Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 313 Scapegoat

A pale phantom disappeared in the halo of the sinking stone, until the last moment when the phantom was shattered, he always maintained the demeanor of a dead fish.

Lyle twitched on the ground, rolling his eyes like a dehydrated salted fish.There was an uncontrollable gasp in his mouth, more like retching accompanied by whining.Lyle felt like his soul was going to evaporate.

The gate of hell opened in front of him.

The taste of fear just now was frozen in my mind, as if my mind had been frozen to death, but it was accompanied by a sharp pain that pierced my heart.

I will never say that I can endure hardship again.

Nia's tentacles patted Lyle's cheek lightly, trying to bring back Lyle's hazy consciousness.

"Don't wake him up, Nia." Mr. Scholar controlled another cloud of dark matter to float in front of him. "Lyle still has a ball to eat, before he can struggle, feed him quickly."

"Wait a moment!!!"

Lyle, who was like a dead fish, came back to life and let out the loudest roar.

Absolutely can't eat it again, if you eat it again, life will be worse than death.Even now, the tongue is still brutally ravaged by that hellish chaotic smell.Lyle was carrying the constant soreness in his brain, running his mind at high speed to find a way out.

"Teacher! As long as you can get feedback on the taste! In other words, it doesn't have to be me who eats this thing! As long as they have normal taste nerves, other people can too!"

"Yes, yes. Are you looking for an experimental product to complete your work? However, if you want to lure others in your dreams, you must be familiar enough with it."

In other words, you can use acquaintances, right?

"It's ok! I have human friends worthy of entrustment!" I'm sorry, dead friends are not dead.

Mr. Scholar obviously understood what his student meant, and he didn't try to stop him.In fact, as a teacher, if he is not a lich himself and does not have the ability to help share, he is willing to bear some pain for the students.It is obviously much better for strangers to suffer than to suffer for their own students.

"Well, Lyle, then do as you wish."

Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped a catastrophe.

Mr. Scholar manipulated the mass of dark matter to float beside Lyle, "This mass will stay in your dreams, and you can use it to complete the experiment at any time."

"However, have you thought about the experimental product yet?"

Lyle began to think, and with the people he knew enough to be deceived, he thought of his good brothers, Kevin and William, almost instantly.

"How is William?"

"William?"

"William Dorgit, a human magician. He is my good friend, and he must be happy to help me."

Irason blinked her eyes, she looked at Lyle with a strange face, and secretly observed the expression of Brother Morokui.

Mr. Scholar has a flat face.

"That seems like good experimental material. Give it to him, Lyle."

"Ahem." The green dragon priest interrupted the conversation between the unscrupulous teacher and student, and it was time for him to stand up. "Lyle, William recently... it may be difficult for you to get close to him. I also know William, he recently visited our wither druid's stronghold. Guest, you understand, I don't want to see guests die in my home. "

"Well, Ms. Irazon, this probably won't kill you."

"It's not important." Irason looked at Lyle with a serious face, "We don't want to be rude, don't make it difficult for me, Lyle."

"...Okay then, I'll change someone else."

Besides William, that's Kevin.

Lyle pinched his chin and aimed at Kevin, the lucky star. Is it really appropriate?

Whatever, if he doesn't go to hell, I'm going to hell.

The dream dissipated, Lyle said goodbye and left, and went to Cassandelle, who hadn't returned for a long time.

Irason looked at Mr. Scholar with a calm face.

"Brother, you really have the heart to do it."

"If you can't bear it, Lyle has already suffered."

"Isn't that very important to you?"

Mr. Scholar casually opened the portal back to Andry Academy.

"For me, my student, Lyle, is also very important."

The gloom of Cassandelle has never changed, and when Lyle breathed the humid air, a smell of nostalgia came to his nostrils.

Business matters.

It's almost midnight now, just the right time to rest.

Lyle was holding the immersion stone in his hand, while Nia was running in the shadows with a dreamy spot, looking for the lucky Mr. Kevin.

Berry Manor.

There's a carnival going on here.

The manservant of Borui Manor estimated the time and trotted to the main character of the banquet.

"Master Kevin, it's almost midnight, you should go back to your room to rest."

"it is good……"

At this time, Nia's tentacles had already appeared on the banquet table, less than five meters away from Kevin.

Kevin coughed a few times like a rabbit with his throat stuck, and just now he choked on red wine.

"Master Kevin, are you okay?"

Kevin took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and waved his hand at the valet, "I'm fine, you go back and change your clothes first, don't worry about me." Just now, when Kevin coughed, his wine glass fell on the valet's on clothes.

Nia was secretly eating the steak, keeping her eyes on Kevin.

"It's not right, Yinuo is already unlucky, logically speaking, I should have avoided bad luck, why am I still choking?"

"Could it be that I was lucky when I choked, and this is a warning?"

Lyle, who was watching, knocked heavily on his own table, and Kevin's talent was activated, and it might take a lot of work to get him to sleep honestly.

However, Lyle had already thought of these.

The activation of Kevin's talent will absorb the luck of those around him, which is why he deliberately let Nia watch from a distance. After he makes trouble for a while, he will eventually go to sleep.

Lyle's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

Taste the more than 100 kinds of bitter pain my good brother, Kevin.

two hours later.

The time has come for most people to sleep peacefully, the drinkers have dispersed, and the servants have already dispersed, but Kevin is still holding on because of his luck, even though he himself is sleepy, almost fell down several times, and fell asleep on the spot.

He can't last long.

Baron Borui just came over to teach him a lesson, and Kevin will soon be forced to sleep.

It's worth the wait.

Just then, Kevin made a new move.

He waved to a guard, shouting loudly.

"David! Take me for a walk!"

"Master! Are you crazy! It's late at night!"

"Do as I say!"

After tidying up his clothes, Kevin brought his guards and came to the street late at night.

Of course Lyall knew that his luck was playing tricks again, but what was the use of that.

Is there anyone else who can save him on Cassandelle Street in the middle of the night?
"Kevin, why are you still fooling around here at this point?"

The cold deep voice was like a dead person who had just crawled out of the grave, making people tremble with cold.

The speaker came out of the dark alley, his large windbreaker cast a long shadow in the darkness, coupled with his indifferent expression, he looked like a nightmare active in ghost biographies.

Kevin greeted "Nightmare" happily, and pulled his guards back the same way.

"It's fate to see you on a night like this, Mr. Ralph!"

The Wolf of Cassandell, the Dread Sheriff, Ralph Buller's uncle, Mr. Ralph Buller straightened the brim of his hat.

"Wander around the precinct I patrol, and tell me about fate, Mr. Kevin Berry. Do you want to sleep peacefully with me?"

"Hahahaha, no need, Uncle Ralph, I'll go back to sleep immediately!"

Kevin ran away in a hurry.

Ralph stayed where he was, with a thoughtful expression.

And Nia, who was hiding in the shadow of the eaves, watching all this.

(End of this chapter)