Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 456 Guarantee
"I can understand your sincere desire to visit Andrey, Kevin, but, Andrey, it's not suitable for you at the moment. Of course this is temporary. And, I just want to invite you to Naslan Castle as a guest, Ariana would love to meet you, I promise she said it herself, she wants to meet my best friend."

Lyall stood in the room of the cup of luxury, and behind him, Nia's tentacles were helping him draw patterns on the marble floor.For Naslan Secret Realm, Kevin is a strange guest, this is a necessary measure.

"I understand, I understand, Lyle. If you still consider me a friend, please don't continue your unreasonable apology. I stay where I am, Mr. Lyle. I don't want to leave the circle you drew, and I don't Wanting to leave this richly decorated room, much less walk through that lovely pink door." Kevin smiled, stopping in the middle of the marble floor, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender , eyes moved on the surrounding silk drapes of gold candlesticks, and finally saw the door, the pink door leading to the corridor of Andry Castle with the symbol of wine glass painted on it.

The pink wooden door is inlaid in gilded stone bricks, and the patterns on it look cute and small. The bright color is just like Lyle's blushing face, "Arianna is the current president of the Extravagant Cup Society, so we Follow her preferences."

Kevin raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of Lyle drawing the magic circle, as if seeing a hard-working bull.He crossed his arms and teased Lyle.

"Why have I never seen our 'pink boy'?"

Lyle turned around, showing a playful smile.

"Maybe it's because Ariana likes that boy more than bright colors."

Kevin, who was counter-killed, stood up trembling, and finally dropped a harsh word.

"When I meet Ms. Ariane, I will definitely tell her that the pink boy is actually good."

Lyle stood up and patted Kevin on the shoulder.

"Of course, my friend, we shall have a pleasant afternoon...morning."

Nia's tentacles swallowed the two of them, and in the empty cup of extravagance, the runes on the floor gradually dissipated.

Midnight in the Naslan Secret Realm is like a sealed oil painting. The morning light rising from the sky is the hand that unseals the cloth, ready to paint the world with the colors of a new day.

The dewdrops on the grass blades condense the fullest fruit of the night, which is the best hypnotic agent.Kevin is a lucky ordinary person, and sleep is like a dormant virus finally breaking out in his body.

Kevin's footsteps were wobbly and he had to be led by Lyle.Lyle was sure that he had entered a half-dream and half-awake state, otherwise, when the mercury snake bridged the two, Kevin would have exclaimed, instead of covering his face to block the sunlight reflected on his face through his silver body .

Nia's tentacles hugged Kevin, like a hanging basket following Lyle.

Lyle stroked Nia's head, who was waiting for praise, "Are you sure you've settled Mr. Matt properly, aren't you? I don't want Kevin to have to worry about finding the attendant who passed out in the Cassandelle Cemetery when he goes back."

Nia waved the small fist made by the tentacles, as if complaining about Lyle's distrust.

"Nia did a great job! Kevin's servant Nia has already taken care of him, and he will definitely be discovered."

"Well, then you did a good job, Nia."

"hey-hey."

On the outermost side of the Cassandell Cemetery, a man with only his underwear left was tied to the top of the cross. His silver armor was torn apart and hung on a tree branch, spelling out a striking arrow pointing directly at the man's white belly.The fluff around the navel was cleared out, and black ink was written crookedly on it.

【Kevin's Servant】

But Lyle didn't know what happened to Matt, so Naslan ushered in a new day in the soft sunshine.

When Naslan's bronze door was opened, the cool and cool wind passed through the crack of the door, conveying Naslan's care through the plague doctor's leather coat.

Cold sweat dripped down Lyle's face, and he raised his hands helplessly.

"Actually, I don't need..."

The wind blew in the coat, and Lyle's coat seemed to have a will of its own, determined to pursue his own freedom.The hat and coat were suspended in the air, leaving Lyle's body first.

Those indifferent eyes calmly spoke of the refusal and the determination to persuade Lyle to accept it.

The ghost maid hugged Lyle's coat, bowed to salute, and then floated into the castle.

Kevin was also taken away, and two ghost maids dragged his body towards the guest room.

"What is that? A new experimental product?"

A lazy sound emerged from the shadows, like the hiss of a well-fed snake.

Beatrice Naslan, the vampire lady was leaning against a corner with a wine glass in her hand and a beautiful vase of unknown age.Alcohol was mixed in his breath, and he looked at Lyle with a combination of sleepy and drunken eyes, a smile that almost merged with the flush on his face.In her own family, Naslan's youngest child was not an elegant lady, which could be seen from the face of the anxious ghost maid following her.

Wearing light silk pajamas, the left shoulder strap is as unconscious as a drunkard, her pale skin is like a jade hidden in the darkness, she is wearing a loose red-bottomed robe, and her messy black hair is like thorns in a garden Cong, walking barefoot on the cold stone bricks.

"That's my friend, a human being named Kevin."

Beatrice reached out and stroked her forehead, and the ghost maid took over her job. The coldness of the spirit body was more conducive to thinking.Beatrice looked at the maids and their goods that disappeared at the end of the corridor, and then fixed her eyes on Lyle again.

"Do you still have contacts with the outside world?"

"Never cut off."

Beatrice shook her head, and Lyle didn't know if she was responding to him or simply staying awake.

Miss Vampire is tired.

Turn your body and walk into the depths of darkness again.

"I will leave a good impression on the guests, which is related to Naslan's honor."

Lyle breathed a sigh of relief. My sister-in-law seems to be in a good mood today. Beatrice has always been the one point that Lyle is worried about. He is worried that the third child who is unhappy with him will cause trouble during the meeting.

"Thank you." Kevin should be able to have a leisurely time in Naslan.

"Good night, Beatrice."

The darkness was like a living thing, devouring the vampire in front of him. In the dim light, Lyle could only see the smiling face of Beatrice and the wine glass in her hand. Place it on the nearest step and disappear completely.

"Good morning, bastard."

(End of this chapter)