Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 439 God Stick and Prince

Before the mutation begins.

William continued to follow the mystic. He put on a bright silver robe as required, and then he could only walk through the back alleys in order to avoid being noticed.

Dress strikingly while keeping a low profile.

William thought the mystic must be an idiot.

It turned out that he was not stupid, but crazy.

Fireballs collided again, sending a cloud of dust from the shattered fragments.William created moving stone spurs on the wall as footholds and climbed upwards.In the name of official business, he led himself to the abandoned area of ​​​​the light and shadow zone, and in the next moment he broke out into trouble.

Somebody wants to kill themselves.William took it backwards, and the sharp ice pick pierced through the thick fog first.

Wipe the mystic's face, piercing the ground.

"Magic perception is a compulsory course. Is this a good habit of the academy mage? It's really troublesome. Hey, sir, can you be merciful and tell me your purpose, at least let me understand it?"

A frivolous smile hung on his face, William's casualness and the mystic's silence formed a sharp contrast.

There was no response, no change in expression.

A professional killer, or a living corpse.Either way, the situation is dire for William.

Loosening his hands and laying them flat on both sides of his body, William adjusted his breathing and controlled his magic power with all his heart.

The caster on the opposite side is a teleportation mage, a caster who abandons elements and comprehends space.This is also the reason why William can't escape. Teleportation spells are always faster than his feet, and there is also a twisted space to reflect his own magic, disgusting profession.

But William, already has a way to deal with it.

Mud and stone accumulated around William's side, climbing into a wall in the narrow alley.

Teleportation mages can't reflect range spells, and the ghastly guy in front of him has never hidden in the space, which is the result of William's several trials.Powerful range spells, this is his only means.And such spells often take a long time to prepare.

Chanting a spell in front of the fastest teleportation stone is simply courting death.

But William was different.

Three-ring talent, creating chaos.

The inner stone elemental spell is the mana model of the thunder system, and William will finish casting the spell very quickly, exceeding the opponent's expectations.

The climbing mud wall is like a tall embankment, but the gradually restless magic makes this embankment precarious. It won't be long before the rolling mudslides will make people feel safe.

As expected, the enemy teleported up as William thought. Apart from reflecting William's spells, this strange mystic was more like a shrewd beast at other times. If he could choose close combat, he would definitely try to get close to William.

Time is enough, at the position where the enemy is two meters away from William, the charging of the spell model has been completed.

But at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in William's flank, and the mana shield immediately transferred its magic power to force the attacker out of his body.

"My gold coin?" It was the Dorgit family gold coin that caused William pain.But now it has completely changed, the gold material is more like a greasy layer of fat, a few dark blue tentacles drilled out of the broken cracks, and the human head pattern is replaced by a protruding eyeball, this is a flesh and blood creation in disguise .

The attack was not serious, but it interrupted William's spellcasting at this critical moment.

William could only watch the mystic's hood rise with the wind, and the big mouth expanded violently like a snake, revealing the inhuman interior full of sharp teeth.

Then, a boulder pierced through the mud wall prepared by William, rubbed William's scalp, and crushed the spellcaster's big mouth together.

Behind the broken mud wall, an indifferent man poked his head out.

"So, fate led me to this...a place where dogs don't wait...Hello, sir." Wuming raised his palm and greeted William who turned around to defend himself. "I think there is no rule that you can't destroy buildings in the abandoned area, Mr. Mystic, you can look at me without business."

"who are you?"

"Andry College, nameless, a lich."

"Lich, Nameless. Why are you here?"

"Because of fate."

"Fate? You appeared the moment after I was assassinated. What a beautiful fate."

"You don't need to be so nervous, Mister Mystic, I have no intention of hurting you at all. I am Andre's Lich, if I want to hurt you, sir, then you won't have the chance to talk to me face to face."

"..." William lifted his guard, bowed and apologized, "I am William Dorgit. Please forgive me, Mr. Lich, logically speaking, I should thank you, you saved my life, because you just now attack."

Wuming's eyes widened for a moment, and then returned to calm.

"You're welcome, sir, as long as you don't hold me accountable for manslaughter," Wuming manipulated the giant boulder to levitate, looking at the crushed flesh and blood, "mind control, body corruption, the style of evil gods."

"Evil God? How could I provoke the Evil God?"

"I don't know, that's your own problem."

"My gold coins have been replaced, and that concerns my identity."

"Oh, then your status must be noble enough to attract evil gods. If I remember correctly, Wandering City seems to be planning to announce an heir. In the central square, His Royal Highness Prince Dorgit, you may be replaced."

William took off the dust-stained silver robe, and the emblem of the Mystic Eye on it gradually merged with his memory. "So it's really..."

Over the muddy ravine, William turned his head.

"Thank you again for your help, Mr. Unknown, I'm going to the central square now."

"I will go too. Fate connects us together. If I want to pursue a complete ending, then I will hold on to it tightly."

"Okay, Mr. Lich who is talking about it."

Wuming and William returned to the light and shadow area together. At this moment, the roar resounded throughout the wandering city, shaking and collapsing. In William's eyes, this beautiful city changed.

The dazed citizens turned into twisted monsters, looking at the only two remaining with bloodthirsty eyes.

"What is this!" William dodged the monster's pounce.

"Obviously, the evil god's corruption is unstoppable." The rotating simulated body threw out the flesh and blood residue, and Wuming stood in place, looking into the void, as if watching something.

"Then why haven't you changed?"

"Because my heart belongs to me?" Wuming opened his eyes again, looking at his fair skin, "Because of the new flesh and blood disguise, Mr. Plague Doctor has expected all this, what a monster."

"Then why didn't I become a monster?"

"Your Highness, why are you asking me all this?" Wuming looked at William who was being chased by flesh and blood creatures, and squeezed his chin. "I heard that noble blood will not be stained with dirt. Maybe there is some truth to it."

The chatter between the two continued.

A swell of light engulfed everything.

Escape into the void.

(End of this chapter)