Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 324 Light Cooking Club

Ariane looked at Mr. Raymond standing in front of her with his arms crossed, complaining about those shameless liches.It's a pity that I haven't applied for the flesh and blood disguise yet, otherwise she will definitely show a helpless look.

"Your Majesty Raymond, in the end, have you dispersed the group of liches who tried to follow you?"

"I'm really angry! I'm angry, and it's fair to vent my anger on them!" Mr. Raymond raised his fist again, and lowered it hard against the rostrum in front of him.At the last moment, it hit Raymond's own right hand, and Raymond kept his podium.

Ariane listened to Raymond's words, as if she was watching a child making unreasonable words, although he himself really seemed to take it for granted.

I believe that those bishops who cultivated the crown of Raymond must have shaped the character of the head of the Holy Light who is going forward bravely and never being lost.However, His Majesty Raymond is not too upright.

"Your Majesty Raymond, you should rarely encounter setbacks."

"Ariane, in the face of difficulties, we must persevere and aim for victory." Lei Meng said the truth with a straight face, and then relaxed his tone.

"Frustration, do you think there are things that my force can't solve?" Lei Meng said naturally succumbing to the reality of power. "Usually, I win them over with charisma."

Ariane found out how lucky Raymond and herself were to meet each other. For each other, they were both lucky.

The nuns are the loving mothers of the Holy Light and the best evangelists.They are not like priests who are active on the pulpit, but they imprint the Lord's gospel in everyone's heart, with their eyes like morning light, with their smiles like flower buds, and with their voices like the breeze.

Ariane never thought that one day she would enlighten her lord bishop.

She crossed her hands in front of her chest, like a girl praying.Approaching Raymond, raised his head slightly, and looked up at his face.

"Your Majesty Raymond, to us, you are like the sun. The sun will not hide its light. The sun will shine on everyone equally."

"However, they are liches, enemies of the living."

Ariane stretched out her palm, put it on Raymond's breastplate, and patted it lightly, "Yes, Lord Raymond, you are right. However, in this world, there are no eternal enemies, and there is no eternal evil. You Do you still remember what you said before. Liches, they also have a side worth admiring, if you can see their good points, why can't you accept them, just like Andrey accepts you."

"You used the power of the Holy Light to make food and let them follow you. The Holy Light is no longer their enemy."

"But those bastards would rather be a cook than a paladin! There's no light in their eyes!"

"Holy Light is our faith, Your Majesty Raymond. We give voluntarily, and the Holy Light bestows grace."

"Ask others to pay, and then give. This is not a belief, it is a commodity. The power of the Holy Light is not high or low, but we put it on the shelf. Your Majesty Raymond, this status quo should change, and it is in your hands."

Raymond remained silent.

Outside the chapel, those pretenders eager to learn the art of cooking are still praying.They knelt outside the door of the chapel, looking at the faint light that came through the crack in the door.

"Are we going to keep waiting? I mean, look, Lord Ramon broke a few of us. Maybe he's not going to teach us today."

His words were quickly contradicted.

"The most important thing for a chef is patience and perseverance. I believe that our sincerity will definitely bring about changes."

rumbling...  

Vibrations like an earthquake appeared under my feet.

But when the pretender turned his gaze to the gate, he found that the movement did not come from inside the gate, but behind him.

They did not wait for the light to come.

But then came darkness.

"Eat...reproduce...long live the darkness..."

In the darkness, bloated mushrooms appeared in the sight of the pretender.

Mr. Darkness quickly ordered to stop and came to the top of the team.

He looked at the group of pretenders kneeling on the ground, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Aha! I understand. You are the crusaders of the Holy Light! But your legs were broken by Raymond and thrown outside!"

Mister Dark opened his arms.

"Don't worry, my friends! Your allies are coming! I, Darkness! Do you justice today!"

"Come on, join my dark mushroom army!!!"

The pretender avoided the outstretched arm of the mushroom man, the spores on it were an unhealthy miserable green.

"I know who you are, Mister Dark! You are the enemy of Lord Raymond! We will not be with you!"

The darkness froze for a moment.

He scratched his head.

"A follower of Raymond? A lich? A new species? I said, what are you trying to do with that silly boy?"

The Pretender was furious.

"I don't allow you to insult our God of Cookery! The way of cooking is not to be profaned!"

Darkness smiled even more happily.

"Hahahahaha, the cook of Shengguang. You are really the best of the liches."

"Don't talk about it, do you want to join the literature club? I'll give you an exemption!"

"You are all pretenders. You are suffering from hunger very hard. Join my black mushroom army. Your hunger will be satisfied forever."

The pretender took a closer look at the mushroom men, with pale complexions and cloudy pus around their mouths.A mushroom man eats a lich in front of them, spits him out, and the spores multiply and eat him, eventually turning the lich into a dull mushroom man.

The Mushroomman gave up the pursuit of deliciousness, combined hunger and spore reproduction, and became a monster that is always eating and destroying.

This is exactly the opposite of the pursuit of the pretenders. They endure hunger desperately, just to study the food with all their heart, and look forward to the happiness of the food blooming in their mouths.

The Pretenders stood up, straightening their backs, pointing into the darkness.

"We, the Light Cooking Club, will never join forces with your Dark Mushroom Group. On the contrary, one of us must be broken for our own pursuit!"

“Food is king!”

"Raymond is the best! Food is the best!"

The darkness let out a strange laugh.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me."

"The Legion of Darkness! Tear these idiots to shreds! Devour their flesh and blood and expand my legion! Before the Holy Light Chapel, show the power of darkness again!"

"Holy light! Will surely fall!!"

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!!"

The ordered mushroommen hit the Pretender like a tidal wave.

The outcome was determined almost instantly.

As long as the mushroom man's spores stain the pretender's skin, the canopy will soon appear on his flesh and blood, and begin to eat the flesh and blood.

As for the pretender's attack, whether it's magic or elements, the degree of destruction is basically the same as the degree of mushroom regeneration.

The pretender had to shed his flesh-and-blood disguise before he could be completely consumed.Although their lich stance is already able to fight, but the willful pursuit of delicious food is slowly passing away from the disappearing hunger.

Everything seems to be settled soon.Looking at such a situation, every member of the cooking club felt the pressure.

They are waiting.

a leader.

The door of the chapel opened slowly.

The light shines unsparingly behind the Lich.

"George, you guy, when you die, your brain also dies."

"Being beaten up by me so many times, don't you have a long memory?"

Raymond, the God of Cooking of Light, is with Guangguang Cooking Club.

(End of this chapter)