Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 623 The Basic Law of the Villain

"I came to Hamlet and brought some servants including the knight Matt. The road from Cassandal to Hamlet was much easier, but it didn't feel like we were adventurous..."

Kevin took Lyle and pushed open the wooden door of the tavern, and the hilarious atmosphere of all kinds of freaks froze for a moment, and then louder noises broke out.The lord and his guests sat down at the bar, between the tomb robber and the tomb gargoyle.From the vomit on the table, it can be seen that the previous guests of these two seats were the strain man and the pig head man.

The ambiance of this bar is not too good, but neither Kevin nor the barman cares much.The tall and burly bartender raised his arm with a leather sleeve and wiped it casually on the bar, sweeping all the filth down and towards the guests.

"Damn it!" Lyle's tentacles stretched out from under his feet, dragging himself and the simple high chair to escape together. By the way, although it was two people's waving, but because of the cleaning angle, they all fell to Lyle. side.

Kevin took the wine glass handed over by the bartender, and the bubbling yellow juice flowed down the side of the glass to the bar. He smiled and clinked the glass with the female thief beside him, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Welcome to my territory, Lyle, come and have a drink. The only thing Mr. Baroque deserves is the taste of his wine."

The bartender laughed proudly, and folded his arms and let out a silly laugh like a pig. Baroque, who had always been a tough guy with a cold face, made such a sound, which ignited the roar of laughter again.

Relieved, Lyle approached the bar again, and picked up the wine glass in front of him. There was a slippery feeling on the handle, but luckily he was wearing gloves. "You have changed greatly, my lord count."

"You can't control life, then you have to adapt to life." Kevin spread his hands, and the swing of his clothes was just enough to keep his money bag away from the hands of thieves.

"Kevin, your..."

"Don't be nervous, my brother, petty theft is not illegal in Hamlet." Kevin picked up the beautiful purse and showed it to the female thief sitting next to him. There were stones in the purse. "My dear, you take it away, it will only make my waistband loose. My tailor has gone home to visit my relatives. This is an emergency measure."

Dismissing the disappointed burglar, Kevin turned back to his friend.

"It's not just you who have changed, but also Hamlet. It is indeed more lively than the lifeless one, but this kind of excitement is not good."

Kevin patted Lyle's shoulder and smiled softly.

"That's going to be a long story, should we have a drink and talk."

"Do as the Romans do." Lyle drank the frothy drink, but it didn't taste delicious, and the more he drank it, the more he felt...

puff!Lyle spewed out in one breath, Kevin and the bartender Baroque dodged aside as expected, Kevin buried his head in his arms, his whole body was shaking.

"What did you add to the wine!"

Baroque is as indifferent as a stone.

"Hamlet characteristic."

"What features?!"

"The milk of the murloc increases the smooth taste..."

"There's also horse urine!" Kevin said the final answer tremblingly, "Baroque features, every newcomer who comes to the Luoma Bar, he will always serve a glass of wine mixed with horse urine, prank, poof...hahahaha! I Been looking forward to this moment!"

"You fucking! Kai! Wen!!!"

In the hilarious atmosphere, Kevin finally began to talk about the changes in Hamlet.

"When we first came to Hamlet, it was the same as after that trip. It was a dead and barren land. The town was in ruins, the castle was full of potholes, and there were no living things. We simply cleaned it up On the first night, on the second day many of my servants had nightmares at night, and they also said that ghosts were found in the fords and forests on the edge of the cliff."

"When I made the decision to inherit Hamlet, I was already mentally prepared. To put it bluntly, my father asked me to bring these servants here so that they would become my lucky consumables. I had to do it before those ghosts found us. , to find the root of Hamlet's magic. I am confident that luck will allow me to be one step ahead."

"But I was wrong."

"The first one to find me was Mister Unknown. He was from the same Andry College as you, a member of the Advanced Magic Research Society, and we became good brothers when we were in Luoshutar."

"Mr. Unnamed is a warm-hearted gentleman, he helped me a lot in the construction of Hamlet, and his friends from the Advanced Magic Research Society..."

Lyle was stunned for a moment, Kevin is... connected to the Advanced Magic Research Institute?As a human?

"How did you do it?"

Kevin shrugged.

"Mr. Anonymous seems to have persuaded his colleagues under the guise of conducting scientific experiments in Hamlet, and the gentlemen of the advanced magic research also provided some help. But Mr. Anonymous never started his research project. He conducted research in Hamlet. You spend a lot more time exploring geology than holding a pen."

"A few days later, Mr. Unknown gave me a very good resource management plan. It recorded in detail Hamlet's existing resources and the best way to use them, and the compensation he asked for was just a virtual job of a consultant. Mr. Unknown What a nice guy."

There is a problem, there is a big problem, the nameless guy must be planning something.Lyle was a little worried, and asked Kevin on the sidelines.

"Kevin, don't you think Wuming is a little too nice to you? The Andrians... are very indifferent. Let's be straightforward, idiot, there is no free lunch in the world."

Kevin's eyes widened, his head tilted back slightly.

"No?! But, I remember that I seem to have eaten it a few times..."

"..." Lyle forgot about the luck of "Owen", presumably this luck can also help Kevin resist Wuming. "Please continue your story, what did Mr. Nobody help you?"

Kevin kept his eyes wide open while describing it, as if the strange things performed by the lich were still happening in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Unknown told me the truth about the so-called secret law of the Hamlet family. It is a group of ancient magic rituals buried in this territory. For the convenience of management, these powers are divided into countless points and limited to their respective areas. Beaches, ruins , the wilderness, the crypt, it seems that the ancestors of Hamlet conducted a series of insane magic experiments in this territory, those experimental rituals have been operating in the depths of this land, and various monsters often appear in my territory, they are like miscellaneous Like grass. [Inexhaustible resources], these are the exact words of Mr. Unknown."

"In terms of occultism, I am the lord of these freaks and aliens, but this does not guarantee my safety. Domestic cats sometimes scratch their owners. Therefore, Mr. Unknown and members of the Advanced Magic Research Society helped me and strengthened me. The connection between these aliens. Mr. Nobody moved the earth, Mr. Laser buried the conduit under the ground, and after about three tries, we created a place where all the chaotic forces and evil rituals met. This is the town of New Hamlet."

"Those monsters are no longer bound in their respective areas. They can leave their dark lairs and come to the town. Over time, this place has become a safe area for entertainment of various races, nominally managed by me."

Lyle looked at the ogres and bloodthirsty lunatics around the tavern, and the fanaticism in their eyes remained undiminished. One could imagine how much strength it would take to keep these lunatics in the same room.

"How do you manage to manage these outlaws and monsters?"

"Management? No, although they are my subjects, they are not under my control. They are driven by themselves to do whatever they want. The only law I have promulgated is that no armed conflicts, theft, Insulting, it doesn't matter." Kevin blinked and pointed at the robbers and frantic believers who were staring at him. "Believe it or not, they'll tear each other apart as soon as they step out of town."

"Hamlet's wounded will be killed by the hanging ghost tree, the flesh and blood will become the food of the orcs, the internal organs and body fluids will be returned to the beach, the remaining nutrients will be absorbed by wild plants, and the bones will become new members of the tomb. This is the agreement negotiated by all of us, is the only law of all villains."

Listening to the bloody scenes described by Kevin, Lyall inevitably worried about his helpless brother.

"Kevin, do you live in such an environment? They have no respect for you. Maybe someone will try to kill you in the next second."

"They tried, my brother. Remember the arrangement of Mr. Nobody, who seemed to understand my lucky talent engine mechanism. New Hamlet not only made all the chaos have a point of intersection, it also made me and my people. more intimate."

"Meaning, whatever they're doing."

"It's my luck to see them all as my companions."

(End of this chapter)