Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 21 The Dragon Worships Mr. Dragon
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dragon, it's still too much, I can't accept it." Lyle was a little uneasy. Although he obeyed his own reason, no one liked being repeatedly rejected, watching the dragon's claws on his chest Overlap, Lyle wasn't sure if he was angry.

Mr. Dragon made a move, "I thought of a good way to resolve our differences." He took out another leather bag in his hand. Compared with the leather bag with treasures, it was better looking and smaller. Lyle was able to read the text marked [for teaching], Mr. Dragon took out a more delicate purple pouch and handed it to Lyle, "This is a storage bag, Chimera skin, I am in the first class, will know Distribute some necessary supplies to my students, this is originally a prize for my outstanding students, accept it, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, this is just a little more refined than free."

Lyle didn't refuse any more, the reward was barely within his acceptable range, stroking the texture of the surface, it must be worth a lot more than he thought.

"Mr. Dragon, there are still three Orioles in it! Did you forget to take them out?"

"That's a scholarship for outstanding students. I paid Mr. Epidemiologist in advance. I hope he can study my course seriously." Mr. Julong said.

"I will work hard." Lyle said happily.

Although low labor and high salary is not a fair thing, high reward is always a happy thing. Perhaps this is Mr. Julong's attitude towards students. He is very kind and wise, and he often treats people around him with words of encouragement. He is a good teacher.

The two took advantage of the situation to sit on the wooden chairs in the corner of the hall. Mr. Julong brewed tea on the table. Judging from his skillful technique, the taste must be much better than Arianna's.

Mr. Dragon was busy, and Lyle began to talk about it.

"Sir, I don't know yet, what exactly is the course you teach?"

Mr. Giant Dragon, who was stirring the spoon, knocked on the wooden table subconsciously, "That is a fairly basic subject for Andrea, it is closely related to our life course, it is not difficult to learn, but it is a compulsory course for us. ."

"Well...is it life science?" The only thing that came to Lyle's mind was the subject he mentioned to Lightbat Onion.

Mr. Julong said in surprise, "No, dear epidemic doctor, although I don't teach life sciences, I am undoubtedly a lover of this subject. Do you also like life sciences?"

Mr. Dragon suddenly showed great enthusiasm, and he seemed to be more enthusiastic about this than the course he taught.

"Sir, you haven't told me your class is..."

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm a little rude. I'm in Andrei, and I'm in charge of the seances course."

Seances.

It sounds like mysterious knowledge, which is closely related to life... Is it a subject that studies the birth of the soul? It can only be speculated in the literal sense. Lyle has no understanding of this subject.

But he was not in a hurry, after all, it was a course to be learned soon, and he also promised to learn it well.

In contrast, Lyle is more interested in Mr. Dragon. The members of the Cup of Extravagance are undoubtedly hedonists. So, what is Mr. Dragon's desire?Is it related to life sciences?

Mr. Julong's tea was ready, but in the last step, he added a lot of raw potato pieces to the tea.

Ok?
"The tea is ready, potatoes."

"Thank you, dear sir." There was a sound from the crystal, and the larger light bat flew down on the wooden table and placed its body on the side of Mr. Giant Dragon. While enjoying the potato tea, the potatoes also By the way, adjust your light to a soft level, although the light is flickering because of the joy in your heart.

So that tea is for light bats?

As early as when the giant spirit was making tea, Lyle was puzzled, because Mr. Giant Dragon only used one cup, and thought that Mr. Giant Dragon was just a little honest and forgot about him. It turned out that he didn't even remember his own share. That tea is for light bats.

While the potatoes were drinking tea, Mr. Dragon's big claws stroked the potatoes' backs quite softly and gently.

"Ah~ cool~"

Lyle looked at Mr. Dragon who made a strange noise with a black line on his face.

The sound lasted for less than a minute.

Although Potato was used to it, facing Lyle's new face, under the influence of shame, he quickly enjoyed the delicious meal and returned to the crystal lamp.

"Eh? Why is it so fast today? Potatoes, you have to rest for a while after meals. Eating so fast is not good for your health." Mr. Julong made a regretful gesture towards the crystal lamp.

"Cough cough." Lyle suddenly felt a tickling in his throat.

Only then did Mr. Julong come back to his senses and ended his state of resentment.

"Ah, let Mr. Epidemic Doctor laugh. I am easy to lose my temper when I see animals." Mr. Julong is open to himself.

You are not gaffe, you are sick.To light bats is like a lunatic. If you guess correctly, potatoes are still male, who can stand it.

Lyle has made a great change in Mr. Dragon. Sure enough, there is no perfect person in the world.

"Yeah, that's my desire, and I love these amazing creatures so, so much."

"And the bigger you are, the more you love it. You must be able to know what my favorite magical animal is by listening to my code name."

It is a giant dragon that Westerners consider to be a symbol of demons.

"I really want it, I really want a giant dragon companion, to be born with him, to watch him grow up, to eat meat with him, to soar in the sky together, to rest on the ground together, to be together all the time..."

Mr. Dragon wailed hysterically.

"Then why doesn't Mr. Dragon keep one? Is it dangerous? Or Andrea forbids keeping dragons."

"Oh, if I can find it, the danger is nothing, the ban is nothing, but I can't find it. The dragon was almost extinct 50 years ago."

"It was exterminated 50 years ago? Wait, listen to what Mr. Dragon said, you mean, this is man-made?" Lyle had a bold guess. He seemed to be looking at the sky above, and the angel was talking to himself. Wink playfully.

Mr. Dragon said faintly: "50 years ago, the Crusades..."

"Huh?!" I remembered that the Crusades were not aimed at MSL's occupation, it was a religious and military activity against infidels, how could the dragon be wiped out?
"I remember, sir, the historical record that the crusades were against infidels."

"That is to fool you. With the expansion of the power of the church, the influence of the Holy Light has been expanding, and some rare magical creatures have appeared under the Holy Light. The people-oriented Holy Light promotes human purity from the bottom of my heart. , they think human beings are supreme, so, do you think, will they go against the human heretics who may be educated, or against the beautiful and strong alien creatures."

"Those damn church members, it would be fine if they really cut down those damn heretics, but they all went to slay dragons. Those are dragons, the most powerful creatures at the top of the food chain, long-lived, well-built, giant dragons. With wisdom that is not inferior to human beings, in time, those beautiful creatures can definitely replace us and become the masters of the world, no, they have always been, the king of the top, those idiots of the Holy Light, just for the glory of no brains, in such a population Violence on their bodies, and showing off their power on their corpses. Although to avoid panic, the massacre was painted as a war against the infidels, but those mournful keels were well hung in those bastards' homes, damn bastards."

Listening to Mr. Dragon's anti-human speech, Lyle fell into silence. There is always a feeling that this era is always the Holy Light's culprit, but there is no doubt about the Holy Light's ability to bear the blame. That is the dragon, the crusade, the dragon With the species extinct, Lyle became more and more determined that he could not be exposed by the Holy Light.

As for the church's attack on the dragon, Lyle felt understandable.

That is a dragon. If I have the ability, I will also be a dragon slayer, and then hang the faucet on my living room.

Seeing that Mr. Julong couldn't help but stand up and speak loudly, he scolded the eighteenth generation of Shengguang's ancestors.

Lyle felt like he was part of Andre's life.

　Thank you very much, archear, this is the first tip I have received.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)