Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 445 An Le, Old God

"Mr. Plague Doctor is awake!"

The turmoil crowded into Lyle's mind as he woke up.

When the light reappeared in his sight, Lyall saw the lich who was picking up his body from a pile of bones, with the sword of the holy light stuck beside him, announcing their misfortune.

Walk into the pile of bones and use the tentacles to find members of the Necromancer Figure Society.

"Hello, Mr. Plague Doctor."

leave.

"An Le, Mr. Epidemic Doctor."

leave.

"Wait, boss, it's me!"

Shiny got rid of the fate of being discarded, and the upper half of the skeleton was held by Lyle in his hand, and was struck by the tentacles.

"Stop playing, Shiny, we have business to do."

Shiny wants to cry but has no tears.

"We are being played."

Ignoring Shining's cries, Lyle lifted his body up.

"Nia."

The surging tentacles spread out behind Lyle, shuttled through the pile of bones, and pieced together the liches one by one.

Because of the superb spiritual memory, there is no omission between the bones, at least after re-equipping the flesh and blood camouflage, these liches punished by Raymond are not short of weight.

Lyall put forward his own ideas in front of Andre Lich.

"I need to set up a spiritual circle, enough to cover the entire ritual circle, and I need your help to save this city." Lyle paused for a moment, facing the lazy lich, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth , "You may think that this is a thankless act. But, you are wrong! Let me tell you the real purpose of this ceremony I arranged."

"I will reshape their flesh and blood covering the entire blood and bone shaping ceremony. But this is not the point. The point is that when I reshape their flesh and blood, I will also get the life data of various races in Wandering City."

All the liches were puzzled.

"Do you know what that means!"

"Who wants to be a demon muscular guy!"

"Okay, you can be!"

"Who wants to be a dwarf with a beard!"

"Okay! You can too!"

"As long as I have the flesh and blood data of Wandering City! We Andre Lich! We can pretend to be any race!"

"Want to be a sweet elf? Do you want to be a succubus? Or a tree demon? You can do it! You can think about it! Role-playing is not a dream!"

A lich raised his hand excitedly, "Then can I become a tauren warrior and a girl in love to grab a man!"

"..." Lyle felt a little sick to his body, and the ominous omen of the fusion was almost about to burst out of his body.

Lyle held back.

"You can! As long as you set up the magic circle for me, you will have priority role-playing rights!"

Lyall called Shining to his side, quietly pointed at the Lich who raised his hand, and whispered.

"The guy who just raised his hand, remember."

"Remember, boss."

"After he transforms, he forges the identity certificates of other races, and then expels his lich status. I don't want to see him in Andry again."

"I will communicate with the lawyers of the Literature Society."

Lyle settled everything, and all the Liches Andrea happily obeyed the command of the Necromancer Figure Club, and began to draw the ritual circle.

Lyle calls Shiny, Manipulative, and Flexible all together.

"The template of the ceremony is based on the 'Gundam' refining ceremony we had previously conceived. It is drawn with flesh and blood, burned with bones, and the outermost area is connected with the 'absorption', 'amplification' and 'distortion' of the flesh and blood ritual array. Don't think about it Energy balance and carrier tolerance."

Manipulation raises questions.

"However, the refining ceremony of 'Gundam' is just an idea of ​​ours, and we haven't even conducted an experiment. What's more, those additional magic circles, the boss of the epidemic doctor, this ceremony is almost impossible to succeed."

"Trust me, I can do it."

Facing those dark and bright eyes, the three of Necromancer Figure Club chose to trust.

"By the way, this experiment plan also changed a name."

"Isn't it called the 'First Machine' plan?"

"Well, the goal is different, this time, record it.

"Flesh and blood seance."

The rioting liches infiltrated the entire city in a cloud of loose sand.

Lyle turned around and exchanged glances with the scholar who was teaching William to build a space-time model. Lyle smiled and nodded, and went straight to the emerald tree. The green dragon priest was sleeping on the leaves, and the orb in her hand, sealed With all the madness of the city.

Repairing the spirit of the Wandering City is also one of Lyall's tasks.

Lyall reached out his palm and touched the orb that pulsed like the heart of darkness.

Sink into the dream of the green dragon.

The Land of Irathon's Dreams.

Lyle had been there once, and it was a place both dreamy and strange.

But this time, the dream this time is no longer the usual style of the Green Dragon Priest.

The blue sky cast in the gaps of the towering green trees, the flowers and buds surround the clear stream, and the moss covers the ancient stone building surface, mixing a green earthy smell with the sweet floral fragrance.

A strong green dragon crouched in the shade, close to the towering green tree, her dragon claws were grabbing a mass of turbid malice, the broken filth polluted the stream, and followed the water deep into the twisted Under the thick tree roots.

"Here you come, little Lyle."

The green dragon made a tired sound, and the voice of the green dragon priest in the dragon form was even deeper.

Erasong En's eyes stayed on Lyle, which had some meaning.

"Why don't you just forget about it, little Lyle, you don't need to worry about these crazy souls."

Lyle smiled.

He naturally understood what the green dragon priest was worried about.

His reflection was reflected on the surface of the water, and behind him, a huge black shadow was connected to Lyle's limbs. In the black shadow, only the crescent-like weird smile on his face could be clearly seen.

"Then what are you going to do? Irazon."

Lyle walked forward slowly, and every time he raised his leg, it seemed that the giant being pulled by him would move forward step by step.

"The ancient dream tree has the ability to cleanse the soul. As long as I seal these crazy spirits in the root of the tree, one day, the sleeping wandering city will wake up."

"So, how long will that day be?"

"...Hundreds of years later."

Lyle looked at the huge dream tree with an unexpected smile.The ancient breath was even older than the dragon priest itself, and Lyle could feel the powerful power dormant under the ancient tree.

"You know, Irason, we can't wait hundreds of years."

"Okay, okay, I'll hand over these crazy consciousnesses to you, and you can quickly take them out to save the wandering city."

Irason changed his tone, took out the messy malice, and signaled Lyle to take it away quickly, while the green dragon's eyes secretly turned to the ancient tree.

That ancient tree is more important than the malice of the Wandering City.

Lyle originally planned to leave, but Omen heard a voice.

[My son, come here, come here, embrace your heavenly father. 】

The filthy voice corrupted Lyle's mind, and the omen showed a treacherous smile.

Without responding to Irazon's urging, Lyle stepped forward, and the Ominous Giant moved towards the Dream Tree.

"Stop! It's sealed there!!!"

Vibration, corruption, the entire dreamland suddenly fell into madness, twisted branches turned into tentacles, entwined around the green dragon, and the green dragon priest stared at the dragon's eyes.

"This is Triton's...power!!!"

Under the roots of the ancient dream tree, twisted tentacles stretched out, like sea anemones swinging in the air, luring his target.

The obscure ballads of the old gods played, and the frantic mind finally fell into madness.

【come over!come over! !Hug me! ! !Save me! ! !I will be with you! ! ! 】

Under the ancient tree in the dreamland, the spirit of the old god Triton was sealed. As the sealer, Irason didn't expect that the god's remnant body retained power until now.

"NO! Lyle!! DON'T OPEN IT!!!"

The crisis of the Wandering City has not dissipated, but the seal of the old god is about to be released!

Under the desperate gaze of the green dragon priest, Lyall approached the ancient dream tree, immersed in the comfort of the tentacles.

The ominous giant smiled, and tore off the branches from the ancient tree.

[Yes!My son, break it, eat it, set me free, save me! 】

The ominous giant held up the branch, and with the broken tip, it stabbed hard into the hole in the root of the tree.

Earth-shattering screams, the tentacles of the old gods frantically twisted, and the corrupted world collapsed and returned to its original state.The ominous giant laughed hysterically and swallowed the dream branch stained with the blood of the old god.

The old god who was teased roared.

【How dare you disobey your Lord, I am God! ! ! 】

The ominous giant held a half-eaten branch in its mouth, and reached out and knocked on the trunk of the ancient dream tree, as if knocking on the door of the old god's prison.

"You can be a prisoner, you can be my food, or you can be a loser. But, you will not be a god."

"Stay in your dog hole and watch, watch the world, as I wish."

Lyle's body sank into the shadows, and the Ominous Giant made his final announcement.

"I am the god who distorts everything, and I am the one who brings the end."

(End of this chapter)