Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 134 Dragon Priests
Make no mistake, this is the dragon.

The moment he was stared at by those yellow eyes, Lyle felt like his heart was about to burst.With the breath of the dragon, hot wind was generated, which evaporated the cold sweat on Lyle's body, bringing a trace of coldness.

The dragon's raised front paws clasped the cracks in the stone slabs, and the stones creaked and wailed.

His huge head approached a little bit, and Nia couldn't bear the pressure and got out from Lyle, but retracted behind Lyle the next second after waving it.

The terrifying dragon kiss was less than half a meter away from the tip of Lyall's mask beak.

"No threat."

Lyle felt like ham from a food processing factory had been marked for safety and escaped being destroyed on the spot.

He hummed softly.

Dust was blown from the dragon's nose, like a sandcastle blown away by a hurricane, the dragon's body turned into dust and collapsed.

In Lyall's astonishment, a stooped old man in a black robe appeared in his sight.He held a long, slender black staff with a knotted top, so long and short that he could only grasp the lower half.His spine is curved in a semicircle, and you can easily see the misshapen bones from the front.His head only reached Lyle's waist, and to see Lyle's head he needed to raise his head and keep a distance.

Lyle maintained enough respect for him, because his aura was exactly the same as that of the dragon just now.He was still kneeling now, his trembling legs had no intention of standing up at all, and Lyle even bent down to make the old man in front of him a little easier.

Under his broken black robe was a strange black mask.

"Intruder?"

A loud voice echoed in the dark space.

Behind the masked old man, a solid short man walked out.The robe on his body was covered with soot and iron filings, and you could barely make out the original red color at the edge of the dirty robe.Like the color of that strange mask of red copper on that face.

"Maybe he just broke in unintentionally. After all, the 'door' is not complicated."

A green light came in, and she was like a moving forest.The slender body can be seen from under the thin dress, just as weak as the uncertainty in her words.She waved her palm at Lyle, like a flower blooming from a twig's wand.If it wasn't for the green mask, Lyle should be able to see her smile.

"Whoever he is, he's going to get out of here."

It was a very beautiful voice, like the snow falling from the flawless snow peak, although the coldness and indifference in the words were enough to hurt people.The tall figure that appeared following the sound of footsteps glanced at Lyle coldly, and then saluted the stooped black old man.Even humble etiquette, under her aura, looks arrogant, like a Snow White... stepmother, the Snow Queen.Her white mask is the only one that is round and has no edges. "Please banish him, Ormhead."

"Why don't we listen to what he wants to say before making a decision? Princess, you are still as impulsive as before." A calm and gentle voice.The last one to emerge from the shadows was also the tallest of them all.He wore an azure robe trimmed with gold thread, and under an exquisitely knitted hood was the familiar azure mask that Lyle was familiar with.

"Mr. Scholar? Teacher?" Yes, the last person happened to be Mr. Scholar.

"Another Andry?"

"You brought it, Morroki?"

"It's all useless work, you all know it, Morroki, no one in this world will be qualified anymore."

The old man in black robe who did not speak knocked on the floor with his cane. Under the dull sound of the blow, his companions stopped talking.He first stared at Lyle carefully, "Weak and weak, and doesn't have the breath of a dragon soul." Then he turned his head to look at the tall scholar.Lyle estimated the angle, excluding other means of perception, his line of sight probably reached the scholar's abdomen.

"Can you keep our existence secret, my brother?"

"It's absolutely fine, Brother Ormheide, I believe that there is absolutely a good reason for the arrival of the plague doctor."

"Okay." The coercive old man turned back to Lyle.

"Perhaps you have heard about our identity from Morroki. We are former followers of the dragon, also known as dragon priests. What is the purpose of your coming, human cub?"

Lyle swallowed his saliva. The old man, having confirmed his allies, didn't know how to hold back his power.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I came here this time to ask for advice on how to rescue my friend, the mermaid Wiener."

"Say it again, who do you want to save?" Ormheide didn't reply, the one who spoke was the cold Prince, she walked up to Lyle, looked down at him, the surrounding air pressure dropped significantly, and snowflakes began to condense .

"My friend, Mermaid Wiener."

"What happened to Weiner!"

Her questioning was more like a threat. The white ice blade shaped around her, and Lyall found that her legs were unconscious and frozen in the ice.

This deadly cold lasted only a short moment.

Princess was dragged away from Lyle by the blue magic power.

The red-masked priest stretched out his palm to lift Lyle up, and a rolling heat flowed through his body, dispelling the severe cold.

Standing Lyle was taller than he was tall.

"thank you, sir."

"You're welcome, boy, I'm Freyheimer, please forgive Princess for being reckless, she has always been like this."

Mr. Scholar handed over the control of the Cranky Sisters to the old man in black robe.

"Continue your words, Epidemic Doctor, tell us what happened to Weiner."

"She was controlled by Mr. Arnoin of Andry College. She asked me for help, hoping to return to her hometown."

"Andrei is within your surveillance range, Morroki, you have violated the rules you set. My people have lost their freedom because of your negligence!" Princess did not hide her anger, the low-pressure wind Make this area like an ice cellar.

This crazy woman.

Ormhead let out a muffled groan, and Princess seemed to have received a silent heavy hammer. She knelt down on the ground, and the ice crystals scattered all over the ground.

He looks at the scholar.

"Morokei, that's your area, you need to give Princess a satisfactory answer."

Mr. Scholar bowed deeply.

"I understand, brother, I will not let you down."

"If there is any inconvenience, you can inform me. I don't mind being a villain."

"I'm not going to let things get so bad that you need to take action."

"Morokei, you and the epidemic doctor should leave together, and the most important thing is to save people."

The scholar nodded, he stretched out his hands, and the blue magic lines generated between his fingers weaved into a plane, and finally became a portal, enveloping the two of them.

(End of this chapter)