Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

On the way back, Mr. Law hummed softly, reminiscing about the joy of executing justice again.Although an executor should not have personal feelings, Law still enjoys the heartfelt joy of punishing his juniors, especially now that the evil deeds of the literary club have died down.He found himself from the familiar work in the past, and even developed a weird sense of ritual when the target was the punishment of Mr. Epidemic Doctor.

The last punishment before the war was executed against Mr. Plague Doctor, who was a larva of the evil god. Just like the skull was placed on the correct spine, the comfort of the correct bite of the gears of fate made the law feel blessed to the soul.A strong intuition made the law decide to end the work of the executor and devote himself to war preparations, and he walked back to the Magic Institute with his head held high.

The magic mirror placed in its original position was withdrawn, but it doesn't matter, all the secret doors are now open, and each room of the Magic Institute is like a drawer embedded in the wall that can be opened at any time.The body was wrapped in magic power, and Mr. Law came to the hall in the blink of an eye.Mr. Miracle sat behind a large desk and copied the scrolls. The members of the training club lined up to receive his newly written scrolls. On the bookcase behind were hanging several unfolded scrolls. Different colors of text and stamp marks corresponded to different deception scroll effect.

Mr. Law stood in front of the door, a strong sense of disobedience made him hesitate, feeling that something was missing.Is it because Miracle they are too honest?

"Law: There is nothing to hide here! Those who violate it will be beheaded!"

The dark blue magic words flew straight towards Miracle's skull, and Miracle turned his head to look at this side. When the laws of the law exploded on him and faded away, he remained in his original state.

"Have you finally gotten sick too? Law."

Putting his palms behind his back, Mr. Law bluntly bowed and apologized to his friend, and when he got up, he was still a bit upset about miscalculation.

"You guys are weirdly normal, and it always feels like it shouldn't be like this."

Inspiration entered the main hall with a stack of enchanted equipment from behind another door, turned around and walked to another light door.

"No company, no inspiration, no fun."

"Your suspicion hurt me very much, Law." Miracle lay on the table, completely ignoring the content, and randomly drew on the paper, then fixed the scroll and threw it to the silent partner.

"My defense against you is precisely a kind of trust. Where is Mr. Jing?"

"Who knows?" Miracle shrugged and devoted himself to drawing the next volume of the deep-sea deception spell, "Mirror left in a hurry, and before he left, he asked me to arm the club and leave it to me? Huh, the president is worthy of being a club." Long, nothing like you, Law."

Law made his way to the cleared clutter and began to search for something usable in the collection.

"That's because he hasn't experienced your destructive power personally. As long as he goes to the executor committee to lead people once, Jing's trust in you will disappear like a vampire seeing the light."

With the war mobilization led by Mr. Dean, most of Andry College's societies stopped their current research work, and then turned the results into usable combat power.Without the world, there would be no resources, no testing ground, and no experimental purpose.The lich and the evil gods who are trying to unify the world are basically in conflict. Their unwillingness to be peaceful allows them to develop their own personalities, and they firmly believe that they are special individuals superior to "ordinary people" and need special treatment.And these are things that the Sleeper doesn't need. He only wants matter and soul, and treats everything as recycled resources for building a new world.This severely touched the self-esteem of the spellcasters, so that even if they confirmed their own weakness, they would not surrender.

But the lich is also cold and rational. Good thinking will diversify the choices. Even if the manager establishes the main path, the executors below may not necessarily follow it obediently.

The mirror stood in front of Tianqi, and the president of the Magic Research Society faced the president of the Advanced Magic Research Society.Apocalypse, who was wearing plate armor, sat on the throne, and the huge energy tube that went straight into the ground was connected to his armor through pipelines.Tian Qi looked at his junior, the indifference of being thousands of miles away was like a barrier erected between the two of them.

"Don't meddle with power for which you are not qualified."

"Those mortal flattery make you think you're good. A thousand losers on your back won't get you one step closer to greatness, mirror. A poor imitation will only make you a humble shadow. You'll always stay where you are. .”

"Inheriting the legacy of the old man, heh, that ridiculous society has been abandoned by him, and you picked up the bones he discarded, like a happy dog."

The same pipeline emerged behind the mirror, and the armor of Apocalypse appeared on his body, and his demeanor coincided with Apocalypse in trembling.

"You should be respectful to your mentor, Tianqi, you white-eyed wolf."

Tian Qi glared at him, and from the gap in the helmet, the mirror saw his dangerous eyes.The mirror world behind him began to collapse, and the world in the mirror failed to reproduce the power of Apocalypse. The uncontrolled annihilation completely tore the mirror's body apart, and the explosion was confined to the tiny space inside him, accompanied by a burst of white light.Mirror fell into the mud, his left arm disappeared, seven ribs were broken, his legs seemed to be cut off smoothly by a plane inclined at [-] degrees, and the rest disappeared.

Tianqi stood up and walked towards the loser.

"Progress is unstoppable."

Reflective shards of crystal grew on the body of the mirror, and the soil under him turned into a silvery metal surface. On the other side, his distressed appearance emerged, and the person in the mirror had a completely different smile, distorted into a dark shadow in the light and shadow.

"The gap between you and me has existed since my student days. I am more dull, lazy, and cowardly. What really disgusts me is your blindness to the truth, Mirror. The path he guides, we should be able to see it with our aptitude , that is the road he walked, a smooth road with an end in sight. You and I both know what that means, it means becoming him, the king of magic produced on an assembly line."

"You are stunned by his achievements. You dare not question or resist. Because he is your teacher and the existing authority. You have lost the most fundamental desire to explore as a spellcaster. This is the gap between you and me today."

"With that loyalty, go to hell with him, trash."

Apocalypse's iron boots fell mercilessly, trampling the surface of the mirror into pieces, and the mirror lay on the ground, watching the pieces hit him like raindrops.He saw Tianqi turned and returned to the throne, and the energy device glowing behind him was running non-stop.

Electromagnetic came out from the corner of his sight, he glanced at the Lich lying there, and looked away.

"Boss, the magnetic rail launcher has been adjusted."

"What is that, your new weapon?" Mirror climbed up again.

Tian Qi glanced at the lich who had just been half-dead with displeasure, feeling displeased with his tenacious resilience.

"Moon landing launcher, since this planet is doomed to destruction, our Advanced Magic Research Institute decided to change to an experimental planet."

"You guys want to escape?"

"The macroscopic concept of advanced magic research does not exist in the knowledge of evil gods. Even if the world is restructured, our power will not decrease at all. Conversely, even if the evil gods are defeated, our power will not increase at all. We are right Those who have nothing to do with the Heretic God War, why waste time for your survival."

"you!!"

Before Jing could finish cursing, Tianqi activated the teleportation array to throw his wreckage back.Electromagnetic stood aside, looking at his silent boss.

"Not telling the truth?"

"There is no lie in everything I say."

"Yes, boss, I understand. The magnetic track launcher does have the ability to land on the moon, and relocating to new planets was also in our expansion plan, but that was not rejected by you."

"Electromagnetism, I hate it when someone tells me what to do, even if I have the will."

Nodding with electromagnetic understanding, he made a sewing motion around his mouth, and then...

"So the launcher crosshairs are going to be moved from the intended battlefield to the moon?"

"Are you looking for death? I will help you."