Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 16 You are the unlucky person of the Holy Light

Gamma-ray bursts.

It is considered to be the most violent explosion in the universe, with a duration ranging from one thousandth of a second to an hour. In theory, it is generated when a huge star dies or when a compact star merges, and the energy generated is about dozens of times that of a supernova explosion. .

Gamma-ray bursts are a relatively common astronomical phenomenon. In the universe, gamma-ray bursts are produced almost every day.Unfortunately, life on the planet where the streetlights are irradiated has been hit by genocide, and even more unfortunately, gamma-ray bursts are regularly generated, even the Milky Way is not spared.

The Death Star remained in that motion, the leather on his arms deformed like charred asphalt on his wrists, and there was a scorched hiss.

There was no smell of cooked human flesh. Although the scene was tragic, Lyle was still thankful that at least the people around were fine, maybe a few percent of the radiation energy was added to the surrounding atmosphere.

Mr. Death Star did not become heroic, he stood up again like a normal person, did not care about the discomfort of his arms clinging tightly, and said to dozens of pairs of eyes aimed at him, "As you can see, Advanced Magic Researcher, Might be more interesting than you think..."

"..."

"The Death Star School is also a paranoid subject in advanced magic research. The danger of experiments cannot be ignored. Even if you are vigilant about every step you take, you cannot avoid the possibility of your accidental death in the next instant. In response to Andrea's teaching Purpose, inheritance and continuation, we researchers, we must ensure that there is a successor in order to carry out some related problem experiments. This is the case with my teacher Death Star I. I watched with my own eyes, he was swallowed when he was studying the red hot grenade. "

"My purpose of participating in this recruitment is also to hope that I can find an apprentice among you."

"Destruction of the dead light, in fact, is just a failed semi-finished product. The relatively concentrated huge energy directly destroyed the simulation celestial magic framework designed by the president. The semi-finished celestial body collapsed, and the energy was emitted in beams, as long as you control your posture. ," Death Star restored the flower-like shape of the hands, "you can control the direction."

"I have recently improved the upper limit of the energy tolerance of the simulated celestial bodies. Now I only need one lucky person to inherit my knowledge. Is there anyone who actively recommends it?"

Lyle was stunned, and the self-destructive tendency that Mr. Gentleman said has been seen.According to the description of the Death Star, this madman must be trying to squeeze out a black hole with his bare hands. Maybe we will be able to welcome Mr. Death Star III soon.With the death star's expression on his face, Lyle didn't think anyone would go crazy with him.

"Excuse me, sir, how can I be the heir to the Death Star School?" Incredible things happened, and there were still a lot of them.

"Enough and necessary knowledge, and a pair of hands full of dark matter."

"?" Lyle looked at Death Star's hands displayed in front of everyone, always thinking that those black hands were some kind of magic cover, but now after reminding him, he noticed that Death Star's hands did not make the slightest disguise. The black knuckles are slender and long, as if there are only bones, and the misty substance that seems to be absent is like a consciousness, and it flows through the fingertips. It is a pair of hands that ordinary people will feel uncomfortable when they see it.

"High-level magic research has a magic device that can generate dark matter tides, just put your palm in and wash it dozens of times, and that's it."

"If you're lucky, maybe a few times will be enough, because the remodeling of the scrapped limbs will take a long time. If your bones are void elements, that is, the affinity of dark elements, it is not impossible to do it once."

If you want to practice magic, you must first chop your hands.

It seems that the irreversible magical transformation of the palm is still needed, and Lyle crossed the high magic research in his heart.

Just when Mr. Death Star was enthusiastically communicating with his possible future apprentices.

The door of the Zhaoxin Club opened, the door slammed into the wall with great force, and the iron hinge let out a devastated whine.

A large light bulb came in through the door.

It was Mr. Raymond, radiating a light that people couldn't look directly at.

It should be that Mr. Dean also noticed the movement of destroying Death Light, and a skylight was opened in his castle, so it's no wonder that he was in no hurry.

Mr. Dean stood behind Raymond, looking at the hole in the recruiting meeting with a frightened face, and his vacant left hand habitually touched his non-existent beard.

Tuk tuk tuk.

It's Miss Elianne.

Her Iron Maiden also appeared on the third floor. I wonder if she was hindered when she was climbing the stairs.

The female statue on the Iron Maiden seems to have turned golden.

The first to make a move was Mr. Raymond.

He did not return to his booth, and Lyle even saw Mr. Reporter pack up the parchment rolls in embarrassment and hide behind the dark curtain of the literary society.

Raymond glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on the high-level magic researcher. Lyle had an illusion. Raymond's line of sight seemed to be staring at himself through the gap in the helmet.

Detect evil.

Is it because you skipped class?

Lyle looked at the large group of holy light hitting his side with a relaxed expression. After all, he was not injured. He was still thinking about how to lie down so that he would not be so humiliated.

Holy light falls.

Da-da-da-da-da.

It was the sound of the backs of the heads hitting the ground.

Mr. Death Star and his watchers stumbled, and astronomy had to shake before the Light.

The gentleman got down on one knee.

It seems that the tolerance to holy light is related to its own level.

Lyle thought so, forgetting that he was standing in the Holy Light.

The old people around looked at Lyle in the light, just like Raymond.

"Another [Pure]!"

What interrupted Lyle's thoughts was Raymond's laughter.

"The Holy Light is forever! Hahahaha, just like what Sister Elianne said, plague doctor, you are a pure one."

Looking at Raymond who was standing in front of him in the blink of an eye, both height and width exceeded his own section, Lyle realized that he was indeed an unlucky person.

The feeling of facing Raymond is very bad.

Like the sun concentrating all its light on you, Lyle can't help but take a step back.

He could feel the eyes of the people around him focused on him, and he was only one step away from social death.

"Pandemic doctor, join the Holy Light Almighty Order and return to the arms of the Lord. It is a great honor to be with me, with Sister Elianne."

So, it was Ariane who sold me, Lyle glanced at the Iron Maiden in the distance, and it seemed that she was not the one who could take anger out of her.

He looked at the great god in front of him again.

Holy light is really poisonous.

It is impossible to promise. I already know that I will not be the darling of Shengguang. Moreover, in this situation, looking at the eyes of the people around me, as long as I say yes, I am afraid that I will not be able to live in peace in Andre.

But how dare you say no to a knife around your neck.

Mr. Gentleman stood up.

"Mr. Raymond, Mr. Epidemic Doctor is already a member of the Cup of Extravagance."

The Cup of Extravagance seemed to dim Raymond's mindless light a little.

It seems to work wonders.

"Joining the Cup of Extravagance should not affect the belief in the Holy Light..."

"Raymond, Mr. Epidemic Doctor's situation is not stable, he needs to devote himself wholeheartedly."

"...Then why don't the epidemic doctor fill out an application form for joining the club first, everything is easy to discuss."

"Not negotiable."

(End of this chapter)