Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 112 The Secret Realm of Naslan
Duke Delaris' pale face turned blue and red, and his expression was very rich.

He took a deep breath, and between the two exposed sharp canines, the breath turned into white frost.

The scarlet eyes closed, and when they opened again, a bloodthirsty red light bloomed inside. Those eyes, even Lyall stood behind Mr. Raymond's light wings, felt trembling, as if an invisible hand had grasped own heart.

"You, Raymond, are fine." The aggressive voice was full of oppression, and Lyle felt a little worried about the combat power of Andre's ceiling.

Delaris turned into a bat shadow all over the sky, and took Joshua away, leaving only one cruel word.

"The Losutar Blood Clan breaks ties with you, Raymond, from next time on, we will never stop dying!"

Delaris said the most embarrassing things in the strongest tone, but Mr. Raymond likes to push an inch.

Spreading its wings, it turned into a ray of light and followed the bat shadow of Duke Delaris.

"Don't resist, Lord Duke, this world needs your sacrifice, for world peace, please die under my gun, don't run, vampire!"

The arrival of the enemy and our boss finally ended with a farce-like ending.

Lyle looked at Ms. Elrian who was about to return.

"Is this the end?" Raymond came on stage, the enemy turned into ashes, the enemy boss appeared, and Raymond chased him down.

"It's over. If the opponent is strong enough, there may be a way to survive. No matter what, you won't have the energy to trouble us little bugs. Thinking about how Mr. Raymond annoys you, the Duke of the Blood Race is probably enough." .”

Pray for ten seconds for the Rashutar family.

"I'm going to go to Karen to deal with some private matters. There are still some trivial matters about this armor. It may take a while. Mr. Plague Doctor, you can leave first. I set up a cursor outside the mausoleum, which can reach Narannia .”

"Okay, thank you."

Ariane gave a lady's salute, "Don't worry, Kallen will go back safely and intact, and I won't bully the small."

Lyle rubbed the back of his head.

"Then I will trouble you to take care of her."

Ms. Ariane cupped her mouth, and chuckled a few times, like the chirping of birds in spring, "I should say this sentence, but I don't need to pay so much attention now, good Mr. Plague Doctor ,I will."

Arian walked fairly briskly, leaving Lyle in a daze.

Not struggling, Lyle planned to turn around.

The journey of Narannia is coming to an end.

Lyle scanned the huge disc in front of him. Behind it should be the real mausoleum of Duke Naslan, where Arianna's ancestors slept.The blood artifact that the vampires were looking for was also behind this gate.

That's not what I'm supposed to be interested in, and just as Lyle was thinking about it, he did see what he was interested in on the gate.

Involuntarily approaching, Lyle saw several murals.

This stone plate may have been carved by Arianna's biological father, because on it are the stories of the lives of the three girls.

Read together, rest together, eat together, sleep together.Her father must have loved them to the extreme, so he would carve their appearance in the ancestor's tomb, although it was a little inappropriate to do so, and it was a bit disrespectful to the deceased.

Lyle quickly found Arianna, she was always the safest one, Beatrice was the youngest, but also the most mischievous one, Lyle smiled, and unconsciously shifted his attention to On the body of the eldest sister who has never masked her face.

helena.

In the fresco she is unmistakably in the middle of the sisters and appears to be a very popular sister.The strange thing is that she never showed her own face in the murals. In the series of murals, from their childhood to adulthood, Helena never showed her face. She always turned her back to Lai. you.

This aroused Lyle's curiosity, and he moved along the edge of the stone plate, trying to find that figure, that face.

Lyle saw the one that was closest to what he expected. It was the appearance of the three sisters sitting by their father's bed, as if saying goodbye to their father. Arianna and Beatrice had sad faces, Sadness that breaks the heart of the viewer.

Helena's face was blocked by the falling curtain, as if she was avoiding the scene in front of her.

The desire to see her face overcame all of this, and Lyle reached out his hand mysteriously, trying to move the curtain.

The golden curtain was indeed drawn.

Helena didn't shed tears, her eyes were looking at you, straight, piercing through the mural, looking at you who was looking at her.

What a pair of beautiful eyes they are, as if they can lure people's soul away.

Lyle was breathing heavily. In fact, he was almost out of breath. The pulled curtain was a mechanism, and a burst of refreshing fragrance filled his mouth and nose.

The body wants to go to sleep, even the heart in the chest wants to rest.

The water came out, and the flying tentacles penetrated into Lyle's mouth and nose, fighting against the smell that had penetrated into his body.

Lyle could only watch in silence, slowly closing his eyes.

Sleep with this dungeon.

. . . . . . . .

"Gollum!"

"He'll be fine."

A voice could be vaguely heard, and Lyle felt like he was in a dream.

A pair of gentle hands hugged himself, as if floating above the clouds.

I don't know how long this state lasted until the warmth of the light warmed my eyelids.

Lyle slowly opened his eyes in a daze.

My eyeballs seemed to be nearsighted, and I could only see a blurry figure.

Familiar silhouettes, some white dresses, and a magical charm.

"Arianna?"

She didn't reply, just gently put Lyle on the grass.

Leave like a floating cloud.

My heart is like a patient who has just woken up, and the blood reflows all over the body, and the heart is still aching. Lyle lay on the grass and finally regained consciousness.

Walked before the gate of hell.

Lyle complained about his carelessness.

At this time, the limbs were still a little tired, so he simply rested on the spot for a while, surrounded by green forests, and was taken out of the Naslan Mausoleum.

Pillow on the grass, through the leaves, looking at the clear sky above.

The temperature suddenly dropped, as if the sun had already set, and the earth lost its temperature.

Lyall stood up and looked up at the sky, the light hadn't dimmed in the slightest.

Where does this chill come from.

When Lyle lowered his head, he happened to notice a pale and cold face, with those eyes of venom fixed on him.

old acquaintance.

This is a ghost, a wraith with a strong negative aura.

From nowhere, in Lyall's sight, from behind an ordinary tree.

One, two, three, four. . . . .

When he came back to his senses, he was surrounded by ghosts, and those faces were staring at Lyle, and the cold almost froze Lyle.

What's wrong?Have I bumped into the top seven in this world?

"Plague doctor." Behind the dense group of ghosts, Lyle's familiar figure appeared.

The white dress is like a narcissus by the lake, a lady's hat of the same color, and a light blue gauze that is occasionally blown by the breeze.

Arianna is so beautiful today, even among ghosts.

"Why are you here, Arianna?"

Arianna tilted her head, and the peacock feather on the lady's hat stood up from the left side.

"I'm taking my servants for a walk. As for why I'm here, because this is my doorstep."

Following the direction indicated by Arianna, the original trees turned into phantoms. A magnificent castle is located in the mountains and surrounded by flowers. The sun shines on the steeple of the castle, just like bringing a shining light to this beautiful lady. headgear.

"This is Naslan Castle, my home."

This is the entrance to the secret realm of Naslan Castle.

(End of this chapter)