Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 421 We Are Still Young
Lyle turned his head, just in time to see King Levicer in a tuxedo, and Echelle standing beside him.The emerald green dress trimmed with gold thread is like a pair of crystal cicada wings, but under the cicada wings is a bear.The olive branch braided crown looked incongruous under the messy hair, and the incongruous physique made incongruous perfection.

Eichel's stubble was well shaved, and his slightly fat belly was forced into the cloth.Although it was a disguise, the swollen belly was custom-made by Eichel at the beginning, because it was something he never had in his life, and the Ranger King was as flexible as a monkey with his belly upright.

Dressed up like this, Eichel does have the demeanor of an exotic king.

He stood beside Lyle, and he looked at the gemstone suspended in the secret eye.

"What is a coagulated heart?"

"The name given to that thing by those great poets of Twilight Memories. As for the real name, it seems that there is no real name." Echel habitually touched his chin, but those diaphragmatic beards were gone, so it didn't feel good, "I I remember I asked that fellow Irina before, what was the name of that thing?"

"Chaos magic plug? It seems to be the name. That thing is the crystallization of the chaotic magic power deposited in the city's magic circle. Because the powerful magic power has nowhere to release, these chaotic magic power condenses in everything to form a magic crystal. Every year It needs to be cleaned once, otherwise, sooner or later, there will be problems."

That is, the deposits that are blocked in the blood vessels similar to thrombus. If magic power is compared to blood, magic power is like the blood of the caster. Lyle thinks this is an appropriate metaphor.

"The city's cerebral thrombus is beautiful."

"Pfft, it's really pretty." Echelle laughed, crossing his arms and looking at the brilliance in the secret eye. "The meaning behind it is also quite beautiful."

"That's another proof that the Wandering City has survived. If you haven't forgotten, this is an escaped city built by a group of spellcasters. Since this city has the ability to create Congealed Hearts, it means that this city, in the past year, It didn't bear many external blows. There is no magic power consumed in the defensive circle to produce this kind of thing."

"That's why we call it a coagulated heart. A stable heart that settles down from a wandering person."

Lyle looked at the crystal crystal, its charm surpassed any gemstone, emitting a soft light.

"I've seen this stone formed many times, but this time, I'm looking forward to the upcoming air competition. Because I will watch with the people of Levither, the end of another year and the beginning of a new year."

"Flying contest?"

"One of the celebrations of the Wandering Tournament, for some reason, it will not appear on any brochures. It is a competition to snatch the Congealed Heart. However, one of the prerequisites for participating in the competition is that you have lived in the City of Wandering A one-year flyable race. Lyle, you just happen to be left out."

"That's really good news." Lyall tilted his head at ninety degrees. The height of this tower is enough to make anyone suffer from acrophobia.

Echelle showed a mysterious smile, hooked his huge arms on Lyle's shoulders, and led him towards the depths of the garden like holding a chick.

"I'll talk about the flying competition later. Now that you're here, come and participate in the group activities of Memories of Dusk, if you're still a member of Memories of Dusk."

Walking through the courtyard with vines, Lyle heard laughter not far away.

He seemed to be back in Hamlet's old castle, and heard similar laughter.

The difference is that the distorted blood-sucking nobles laughing in Hamlet, but here are the skeletal royals dressed in flesh and blood.Eh?Why do you feel that the level of danger has not decreased but increased?Just a small problem.

What appeared in front of Lyle was a group of gorgeously dressed handsome men and women chatting and having fun.

The former kings of Twilight, after gaining the disguise of flesh and blood, played more recklessly. It has to be said that the blood of the royal family gave them quite handsome genes, coupled with noble conversation, which made them invincible in social situations and became the focus of attention.

Wait a minute, something doesn't seem quite right.

In Memories of Twilight, because of the reservedness of being both kings, there is absolutely no behavior of one party chasing the other, and the basic etiquette is maintained between each other, even if the two parties have a good impression of each other.

And now, indeed, there are people in every small circle who praise the members of Memories of Twilight who put on disguises.After careful inspection, Lyle found that those chasing to please were not members of Twilight Memories, but ordinary human nobles with flesh and blood.

This... This is the former king of Memories of Twilight, the old man chatted about being a teenager, and the royal family collectively hunted for sex?

Although their skins are indeed perfect at the moment, as if the god of beauty descended into the world, Lyle is still an old monster until they are inside.

Her Majesty the Queen of Harrington, the grandfathers of those men who are so fascinated by you may be your grandnephews!How did you do it! ! !

Your Majesty Lacerda, didn't you still think about your dead wife last month! ! !Why did I find two more young girls now! ! ! !And they have nothing in common with the dead wife you described! ! ! !

Your Majesty the King of Salat! ! ! !Could it be that the legend of court gay men originated from you! ! !Now I don't have any sympathy for Zarate's experience of destroying the country without heirs! !You old bastard! ! !

The young man's hormones almost flooded the entire courtyard, and Lyle looked at the scene of ghosts and ghosts in front of him. Poor people, those ghosts are just for fun.

Lyle shifted his gaze to Echel again, ready to see that the King of Levither Ranger, who was like a bird of a feather, would visit that little girl.

Echelle understood Lyle's meaning and frowned.

"You can't insult my innocence! Lyle! My love for my queen can be learned from heaven and earth! I'm not this group of coquettish bitches! I... I have the deepest love, and I am definitely a dedicated and peerless man! My heart I can't pretend to be someone else!"

Echelle suddenly yelled a long series to himself, but Lyall hadn't reacted yet.

The soft blond hair appeared in Lyle's sight, it was Keira, and at some point, she was smiling and standing behind Echel.The ranger's perception is really keen.

"Welcome back, Lyle. Come here quickly." Keira smiled and looked at her grandfather, "I trust you, Grandpa Echelle."

The young princess of Levither led Lyle towards another place.

Echelle followed closely behind, letting out a sharp breath.

Lyle was taken to a small gazebo. Through the thick vegetation, he could still hear the hustle and bustle of the extravagant land on the other side.

This area belongs to people with families.

The former king of Deria, Rhett, was dressed in formal attire, squinting at his sulking granddaughter, the current queen of Deria, Lina, like a grandson.

There is also a group of defender knights as the background board.

The distorted expression of the group of knights trying to suppress their smiles was like a comic oil painting.

(End of this chapter)