange spells are there that brought me here, obviously I brought myself here.

Why?

"Oh, I'm just a coward, obviously already has realized ........."

Can people deceive themselves? I always think it's okay. If more lie is spoken, it will come true naturally, but this time, it seems that it's off again.

Perhaps even this sword is more honest than me, it chose the most unacceptable way to escape for me.

I originally thought that it would take some time for the Magic Sword North to be perfected. After all, I still couldn't depict the most authentic North in my heart, but from the point of view, what I lack is actually just a little affection.

Despair? Pain? At a loss? consciousness? I am not sure what kind of feeling completed this sword for me. After all, these things are not lacking in the north, but I know that I will never thank it.

Escaping is meaningless. Delaying the pain will only make waiting for the pain a kind of torture, and it always comes.

Obviously, the strength of the sword has been substantially improved with the shaping of the sword body. The power of the Magic Sword is much better than expected, but there is no trace of happiness.

It just gave birth to me, why did you ask me to make a choice? Did you notice my uneasiness? Or is it just out of control? Well, it doesn't make sense to know the reason ...

"Okay, let me out."

I never expected that I would have a day to speak to my sword, but the most helpless thing was that the words were meaningless.

"I said, okay, I'm already well conscious, let me out."

Suppressing the inexplicable anger, is it for this sword, or for the self-defeating one?

As time passes, this tedious landscape has not changed, and anxiety turns into a flame burning in the chest.

"Don't worry! You are just a sword!"

"You are nothing, you are only part of me! You cannot make a decision for me!"

"Open, what you are doing is meaningless."

Knowing that the words are meaningless, the inexplicable anxiety turned into the roar of Wrath, and stirred back and forth in the snowy mountains, and finally everything was calm.

In this world of snow and ice, only doing meaningless things, in the end, the flame of anxiety goes out, and every minute makes the doomsday countdown go one step further.

The pendulum of the doomsday ticks, dazedness and fear are mixed together, and four or five hours are so wasted. The roaring question is turned into a murmured plea.

".... Please, open it ..."

The next moment, the whole world has disappeared. It is no longer the snowy mountains in front of me, but the familiar home.

Is Magic Sword reaching its limit? Or is everything already irreparable?

But the scene in front of me is a bit abnormal. My maid is using a meteor hammer ... I mean, pinching my cat's tail and shaking it hard, judging by the cat's screams full of gas, I don't seem to have been away for long? !!

"Roland help! Why did you disappear in an instant? Where did you go?"

"How long have I disappeared?"

"Just two or three minutes, it's nonsense, save me! Oh, you have ice beads on your face, teardrops, don't you ..."

"That's your illusion! Do you want me to save you!"

I quickly wiped my face. I do n’t know what to say. It seems that this Magic Sword capability has greatly exceeded my expectations. I ’m a little bit scared, but I ’m a little bit sorry. In the end, it turned into congratulations. , I have not made an irreversible choice.

Several hours of ice and snow in the world alone, repeated changing moods, calmed me down completely.

The future with only one road? No, I never think that the world has no despair at all. Even in despair, there is endless hope for existence. It's just that we didn't clenched our teeth to the moment when we turned around, and we didn't find the only hope.

"Desperate world? Desperate scenes? More than this moment of despair, I haven't gone through it, and faced the end with a crying face. It wasn't suitable for me originally, but there was still a glimmer of hope ... No, even if there is no The wall of hopeless desperation, I will also hit a path! "(To be continued.)