Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 433: Impossible Night
The carnival, the wanton noise, the celebration that has been so lively that it is close to a riot unfolds in the light and shadow area, and enters the carnival night with the sunset.Crowds poured into the Bloody Rose Bar like a colony of army ants. After the bar was full, the carnival crowd danced on the stage in the street.

Lyle stood on the second floor of the Bloody Rose Bar, looking at the carnival crowd who were suspected of rioting below, among whom at least 30.00% liches were mixed, Lyle expressed deep concern.

"After they heard the celebration proposed by Beatrice, they seemed to go crazy, as if they had been pulsed with a switch to control madness. I'm sure this is not some evil spirit's spiritual manipulation, but this kind of carnival is sick."

Ariana walked up to Lyle with a glass of wine.

"When the Wandering City first introduced foreign races, the various districts were not as harmonious as they are now. Stealing and fighting emerged endlessly, some because of conflicts of interest, and some because of nature. The inevitable existence of chaos made this open city of miracles The existence of the city is at stake. So the mystics created an artifact, an artifact capable of watching over any corner of the city."

"The Eye of Mystery."

"According to the magic network node function of Wandering City itself, the scope of effect of the Eye of Mystery is radiated to the entire city. It is not only a magnified monitor, but also a suppressor of chaotic nature. To put it bluntly, it is an emotional control device This makes the citizens of Wandering City subconsciously choose to restrain themselves when faced with the possibility of physical conflicts or fights, and obey the order required by the mystics."

"The role of the riot suppressor is not strong, and it has little effect on the source of chaos like Lich, but the crime rate in Wandering City has indeed decreased by [-] points, but it may be related to the Lich Society's lawsuit. "

"The Eye of the Arcane is also a pager that notifies the Arcanists to gather. It can accept citizens' demands and pass them on to the law enforcement agencies."

"However, any nature should not be suppressed by external forces, especially after discovering that the suppressing effect of the Eye of Mystery may lead to mental distortion."

"It is necessary to liberate the chaos of repression."

"It just so happens that a chaotic crystal is condensed every year in the order magic of the Mystic Eye. The condensed heart can shield the perception and mental interference of the Mystic Eye. It gives citizens a chance to vent their emotions overnight."

"The Flying Contest was born. The winner of the Congealed Heart can make the area where he stays a lawless area for one night. Any laws and rules of the Wandering City will not be implemented again. Conceptually speaking, tonight, you are It's not illegal to kill everyone in front of us."

"This is the night of chaos, this is the night of freedom, this is the night of darkness."

Noticing that Lyle's eyes were constantly gloomy, Ariana sipped her glass and changed her tone.

"However, that was a long time ago. The long-term running-in of various races in Wandering City has allowed them to accept each other. Intermarriage of various races is also a very common behavior. Those violent incidents will not exist on carnival nights. At most, some people Overplayed."

Lyle paid attention to the situation below, and took the wine glass with Ariana's lip print on it. Demons and humans joined hands to drink each other, ghosts and elves danced together, and liches teased kobolds with bones.It was a scene of chaos but peace of mind, but in Lyle's heart, there was a voice from the mass of malice.

"However, the ancient system has not changed. Any darkness will still be allowed tonight, right?"

Lyle's gaze made Ariana pause for a moment, and the singer smiled, pressing her body against his back, crossing her arms under his armpits over Lyle's chest, pressing her lips against his ears, Breathe it into Lyall's breath with the aroma of alcohol.The palm climbed up Lyall's arm, guiding the glass to Lyall's mouth.

"Ms. who are inquisitive don't like ladies. Being detached from the world will make you lose a lot of friends and fun, Lyle, you should be drunk." Ariana patted Lyle's wrist, which is the most primitive way of comforting human beings, "Lyle Er, you are a human being, don't delve too deep into the dark things, it will make you lose something, something I don't want you to lose."

Warm, the hotness of the wine poured down his throat as if preserving Ariana's body temperature, Lyle's cheeks flushed, he turned his head and buried his face in Ariana's black hair.

"I thought you were going to be my drinking buddy."

"We need someone sober to take the initiative."

"I'm not sure I've done that research on flesh camouflage."

"You're not alone in Andry's master of flesh and blood, Lyle dear. Here's an attempt."

"An experiment."

"You are the subject of the experiment."

Alcohol and chaos can make some good things, but unrestrained gloom grows like mold in rotten wood.

Candy is going to be very busy today, and the orders that keep appearing are like an avalanche. Candy feels that his legs are about to break. At this moment, he infinitely hopes that his maturity will come earlier, so that he will have the ability to fly.

"But, it will become more beautiful again, and it will become more girly." Candy has long been psychologically prepared for the growth of the succubus.

"I really envy Brother Ino. He looks much more neutral than me. He is handsome and beautiful. It would be great if he could grow up like him."

Candy slapped her cheek, blowing away the tiredness on her face.

"Cheer up, Candy." Picking up a new wine glass, Candy stepped out of her legs again and flew towards the customers outside the bar.

"Brother Yinuo is sick, you have to persevere and be full of energy tonight!"

On the side, William sat on the bar, watching his brother-in-law work hard.

"Is there more work for candy?"

"It can't be helped. Eno is on sick leave. The other sisters also have their own activities tonight. Candy is alone." Gurelia stood behind the bar, wiping the wine glass.

William narrowed his eyes, "You promised me that after the air competition, we will have a good time. I don't think that includes working as a bartender in a bar. You are also accompanied, remember?" William pointed look at yourself.

"Of course, dear Mr. Magician, that is on the premise that you become No.1 and dedicate your Congealed Heart to me. The work of the succubus needs to be paid, my dear. Besides, Candy is already tired, I am his Sister, I want to watch him. Isn't Fanila here too? You can talk about something else while I work."

Fanila turned her head when she heard her name. The female elf, who had never been to a late-night party, looked very reserved. She was staring at a glass of cocktail with blue flames.

"William, don't you want to drink?" Fanila pointed to the drink that Gurelia put in front of him.

"I don't drink anymore, I won't drink again, no one can trick me into drinking!"

William's fierce response aroused the elf's curiosity, "Why, the wine made by sister Gulelia tastes very good."

William glared at the female succubus fiercely, "Because a certain woman once blackmailed me while I was drunk, and the memory of only my underwear left me with an unhealable mental scar."

Gurelia raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth, and stared at William with those eyes containing flames.

"Drink it, this time, you won't even have any underwear left."

William looked into the aggressor's eyes in horror.

A glass of wine is drunk in an instant.

(End of this chapter)