Chapter 137: Dekan and Associates’ Nice Night

Confronted with a gaggle of tier 8 summons, Isabel did not hesitate and instantly turned to run. Dekan had “allowed” her to prioritize defending Dekan’s property; the playing cards briefly lent to her by Dekan have been additionally thought-about a part of that property. Nevertheless, the summons that scared off Isabel did not final lengthy. Proper after Evans mounted the flying dragon and soared into the sky, he launched the summoning standing of the opposite creatures, bringing all of them again to him.

On the bottom, Isabel appeared to haven’t any intention of pursuing. Her job was already finished. She had efficiently held Evans again for some time and reported Evans’s actual location to the headquarters.

As quickly as Evans returned to the sky, he wasn’t in a position to even stand firmly and half-knelt on the again of the flying dragon. Now, not solely was his mana exhausted, however as a result of overusing mana, his physique suffered indescribable injury, and even his life felt precarious.

However, the closely gasping Evans thought to himself, “Lastly escaped.”

Nevertheless, simply when he thought he may breathe a sigh of aid…

For some cause, he felt that the sky appeared to darken once more. Even the final faint starlight and moonlight have been immediately blocked. Within the clouds, a magic airship regularly descended, breaking by way of the mist and revealing its type.

Evans stared into the sky on the magic airship straight above, his expression turning into horrified.

Though this was a civilian magic airship and theoretically not a major risk, issues started to fall like dumplings from the airship!

The falling objects danced with the wind, protecting an more and more wider space. It was as in the event that they have been casting an unavoidable fishing internet.

Evans lastly noticed what these falling objects have been.

“La-La-La-La-La vida sola vi-vivirás!”

Accompanied by a weird melody, the numerous dolls, falling freely, sang the unusual tune in unison, resembling a choir.

Watching the dolls that coated him like an inescapable internet, Evans felt his head was about to blow up. They have been undoubtedly the very last thing Evans wished to see at this second!! All of them have been “Captain Durrkan”!

Taking a look at all of the falling Captain Durrkans Evans felt a way of despair. He had nowhere to cover!!

“Okay!”

Dekan did not initially count on he may replicate the consequences of the Shadow Worlds in the true world. For a second, he felt considerably unable to differentiate between the true world and the Shadow Worlds. This world was so dreamlike, so stunning.

Dekan leisurely leaned again in his chair, glancing sideways at Cornelia. He noticed her engrossed in watching the fireworks with widened eyes. Occasionally, she would hand him a chunk of her snack earlier than stuffing one other piece onto Cat Instructor’s face. As her consideration was on the fireworks, she pressed the snack onto Cat Instructor’s nostril, eliciting a livid feline growl.

“Hff,” Dekan could not assist however chuckle softly. This caught Cornelia’s consideration, and as she turned her head. Her gaze met Dekan’s.

“What, what is the matter?”

“Nothing, simply feeling that as we speak, although a bit tiring, shouldn’t be unhealthy.”

Though the labor was strenuous, it was exactly in these moments of leisure and tranquility after work that one may really really feel the enjoyment of being alive. Quickly, they noticed Croix flying over from a distance. His expression seemed considerably weary. In addition to the Snow Princess, Croix was most likely probably the most exhausted as we speak. Dekan and Cornelia waved fortunately at him.

“Come, come shortly! The fireworks have not ended but!”

Croix, with a barely drained smile, walked over and took a seat on one other empty chair.

“We must always have the ability to keep just a few extra days in Tristin Metropolis and benefit from the remaining good instances of this journey!”

“Nice!”

“In that case, I am going to must convey out one other meals map now!”

…

Vaguely listening to the dialog between the three, Tristin’s Lord Viscount Lampard, sitting distant and watching the fireworks, could not assist however twitch his mouth. He pressed his lips collectively, lowered his head, then furrowed his forehead and raised it once more. He felt like he wished to specific one thing, however it was caught in his throat. He did not know the place to begin complaining as a result of, irrespective of the place, he discovered all of it too unusual!