Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 575

The place called home by Mr. Dragon, the place where his bones are buried, is a primeval jungle hidden in the deep mountains.As soon as Lyle's feet stepped onto the wet soil, a thick grassy smell broke into his nostrils.The unnamed broad-leaved plants further condense the damp water vapor, emerald green is mixed with waxy yellow, and the grease seeping through the cracks of the twisted wood may be one of the culprits that makes the air more cloudy.

It's like a swamp here, a swamp full of strange trees that only bite into the calf.

"Ancient ferns, large ancient ferns. These are living fossils, Lyle." Mr. Zhiyan stretched out his palm, obsessively stroking the sticky resin that accumulated on the surface of the trunk like insect egg bags.Seeing the snot-like substance sticking to his hands, Mr. Zhiyan's enthusiasm dissipated, "It has no value of carrying knowledge. But its existence still cheers me up."

Nia was crying, sitting on Lyle's shoulder, her tentacles were trying to get the sour resin out of her mouth.Nia, who has always been persistent, can't stand the smell of this ancient plant.It seems that she will learn some lessons in the future, Lyle took out a few months of light fruit from his pocket and handed it to her, which is a specialty fruit of the elves, and has the effect of washing and cleaning.

The dragon priest, Mr. Julong, has also let go of the burden of being a leader here. Perhaps it is the feeling of returning home that makes him feel refreshed.He laughed and rubbed Nia's head, picked up a bone and stirred up the resin scattered on the ground, and put them back on the tree.

"I'm not too fond of other plants, but the exception here is this ancient fern, which was kept here from the moment I became a lich. They are guideposts to guide me home. For this reason, I also commissioned the weather The research institute condenses the water vapor in this area. These ancient plants like humidity and cannot see light."

Lyle inspected the surrounding area, and there was no one there. Through the shadows of the trees, he could only see the distant mountain wall, extending into the clouds, like a turquoise sky.

"So the dragon mentor was not a human being before his death?" Lyle kept up with the pace of the dragon, and Nia was paralyzed on top of her head, and she had to rub her head to get up.The ominous shadow stretched out its shadow claws, successfully making Nia laugh.

"I was indeed a human being when I was alive, not some savage who lived alone in the wilderness. I used to live in a village, but I just died here." The giant dragon continued to move forward without looking back, leaving behind a few simple words.

"Sure enough, teacher, you also have your own story..."

"Well, but if you are looking forward to life and death, bloody epic or heroic fate... my student, you may be disappointed." The dragon stopped and took Mr. Zhiyan in his hand. Under the action of external force, they could no longer keep up with the pace of the two of them.

"I died very ordinary, just like a speck of dust." The dragon patted Lyle on the shoulder, "I'll tell you the rest when we get home, I want to talk to you, hurry up now, my student .”

Your death is like dust, but what you wake up is Andrei's dragon, the chief professor of bone spiritualism, and one of the natural disasters of the Salvation Society.

In Lyle's eyes, Mr. Dragon's already stalwart body brought a touch of calm and breezy elegance, just as he thought, Mr. Dragon is definitely a respected elder when it comes to things that don't involve petting animals. By.

After walking dozens of steps, the field of vision suddenly opened up, and a huge open space surrounded by ferns appeared. There was no vegetation above the knees, and the land under the feet was solid and compact. A suitable place to live is just too big.The "home" of the dragon mentor is not much different from his room in the cup of extravagance, maybe that room was copied from here.

Piles of bones, either half buried in the ground, or exposed to the surface.Some are already spiritual and move around as they did in life.There are not many deformed creations made by the dragon, he just awakened them from the land, all kinds of natural creatures, in a skinny and terrifying way, formed the dragon's home.

This is a burial ground, not just for giant dragons, it is a place where all beasts are buried and all spirits are buried.Mr. Dragon is the only human being buried here, so there is some explanation for his eccentric love of animals.

"The power of the Gate of Bones will disturb them. They are as timid and fragile as they were when they were alive. But I can't interfere with the climate mediation circle in the jungle, so we have to walk for a while to get home."

"I understand your approach, mentor." Lyall took a small step back, letting Sahuan's skeleton raptor pass by.

The giant dragon laughed. He turned his head and entrusted Mr. Zhiyan to take care of his little animals. He took Lyle to the side. In a house where the bones were piled up, there was a simple square box, the appearance of which was a replica of a small house. Wooden house, but inside it is empty.

Mr. Dragon took Lyle to sit on the bone steps of the gate, watching Mr. Zhiyan being chased by these skeleton beasts side by side.

"Mr. Zhiyan is not good at dealing with them."

"Zhiyan is good at observing people's hearts, which is why he agreed to deal with skeletal creatures that he is not good at." Mr. Dragon, who has always been brave, seems to be a little entangled. This conflicts with his arrogance in managing the Manu clan, which makes Lyle a little worried. Was he influenced by Kolossus?

"Remember our plan, Lyle, the dragon-making plan."

"Remember, sir. With my power combined with the lore of rock-handling, we will transform you into a true dragon."

Mr. Julong clasped his hands together, "That is destined to be a very difficult plan, not only in terms of strength, but also some of my entanglements..."

"I won't regret the process of transforming into a giant dragon, but I already have a feeling that when I become a giant dragon, some things in my body will definitely change completely and irreversibly."

"Lyle, I want to talk to you. If possible, I want to keep Mr. Dragon's 'humanity' in your hands."

"Even an ordinary story needs a listener, I mean, if you like, my student. Can you remember me now, no matter what I will be in the future."

Lyle opened his hands, the magic power absorbed the surrounding bone fragments, and combined them into a bone fragment flower in his hands.This is the bone seance that the dragon taught himself.

"It is quite a difficult task for me to forget you. Every time I cast a spell, there is your shadow."

The dragon held its head and shook its body slightly back and forth.

"Well, at least I don't have to worry about losing my 'self', but I still need to dig into my memories of life. My life seems pretty pure compared to my various experiences after death. Let me search in my soul , that was quite a long time ago.”

The huge mountain wall at the end of the field of vision guards the dragon's home. Sitting on the steps, Lyle's consciousness gradually sinks into this wilderness, accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing against the shaking of Mr. Dragon.

"I remembered, my life began in a hunter's house."

"This paragraph is a bit ironic, now it seems."

(End of this chapter)