Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 699 Dark Star
Christo felt that his elder brother Alcaron was very strange recently. He often unilaterally opened the portal between Sahazahn and Wandering City, and stood quietly in the deep cave opposite without moving, staring at this side. .Whenever I want to say hello or ask his purpose, he starts to tremble, and laughs strangely for no reason, and the laughter gets louder and louder, as if to shake the black dragon's strong body away.

"Is Lyle there? Is he... poof... free soon?"

"Probably not. He is busy with academic gatherings in Andrea." Christo pointed out the location for his brother. He expected that the manic eldest son of the war would directly trouble Lyle, so as to reduce the frequency of disturbing himself.

"Ah, forget it, he should be busy, I can afford to wait, hahahaha..." Alcaron closed the portal, leaving the silent Christo.This has happened two or three times, and his brother seems to be using him as a sounding board or something.

Christo touched his back, and pulled out a dazzling magic crystal from the dragon spine.

"I've started to have a backache recently... It's a bit troublesome to clean up these derivatives, and I can't squeeze in the time..." Sighing, Christo stepped on the portal again and went to the Dream Forest to continue maintaining a virtual game server. "When will that fellow Lyle come back? After posting so many notices, it whetted the dream elf's appetite. This inhuman bastard will not plan to skip the ticket."

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Lyle knocked on the strange door of the society. With a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he greeted the acquaintance who was guarding the door, and happily got into the mushroom house of the bubble barrier.

This is the stronghold of the Literary Club. The purpose of Lyle's coming here is very simple, just revenge.

Lyle, who came back from the chapel, noticed the abnormality of Raymond, and the thinking ability of Mr. Plague Doctor, who was blessed by the crown of the Lich, was also greatly strengthened. All the clues constituted the original appearance of the incident.In the end, through a series of indescribable means, Lyle got the issue of Andrea News with his own hands, the issue that was collectively covered up by the literary society and not disclosed to him.

Even with the phantom's suppression of malice, Lyle's mood still merged with the omen in an instant.Kneading his live photos into a ball, the shame and anger of the black history being exposed and publicized as a joke evolved into the anger of Andrei's dark star.

It just so happened that Mr. Raymond's dream show needed some beaten Lich volunteers, and Lyle was very happy that the literary club had shown such strong enthusiasm.Although it is still unclear who the mastermind who secretly photographed himself was, Lyle didn't care at all.

Since he doesn't know who that bastard is, he can directly treat the entire literature club as his target of revenge.Anyway, these bastards deserved to die, and Lyle was quite happy to play the poisonous snake that tempted Eve to swallow the fruit of evil, and led all the members of the literary club into Raymond's heaven with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Plague Doctor. Mr. Darkness has left the academy due to something. The Literature Club is now represented by us." The gentleman, the reporter, and Luan Xiang sat on the other side of the table. socialize.As a result, the victim came to visit, secretly praying that Lyle was still the foolish rookie, and the gentleman smiled and handed Lyle a cup of Arianna Earl Gray tea.

"Is Mr. Darkness not here? That's fine... I mean, if Mr. Gentleman acts as an agent, that would be great." Taking the black tea he is most familiar with, but without taking a sip, Lyle put all his thoughts on the opposite side three on a dead man.

People on both sides have their own ulterior motives, and there is harmony on the surface.

Gently tapping the glowing mithril crown above his head, Lyle used Andrei's [academic gathering above everything else] right.

"That's right, Mr. Gentleman, I'm conducting a new experiment that will help the Lich further 'live'. For this, I need some positive and optimistic volunteers, just like the diners I once invited to develop the flesh and blood camouflage. But Once, because of technical problems, I wanted to gather this target group together and choose a separate group with stronger solidarity."

"So, the Literature Club?" The reporter's tablecloth was windless and automatic, and the gaze behind the hole was like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp, "Why us? As you know, Epidemic Doctor, our Literature Club is famous... the accidental first One. With this advantage, we are not very good at cooperating with your spiritual research..." Years of deception and abduction have given the members of the literary club an instinct to avoid risks. Although Lyle behaved very normally, the reporter Still subconsciously rejected Lyle's proposal.

[Academic gatherings are above all else] is an attitude, not a mandatory rule, and even if it is a rule, the biggest rule of the literature club is that [rules are meant to be broken].

Lyle kept smiling, and said he didn't care about the reporter's refusal. He pushed away the black tea, put his hands on the table, and made a logical and rational persuasion.

"That's right, but the unexpected nature of the Literature Club is why you are the best choice." Lyle began to reveal some superficial experimental progress to dispel the worries of these cunning and cunning liches. "Actually, I'm researching how to make a lich dream! You know, you should still remember the feeling of traveling in a dream! This time, my friends, like the art creators of the literary club, we all As dreamers, we will become natural allies and weave wonderful dreams together. To this end, I need to collect a large number of bizarre dreams, and I need your inspirations and ideas, so that they collide with each other to create the most dazzling sparks! Isn’t that the original intention of the Literature Club? I need your unexpectedness! My friends! We will make each other better!”

"In the whole of Andrei, who can create better than the literature society, who can understand fantasy better than the literature society, romantic, light and low singing, isn't that your most commendable strength? I really need your help, I good friends."

The delusion seemed to be persuaded, the virtual projections in his metal boxed head took on a beautiful brilliance, and his magnetic voice seemed to recite a poem.

"How many volunteers do you need, Mr. Epidemiologist?"

"All!" Lyle stood up, very excited, and even danced slightly, "The more dream samples, the better! I want everyone from the Literature Club to join my academic party, and we will have a very pleasant time getting along of!"

Of course Lyall knew, he knew it all too well.

The bitches in the Literature Club have a mass mentality.Similar to the derivative products of the law does not blame the public.The more people involved in a bad thing, the lighter the punishment will be distributed to individuals when the punishment comes, and group suffering can significantly reduce the embarrassment of the individual.Another point is that the fun people in the literature club especially like to pull their companions into the water. If the members of the same club are cheated, they are more happy than the cheaters. Even if they suffer, they are very happy.

The long-term contact and the accumulated experience of being stabbed in the back by the literary agency again and again contributed to Lyle's wonderful counter-kill this time.

When Mr. Gentleman made a decision to express that the literary club would actively respond to the call of Andre's academic gathering, Lyle showed a bright smile.

This time, he was really happy.

(End of this chapter)