Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 700
A few days later, party invitations with Andrei's emblem appeared in the hands of the managers of various clubs. Some of the busy liches stopped their research and began to look forward to the upcoming academic gathering.

Sponsor: Necromancer Handicraft Club, Epidemic Doctor.

This name is quite familiar to Andrei, not to mention that he is still the topic of the past few days. The flesh and blood camouflage outlines the appearance before birth, and the liches have smiles on their faces, as if the epidemic doctor has been tied to the concept of change and fun. fixed together.

"Mr. Epidemic Doctor is really diligent, he really deserves to be the person who was favored by the Calamity of Light..."

"The calamity of the Lich is coming again? I hope my junior can take it easy..."

"Here, the new invitation letter is from the epidemic doctor again. You can continue to be the representative..."

The light bats began to move in groups, arranging light spots in the empty park, and the executive committee arranged the venue and took over the scene.Taking advantage of a rare opportunity, the liches who hadn't seen each other for a long time in the laboratory began limited social activities, and the appearance of flesh and blood disguised the lich's entertainment activities.The Academic Gathering seems to be turning into a big celebration, and Mr. Dean is happy to see it, although the disputes are also increasing day by day.

Midnight was awakened by the sound of twelve bells spreading from the top of the Tower of Souls to Andry Castle.Under the bloody moonlight, the academic gathering officially began.

The members of the executive committee were waiting at the border, and they breathed a sigh of relief. This time, the maintenance work was much easier.Surprised, Andrei's executors found that those acquaintances were missing from the group of people who were punished. The representatives of the Literature Club, who gloated over other Andrei's misfortunes, would miss this opportunity to break the law.

The melodious sound of the flute is like the breath of the evening wind, and the light bats entrenched on the pillars also flicker on and off with the melodious melody. In this dreamlike trance, a group of handsome men who seem to have stepped out of a fairy tale The group stepped on a brisk rhythm and came slowly with the sound of flutes.They smiled and greeted the frozen lich, and their words and smiles seemed to hold the heartbeat of a young girl.There is no mask on the face, and the petals falling from the night sky fall into the fluffy curly hair, like a bird returning to its warm nest.They are tall and slender, and the grace and pomp they carry is enough to put the most orthodox nobles to shame.

Bookish atmosphere, lazy or decadent, sweet or lively, all kinds of temperament combined with the beauty of the beautiful boy, become the seductive scene of fairy fairyland.They all had a soft white feather pinned to their necklines, which was the only thing they had in common.The flute player in a floral dress with withered roses leads them into the center of the venue and takes the seats reserved for them.

Mr. Law, wearing an iron mask, wanted to stop these unknown humans. His figure froze in the next moment, and his eyes were fixed on one of them.The light was eclipsed in front of his face, the bright blond hair was like the dawn of dawn climbing a mountain, there was no smile, and the beautiful face was like a porcelain doll, even the haze on his face could arouse love and compassion.

Law stood in the crowd like a rock, he watched the man pass by and hide in the beautiful flowers.

"Anle, brother."

No lich questioned why this group of humans sat while they stood, why they could occupy the center of the academic gathering, everything seemed to be taken for granted, and the natural beauty and beauty made even the emotionless lich reluctant to disturb.

Among the flowers, a young man in a black robe came out. Compared with his companions, his face was a bit ordinary, but the shining crown on his head showed his unusual identity.Under the crown, the smile on his face was a little arrogant, a little cold, and a little bloodthirsty like an illusion.

He came to the podium of the academic gathering, facing Andrei, smiling all over his face.

"Welcome to my academic gathering, my compatriots, tonight, I will take you back to your dreams."

"First of all, let me introduce to you, my friends, this group of high-minded volunteers, all members of the Andrei Literature Society."

Lyle's voice fell, and the beautiful boy group accepted Lyle's praise, and responded to the general applause, applauding for themselves.

The Literary Club is very satisfied with tonight's cross-dressing.Tonight, I didn't appear as a troublemaker or Andrei's cancer, but as a participant in the academic gathering, Andrei's most authoritative activity.Taking off the mask and putting on the former face, the companions who had been teased were surprised and lost their voices. The members of the literature club only felt comfortable and radiant, and lamented that Mr. Epidemic Doctor's suggestion was really good.Fallen Light and our Literature Club are indeed a family, and we must strengthen our efforts against this non-staff member in the future.

Being followed by all clubs, but they are gnashing their teeth and dare not do anything because of the rules of [academic gatherings are above everything else]. Some of them have not even recovered from their prosperous beauty.

Tonight is another victory for the Literature Club!
Lyle snapped his fingers, and the flesh and blood creations prepared earlier joined together behind him, forming a huge magic flower that covered the sky and the sun.

Dream Maker, team building version.In order to drag the entire literary society into a dream, the main stem of the flower is extraordinarily thick, and the split buds are enough to form a garden that is vertical to the ground.The shadow of the magic flower is huge, and the blood moon casts scarlet brilliance behind it, casting the shadow on all the members of the literature club, like a gable that will collapse at any time.

The flowers full of thorns bloomed one after another, and the mucus fell from the edge of the petals. A sense of crisis of being targeted by predators arose in the hearts of all members of the literary club.

Is something wrong?Is the creation of Mr. Epidemic Doctor too scary?

The created monsters became active slowly, the flower buds drooped, and the fangs were sharp. The texture inside the flower became clearer to the naked eyes of the Literature Society. The alarm in the heart was further escalated. With the emotion of pride and arrogance, at this moment, the sense of fear is infinitely magnified.

"Plague doctor... sir! This... shall we discuss it again... something happened to my family!"

The shameless art creator has forgotten the rhetoric of the past, and now only wants to turn around and run away.However, their bodies betrayed them, and their beautiful skins became cages that bound their free souls.Under the shadow of the fallen phantom, the bright crown shone brightly, and Lyall Buhler smiled brightly, and a little bit crumbled.

"No, my friends, you have treated me so well, and I haven't repaid you yet."

Lyle bowed in salute, his bent figure blending perfectly into the shadows.

"Good night, Literary Club."

Darkness swallowed them.

The eyes of the onlookers, disguised as flesh and blood, twitched as they watched the grand scene in front of them.Dream-making flower raised her head again, stretching her body against the moonlight.Each bud supported an upside-down, twitching flesh like a gigantic candelabra burning with more than a hundred eerie candles.All the members of the Literature Club, except Mr. Heilong, are all on it.Their spirits were stripped, their bones were sealed by their bodies, and their souls were put into the script written by Lyle.

Lyle, who was standing on the podium with a bright smile, made the liches collectively silent.

Law looked at Man Tianxue and muttered to himself, "The gate of the executive committee...isn't so spectacular, we...haven't done our job a little bit."

"We need to re-evaluate the danger level of Mr. Epidemic Doctor..."

Before the words were finished, Lyle invited another person to the podium.In the holy light as bright as the sun, Andrei was silent again.

"Now, please allow me to introduce another participant of the dream experiment, Mr. Raymond, who will visit the dreamland with the volunteers from the Literature Club, and they will weave a sweet dream."

The bottom pedestal of the Flower of Dreaming was cracked, revealing a cavity as tall as a person, and every branch of the magic flower would be connected to it along the main vein, including the stripped spirit of the Literature Club.

Raymond nodded to Lyle, although through the helmet, Lyle could feel the emotion in his gaze.

Sure enough, the Son of Light loved him, and the beanbags he picked were all the ones he was most comfortable with.

Lyle said with a smile: "Mr. Raymond, please have a good dream. I have applied for the spiritual development stone from the professors of spiritualism, so the fantasy scenes in the dream will be broadcast live at the same time. Lord Raymond, I am very looking forward to it." Your heroic gesture of punishing rape and eradicating evil shines through all things."

Raymond didn't speak, leaving Lyle with a tall and tall back. He walked into the chamber of the magic flower, and the golden flesh and blood on his back stretched out the tentacles and links with the magic flower.

Before the chamber closed, Lyall saw a golden thumb.

The bonds of the pure are unbreakable.

I kill randomly.

(End of this chapter)