Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 46: Dark Fungus Lord
"But why are you looking for me, Grape, there are countless members of Andrei."

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor is a pure person," Grape scratched the fur on his stomach with his claws, "The outside is a world of holy light, and a pure person who can be accepted by holy light means less risk, and you are not safe either. One of the few who will ignore us."

The light bat can feel it, and the feeling of the people around it is the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Lyle weighs the pros and cons, and grapes are certainly an unsettling factor, but on the contrary, it can also bring many advantages, and it can save money.Moreover, Grape can talk, which means that she can inquire about some information. She is petite and can get some information that cannot be obtained through normal channels, if this mouth explorer really has some specialties.

Lyle can't refuse, no matter how you look at it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"You were hired."

"Thank you, sir." Grape cried happily, and got into Lyle's pocket, "Yes, sir, I understand, disguise yourself."

Grape regarded this as a sneak mission. Maybe the outside world seemed to her like a wild beast. She wondered if the peaceful daily life would hit it, and Lyle didn't interrupt its camouflage game.

"Time to go to Mr. Gentleman, Department of Literature?"

The passages in the castle are unchanged, it is simply an enlarged version of the Lyle family, but each society shows its own personality. You can see from the door, some are covered with barnacles, maybe it is a pirate society or The Marine Research Society, some decorated with vines and others with doors attached to the ceiling, is what Lyle calls the Orphan Society because it doesn't welcome visitors.

Counting the doors that pass by, if I remember correctly, it should be this one.

Lyle looked at the statue of the pharaoh standing upright in front of him, with his arms crossed on his chest, holding a hook and a flail, representing justice and power, the body was covered with fine carvings, and in the typical black eye makeup, the eyes were lifelike and straight. Staring straight at Lyle, without thinking, is another living creature.

"This is the Literary Club?"

"It's a silt of ideas here."

I'll take it as if you were saying yes.

"Then can you let me in?"

"You must answer my question first."

"Answer the question, are you a Sphinx?" The monster rumored in ancient Greece will stop the passing travelers. It will ask three questions. If you answer all correctly, you will pass, and if you answer one wrong, it will eat you.

"The sphinx will eat the wrong answer, do you want me to eat your bones?"

"No, sir, you can ask the question."

"A Raymond was marching in the desert, five days away from his known destination, and now before him three identical jugs, one of ordinary water, which lasts three days, and one of poison, You can die immediately, a bottle is a test reagent, you can determine what poison is, and it can be used as a water source for two days, the poison will pollute the water, what should you do?"

"I choose to detoxify with holy light, and then use it as a source of water."

"... Are people born good or evil?"

Is the span so big?

Lyle thought silently, "People who are born are neither kind nor evil, all characters and behaviors are caused by acquired education and environment, there is no evil person born, nor good person born, only pure white human beings. , only has the value to be built and refined.”

"..."

The Pharaoh was silent for a while.

Its body began to shatter, and the monster bound in it was freed. It is hard to imagine, and I am afraid that you will not believe, that the stone is withering, and the stone is dried up like a fruit, and then turns into sand.

Behind the statue is a shadow, like a large rag spread out in the air, with pale eyes carved into the uppermost bulge.

Just like going back in time, the flying sand and stones flowed back to their original place, forming a costume similar to a bandage, wrapping the black cloth.

Those bandaged hands tied a bow to themselves, on the flanks.

"I finally know the reason why you are a pure person. You are much cleaner than us, and you are impartial. Unfortunately, I just have something to do with Zhaoxinhui, otherwise I will personally show you the darkness of this world. By the way, I It's darkness, welcome to the Literary Society."

Mr. Dark stretched out his bandaged hand, "The seal is over, you can shake my hand now."

Don't think about my mind?

Lyle took Darkness's hand, "I have long admired the name, Mr. Darkness, I am an epidemic doctor."

Lyle squeezed a little harder, his dark hands squeezed like a balloon, and the black airflow was squeezed out of the gap, hissing in the air like a snake.

Lyle saw that on his gloves, where they touched, a few pieces of the epidermis had been eroded, and the next moment, his hand loosened.

"Just get used to it." Mr. Dark said, and re-covered the bandage on his arm.

"Mr. Darkness, your body..."

"It's completely emptied. If it's not sealed, it will destroy the world."

Humanoid disaster.

"The Salvation Society?"

"The Salvation Society." Mr. Dark took out the black dragon badge and pinned it on his chest.

"Okay, come in quickly, the gentleman has been waiting for a long time." The darkness pointed to a colorful light curtain, like a huge bubble.

The two walked in.

The floor of the literature club is colorful, and the light of the light bats shines on the bubbles floating in the air, a dreamy feeling with a girlish atmosphere, where there are colorful mushroom buildings, like a fairy tale world, the only one. The flaw is that the figures in black robes walking on the ground are all members of the literature club. Some of them are creating literature, some are practicing magic, and some... are they preaching?It's like a mortal who has strayed into a fairyland.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"Yes, the atmosphere of the literary club is really special."

"If I told you, the floors you're stepping on, the houses, even the tables and chairs, are cannibals."

"?!"

"Young people, the beautiful appearance is used to hide the vicious inside, this is the result of natural selection, these mushrooms, do you look beautiful, how do you think they grow so big, we use the corpses of animals and plants to give It makes fertilizer, even living people, it can digest it.”

"Mr. Dark, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs, and my babies are not at all dangerous."

Oncoming, is a mushroom man.

The whole body is covered with colorful mushrooms, barely in the shape of a person.

"Hello, new gentleman, nice to meet you, I'm the mushroom owner." He took off the big mushroom on his head and took off his hat, but didn't put it back, because it was vacant in such a short time. The place has been densely covered with mycelium.

"Don't listen to the dark nonsense, my mushrooms normally grow up drinking water." That is to say, there is no refutation of the fact of cannibalism.

"The fungus master is my supervisor, we all belong to the... um... category that cannot be over-touched, his spores will parasitize everything that comes in contact with it, yes, his mushrooms can grow as long as there is water, of course blood Other bodily fluids are also available, and the spores also make special digestive enzymes that dissolve the anhydrous substances they come in contact with into absorbable colloids."

"Well, this way of reproduction is uncontrollable."

(End of this chapter)