Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 778 The naysayer
Gently move the finger, swing it up and down, the unexpected freedom makes the owner of the finger become excited.The whole body began to tremble, the bone dregs on his body began to fall, and the black aura burned like a flame, rising from the white ground.He crawled out, landed on all fours, raised his upper limbs, scanned the surroundings with his dirty pupils, and became excited and excited!He immediately stretched his fingers into his throat, carefully digging out the bones and joints bit by bit.The airway was completely unobstructed, and the others began to kneel on the ground and retch, he roared to the sky, and his hoarse throat made a sound of singing freedom and relief.

The wall of bones has collapsed, and the fallen demons have gained precious freedom. They climbed out of the collapsed pile of bones, and when they glanced at the white debris, they still showed humanized fear.Maliciousness once again occupied their souls, and under the guidance of maliciousness deep in the earth, the demons began to move, and wolves rushed towards the exiles' team like a pack.There is no need to worry about getting lost. In this cursed land, exiles who have not been stained with malice are as conspicuous as white stains on dirty paper.Assimilating them and spreading the gifts of the gods, the fallen demons resumed their hunt.

"The villain must catch up with the climax of the story. A story without ups and downs will not be exciting."

Lyle hummed the song of the dead, released the control of the skeleton army, they turned into dust, and liberated the imprisoned demons, "let them see the danger, let the exiles realize the help of the phantom. When they have built the bridge, passed the cliff, and escaped the devil at the very last moment, they will be grateful to my group. They will be very happy."

[In your indulgence, there are dark thoughts. 】

Lyle faced the ominous accusation with a smile, like a cheerful and dull big boy, spit out a straightforward coldness, "They put my group in danger, morality kidnapped me, why should I give them a good look. Scared They, isn't it fun to let them run in a hurry?"

[Phantom may be injured. 】

"Scars are a kind of growth."

In fact, Lyall was brooding over the fact that the phantom supported Rosa instead of himself. The dark thoughts came along with the malice, but did not disappear with the malice.

Lyle greeted the wall monster Mumu happily, squatted on the steps of the red tower, sank into the phantom network, listened to their laughter, constantly radiated his negative energy, commented, and closed the microphone.

"This joke is not funny at all, one of the three favorite bad jokes of [Mason]."

[You taught him, Cassandelle's cold jokes are hard to resonate with normal people. 】

"The cultural and educational level of this group of exiles is extremely low, and I don't even know what is difficult to understand about this matter."

【Father, like son. 】

"I can't watch it anymore! What's going on with these two little bosses? They clearly like each other and why they still try to test each other out. This Jeremiah still looks like a bitter and bitter middle school student. I really... can't watch it anymore." .”

【...Are you going to do this stand-up comedy with me until they come back? 】

The feeling of ominous boredom rushed straight into Lyle's mind, and the taste like bitter almonds made Lyle withdraw from the Phantom's spiritual network.

"You don't like to chat with me?" To be honest, Lyle is quite hurt, because his entertainment method is considered a high-end pastime for the Andary Lich, and they can't hold back much when they are bored in the coffin. a joke.

[If you are really anxious and do nothing, and want to find a topic to divert your worries about the phantoms, I suggest you run over and spy on them immediately, instead of using the Buhler family's little sense of humor to torture me.Please don't forget, I share a brain with you, and I don't need another voice repeating in front of me the shitty memes I already know. 】

Lyle clutched his chest, staring at the shadow under his feet with sad eyes.

"I thought we were friends who talked about everything. I never thought you saw me that way."

[Haven't you realized how sad it is to make friends with yourself? My appearance is a kind of fate, a kind of duty.I exist to announce to the world that there is an intellectual and mysterious side to the individual Lyle Buller. 】

[I don't want to say it is too vicious...]

[If I had a choice, I would also choose to be an eight-year-old tentacle girl who only needs to think about food and clothing. 】

Hungry half body raised his head, Nia chewed the burrito, and made a vague voice: "Is Lyle talking bad about Nia?"

[We are saying that Nia is the cutest, and we all want to be like Nia. 】

"Hmph, Lyle just needs to be Lyle! Nia is not so easy to do!"

Nia's tentacles retracted, and Lyle looked at the shadow looking up.

[Now do you understand how serious our self-loathing is, we all think you are the flawed self. 】

"Everyone, each other." Lyle fought back confidently for her daughter who could only eat and the late stage of the second illness.

The ominous voice calmed down, and Lyle's will reached a certain level of unity, or it might simply be that he felt that arguing with himself was stupid.All in all, Lyle realized that his sense of belonging to the ethnic group made him always care about the phantom of traveling, and even affected his thinking activities.

"I can't interfere with them. They are adults and have the freedom to think and act...Is the phantom an adult? It doesn't matter, I shouldn't look after them like a nanny..." Similar entanglements echoed in Lyle's mind , it felt like a joint academic meeting of the Seances had excluded themselves, and a similar loss kept Lyall silent in the Phantom Network.

"There will be no next time." He comforted himself with the excuse that he knew it was impossible, and conveyed his concern to the phantom who was in exile.

"The phantom network must be blocked, and the mixed emotions cannot interfere with them."

Thinking of this, Lyle let go of his thoughts and fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)