Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 353 I will do nothing
"Lofty, have you been following me?" Lyle looked at the familiar protoss, the protoss who was no longer angry was still in that pale and thin form, like an exquisite curiosity-hunting handicraft, and the shadow monster at that time There is a complete difference in temperament.

"Yes, Son of Light, follow the orders of Archbishop Raymond, I will protect your safety in secret," Lovedy gave a slight salute to Lyell, although he was invisible and only made Lyle feel a breeze, " But I messed up, and I still uncontrollably exposed my whereabouts to the blasphemy of the Holy Light."

"You did a good job, Loveday, we saved the lyrebird, and there is no other loss." Lyle looked at the streamer on the protoss, and thought of his backer. "Can we let Mr. Raymond intervene in the future war? After all, Mr. Raymond is so powerful."

Lovedy shook his head. He turned his head and nodded towards the commander, Mr. Ralph, who was always staring at this side. Then he said, "I'm afraid not, Mr. Raymond... There is a high probability that he will not help us."

"Because the judge is opposite us?"

"Because of the definition of justice." Lovedy saw the doubt in Lyle's eyes and explained. "Archbishop Raymond should have said that the justice he believes in belongs to human beings. However, I can't confirm the scope of human justice now."

"As we know, Leweser and Dereya have turned their backs on the Holy Light, which means that they can also be regarded as enemies of the Holy Light. Even in your eyes, what we did was righteous, but in your eyes On the side of the Human Church, they may be the representatives of justice."

"Because of my own racial characteristics, I can look at it rationally from the perspective of an outsider, but can Archbishop Raymond? Betrayer of the Holy Light, and abuser of the Holy Light, which side will he support? It is difficult for us to confirm. "

"Son of the Holy Light, please don't let Archbishop Raymond get into trouble. What you may bring is not the guardian of justice, but the destroyer of the Holy Light."

Lyall thought that Mr. Raymond was like the group of judges, covering Leweser and Deria under the holy flame with a flick of his fingers, and suddenly felt a toothache.

Not far away, Zhen finally rescued the dying Qinniao.

His first words when he woke up.

"I'm sorry, about everything I said, I didn't betray, but I can't control myself, my lips, my throat, are just their tools!" Lyrebird clearly remembers what happened, he remembers himself What did he do, he brought disaster to Leweser himself.

"He's been manipulated, mind controlled." Lovedy's voice explained for the weeping lyrebird, "That's the judge's conspiracy. When the holy light turns into shadow, the beauty will also turn into torture. The person who controls the shadow , can do a lot of crazy things.”

"My higher life form, the Dark Consul, can also do this kind of thing."

Surprisingly, Ye Xiao's team quickly accepted this ability, because they had another thing in mind.

"Your Majesty Canolly Weathers, the King of the Night Owl." The behavior of the Mad King has always been a thorn in the heart of the Night Owl team, but now, everything has a reasonable explanation.

Since Shengguang was able to control the lyrebird, it is possible that more than ten years ago, for the same purpose, he personally shaped the hatred between the two countries.Canoliweather is an excellent ranger, even the best of rangers.

"I dislike the holy light a little more." Turtledove said to his classmate, "Although it is infinitely large."

"It's really good news." A voice that didn't agree with everyone appeared in my ears, and I turned my head to see that it was the founder of Druiya, Reddruiya, one of the people who was hurt the most by that tragedy.

"That fellow Eichel should be very happy."

Mr. Rhett stood not far away and bowed deeply to everyone, "Thank you for your help to Derya."

"The night owl team, the misunderstanding between Derya and Leweser was caused by Echelle and I. All the disputes stemmed from our arrogance and conceit at that time, and we should end it by ourselves now. Back to you Go to your homeland, your mission is over, prepare for the next war."

"Mr. Ralph, thank you for your dedication. Please allow me to give you the honor of Lord Protector as the leader of Deria. However, the war between our two countries will follow. Please go to a safe place Take refuge."

Rhett turned around, although Lyle knew that he was just a disguise with flesh and blood at this time, but in his eyes, Mr. Rhett's straight body was as plump and full as the tower in the center of Driya.

"Mr. Lyle Buller. It is my fortune and Echelle's to know you. With your help, death is no longer our shackles, but our second life. Lyle, Deriya will Is your eternal ally. Now, please leave."

"Next, it's a battle between me and Eichel."

"Mr. Rhett, I can actually help you..."

"Lyle, you have given us enough help. We are kings, not beggars! We have something to face." Rhett's voice was like a lion's roar, and then he calmed down again. Pat the boy on the shoulder. "To be honest, I don't know how to repay the help you gave me. Please let the debt of favor we owe be less."

In the end, Lyle didn't insist, just watched the night owl team and Mr. Reid part ways.

Walking to Ralph silently, Lyle was about to send Ralph away.

"So, my nephew, can you tell me how your amazing magic helped the two 'previous kings'."

Did Ralph notice it too? That's right. Uncle is an old spy chief. Now Lyle doesn't have the mood to hide anymore. His heart is empty.

"Uncle, in fact, I am a spirit wizard, also known as a necromancer."

"Well, Mr. Lairbler, Uncle, I used to be a spy and assassin in the Kingdom, and now I am a black policeman in Cassandell. I am proficient in fraud and extortion."

"Oh." It seemed that Ralph did not intend to pursue the evil of necromancy.

"But if you dare to desecrate your parents' remains, I will be very angry." Ralph looked at the devastated Lyle, and pulled the brim of his hat, "Stupid nephew."

"Ok?"

"Do you know what kind of man is the most handsome?"

"...Uncle, what about you?"

"...Forget it, a man like me who hides behind the scenes is the most handsome." Ralph stretched his waist, "The commission is completed, I plan to enjoy the exotic customs, take a short vacation for myself, don't rush go back."

"Oh."

"I'm going on vacation in Deria."

"?"

Ralph walked into the shadows, "Cassandelle's slang, behavior that is not known does not exist." In the darkness, Ralph's eyes turned into bright yellow vertical pupils, and those wild pupils seemed to be filled with joy. .

"There is no reward for secretly helping, so I will not do such a thankless and stupid act, stupid nephew."

(End of this chapter)