Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 429 Prince Dorgit?

The buildings in the dark city brought a rather novel experience to Lyle. With the blessing of a smiling warrior with connections, Lyle had a pretty good sightseeing experience. case.

Almost every urban area he crosses will give Lyle a new look, and his slow acceptance of novel buildings will always make Lyle mistakenly believe that his brain's thinking ability is rigid and stubborn.But only the sight in front of him can turn Lyle's mind into an excited wild boar, crashing straight into the wall.

Lyle's mind went blank, leaving only shock...shock.

Behind the twisted wooden courtyard outside the soul theater in the dark area, the strange tree like a devil's claw retracted its hands, revealing the tall white building behind it.

A path paved with cobblestones meanders upwards, with purple-red spires and white-walled buildings on both sides. Bricks and tiles as bright as jade are neatly arranged on the roof, and each piece is almost the same size, with scales like water waves shining in the sun Light.The slender and straight white walls are spotless, and the different-colored house numbers staying under the eaves are telling the small differences among them. Violet and lavender are the most common flowers under these eaves, and they fill the small spaces between the houses. Gaps, turning that insignificant blank space into little surprises.

Going up the stairs, you will probably get lost in the similar scenery around you, although they are indeed cute and nostalgic.When the fragrance of flowers and the dazzling brick wall swallow your direction, the silver castle at the top will occupy all of your heart.

Purple banners hang like bangs on the ivory-white inner city wall, and the incense and drum music blown by the breeze occupy your ears, just as the magnificent castle occupies your eyes.

Royal city, if this is not the royal city of some great country, you may even wonder if something is wrong with this world.

The guard of honor was right under the two of them, playing the past glory for the contestants.

Beatrice's speed slowed down unconsciously. Like Lyle, she was looking down at the treasure on the earth's sand table.

"This is the royal city, the former royal city of the mystic."

"It's beautiful, I mean, it's more exquisite than the most beautiful Cassandelle Chapel of the Sun that I've ever seen."

"Of course, this place has always been a forbidden area of ​​the Wandering City. Only large-scale celebrations such as flying contests will be open to us. Usually, we can only watch it from a distance. To glimpse its glory."

"But there is no one out of ten. When I was watching Ariana's concert, I seemed to have witnessed it once. At that time, I thought it was just a beautiful oil painting hanging on the windowsill."

"Really, Mr. Carlos will definitely thank you for such a high evaluation, and maybe he will treat you to a glass of his favorite Barrow red wine."

"Mr. Carlos?"

"One of the mystics who often attends my bar, you probably don't know that he is actually the lord of Wandering City."

"The lord of Wandering City? You mean the uncle who likes to hook up with waitresses and tell cold jokes when he's drunk? Wait, he seems to be William's nobleman, and he is the one who made William a mystic."

"Yes, Mr. Carlos is a humorous man, when he's not telling jokes."

Lyall shrank his neck, the surprise and the cold wind had some effect on his body.

"I really can't believe that the city lord actually built such a magnificent royal city."

"The lord of the city was once His Majesty the King. If you communicate deeply with Mr. Carlos, you will spontaneously be impressed by his aristocratic aura. Oh, it may not have much effect on you, and Mr. Scholar's self-cultivation has not changed you much. When Beatrice chanted the name of the scholar, she glanced around furtively. This lady vampire is a bad student who was named.

"Mr. Carlos was once a king?"

"Yes, the monarch of the mystics, the inheritor of the Dorgit royal bloodline. Because of the bloodline, the casters of this family are extremely talented."

Dorgit?Lyle suddenly coughed violently, and a wonderful idea came to his mind.

"Beatrice, are you sure the surname of this magical family is Dorgit?"

"Of course, this is not a secret in Wandering City. It's just that Mr. Carlos doesn't like others to see him as a noble king, so he hides himself silently. I can't remember wrongly, after all, with This is the only example of a legend who ran away from the capital of the kingdom."

"The Dorgit royal family...the king who took the whole city on his way..." Lyle's breathing gradually slowed down, his pupils narrowed to the limit of normal humans, "Beatrice, that... you say, if you move this The country, will it leave a tragedy similar to a natural disaster..."

"I don't know, I haven't tried it. Naslan Castle doesn't have such a powerful reserve of magic power. Although I have also fantasized about transferring my castle above the clouds, I have to ask Mr. Scholar to die for this. He said, transfer The country needs energy and skills far beyond imagination, and that is not something I can do."

"..."

"Beatrice, do you know William's full name?"

"Full name? No, I'm not interested. The members of the Bloody Rose Bar are a mixed bag. As long as they have good intentions, I will take them in. If you didn't mention his name William, I would still call him that fake name." Flying Bi Triss paused for a moment, "Hey, hey, you suddenly mentioned this here, maybe..."

"No, it's just my guess now..." Lyle didn't express what he thought in his mind, even though this surprising thought gradually became clear with the clues of his own memories, and became the only point of view in his mind.

Beatrice smiled, "Isn't that good? I was still dissatisfied with Gulelia's treatment, but now it seems that she may be a lucky silly girl."

"It's a beautiful thing to get everything you want inadvertently."

Miss Vampire's smile was simple and pure, it was straightforward reassurance and blessing. In those beautiful blood pupils, Lyle could only see the reflection of the beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky.

Beatrice put her arms around Lyall's head, and the two watched the gorgeous fireworks on the Silver Castle, flying silently, becoming part of the splendor.

(End of this chapter)