Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 226 The Disappearing Witch

"So glad you all made it yourselves, I've been away from the Tower of Souls for more than 50 years, I can imagine what Andry looks like now, its growing fame and the riots it caused in Wandering City It's just as terrifying." De Xili cured the three of them one by one.Those bright light spots covering the surface of the bones guided into his body with the bright blue light extending from De's sharp arm, flickering and causing a flash of electric light in his pink-purple transparent body.

"That's not healing, De Xili." Shining, who was the first to regain consciousness, looked at the silent De Xili. "You didn't heal the pain, you just transferred the pain to yourself, suffering instead of us. De Xili, you..."

"Repeat, I'm not interested in skeletons. It's not a big deal, I'm much stronger than you guys, these pains are just itches at best to me. I'm just used to it, it's the boss' request after all. As the price for my escape, this bit of bitterness is nothing."

Soon, all three returned to their best condition.Looking back at De Xili, as he said, this bit of pain is nothing. The light spots from the soul laceration of the three people formed a star cluster the size of a fingernail in his body. Trivial stuff.Dexter sat lazily like a water polo, looking at the three standing liches.

"Boss, how is she doing now? Does she still feel pain? Well, considering that she is already thinking about accepting students, it seems that she should be in good condition, and the scars have finally healed. Hmm... What are you still here for? To my Mattison interested?"

"You haven't told us what we're going to pay for it."

De rings his chest sharply, tapping his fingers on his arm. "Ha, when did the lich become so polite, and still play with the devil's contract spirit. It's free, little devils, and my reward is to get the boss's order again. At least I don't have to hide in fear anymore. You can't hide from her after all."

The three looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, took advantage of nothing, and performed a lich-only courtesy to De Xili who was lying on his side on the flower bed, and the three walked out the door.

De's sharp and lazy voice came from behind, "I don't know what you liches are doing recently, but your increasing movements will obviously become an obvious sign of the times. Remember my words, Andrei's brat. "

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

De's sharp and unclear words appeared in the ears of the three people, and that strange heavy feeling acted on them, which did not dissipate for a long time.

In Andrey Castle, the polarized streets are as empty during the day as at night. On the surface, it looks like a sleeping building, day and night, but no spider will dare to come here to make a web, nor will it Any grain of dust stays here for a long time.

The biscuit crumbs fell to the floor.

The sound of chewing and chewing never stopped, and Nia floated behind Lyle, using the tentacles of the grill to hold on, and kept taking out small biscuits from the leather bag with both hands, and her mouth never stopped.

In the rhythmic chewing sound, Lyle knocked on the brick in front of him.

"Master Scholar. I need your help." Who could convince those witches better than an honorary witch mother.Although it is a bit unconscionable for Mr. Scholar to be entangled by witches, knowledge is the most important thing. Mr. Scholar will definitely praise Lyle for his spirit of seeking knowledge.

The familiar dragging feeling appeared on Lyle's body, what a familiar feeling, the familiar Lyle felt his stomach acid level rise by ten centimeters.Reverse teleportation will bring ten times the dizziness, which is a number that Lyle has already engraved in his mind.

Saluting Mr. Scholar who was flipping through the books behind the desk, Lyle stroked his chest.

"Teacher, I really can't stand the dizziness of teleportation."

"Then you should get used to it, plague doctor, you must know that you will often deal with them in the future, and the gate of bones of spiritualism will bring the same effect. Drink this, it will make you feel better." The scholar took out A small bluish-blue reagent, with a strong magic drop inside, has a kind of attraction.

Lyle took the reagent bottle, and the hand holding the reagent stayed in mid-air.

"Teacher, you actually know my identity, right? I remember that you saw me when Nia became independent?"

"Yes, my human student, so you can take the potion here. This may be a more secret place for Andre."

Lyle slowly lifted his beak mask, smiled at the scholar, and gulped down the liquid.

It was a feeling of power, like the feeling of magic power running away after each promotion, it was very beautiful, the dizziness had disappeared, and was dispelled by the sense of satisfaction in the body.

"Thank you, teacher. For everything you've done for me."

The book in the scholar's hand paused for a second. "As you said, plague doctor, as a human being, Anderi is your home, and you chose to fight the world for Anderi. I have to say, that is a pretty wrong answer. So, my dull student , before you have enough strength, I will prop up your world first."

"That Cassandelle ball, the most important part of my life. My Arianna, teacher, you sent her, right? You are a portal master after all."

"It was Anna's persistence and her performance in the past that moved me, and made me carry out this teleportation that even now thinks it is ridiculous in retrospect. The love between humans and liches, fortunately, everything is worthwhile in retrospect."

Lyle's eyes were full of gratitude, and he stepped forward quickly, opening his arms.

"My gratitude to you is beyond words. Please allow me to give you a hug, teacher. A hug means closeness among human beings."

"Of course I understand the meaning of hugging, my student, I was once a human being. Be gentle, plague doctor, you will be hurt in the stomach, good boy." Feeling Lyle's beating heart, the scholar gently patted his back back.

"teacher……"

"What's the matter? Child."

"Can you help me contact the witch? I want to ask the witch to learn Soul Scream."

"...Yes, but you have to let go, let go of my old bones."

Lyle let go of his hand in embarrassment, and put on the beak mask again, and now there was a burning sense of shame on his face.

The scholar tidied up his linen robe, looked at Lyle and let out a smile that didn't mind, "The way you ask for help is a bit shameless as your senior, have you come into contact with the law recently?"

"Why don't you suspect it's Mister Miracle?"

"The law will fix these things. The miracle will wrap around my thigh the first second it sees me. Of course, if you are a miracle, I won't let you in."

"If it's about studying, I won't refuse you, plague doctor. Although the witch will make me a little annoyed."

"But, child, no witches have haunted me recently, and none of Andry's witches have appeared recently."

"It's like disappearing out of thin air."

(End of this chapter)