Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 260 Dark Summoning Technique

Chapter 260 Dark Summoning Technique
The teleportation gate filled with electric current appeared almost the second after Mr. Reporter spoke, as if Mr. Delusion had known in advance that he was waiting on the opposite side.An all-metal prosthesis appeared from the distorted space with a blue-white electric current, the cubic box bloomed like a flower, and the virtual image inside showed the pair of deep eyes.Mr. Paranoia's magnetic voice carries an electric current, an electronic sound in the true sense.

"Let me explain in advance, I am here purely as your best friend, with good intentions to stop the wrong behavior of the two of you fighting for love, absolutely not because I want to see your love triangle to find inspiration for novels." In the square box , the brain-shaped light and shadow model turned around, and the images of those eyes were transferred to Vera Liz, and she blinked.

"You must be the angel being contested. They made you laugh. If it's your charm, it's not incomprehensible. After all, I was almost captured by your wild beauty, Mr. Shadow Queen."

Willa Liz looked at the delusion with disgust, and then looked at the gentleman, "This is the friend you have made all these years, and this is the reason why you don't come back to see me. Is your aesthetics getting more and more rubbish?" expression.

"I'm Vera Liz, I'm Avenret's family, but not their angel, the angel is behind."

The delusional iron box rotated 180 degrees, looking at the brilliance behind.

"Is there a fourth one, this dazzling brilliance, I need to adjust my filter to a low-light state, well, I can finally see clearly, angel..." Mr. Paranoia's voice became weaker and weaker , will eventually become silent.

As a response, a deformed aircraft was assembled behind Mr. Paranoia, and the ejected turbines brought fire and buzzing sounds, fearing that he would fall behind and enter the embrace of the angel.

Mr. Reporter watched silently in delusion.

"Well, it's tragic enough."

"Unexpected, unexpected. However, the incident you caused exceeded my expectations, but it was within my expectation. Guys who can even violate probability theory and data calculations, this is what you look like. You also cheated me." It’s not once or twice.” Mr. Paranoia is like a machine that has entered the state, and he doesn’t have the slightest thought of blaming his friends. "However, with such a powerful opponent, you summoned me again because you wanted to use 'that'."

Lyle was puzzled by the [that] repeatedly mentioned by the three, "Which one is 'that'?"

Mr. Reporter made his voice low and gloomy, "'That' is the most terrifying, the most terrifying, the most evil, and the most eerie. Spell!"

"Mr. Dark's Great Summoning Technique!"

... Was it supposed to call Mr. Darkness as a reinforcement? I have to say that this may be a good choice. Mr. Darkness, who has been beaten by Mr. Raymond all the year round, must have the strongest ability to resist the Holy Light, and the Literature Society All three of them made a vow.

Mister Dark should be able to beat Rafal, right?
"As we all know, summoning the Great Dark Demon King requires very cumbersome ritual preparations, but we have limited time now. If we barely cope, we may not be able to summon the dark body because of our insincerity. Therefore, we must use the shortest time before we are killed by the angel. time to summon the Darkness itself. It is a serious challenge."

Because Mr. Darkness's level two is directly proportional to his combat power, so to summon darkness, it usually requires cumbersome and weird rituals. The lines and number of people in the second level will affect Mr. Darkness's mood, thereby affecting his strength.

"Fortunately, this time we have all the Dark Four Heavenly Kings in our Literature Club. Mr. Darkness must be in his heyday."

"Four Heavenly Kings of the Literature Society? Aren't there only three of you?" Lyle asked his own question.

All three looked at him.

"What... what's wrong?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Fourth Heavenly King, Fallen Light."

"??? I also want to participate in the summoning ceremony? I don't want it, the last time I cooperated with it has become my dark history!" Lyle made the last struggle.

"Plague doctor! Focus on the overall situation! Our lives... our bones are all in the hands of Mr. Darkness, and you who are recognized by Mr. Darkness are the key to our survival! Do you think we are willing to do this! We have also paid A big sacrifice!" Mr. Reporter scratched his head, "And...the black history, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, you can't stop it."

Lyle made a new suggestion, "Can we call other foreign aid, such as Mr. Raymond?"

"Let Mr. Raymond beat us together with the angel?" The reporter's tablecloth trembled. There is no pure person in his title. Each issue of the magazine series was written about his sins.

"It is 80.00% possible that we summon Mr. Raymond, who shakes hands with the angel and makes us suffer more." Mr. Paranoia's virtual screen becomes a pulsating digital stream, as if he is really doing future analysis .

"What about the remaining 20.00 percent?"

"Mr. Raymond didn't like us, so he rushed to kill us before the angel made a move."

"...What have you guys been up to lately?"

"Ms. Ariane, I have recently become obsessed with the Wandering City series of magazines. It is not a novel we wrote for the demons, but there is also a part of our prejudice, about the holy light. Recently, Mr. Raymond has come to the literary club more frequently. .”

"...you are really capable." Lyle took a deep breath, "I promise you to participate in your performance. But," Lyle stared at Mr. Reporter, "no reports about this action will appear in any future publications!"

The reporter raised his thumbs up without thinking, "I swear by my non-existent conscience, I won't report!"

"I'll tell Mr. Raymond about Raymondos after you report it."

The reporter gasped, "Hiss, it's so poisonous, as expected of Mr. Epidemic Doctor. I know."

Just when the four of them started finalizing the details, Willa Liz, who was sent out, felt left out.

"Wait, what about my mission?"

Mr. Reporter and Mr. Paranoia turned their heads, "Who are you?"

silence.

Willa Liz gritted her teeth, "Damn man, he called someone an angel just now." She turned her head, narrowing her eyes to stare at the gentleman with his head shrunken, "Avenrett, you have to give me A mission!"

"Or, as a bonus for summoning the darkness?" The gentleman looked at his companion, but unfortunately it was a skeleton, otherwise he would have given them a wink.

"How about the sacrifice, as a summoning medium for Mr. Darkness?"

"Why! The epidemic doctor can become the Four Heavenly Kings, and I can only be a sacrifice. He is obviously only second-level strength! You are sexist!"

"It's sexism, racism, and nepotism. Our boys' games don't want to bring girls to play, and your fashion value is not as high as Epidemic Doctor. Catgirl or something, it really is cooler to fall into the Holy Light!"

Seeing the serious nonsense of Mr. Reporter, while the others nodded with a sense of reason, Willa Liz covered her face.The anger in my heart dissipated unconsciously, there was no need for me to be angry with a group of idiots.

"You are hopeless."

(End of this chapter)

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