Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 410 The Nameless Battle
The destination of Lyle and Ariana is naturally to return to the Heybys Arena.At this time, the Wandering Contest has entered a fiery state, and the Black Abyss Arena has become the center of carnival in the entire city.

"Defenders Charge!"

"In the name of nature!"

"Fight for hell!"

"For next month's research fund, for one hundred thousand Oliu!"

"Garbage lich die to me!"

All kinds of roars can be heard by Lyle outside the court, as if returning to the fiery atmosphere when watching the World Cup.

Because he didn't need to participate, Lyle became very interested in the Tournament, and pulled Arianna towards the booth of Andre Lich.

"I'm back, Mr. Plague Doctor."

"An Le, Mr. Epidemic Doctor."

Lyle greeted happily with the Lich colleagues, and pulled Ariana back to the original seat. The original seat for himself and the eight people was already empty.

"Damn bastards, they all ran away." Lyle, who wanted to settle accounts, couldn't find those familiar close friends, so he could only sigh.

Just as he and Ariana sat down to watch the gladiatorial match, he heard a familiar voice.

"Boss epidemic doctor!"

That's the sound of shining.

They didn't run!How dare they appear in my sight!
The anger was instantly ignited, and Lyle fiercely looked in the direction of the sound, that is, behind him.

And then... and then it's silly.

Those nine people were not sitting in the stands behind Lyle.

Instead, it was hung on the flagpole at the edge of the arena, hanging on it like bacon, swaying in the wind.

Shiny, Manipulative, Workaround, Miracle, Inspiration, Gentleman, Journalist, Delusion, the list goes on and on.

Oh, and there's one more Mr. Dark.

Although the scene in front of him was just as he expected, but how should I put it, Lyle felt very abrupt.

"Who did it?"

"Boss Jing." Inspiration simply explained how the furious president of the Demon Research Institute, Senior Jing, hung the illegal duo on the flagpole.And following the wishes of the scholar tutor, he stuck Miracle's skull in his ribs, and Mister Miracle is still cursing in his abdomen.

Lyle shifted his gaze and looked at his three old acquaintances, the trio of literary club troublemakers.The gentleman and others were still greeting each other heartlessly.

"Mr. Raymond. After he handed you over to Ariana, he came to negotiate with us. He asked us to choose between the punishment of hanging the flagpole and being Andre's light."

Lyle blinked. "You chose to hang the flagpole?"

"We chose the dark boss." The reporter pointed to Mr. Dark hanging beside them.

"So we became the light of Andrei hanging on the flagpole." The three of them pulled down the black cloth covering themselves, and the dazzling light enveloped the entire Andrei stand in an instant.

"Damn the literature club! Turn off the lights for me!" The lich, who was about to be blinded, threw stones and other small things at the three people angrily.

The corner of Lyle's mouth twitched, and he looked at his club members.

Shine a few of them, compared with others, they are much more ordinary.

"So, how did you get there, Executive Committee?"

I saw Shining hands grabbing the flagpole behind him, and sending it up gently, their skulls and the tip of the flagpole separated automatically.

"Boss epidemic doctor, we learned from the painful experience and felt that we really did something quite wrong. Because of guilt, we decided to hang ourselves on the flagpole. Don't bother you! We punish ourselves!"

Good fellows, these fellows, from the southeast branch.The ideological consciousness is so high.

Mr. Gentleman saw through their pretense in an instant.

"What a painful experience, don't trust them, plague doctor. They climbed up when they saw Mr. Dragon getting up to come over. You should let Mr. Dragon give them real punishment! Think about it, plague doctor! They are the culprits of all this!!!”

The three members of the Necromancer Figure Society and the three members of the Literature Society shook their bodies in the air, as if they were about to fight, swearing at each other, completely unable to see the scene of harmony before.

Lyle was no longer angry and convinced these guys.

"Then you just hang on like this, I want to watch the game."

The two parties in the quarrel stopped talking for a moment, and made eye contact with each other for a moment.

The plan went through, the plague doctor's anger was extinguished, and the eight of them would no longer receive additional punishment.

Lyle was planning to watch the game, but Mr. Dark, who had been filling in the numbers, came to Lyle on his own initiative.

"Plague doctor! You haven't asked the lord of chaos why the finally existing seat came here."

Ah, the reason why Mr. Darkness hangs the flagpole, do you even need to ask?

"Didn't you be hung up by Mr. Raymond looking unhappy?"

Mr. Darkness snorted coldly and laughed.

"Naive! How can there be someone as stupid as you among my subordinates! Do you think I was punished here because I was really afraid of the power of the Holy Light?"

"Is not it?"

"Naive! You are so naive! How could the Lord of Darkness succumb to the Holy Light! The reason I really came here... The reason I came here is...status! That's right! It's status! This is the entire gladiatorial palace The highest place in the field! How can I be at the same height as those ordinary people! I am detached and independent! I am proud of the crowd! I..."

Before Mr. Darkness could finish his sentence, a black-red lightning bolt struck Darkness's body, making him swing in the air like a tumbler.

The figure of Protoss Lovedy flickered on the high platform, and he looked at the darkness with regret in his eyes.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Bishop Raymond, I think you need some electric shocks."

"Raymond! I will kill you!!!"

The farce on the top floor of the stands is still going on, in the front row of the Advanced Magic Research Society area.A group of senior professors squatted on their small seats.

Death Star II grabbed the stone wall on the edge and looked at the center of the arena.

"Well, can I take a leave of absence, my research has reached a critical period."

"No." Mr. Apocalypse's voice was like a falling guillotine, chopping up all the thoughts of the Death Star. "Next is the first battle of Mr. Unknown in our society. Although we can't play, we must be with him, for the glory of the Advanced Magic Research Society and the new era of magic!"

Electromagnetism is an old enemy of the Death Star, but this time it is rare to agree with the Death Star.

"Well, I think Mr. Anonymous, as a member of us, as a researcher, will definitely not pay attention to our solidarity without practical value. Can you stop formalism, Boss Apocalypse, everyone has a lot of time Limited."

"Electromagnetism, your research funding is gone next month."

"Don't! Boss! Dear Boss! I still have the apprentice laser under me! We can't let down the education of apprentices! You can't cut off my funding! That's our concern for apprentices! If you really want to reduce expenditures , let’s just reduce the death star, anyway, his apprentice died, and it’s a waste of money to spend all day bombing.”

Mr. Static was innocently lying on the gun, and he decided to speak.

"Well, when it comes to education and care, none of us can surpass gravity."

"Where's Mr. Gravity?"

"I'm giving Mr. Unknown a pre-exam tutoring."

(End of this chapter)