Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 336

On the side of the central city of Wandering City, an old building is stuck in a residential area like an oil painting.

Memories of Dusk, the lords of various royal families, although now it seems that they should be those royal families that have died."Old friend" is quite appropriate.

Lyle will attend the daily gathering of Twilight Memories, usually once a month, unlike those royal families who stay in the room all day to brag, he still has a lot of things to do.

Nia's birth.

Flower of Revenge, Sword Dance Mandala.

Tree Kingdom Livesier.

The ranger lord Echel, the current queen of Levithor, Keira.

And the days when I was a monkey on the vine.

Good memories seem like yesterday, and I am not what I used to be now.Memories of Twilight started a new call for members, and this time, when Mr. Irion's letter arrived at the Cup of Extravagance, it expressed a strong request for Lyle to attend.

"Maybe I have something to do with you. Now I should be able to repay Mr. Echel's kindness."

Knocking on the brown wooden door lightly, the laughter in the room was the same as before, and it reached Lyle's ears after the tin can opened the door with heavy steps.

Lyall took off his hat and said hello to the burly door opener.

"Hello, Mr. Reid." The one who opened the door was Mr. Reid of the Kingdom of Deriya, a friend of the ranger lord Echelle, and a bad friend.

The knight in armor stared at Lyle, and there was a muffled sound like breathing from behind his helmet, or the sound of swallowing the spoken words.

Rhett finally did not say it.

"...you are welcome, Lyle, Irion must be glad to see you, and so is that bastard."

Perhaps maintaining such etiquette has exhausted the patience of the knight lord Rhett. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hall.He moved close to one side of the wall, leaving a path for people to walk side by side, presumably his silent kindness.

Unlike Reid who walked to the corner and sat down silently, when Lyle appeared in the sight of the royal family, he immediately received warm welcome and applause.

It was much more lively than usual, surpassing even the social savage Etchel.The eyes of those royal families stayed on themselves, but they didn't leave a word between pushing and shoving.

About half a minute later, the courageous Echelle stepped forward, but he seemed to have turned into a big girl at this time, who was straightforward in the past.

"Long time no see, Lyle. How have you been?"

"Long time no see, Mr. Etcher. Thanks to you, everything is going well."

"...Haha, Lyle, the weather is fine today."

The royal family standing behind realized that this was a wrong decision.

The real caller stood up.

Mr. Irion, wearing a feathered felt hat, wore a chic smiling mask, and there was a convincing sense of reassurance in his voice.

"Forgive our stupidity, Lyle, but even the dead have to save face, and this may be the first time some of us have asked for help from others."

"Help?" Lyle looked at the people who turned their eyes to the left and right, and the surprise in his heart was more than amused. "It would be my honor if I can help Memories of Dusk."

Those nobles seemed to have finally picked up their own elegance, and treated Lyle more enthusiastically.

"Then I'll just say it straight," Yi Ruien coughed a few times, "It's a bit strange to say that, but I think you should have noticed long ago, in fact, the members of Twilight Memories are a group of... the dead, special The dead. Because of our special status, it is difficult for us to get along with other dead people, which is why we gather together."

Lyle knew, and knew that this special reason was because of their status as kings.

"Lyle, the camouflage on the Andry Lich recently was your creation, right? I am actually a member of the Andry Lich. I hid my identity and joined the Magic Research Society, so I can know the recent events." Mr. Irina paused, "I heard that that layer of flesh and blood camouflage can bring the dead back to life..."

"Hunger camouflage can shape the appearance of life, let the lich taste the food, if it means being alive," Lyle smiled, and made a proud voice in his heart, "I think so, I can indeed do it."

"Can we also buy from you, or trade this service in any form?" Irina looked at the others, "The biggest difference between us and other undead is that we are still attached to those living family members."

"You've given us an opportunity, Lyle, an opportunity we've longed for. We'll pay any price for it."

Irene was waiting for Lyle's reply, and everyone was, and the great room was as silent as the scraping of armor.

Lyle raised his head, the candlelight reflected from the lenses of the plague doctor's mask.

"Mr. Irina, you are from the Magic Research Society, do you know Mr. Mirror?"

Yi Ruien paused for a moment, "Oh, of course, Mr. Jing... is our president, of course I know him, but I usually stay in the laboratory, so Mr. Jing... probably won't remember me A nameless person."

"Mr. Jing is my senior, we have the same teacher to teach..."

"...your teacher should feel very lucky to have such an excellent student as you, Lyle."

"Mr. Irina, I have a close relationship with the Magic Research Institute. The Magic Research Institute is my teacher's home, which is also my home. By analogy, I am as close as a family to Twilight Memory."

"The family doesn't need a deal, I will do my best to help Twilight Memories."

The cheers almost overturned the memory of the evening, they hugged each other to celebrate, and some even wrote a poem praising Lyle's high morals on the spot.

In this way, while the necromancer figure agency was dealing with the orders of the demons, Lyle began to create flesh and blood camouflages for the dead of the twilight memory one by one.

a few days later.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"This touch! I'm going to be overwhelmed by my beauty!"

It has to be said that the appearance of the royal family is guaranteed in this era.A group of dead people dressed in flesh and blood seemed to have rejuvenated themselves, and a few of them swore on the spot that they would start a new love affair in Wandering City.

The handsome men and women rushed out from the old house of Memories of Dusk. Lyle looked at their backs like wolves and tigers, and felt a little worried. If the Lich Plague broke out in Wandering City, he probably wouldn't be able to catch me.

No, no, there is no possibility of an outbreak. This is a restricted level of hungry flesh and blood, and there is no capital for riots.

Memories of Dusk soon had only a few people left, and Mr. Irina kept his disguise well.Oddly enough, he didn't put it on right away.Eichel has already performed dozens of cool archery moves in the middle of the hall, and even Mr. Reid, who has regained his physical body, took off his helmet.

Facing Lyle's puzzled gaze, Irina smiled.

"I'm going to use my new look as a surprise for my kids."

"Mr. Irion's heir?"

"Yes, he happens to be in this city."

A burly arm rested on Lyle's shoulders, and Mr. Echelle, who had a smug face on his face, let out a heroic laugh.

"Let's go! Lyle, let's go back to Levither and give my precious granddaughter a surprise! Thank you too, kid." Echelle looked to the other side. "Tie Canzi, you can come together, anyway, we are close."

Mr. Rhett's body froze for a moment, and then he said in a low voice.

"I'll forget it. We shouldn't disturb her. Only by letting go of the past can we be better..."

"You look like a bear, duplicity, disgusting! If you really don't want to go back, then take off the skin of your body and show it to someone with a bitter face. Returning the knight, you are a coward! In a word, dare Don't dare to go back!"

Reid put the helmet back on and strode over.

"Sooner or later, I'll find a chance to tear your stinky mouth apart."

"Maybe I have something to do with you. Now I should be able to repay Mr. Echel's kindness."

(End of this chapter)