Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 323 Raymond's Lich Follower

Ariane ended today's prayer. During the prayer, there were several loud noises outside the chapel, but she didn't care.This is Andrei, peace is temporary, chaos is eternal, I have long been used to it.

The silver knight armor has long been taken off, and Ariane has nothing to hide now, and her family is still supporting her.Pray for the holy light of mercy to protect your family, although you don't know if praying with a dead body is considered blasphemy.

The chapel was plunged into darkness today, and those little creatures called light bats hid somewhere.A bright holy light appeared in Ariane's palm, warming each other with the pale soul flame.

"Today is another dull day..."

This is of course impossible.

The spherical orbs on the marble pillars of the chapel emit the light like the sun, and in the blink of an eye, the chapel is resplendent and magnificent.Gives the illusion of a sudden call.

The one who can create this kind of scene is naturally the bishop he follows.

Mr. Raymond is back.

The door seemed to be knocked open by a siege engine, and Mr. Raymond, who was rising with holy flames, strode in.

"Light bless you, my sister."

Ariane nodded slightly, "The Holy Light is with you, Your Majesty Raymond." The flames burning on the armor made Raymond look...very hot. "Your Majesty Raymond, what is the result of the epidemic doctor's academic gathering?"

"Of course it's over perfectly, Lyle is the pure one of the Holy Light!"

Ariane was stunned for a moment. Your Purist has already published a technical paper on transforming flesh and blood in Seancery.

"You seem very angry now?"

Mr. Raymond sighed, remembering the scene just now.

After the riots at the academic party started.

Andry's Demon of Light reminds dissatisfied pretenders of what fear is.Feeling that his mission had been completed, Raymond began to return to the Holy Light Chapel.

As for the subsequent chaos, it has become commonplace, isn't it the disaster of the Lich, let's make a fuss.It just happened to give the epidemic doctor a little reputation.A lich worships power, and even madly worships the power that can cause trouble.Creating riots is a lich's subconscious instinct.

Raymond nodded in satisfaction at the healthy growth of the pure ones he fancied.

Raymond was very happy, in Andrea's dark night, he didn't pay attention to what was behind him.

That's a bunch of pretenders.They hunched over, trembling all over, patiently and persistently, following Mr. Raymond step by step, like pious seekers.

Raymond finally saw them.

"I remember that in the flesh and blood of the epidemic doctor, it seems that you have not been given such an organ as guts."

Facing Raymond's indifferent eyes, the leading pretender fell to his knees.

His body was thin, with sweat rolling down his cheeks, his face had an unhealthy luster, he was trying to endure his desire, but those eyes, with light, looked at Raymond.

Their bodies are intact and their lips are clean.

Raymond was moved. These pretenders were able to endure the hunger. What kind of perseverance supported them.

The Pretender spoke.

"Mr. Raymond, please forgive us for our short-sightedness. During the countless days and nights we spent with you, we ignored your stalwart figure like blind men. Until now, we have only seen through the shadow."

"Mr. Raymond, please allow us to follow behind you and pursue the supreme light with you!"

? ? ? ?
Are these liches following me?Raymond fell into surprise again.Could it be that they were enlightened and finally understood the warmth of the Holy Light?But they are a group of liches, how did they do it?
Raymond patted his palm.

I understood that it must be their strong perseverance to resist hunger that allowed them to get rid of the shackles of their own race and see the beauty of the Holy Light.

Have I finally succeeded in preaching! ! !
It's too early to get excited, just confirm again.

"What do you want from me?"

The pretender's eyes were red, and he looked at Raymond with longing.

"Master Raymond, we beg you to teach us the real power, the power that can make the world happy. After all, you are the top person in this field. No! You are the god of skill!"

Can't go wrong!The holy light is the most powerful force in the world, and the holy light can bring happiness to the world!And I, Melok Raymond, is the leader of the Crusaders, the most powerful paladin in the world!I am indeed the strongest of the Holy Light! ! !
Raymond found that his hands were trembling, and a hot current was flowing in his chest. Raymond was so excited that he almost wanted to start the Crusade war again, and take Andre's Holy Light Lich to conquer the world.

Raymond held the pretender's arms, supported them, and spoke with unprecedented tenderness.

"My fellow citizens, I am relieved that you are finally on the right track."

"Yes, Lord Raymond, we have been lost for too long." Several of the pretenders actually cried out excitedly, tears of happiness.

Raymond looked at these lovely liches.

"I will definitely pass on my insights. However, this is a sacred work, and we have to take an oath under the holy light."

"It should be, Lord Raymond! We are absolutely sincere!"

Great, Lei Meng felt that he was back to the time when he was promoted to the head of the legion, the same excitement, the same enthusiasm.

Raymond raised his hand, and the angel's light and shadow danced above his head, making this dim corridor sacred.

Raymond wrapped himself in the holy light and clouds, with a gentle smile, like an angel who came to the world to give salvation.

His voice is like the most beautiful holy light.

"Help me, children, and I will give you what you want."

Faced with such a miracle, the pretender lowered his head and kissed the ground where Raymond was standing, like the most devout servant of God.

"Master Raymond! Our role model! The man who stands on the top of the sky! Please bestow your magical skills on us!"

Raymond raised his palm, and in his palm, a large cloud of liquid droplets from the Sea of ​​Holy Light was gathering.As long as they finish speaking, I must transform them into Holy Light Liches, even if I want to go against the sky.

"Master Raymond! Please pass on your cooking skills to us!!!"

"Master Chef!! We also want to learn glow cooking!!!"

"Huh??" The huge doubt smashed all the miracles to pieces.

Raymond was in a daze.

"What do you want to learn from me?"

"Culinary skills! Lord Raymond! We want to learn your cooking skills. Ever since we ate your dishes. Ordinary things can no longer satisfy our appetites. We want to learn the way of cooking that can make the world happy! Lord Raymond ! Your cooking skills are astonishing! Please teach us how to cook!!!”

Raymond clenched his fists, and his body trembled again, this time, it wasn't excitement.

"You guys, want to learn from me, the leader of the Crusaders, the most powerful paladin in history, Andre's Calamity of Light, the embodiment of justice... cooking???"

The pretender stood up and patted Raymond's trembling shoulder.

"Don't worry, Master Raymond, even if you are polluted by the holy light, we will not reject you at all. Your cooking skills are too powerful. Even if you are a paladin who hates witches and monsters, we will still worship you! Please teach me how to cook, Master Raymond!"

Raymond slapped the pretender against the wall, and the flesh exploded directly on the wall, turning into a puddle of flesh.

Raymond roared throughout the aisle.

"You don't deserve it! Die to me, you idiot Lich!"

(End of this chapter)