Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 586 President Andrei
There are colorful big mushrooms growing in the dreamy bubbles, and there are black pointed hats living in the beautiful big mushrooms, and the pointed hats surround their... Dark President! ! !
A member of the literary club successfully won the praise of his peers with such an opening statement, and his dark story was successfully included in "Andrea's Fairy Tales".

Andrea Literary Society, today is another day of peace.

"Roar!!!" A human-like roar came from the nearby mushroom house, and a half-skeleton, half-fungal monster tore open the spore wall and ran out from inside. He was roaring, howling, and writing The club members of the article all stopped writing and glanced at him.

Then move on to writing.It's not surprising anymore, it's Mr. Fungus Master's breeding farm, and it's not surprising that anything sprang out from it.

Soon, two spiky mushroom men covered in black hyphae ran out from behind the monster. They roared and rushed towards the fleeing monster.

"You don't want to run away!!! You have to suffer the same pain as us!!!"

Mr. Fungus Master is standing in the mushroom, and through the wall, he can see the glowing spores scattered by his fungal colony, and the pair of cold soul flames.

In the end, the poor man was captured by his companions.He shouted for help, toward the surrounding society members.

"Help me! I don't want to become a mushroom man!"

Indifferent, society is so indifferent.

"Mr. Deduction, what kind of performance is this?"

"I don't know, I guess it's to play the role of Princess Heimu who was captured, and later she will be transformed into a little mushroom man by the terrible Mushroom Queen, so that she can become the weirdest woman in the world."

"Don't want to become a mushroom man? Haven't we all changed before, what a fuss..."

Members of the literary club who felt bored started writing again, and they were looking forward to some interesting developments.

At this moment, the three of them passed the corporate bubble membrane.

It's Gentleman, Reporter, and Mr. Delusional.

They responded to the warm greetings from their companions, and went straight into the largest mushroom house, the residence of Mr. Darkness.

Just as they thought, Mr. Darkness was sitting on the throne of his bones, in a daze.The bandage stripes made his body look tall but comical, his hands touched at the fingertips in front of him, and Mister Dark's eyes were orange-red flames, burning fiercely in the darkness of the seal.

The three who broke into the room attracted the fallen angel's attention, and he scolded.

"Since you see the deity, why don't you worship?"

Hearing this, the three of them straightened their knees that were about to bend, exchanged glances with each other, and bowed to Mr. Darkness.

"Supreme Lord of Darkness, please forgive the servant's panic, we have found a precious... mount for you."

Mr. Gentleman presented the letter with the emblem of the death bell flower in both hands, and the darkness took it, and the void seeping out of the palm directly corroded the envelope, and inside was an invitation letter strengthened by enchantment.

"Academic gathering?" Mr. Darkness raised his brows and read the content roughly.

"Created a giant dragon? The power of dead bones has... no, the evil of the abyss has begun to flood."

"Lord of Darkness, that giant dragon...is it in your eyes?"

"I don't like vulgar things. For the time being, you can wait and see."

Mr. Dark stood up, holding his right hand in the air, feeling that something was missing.He tore off the door curtain hanging on the right side, flung it behind him like a cloak, and gave a loud shout thinking he was very chic.

"go!"

Mr. Dark strode forward, followed by Gentleman and others, because the three gentlemen were attracted by the door curtain thrown on the ground, and no one noticed that Dark's eyes were condensed for a moment.

"Julong, the dean called me over, probably because of that. I really don't want to go, who told me to owe him favors. These old things are getting smarter than each other."

……

Magic Institute.

"Mirror! Mirror! Let me out quickly, the confinement time is over!!!" Mister Miracle looked at the desk behind the mirror, and there was no one on it.

"Shut up, Miracle, Mirror has gone to the academic party. Your confinement has been extended."

"Damn! It's not once or twice that he doesn't work! Why is he so active this time, why should I be locked up for a few more hours!"

"Well, anyway, sooner or later you will commit crimes and be imprisoned, so you can treat it as an advance punishment! Mirror must go there, and take the invitation letter signed by Mr. Dean."

"..."

……

Advanced Magic Research Society.

Mr. Gravity is like an old father, watching Wuming busy in the laboratory.

"Wuming, how is your new subject research going?"

"It's progressing rapidly." Wuming didn't turn his head.

Tutors who are struggling to think about topics want to offer some help.

"What stage has it reached? The research has a commonality. Maybe I can give you some experience."

Wuming froze for a moment, looked up and down his teacher, showing suspicion.

"I'm in the stage of good friends—best friends, and I'm busy building fiefdoms. Teacher, do you have any quick ways to increase the favorability of young men?"

"???"

Gravity feels old, or crazy.Or Wuming is crazy, because of intuition, he decided not to continue this topic.

"Actually, President Tianqi has just received an invitation letter from Mr. Dean for an academic gathering. He can bring an apprentice, but the president has no one to choose. It's not because I think you are the most idle or that you have problems with your thinking. I just simply think that Academic gatherings will help your research and help you apply.”

"Teacher, did you die alone... I don't think academic gatherings are helpful to my metaphysics research. I want to put more experience into research. By the way, it can make Mr. Tianqi and the dean pay attention at the same time Academic gathering, who is the host?"

"Mr. Dragon, and his student, Mr. Epidemiologist. Mr. Epidemiologist has held two academic gatherings in a row. He is such an outstanding young man. Maybe you can..."

Wuming grabbed Mr. Gravity's hands, maintaining respect in his cold eyes.

"I'll go, teacher, I understand your good intentions. I will definitely cherish this opportunity! Mr. Epidemic Doctor has outstanding talents, and I will definitely work hard to learn from him."

Mr. Gravity breathed a sigh of relief and smiled in relief.

"President Tianqi is waiting for you at his quiet pedestal. You can quickly return to Andrei through the portal."

Facing the nameless chick pecking rice and nodding, Mr. Gravity said a few more words.

"Wuming, I believe that your sensitivity to fate can help you to a certain extent. But don't rely too much on your talent, and don't become arrogant because of your talent. This academic gathering is different. Yes. The invitation letter given by Mr. Dean himself means that there will be many... monsters among colleagues attending the academic gathering, monsters that fate cannot stop."

Wuming thought for a moment, then nodded cautiously.

"However, can such an academic gathering really attract so many monsters? I feel more like...a deterrent? Does Andary have guests?"

Gravity shrugged.

"I never denied that it was a deterrent."

　The dishes are outstanding (laughs)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)