Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 162 Surging Strong Luck

"Relax, Lyle, everything will be fine." Kevin didn't know why his best friend suddenly lost his mind, and he, who had never been exposed to occultism, could only say some useless comfort.

Looking at Kevin's concerned eyes, Lyle forced a smile. "Hope you're right."

Kevin was not satisfied with Lyle's reaction. He patted Lyle's shoulder hard, showing a smile that a man could understand, "When this trip is over, come to my banquet. I will be at Borui Manor Prepare a perfect encounter for you, swear as Lyle's best friend, that will remove all your fatigue, believe me, I will use my talent to escort you, although I don't know which unlucky person will be killed."

Watching Kevin's exaggerated performance, Lyle couldn't help but smile a little. The warm current in his heart dispelled some of the decadence, and Lyle stood up.

"Don't curse here, I still want to go back." A joke from the 21st century made Kevin confused, but with the smile on Lyle's face, Kevin was relieved.

He tossed his blond curls back, and finally fixed his eyes on William, who was standing aside.

"William, you are too unkind, your brother is decadent, and you just stand there."

William's expression didn't change.

"That's because I fully believe in Lyle. The dangers I have experienced with him tell me that he can face crises well. As a friend, I can only have a drink with him afterwards. As for warming him, it is the girl." What should be done. By the way, it can happen at your reception.”

Kevin rolled his eyes, "Hey, William, is there a potion that turns people into women?"

"Yes, but the sequelae are very troublesome. I heard that witches can turn men into witches. That may be easier. Why, you don't want to be a man anymore?"

"William, become a witch."

"Kevin, it's you who should be a witch, become a girl and warm Lyle!"

There was arrogance in Kevin's eyes, "Would you like to bet with me to see who will be unlucky in the end?"

"Tsk."

Lyle looked at the two laughing, his eyes gradually softened.The black tentacles climbed up Lyle's body and wrapped him tightly. Nia's big eyes were slightly squinted, pressing on Lyle's head, and Medusa was quietly wrapped around his arm in the sleeve.

"Nia hug Gulu! Nya is the warmest."

Lyle stroked the slippery tentacles that had climbed onto his face, under the black tentacles, his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

"Okay, Nia is the best, it's time to start working, Nia."

"Uh-huh."

Nia broke away from Lyle's body, and the tentacles in the air overlapped the corpses of those bandits. She was like a crawling spider, standing on top of the corpses, announcing vigorously.

"Nia is going to start processing the materials!"

Lyall turned his back on the bodies.

William and Kevin looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm going to deal with these corpses now, and then use necromancy to transform the creation. Specifically, Nia will absorb the flesh and blood of these corpses, leaving only the bones. But the scene is too bloody, I suggest you not go Look."

William and Kevin looked at each other, then at Lyle mockingly. "We haven't seen such a big scene, a real man, don't be cowardly."

Lyle sighed, "I've already reminded you, Nia, let's get started."

There was a strange and strange sound behind Lyle, like a group of insects of different shapes gnawing at a huge piece of flesh.

"I have been struggling in the darkest corners of society in this dark age for more than ten years. How could my ability to bear it be...vomit!!!" William began to vomit, and followed the voice behind him. The increase of his release rate is also increasing.

"I am the son of a baron. The strange legends recorded in my library, mountain spirits and ghosts, the endurance given to me by medicine, I shoulder the glory of the nobility, how can I be mere... vomit!!!" Kevin's luck, this time, didn't help him.Perhaps his talent is also clear, what is misfortune, what is to do.

Listening to the excrement-like voices on both sides, Lyle only felt a little helpless.

Then, his shoulders were held down, and he began to forcefully turn around.

"What are you doing!" Lyle asked the two puking bastards in panic.

Kevin and William's mouths were still covered with dirt, and the vomiting didn't stop, but they still said, "Okay...brother, it's...difficult...to be the same."

"You're not my brothers...damn...vomit."

In the originally quiet forest, there was a sour smell.

. . . . . . .

Pale magic power wrapped around Lyle's arm, and with the light spot on the top of the wand, those bones began to reorganize in Nia's evolved flesh and blood.

The skeletal body of the creature is flat, with eight long legs, each of which is made up of a human limb. At the front of the body, there are four holes in a wriggling fleshy head. In each hole, there are A skull burning with the fire of the soul.

Kevin looked at the large creation with surprise in his eyes like his dropped jaw hadn't closed.He poked the creature's thigh bone, and the flesh and blood caught between the bones stretched out its tentacles and whipped him.

"Lyle, it hit me!"

Lyle is changing into his plague doctor costume. After performing necromancy, he needs to maintain his mysterious identity. After all, playing with the dead is not welcome anywhere.

"It was made from the corpses of robbers, and it will inevitably carry their fierceness. Don't get close to its head, and don't get close to its long legs. This multi-legged chariot is not a gentle guy."

Lyle walked behind the creation, stepped on the folded bone steps, and stood up smoothly.

"It's a wild chariot, come up in the back, gentlemen."

William looked at the hideous appearance of the multi-legged chariot, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

Lyle saw his concerns and enthusiastically offered a new method. He took out his pocket and took out the wheel of the spine. "This is the vehicle I made during my graduation exam. In theory, it is stronger and faster, but it can only carry one person."

The Wheel of the Spine does not have that hideous big head, and its appearance is much better.

William didn't make a final decision, "Kevin, which one do you choose?"

"The spine..." "I choose the spine wheel!"

William couldn't help but get on the wheel.

Kevin and Lyle boarded multiple groups of chariots together.

Soon the wheel of the spine was riding the dust, and then fell down at 100 meters.

William struggled to get out dizzy and vomited again.

"My God, you didn't tell me this thing was rolling! Did you know I did a dozen body spins in one second, Lyle! Are you sure this thing isn't some horrible torture device, how did you Solve the dizzying situation, Kevin! You cheated me!"

In the past, Lyle would enter a state of suspended animation through Nia, and use Nia's perception to confirm the front, so naturally there would be no dizziness, but William was actually tied to it, which is indeed no different from a torture tool.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet. I said that I will not consider the wheel of the spine for the time being..."

Finally, all three boarded the chariot, accompanied by its limbs that swung like oars.

"Kevin, I got the news from the deceased that there are fifty or sixty thieves waiting for us ahead, and there are more dangerous things in Hamlet. Are you really sure that this journey only needs the three of us?"

Kevin also seemed a little hesitant, "It shouldn't be wrong. My instinct tells me that there are enough people for this journey."

"Is it really enough?"

　Really enough.Let's listen to the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)