Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 447
Flaming and roaring huge meteorites fell from the sky.

The crushed clouds are polluted by burning smoke, showing the fire cloud at dusk.

The man stood on the grass, watching the dazzling meteorite fall from the sky, his pupils shining like stars, gradually becoming fascinated.Moisture-condensed dew rolled from his blond hair, soaking his white robe.The white silk cloth is close to the skin, blood red, soaked from the water stains, adding a gorgeous danger to the elegance.

"He did it, a shining star..."

Sheriu let out a relaxed admiration. Under the white robe, there was something jumping up and down like a wave.

Accompanied by a curse-like dark song, the omen of the deep sea swept everything, submerging the space under the dark waves.

"Lyle..."

The sound of sticks poking into the mud and stirring shattered the vision, and the dense fog formed behind Sheriu.A figure with a fishy smell stepped into Sheriu's territory, "Don't forget your mission, Shenke, master, you will be angry..."

The downturned corners of his mouth bounced back into a smile like a compressed spring, Sheriu turned around and looked at his collaborator.

"I have not forgotten my mission, respected Professor Arnoin."

A Nuoyin bent his head, on his broken doll-like face, his two eyeballs were like drowned corpses showing dull eyes.

"Wandering City, that is the city that belongs to the Lord, not your toy, Divine Skeleton."

"Everything belongs to the Lord in the end, everything belongs to the Lord sooner or later, I just borrowed it a little bit."

Facing Sheriu's sophistry, Arnoin turned back.

"You are just a container, Divine Skeleton."

Sheriu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I will keep it in my heart, my Servant of God."

Like dropping a stone towards the water, the meteorite hit the ground and bombarded the soil to a height of tens of meters like water spray.The ground is broken and sunken, and under high temperature and heavy pressure, it is squeezed into a solid base, carrying the precious exhibits.

The black dragon stretched its wings, and the surface of the scales were all scorched, which was the scorched flesh and blood shell.

The black dragon let out a fiery breath, observing the huge egg under his dragon's wings.

The fragile shell shatters into dust after being touched by the breeze.

Exposing the complex network structure inside.

On the Wandering City, a big black tree was rotting, its branches stretched out to the ground, and the ends were connected to sleeping citizens one by one. The gradually disintegrating debris fell on them, and was inhaled into the respiratory tract, causing violent shock. Coughing, the citizens of Wandering City stood up one by one, looking around blankly.

The roots of the big black tree shattered into powder, and Lyle fell to his knees, trying to stay awake with the pain in his brain.

The recompilation of all the blood and bones of the Wandering City race, the restoration of all the crazy spirits, Lyle felt that his brain was almost burned into an idiot.

"I did it, we did it."

Mr. Scholar, supported by Erathon, stood up again, the corruption of the dragon priest was cleared, and the king of magic regained control of his city.

Yi Ruien looked at the two boys with relief, and cast a gentle gaze on them with the reopened Mystic Eye.The tide of warm magic power washed over the body, and Lyle and William seemed to be enlightened.

The burst of cheers stimulated everyone's nerves, and everyone shouted excitedly, continuing the cheerful atmosphere of the celebration in Wandering City.What's more, they danced directly on the broken wandering city. Before the revived people could react, they had already become part of the dance performance. Following the singing and cheerful footsteps, they left their doubts behind and just When the night of helplessness is not over yet.

William held up the crown, one of the saviors of the Wandering City, squatting on his high platform, his eyes easily swept across the cheerful people.

Carlos, didn't leave his wreckage behind, which also meant that Lyle couldn't turn him around.

A hand patted the Sad Prince's shoulder, and someone noticed his mood.

"Young man, what's wrong with you?"

The strange care was like the last straw that crushed the strong, the crown, became blurred in William's eyes.

"There is an uncle, let's go."

The voice paused for a moment.

"That uncle is very important to you."

William lowered the final barrier.

"That uncle is my father."

"Your father is dead?"

After all, the anger in his heart still didn't surpass his sadness. William turned his head away from the impolite voice.

The voice forgiven by the prince was not grateful, but pushed forward.

"Since your father is dead? How about I come to be your father."

"I fucking..." William exploded. On the first day he returned to the Dorgit family, he wanted to use his noble privileges to hang the owner of this voice.

William turned his head, and William froze.

"Father...Father? You...Are you okay?!"

Carlos stood behind William with a smile and patted William on the shoulder.

"How about it, young man, recognize a father."

William was confused, what was going on, did Carlos not pass away.William looked at his brother, Lyle, the only one who could have made this happen.

In Lyle's pupils, a shadow flashed past.

"I am a god."

"It's easy to fight for you."

Carlos at this time is not the original Carlos.

Relying on the ability of flesh and blood to search for the memories of everyone in the Wandering City, Lyle fabricated a body with flesh and blood, and pieced together a soul with memory.Lyall created a replacement with Carlos' personality and memories.

It is the power of the Creator to create life.

Carlos accepted William's hug and explained under Irina's gaze.

"I don't know if you can accept it. Although I have the personality and memory of Carlos, I am not the lord of the Wandering City who has the ability to teleport master. I am just a substitute, a fabricated flesh and blood."

"From the point of view of occultism, I am not William's father, nor Irina's child. Can you accept me like this, my family?"

The scholar came over and stretched out a palm to slap Carlos in the face, but was easily dodged by Carlos who leaned back.

"Haha, old man, I have seen through your tricks a long time ago!" Following his memory, Carlos avoided the scholar's slap.

Then a heavy fist clenched with the other hand hit him in the waist, and Carlos knelt down like a shrimp.

"Little brat, you are still as easy to see through as before," the scholar waved his fist flamboyantly, and stretched out his palm towards Carlos, "Welcome back, my child."

Carlos, smiling, took the scholar's hand bone.

"I'm back, father."

"Ah."

The originally warm side was shattered in the next second.

"Well, father, look, my son William has also been found, and you have returned to the Dorgit family. Now I am a useless person who does not know how to cast spells. Otherwise, I will retire and let the boy William Inheriting my position, he also has the blessing of Wang Zhili, and he will definitely do a good job! Even if it still needs to be sharpened, don’t you still have your teachings?”

Carlos raised an eyebrow, egging on the scholar.

"Please train this kid well, and give the little bastard William the family and companionship I owe. Father, don't forget, this kid bombed our ancestral grave."

The scholar thought for a moment and nodded.

"I promise you, my child." The scholar changed his subject, "But, you can also read with William. Haven't you also lost your magic power? I, Irene Dorgit's child, can't always be You trash, just this ordeal made me realize your shortcomings, so you should re-read magic."

"Huh???" Carlos froze.

My son and I go to school together, and I still need to relearn magic, following Irina's father to relearn.

I rely on!I relive the ordeals of my childhood.

"No!!!"

"Grandpa! I let you hold my grandson!!! Why are you still staring at me!!!"

"I don't want to rebuild!!!"

"I want to retire!!!"

"I want to be trash!!!"

(End of this chapter)