Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 415 Lich Disaster · Pseudo

The chaotic gravitational field erupted instantly under the mutual interference of the nine stars.The soil and rocks around Wuming shattered in an instant, and the broken pieces of gravel attached to the air, pulling a long snake of sand and gravel from the surface, and the rocks regrouped at the top of Wuming, turning into a huge sphere.

Or a meteor.

The restless gravitational field calmed down again, and the restored gravitational force pulled and projected the huge meteorite in the air, bombarding it in front of Nazod.The ground was easily shattered by the terrifying force, and the shock wave like an explosion knocked the Golem into the air.

Nazord stood up with great difficulty. This was the strongest force he could bear in his current position. Fortunately, the meteor didn't fall on him.

"This is……"

"The sky is moving."

The manual for the simulated galaxy fell to the ground, Wuming looked at his hands, and at the simulated stars around him that had returned to normal rotation.An unprecedented feeling arises from my heart.

That violent and satisfying emotion supported everything about the Lich Mr. Nameless.

"The sky is moving!"

"The sky is moving!"

"The sky is moving!"

Wuming kept trying new arrangements of stars, and violent gravitational fields kept appearing around him.

Meteorites, rock spurs, earthquakes, earth walls.Various violent physical disasters kept appearing around Naizod. As a stone monster, Nazod was almost submerged by earth and rocks.

But he wasn't the one with the most toothache in the whole game. At this time, Andre Lich was looking at the right and wrong in the center, eager to see through.

"Mr. Gravity, how long do you think Wuming will continue to experiment?"

Gravity took a deep breath, "Based on my understanding of Wuming, I will probably try until he is bored."

"Then when is he bored?"

"It should be after the same divination result, but... because of the randomness of the gravitational field chaos, the probability of repetition may be very low."

"Theoretically, he could play until the end of the world."

"!!!"

When the Andary Lich was about to challenge the rules and regulations of the Wandering Tournament again, someone couldn't sit still.

That is Nazod who has been suffering from the ravages of the rock.

I saw the stone man half buried in the soil roaring from the mound.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Unknown!"

The rough man roared with resentment and frustration, successfully interrupting Wuming's state of immersion.

The chaotic gravitational force calmed down, and the rain of sand and stone fell from the sky, and was pulled back to the ground by the gravitational force.

Wuming looked at his experimental product and patted his dusty sleeves.

"what happened?"

The platinum stone monster struggled to pull out its lower body from the earth and stones, and fell to the ground due to excessive force.This fall, Naizod didn't even think about getting up.The big characters lay on the ground, and Nazod opened his mouth.

"Mr. Wuming, I am convinced of your strength. Sure enough, my body is still not perfect, and my rock age is still too short. Even if I insist on it, I will definitely not be able to deal with the opponent behind me. It is better to let Mr. Wuming's heroic appearance Keep up the good work on the court."

He wants to surrender!

Andry Lich was instantly ecstatic. If it wasn't for maintaining basic etiquette, they would definitely pounce on Nazod and carefully make their own lucky stones.

Steady, steady, finally, Wuming is about to win.

In the arena, Wuming is brainstorming.

The gravitational tutor really gave me a surprise, my way, my own way.However, should I continue to participate in the gladiatorial competition in the future, if I win.

"I surrender!"

This voice appeared earlier than Nazod's raised hand.

"Okay! Then the participants of the Andre Advanced Magic Research Institute chose to admit defeat, the winner of this gladiatorial match!"

"It's the platinum king of the stone monster race, Nazord, the sixth child!"

Gravity is dumbfounded.

"My students lost? My simulated galaxy lost? I lost?"

Apocalypse was dumbfounded.

"Wu Ming lost? The Advanced Demon Research Institute lost? I lost?"

Andry Lich was stunned.

"Wu Ming lost? I lost the bet? The game I won, lost?"

Andrea went berserk, and they made a common sound.

"WQNMD NO NAME!!!!!!"

Lyle found that the liches around him were suddenly furious, cursing wildly, cursing nameless, and cursing himself, just like losing their minds.Some have despair on their faces, others ecstasy.

It wasn't until Lyle looked at the snowflake tickets thrown in the air by the Lich that he understood the reason.

"Gambling ticket, bet: Andre Advanced Magic Research Institute, nameless. Bet, magic materials worth [-] million Oriu."

Liches are not a group that cares about money, so when gambling becomes a form of entertainment.They have a habit, Stud.But the lich is still rational, and usually, only the game that must be won will be stud.

But now, the game that must be won, lost.

Or because the side that should have won took the initiative to admit defeat.

It doesn't matter to the Lich if you lose some money.

It doesn't matter to the Lich to lose all the money, but the premise is that the money is not his own association funds and research funds.For a lich who can't carry out experiments, it's better to let him come back to life!
Screams and wailing filled Andrei.

Except for the literary club, because they are bookmakers.Then there will be all Andry Lich debtors involved in gambling.

Lyle looked at the three members of the literary club, only one of their skulls was shaking, and they were obviously extremely excited.

Get a lot of money and see the horrors of other liches.These two pleasures are intertwined and become the supreme pleasure.

Wait a minute, why is Mr. Paranoia's expression not quite right.

Before Lyle could ask, the square box hanging on the bone coat rack suddenly unfolded, projecting a phantom projection onto the sky above Andrei.

Mr. Paranoid projected his head with both hands, his face was in extreme pain, and a mechanical sound that belonged to Mr. Paranoid came out from the mini stereo, but this mechanical sound was far from the coldness of the past, but very hot-blooded.

"No name! WQNMD! My billion! It's gone!!!!"

"I betrayed my relatives and friends! Bet on you! I sold my soul! I bought the schedule manager of the Black Abyss Demon Race! The next opponent will definitely support you to squeeze into the top three! I worked hard to clear the channel!!! I spent a lot of favors !!! Results!!! Damn you!!! Is this how you treat my hard work and my billions!!!!!! My billions!!!!!! All my belongings!!! !"

"I'm so fucking happy to come to the arena to watch your game!!!!"

"In the end you treated us like this!!!! Are you worthy of us!!!!"

"RNM!!! MONEY BACK!!!!!!"

Driven by Mr. Delusion, the clamoring voice caused the entire Andary Lich to fall into a riot.

Lyle curled up in his seat, looking at his colleagues with distorted faces in horror.

A plague of liches is brewing.

Lich's Scourge·Pseudo·Economic Crisis.

(End of this chapter)