Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 544 Mr. Zhiyan
The sun at dusk pulls the shadows of the trees, and the birds and beasts return to their nests.The humidity and cold winds of the night hit, and the buds on the bushes lost their traces.The night is a breeding ground for danger and intrigue, where nocturnal beasts and real monsters prowl the invisible darkness.

Two figures, one tall and one short, are striding in the forest. The taller one is wearing a simple doll costume, and the headgear on the top is covered with messy leaves because it is often touched by tree branches. His scaly eyes are like Two will-o'-the-wisps condensed in the weed helmet.The short one was relatively clean and tidy, and the white beak mask became the only strange color on the black clothes. Against the backdrop of the night, it seemed to be floating in mid-air, very weird.

The howling of jackals and beasts could be heard in the distance, covering the rustling of leather boots in the grass.

Without pausing, Lyle pulled out his foot and took another step in the knee-high grass.He has grown accustomed to the darkness and has divided himself into the side of the dark natives.

"Mr. Dragon, how long are we going to walk on both feet like this?" Mr. Dragon sealed the spine wheel as a means of transportation to avoid disturbing the life of wild animals.As compensation, he offered Lyle to sit on his shoulders, but Lyle declined.

"Soon, my student, bypass the crooked-neck tree where the thrush once lived, and pass through two brown bear territories."

Lyle followed the dragon's finger to look at the darkness, and secretly promised Nia to help with transportation, and there was still a way to go.

"Where are you going?"

"Just to where that friend of mine was last seen."

Lyle froze for a moment, suppressing the bad feeling in his heart.

"Master Dragon, your friend... probably doesn't refer to a certain animal or strange beast."

"I understand what you mean, plague doctor. But my animal friend is not very helpful to you. The friend we are going to find is also a lich, a lich who goes out all the year round and rarely returns to the academy. So his memory of the academy is about... 30 years ago. You don't know him, just as he doesn't know you."

"I can learn a lot from that gentleman? Is that what we're here for?"

"No, that friend of mine might not be able to defeat you in terms of force alone. His knowledge is indeed very profound, but his knowledge is serious. The purpose of bringing you here to find him is to let you meet your future partner .I have a very important experiment that needs to be completed by the two of you. This experiment will serve as your final exam for Bone Seancery, my best student." The dragon patted the branch of the tree with its crooked neck and swayed The branches just swept away the messy leaves above his head.

"In addition, my friend, Mr. Zhiyan is an ancient linguist. If you are interested in ancient ethnic languages ​​such as Aimo, Merfu, or Somo, you can ask him for advice. He is a A well-intentioned scholar, provided he thinks you are worthy of knowledge exchange."

Mr. Zhiyan, Lyle wrote down the name.

"But how do I impress a scholar who has been fascinated by research abroad for a long time?"

"I don't know about this, maybe you can use your evil spirit knowledge. If it doesn't work, you can use force to pry his mouth open. Remember what I said? He is weak. Don't tell him I taught you to do this of."

In his heart's silence for Mr. Zhiyan for two seconds, Lyle began to weigh the danger of offending a master of linguistics.

"Mr. Dragon Mentor, Mr. Zhiyan... Does he participate in any clubs at Andry College... or does he have any backing support?"

"Backer? Mr. Zhiyan's biggest backer... probably is me as a friend."

Risk assessment confirms no threat.

Lyle couldn't help but wonder how Andrea could be so weird.

The dragon seemed to think of something again.

"By the way, I've seen the list of Zhiyan's clubs before. He seems to belong to the Andrei Literature Club. He has applied to the president, Mr. Darkness, to go out for a long time."

The leftovers of the literary club?Outsiders of the literary agency?Lyle felt that Mr. Zhiyan got a lot closer all of a sudden.

"It's different from the small group that the gentleman is in. Mr. Zhiyan is a lich who can truly be called a literary worker. It may be this passion and rigorous attitude towards ancient texts that lead him to join him. The club is out of place, so I'm out all the year round."

A normal person rejected by a group of sand sculptures?

"Because it has some similarities with my hobbies, Zhiyan and I have become good friends."

"Hobby? Animal lover?"

"Mr. Zhiyan, he is obsessed with rocks. He is more enthusiastic about some ancient fossils, and some of them are also my favorite. In order to study these ancient cultural relics that carry history, Mr. Zhiyan usually refreshes them in the tomb."

Lyall imagined a scholar sitting in a chair looking at the fossil in his hand.

"Crypt? Ah, a homely gentleman."

"No, he usually appears in other people's tombs, looking at other people's funerary objects or murals, including other people's bones."

"..." Should it be said that it is a literary club?

"So [tomb robber] can be said to be a taboo word for Mr. Zhiyan. Every time he is mentioned, he will jump to argue [how can a scholar's loan be called a tomb robber! I am engaged in a sacred and glorious career!] Such words."

Some expectations settled in Lyle's heart, others sprouted in his heart, and some apprehensions disappeared forever.

Interesting topics always make the time on the road enjoyable.

"So won't anyone complain about Mr. Zhiyan's behavior? Like him disturbing the sleep of the dead so frequently."

"No one will complain. Either the owner of the tomb has already turned into ashes, or the owner of the tomb will climb out of the coffin to 'welcome' this sacred researcher in person. Forgot to mention, Mr. Zhiyan is Andre's continuous hundred years Enrollment ambassador, about [-]% of the existing liches in Andrei are awakened by him, and most of them are some powerful liches, so he may still be the lich with the highest personal hatred value under Raymond. If you have seen There are piles of trophies piled up in the corner of Andrea’s executive committee hall, and those are his admissions ambassador trophies. It’s a sad fate that many honors that spiritualists dream of are discarded like garbage.”

Lyle was wrong, even the outside members of the literary club are so fierce.

During the conversation, the two came to the tomb of someone else they said. There were no wild animals disturbing them on the way, probably because the animal instinct allowed them to distinguish who was the dangerous monster.

A human-style semi-crypt tomb, the door of the stone tablet is open, breathing out the dead air of the tomb in a field of nightshade flowers.

Mr. Julong didn't enter the tomb, and went straight to the stone tablet to read it.

Lyle saw what Mr. Dragon was looking at. It was written in Amo language with magic power, and the handwriting was inexplicably familiar.

"Andre Rock Investigates the Unmarked Vault Records:

In the former burial chamber, there were two deceased persons with petite skeletons, a few gold coins and precious stones, and no additional cultural relics.In the conclusion, it may be a servant who was buried or a wife and concubine without strength. My expectations for this tomb have been lowered.

In the main tomb, a big surprise, a lich jumped up and broke my left thighbone.Temporarily borrowed the name of Andre to suppress the new lich.Before he could react, I slipped away.

Before you leave, make a mark.

I, Mr. Zhiyan, will definitely come back! "

(End of this chapter)