Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 377 Hellfire Exhibition Tournament
"Friendship comes first, life comes second; if it's Super Eight, please commit suicide." Lyle held the brochure of Andrea's Wandering Tournament in his hand, read the slogan on the top, and shifted his gaze to Mr. Gentleman, "Are you serious? ?"

After a long time of deliberation, Mr. Dean finally agreed with Andrei to participate in the annual ethnic competition in Wandering City. Mr. Dean went to the Secret Council in person to negotiate with Mr. City Lord, and finally finalized the schedule.

As Andre's propaganda department, the Literary Society rushed to produce a brochure like the one in Lyle's hands. Although it is similar to the competition system of the sports meeting, this manual has a strong Andre style, not only this terrible slogan.Lyle looked at the cover, the poster above, a smiling human being running in front, followed by the Grim Reaper holding a scythe.

Battle Royale?

Lyle took the steaming black tea that Arianna handed over. Her craftsmanship has indeed improved a lot, but it is a little sweeter.

Because of the hesitation competition, the large-scale research of Andry College was forced to stop. Lyle sat in the cup of extravagance, touched the light bat with Mr. Dragon, sipped tea with Ariana, and chatted with Mr. Gentleman. It was very comfortable. up.

Just three or ten minutes ago, Mr. Gentleman walked in with a newly produced brochure.

"Are you serious about this slogan? Are you kidding me?"

The gentleman who was disguised with flesh and blood answered solemnly. He smiled and danced with enthusiasm, "Of course it is serious. We have carefully studied the human style of the mystics to make such a humanized manual!"

Ha ha.

"However, the part about suicide is our personal style, a populist crystallization of human culture and Lich culture!"

"So, 'If Super Eight, kill yourself' is true? Punishment?"

"No, no, no..." Mr. Gentleman wiggled his fingers, with a look of regret that Mr. Plague Doctor really has no eyesight, "That's not a punishment, it's our reward from Andrei, and it's a comfort to those poor compatriots who didn't get the rankings prize."

Do you die if you don't get the grade? Andrei is too competitive.

Mr. Gentleman sat on the seat with no poise, crossed his legs, "Someone once said..."

"The world is unfair. We cannot choose our birth, but we can choose our death."

"Who said that?" Actually said such a philosophical truth.

"Mr. Raymond." Ariana put down the empty teacup, rested her chin on her palm, and looked at Lyle with her pale cheeks that were tinged with a lovely pink color from enjoying the hot drink. "And at that time he was radiating light and holding Mr. Darkness and standing outside the door of the Literature Club. His original words were..."

[The world is unfair, we cannot choose our own birth, but I am fair, you can choose your own death.Come on, George's dogleg, Literary Society, how do you want to die? 】

As she spoke, Ariana covered her lips, her shoulders trembling slightly, "Then the Literature Club will be the hanging lamp group in Andrea's main hall, for three days, the kind that can sing hymns."

"Pfft." Under the straightforward gaze of Mr. Gentleman, Lyle held back. "Please proceed with your suicide reward, Mr Gentleman."

"Ah, the past cannot be traced back." Mr. Gentleman brought up his vitality again, and introduced, "After the Anderi people have been affected by the disguise of flesh and blood, they are becoming more and more curious about various life experiences."

"Among them, human deaths are also included."

"Our compatriots died in different ways. Some died inexplicably and confusedly. Over a long period of time, their memories have turned into sand. After exchanges between our literary club and related clubs."

"Andrei now launches various funeral activities! Want to die like a king, or a tyrant! Or die like a heinous criminal! Welcome to order funeral services! Satisfy your wishes, a satisfactory way to die! "

"The top [-] applicants will also receive a king-level guillotine collection! During the competition, participants will be free!"

"So caring, so close to the people! What are you waiting for! Come and die together!"

I refused, believing that the Liches would be damned if they could take part in the games well.Lyle suddenly felt creepy, and a kind of malice was climbing up his spine.

"According to Mr. Dean's request, every club must have 'voluntary' contestants."

Heck, Lyle felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Arianna in horror. As an elder, Mr. Dragon would definitely not participate in the competition.

And my dear Ariana looked at herself with a cute smirk.

"Arianna..." I'm human.

"I like any epidemic doctor." Ariana stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. "It would be nice if I could hold your 'head' all the time."

Lyle saw that he was in Ariana's arms, watching Nia running around with his own body.

"No!!!" The exclamation scared the light bat in Mr. Dragon's hand bone, and Mr. Dragon also woke up from the state of confusion. He looked at Lyle who was holding the beak mask, and nodded.

"It turns out that the epidemic doctor doesn't want to lose (the loser will give a funeral service), you are indeed my student. Alas, it is a pity that you have just become a member of the Salvation Society and have been suspended. Otherwise, I really look forward to your glory. .”

"Banned?"

"Because of the rules," Mr. Gentleman spread his hands, "Mr. Dean and the mystic have rules."

"First, super-standard strength. Members of the Andrei Salvation Society cannot participate in regular competitions to prevent the outbreak of the Lich disaster. Second, Andrei members must carry flesh and blood camouflage throughout the process, saying that it is to reduce the impact of order on evil creatures. disgust."

The first one is very reasonable. After all, if an existence like Mr. Raymond is played, then any game will be a battle royale.

The second article seems to be a little racially discriminatory?Is it really possible?
"All the chaotic sides are required to pretend?"

"In theory, yes, but on the chaotic side, do you still expect them to abide by the rules? This has become an unspoken rule in the written rules."

"So Andrea doesn't plan to..."

"No, Andrea is a law-abiding and good citizen!" Mr. Gentleman straightened his chest and said something Lyle couldn't understand. "We'll do it, with a disguise."

"Because it's fun."

Lyle nodded, the lich really prefers to experience life.

"So, should the order side also make corresponding disguises to satisfy the chaotic side's aesthetics?" That's fair.

"No need, because the chaotic side basically doesn't hate the bright side, because the hate has already started fighting on the spot."

There is no burden of compulsory competition, that is to say, I can easily entertain myself for a while.Lyle smiled and flipped through the brochure, and saw the schedule.

A few days ago, there was no competition, but some projects carried out by multi-ethnic cultural exchanges. Many clubs in Andrei have exchanges with other ethnic groups, such as the literature club and the elves responsible for music, the weight loss club and Essential oil sumo at the Pure Maid Experience Hall, etc.

Lyle's eyes widened, looking at the mark of the flame demon article.

"It's jointly organized by the Necromancer Figure Club and the Black Abyss Demons..."

"Hellfire Exhibition?!"

(End of this chapter)