Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 220 Monica's Help

It took about two days to get rid of the stabbing pain in my head. It seems that the recovery ability of human beings is stronger than that of liches. The role played by the flesh is just as important as Mr. Scarlet said. Days did not appear in Andrea.I am not in the mood to continue my research.

After staying in the Cup of Extravagance for a long time, there was still no sign of Arianna.At breakfast, Lyall remembered, she had said that there was a performance today.Lyle decided to go back to Naslan Castle to ask.

"Please, Mr. Deckard."

The ghost lurking on Lyall's body appeared, and he corrected the space coordinates of the cup of extravagance so that it could reach the main hall of Naslan Castle.With the distortion of his figure and the release of magic power, Lyle reached the first floor of Naslan.

The sound of Chai Chai galloping and barking came from outside the door, which made Nia feel a little ready to move.Lyle patted the tentacles that appeared on his shoulder. "We have to get down to business, Nia, you and Chai Chai just finished the game two hours ago. Naslan's livestock have decreased a lot recently, if this continues, they will die, and there will be no delicious meat by then gone."

Nia got out from behind Lyle, and her curved tentacles wrapped around Lyall. She pressed her head on Lyle's head, beating on her own head with her sharp nails.

"Playing...and Rourou..., I understand, Nia needs to be restrained." Nia lowered her head, her head appeared in Lyle's sight, "However, Nia will play with Chai Chai for an extra hour at night!"

Isn't there no difference? I can only hope that the ghost servants will introduce new livestock.

In the gap where Lyle stayed, the ghost servants had already formed two teams in front of him.Maybe not for ostentation, since they have nothing else to do.

At the stairs leading to the second floor, the ghost maid Monica looked at herself indifferently.

Aware of Lyle's gaze, she bowed.Lyall felt that she had always had a problem with herself, about Arianna's arrangements for her to manage her living in Naslan.

"Monica, do you know when and where Anna's concert will start tonight?"

Monica nodded slightly, turned her body and floated towards the second floor, and glanced at Lyle before leaving.

Lyall understood what she meant, and she let herself follow.Following Monica to the second floor, the door of a room slowly opened under Monica's signal.

The room was deserted, but from the fluffy silk draperies and upholstery it appeared to be a lady's boudoir.

"Arianna's room? It doesn't look like the last time I saw it." Lyle didn't pay much attention. Arianna's boudoir has already become a memory that I want to forget.

Monica's ghostly body came to the bed covered by the black veil, her eyes scanned the bedside table next to the big bed, and beckoned to Lyle to go.

The information is in the nightstand?Lyle also found it funny when she approached, because the indifferent Monica made that waving gesture, which was cute in contrast. Sure enough, Naslan's ghosts all have their own cuteness.

Just as Lyle reached out to open the bedside table, Monica knocked on the wall expressionlessly.

The light knocking sound was extraordinarily loud in the empty room, and it was as abrupt as the hollow mechanism that appeared at Lyle's feet.

Before Lyall could scream, he rushed into the darkness along with the slide under his feet.The last thing I saw was Monica's indifferent and lovely face.

After spending nearly 20 seconds in the slippery tunnel, Lyle finally landed with a thud in the dark room.

Lyle soon knew where he was.

The strong smell of alcohol in the air is mixed with a girly body fragrance, which is mellow and sweet.

This is Naslan's wine cellar, it's daytime, the sleeping time of vampires.As for the room I entered originally, it was Beatrice's boudoir.

In the hazy darkness not far away, a girl's cry came out.The voice that is enough to stir up male petting and impulsiveness is like Lyle's death knell.

Beatrice, who was still asleep, sat up from the bed, stretched her arms, and yawned.

"Jenny, is it already night? Time flies, I'm sorry, I'm still sleepy, please change my clothes." Beatrice's voice was laziness, she sat on the bed without moving.

Feeling that he was finished, Lyle walked slowly towards the wall with the caution of guarding against sleeping beasts, groping for the exit of the cellar room in the dark.

Outside the door of the wine cellar, a ghost maid named Jenny was struggling desperately on the ground, trying to reach out to touch the door.

The indifferent Monica sat on Jenny's waist and locked the door with extra strength.

The reality is a movie that can't be paused, and it's a bad movie with a low score.

The long period of stillness brought Beatrice back to her senses, and Lyle thought that the small movements were as irritating to the vampire's perception as an exposed cockroach.

So, Lyle saw in the darkness, those bloody eyes staring at him.

Lyle's body began to shake. "Good morning, Beatrice."

The expected shame and anger of Beatrice did not appear, the pair of blood pupils were only slightly narrowed into lines, with a kind of contempt for garbage.Beatrice didn't move extra.Lyle felt grateful, but somehow also felt a sense of frustration.

Beatrice discovers the change in Lyall, darkness is like day to vampires.

"It's strange why I'm not angry? Even if you broke into my room." Beatrice stepped off the bed, and the gauze skirt and soft fabric made a dreamy sound.Beatrice walked up to Lyle barefoot and looked down at him psychologically.

"Would you care if a piece of steak is posing in front of you? You won't, you'll choose to grill it and eat it. But that will make Arianna angry." Beatrice turned her gaze to the other side of the door, "Jenny, hurry up Come in, I need you."

The door finally opened a small gap, and a wine glass and sunlight came into the room.

Only then did Lyle discover Beatrice's costume, a set of gauze that was so transparent that she didn't wear it.Beatrice begins changing clothes with Jenny's help, as if Lyle doesn't exist.Lyle tilted his head shyly and closed his eyes.

After the sound of the wine being swallowed by her throat, the well-dressed Beatrice breathed a breath of wine into Lyle's ear.

"Then, human, what do you want from me? You shouldn't have the guts to break into my room."

A ghost minion will do what its master asks, whether it's helping or playing tricks.Monica wanted to tell Lyle that Beatrice knew the information about Arianna's concert, although the process satisfied her bad taste.

"I want to go to Arianna's concert."

(End of this chapter)