Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 716 I am not I am not
After Mr. Law walked into the courtroom, the heavy door was slowly closed. He walked to the plaintiff's seat and nodded his apology to Mr. Dean sitting on the trial seat.

"I apologize for my lateness, Lord Judge, it took us quite a while to send the entire literature club to the Soul Tower, even if the power of [justice] has been withdrawn, those bastards are like ants with broken wings making a fuss like a grasshopper."

Mr. Darkness snorted, and lifted the bandage that had slipped down his face again, his eyes full of sarcasm were hidden in the dry fiber layer.

"Pay attention to your words, plaintiff. A speech full of personal grievances will lead the result to the side of disappointment." The dean lightly tapped the gavel, and the fist-sized small wood hit the brain tremblingly.Maybe it was used as a torture device in the next room before, Lyle guessed maliciously.

Mr. Dean glanced at Lyle, which made the young man shrink back guiltily, but fortunately his eyes quickly turned to the other audience.

"In the end, the court opened again because the president of the Necromancer Figure Society, Mr. Epidemiologist, caused another plague of liches. During this process, Andrea suffered a considerable degree of malice and unintentional catalysis. The blow. The executor, Mr. Law, hopes to reach some consensus with the participants of this Lich Disaster."

"Therefore, under our witness, Andrei's executor's accusation against the Literature Club begins."

"Due to special reasons, all members of the literary club are undergoing soul correction. The defendant's seat is temporarily replaced by the president of the literary club, Mr. Hei. After a while, the involved members who regain their senses will arrive here one after another."

"Plaintiff, please begin your statement."

The law coughed, and took out a few white stones with a smooth surface from his pocket. Lyle was quite familiar with that kind of thing. They were memory stones, and the center of the blood nest tree was full of such things.

"Everyone here should have experienced what the Literature Club did. This is a fragment of memory that I entrusted Wraith to copy from the minds of the members of the Literature Club from the Tower of Soul. It will help you recall what the Literature Club has done A heinous act of sabotage."

Law handed over the memory stone to Mr. Jing who was the clerk, and Jing picked up the stone and walked to the center of the court, stepping lightly on the ground with his right foot.

There was a sudden ticking sound of water droplets falling in the air, making everyone's attention focused on the radial sun pattern. The dark red blocks seemed to be fading, while the thin light yellow lines were very clear, as if they were about to grow out of the horizontal plane. come out.The dark red pattern finally fades to become transparent, the reflection of Mr. Mirror, the lines become dark, and become three-dimensional to form a dark frame. The ring that originally outlined the sun rises to hold up the bottom of the memory stone.Crystals grow on the surface of the sphere, and finally grow into an all-round torus screen.

The above starts playing those stored memories.

"My right hand seals the evil dragon that has fallen into the sky. Compared with me, your evilness is ridiculous! Turn into pitiful dust!"

"I don't need a world without XXX! I will destroy this painful world!"

"Do you have any last words, because you will soon die in my hands!"

"Wow Ka Ka Ka, as long as I show a little bit of real skill, I can kill you all without leaving a piece of armor, huh?! Don't go up together, do you understand the one-on-one fight!"

In the video, the members of the Literature Club speak highly visual sentences and use the power of the Holy Light to break up the dazed Lich.A head was flying in the air, still muttering, "Isn't 1000-7 993? I'm not wrong."

Mr. Lyle felt terrible.

He could easily identify the source of those lines, because they all came from his own memory, thinking of these members of the literary society playing tricks in this way all over Andry.This famous scene replayed in front of all the liches is simply a public execution of Lyle's dark history.

"I really want to travel to another world, I can't stay here anymore."

"Plague doctor! What's wrong with you! Are you okay! Why are you kneeling on the ground!" Mr. Raymond's concerned voice sounded.

Lair hurriedly sat back in his original position, and answered calmly amidst the Lich's onlookers.

"It's okay, Mr. Raymond, I'm just thinking about the true meaning of those sentences, and I'm a little lost in my thinking."

Raymond gave Lyle the blessing of the Holy Light, and the Angel of Light was a little confused.

"Even Lyle, don't you know the meaning of those words? But, didn't you say that you wrote all the scripts of Dream Flower, so aren't these fragments of your memory? You...have you lost your memory?" ?”

Raymond's question made Lyle's face darken, he put on a forced smile, and put together a dignified mask with the last struggle.Frowning slightly, he was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the possibility of Raymond's words.

Lyle put on an unsure expression, as if he wasn't sure what he was going to say next.

"I should... have no such memories. I only actively participated in a part of the script of Dream Flower, as for the rest, they all come from my subconscious..."

"You mean, there's all this crap in your subconscious? Why?"

Lyle hugged his arms, his eyes wandering.

"I'm...the hatchling of the evil god."

"I have a part I got from the evil god..."

"Maybe... these subconscious minds are what I inherited from the evil god Triton..."

"Blind and ignorant indescribable twisted knowledge..."

Sorry Triton.

The professors who were secretly listening around suddenly realized, and their exclamations joined together.

They quickly believed the best student of the Seance, because there was some truth to his reasoning.Moreover, the state shown by the Video Chinese Literature Society is too strange, completely inconsistent with the logic of normal people's behavior, and it is not unreasonable to summarize it as crazy people's crazy words.

Of course Raymond believed what Lyle the Pure said, and he was more worried about whether Lyle himself was in danger.

"So that's it. Does the knowledge of these evil gods affect you? Your physical and mental health is the most important thing."

Lyle looked at the mirror image in the center, his eyes wandering.

"Of course not, I'm already an adult."

The projection in the court came to an end, and after admiring the second-year performance of the Literature Society, Mr. Law pressed his hands on the plaintiff's table and leaned forward, as if he wanted to exert pressure and the center of gravity on Mr. Darkness.

"Mr. Darkness, how do you feel about the atrocities committed by members of the Literature Club in Andrea?"

Mr. Darkness let go of his hands, stretched the five fingers of his right hand forward, and then retracted them to block his face.

"How do you feel? Of course..."

Shadow's angel wings spread out from behind, and fell down to form a cool cloak. Darkness first took his own wings to wrap his body, and then flicked them vigorously, feeling the coolness of the updraft.His own temperament must have climbed to the top.

"Of course he's so handsome! As expected of my club! No, from now on, the literary club is the real literary club!"

"This world! All of it! Shall tremble before my majesty!"

Andrei's native middle school had a wonderful resonance with the other world.

(End of this chapter)