This Lich Needs More Money Chapter 516

Chapter 516 Where are you?

The Mourning Poets Society may not be the only secret society in the world, but it should be the secret organization with the highest entry threshold.

Not only do you need to be a member of the Undead, but you also need to be at least a Legend to be eligible to join.

It is not a recommendation system or inheritance system. Only the president is qualified to invite members to join.

Therefore, after so many years, the Mourning Poets Society has so few members that it only takes one tavern to fill up.

When Apoptotic Rose stepped into this tavern in the desert, only half of the members of the Dead Poets Society had arrived, but there were still outsiders in the tavern.

A group of people who looked like mercenaries were talking loudly in every corner, mostly about the major events that had happened recently. More than two months have passed since the overseas war, but the impact is far from subsided.

The desert is the territory that Ryan snatched from the dwarves. It was not very secure to begin with. Now that Ryan is in a mess internally, he has no intention of managing these territories.

The mercenaries talked about the large-scale evacuation of the paladins, which seemed to be an order from the new supreme judge. He probably just gave up on the desert, and he didn't know when the dwarves would come back.

The desert residents had just learned the prayers and hymns of the Lord of the Dawn, but they didn't expect that they would have to change their masters again. I really don't know if the dwarves will settle the score after they come back.

Apoptotic Rose soon found her best friend, Miss Bone Dragon Cang Gu.

Wearing a cloak, she covered the dragon soul's horns and looked like an ordinary adventurer. However, Gareth beside her didn't even wear a helmet. He only shrank in size, revealing his identity as a headless horseman.

Perhaps it was because of this arrogant appearance that other customers stayed away.

You must know that this is still Ryan's territory. Although Ryan has been a bit messy recently, an undead drinking openly on Ryan's territory is either an idiot or a strong person. Both of these people should not be messed with.

Apoptotic Rose sat next to Canggu and asked doubtfully: "Did you stay in the Dragon Tomb?"

Cang Gu shook his head and said, "Just outside the tavern."

Apoptotic Rose said in surprise: "I can't see any abnormalities at all. Cang Gu, you have become more powerful."

Although Miss Bone Dragon's legendary favor is stealth, Apoptotic Rose is so familiar with her that she immediately noticed the change, and her ability seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds.

However, Cang Gu sighed and said: "I would rather not. This is a blessing given by the dragon gods. Not only me, but also some lucky people from the overseas dragon clan have received blessings, including my father."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Apoptotic Rose asked.

"This gave my father the idea of returning to the mainland. He didn't want to think about it. Once the war started again, wouldn't our bone dragons be used as cannon fodder to support those useless dragons? In the end, they would get all the benefits. We bone dragons need Continental food? Do we need those treats?”

The position of Miss Bone Dragon is completely different. Bone dragon is the undead, and the undead are not dragons.

Although the continent is now in a state of chaos, the resurrection of the dragon tyrant is very exciting to them. If the dragon clan dares to return, it will definitely provoke siege from all the kingdoms. By then, the bone dragon will definitely die first.

Apoptotic Rose sneered and said: "The dragon gods are not determined to give up. They would rather let the dragons in this world become extinct than let them continue to live overseas."

"Isn't it? A bunch of idiots think they are really capable. I asked Gareth to suppress my father, otherwise I wouldn't have had time to breathe."

Apoptotic Rose:…

Gareth also made an irritated sound.

"I'm also very annoyed. I have to hold back my strength, but the old guy has become stronger after receiving the blessing. I may not be able to hold him down if I hold back my strength. I used too much force later, and Cang Gu complained about me..."

Before he finished speaking, Gareth was punched by Miss Bone Dragon.

"You almost chopped off my father's head! I can't blame you?!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I'll keep practicing and I'll make sure to catch your father unharmed!"

Apoptotic Rose looked at the flirting couple with a little envy and a little sadness. When Amber Xiu was still here, it seemed that the two of them had never been so close.

She thought that these were not important, but after the other party left, Apoptotic Rose discovered that her obsession had changed because of him.

Ryan is no longer important, the next thing she has to do is bring his soul back.

Although she was determined, Apoptotic Rose still couldn't see her best friend showing affection, so she interrupted the two of them and asked, "Why did you choose this place?"

Cang Gu shook his head and said, "I don't know, it was decided by the poet." Cang Gu reached out and pointed, and Apoptotic Rose discovered that the poet was standing behind the bar, wiping glasses.

The poet was still dressed like a bard, and he looked like a down-and-out **** who couldn't become famous. He was also unskilled as a bartender. Not only was his action of wiping the cup not pleasing to the eye, but it made people feel that he had a grudge against the cup.

Apoptotic Rose did not say hello to the poet. She just wanted to wait for the president to arrive, and then ask this mysterious senior, hoping that he could help bring the man's soul back.

After waiting quietly for a while, the members of the Mourning Poets Society arrived one after another.

The dwarf vampire came faster and floated into the tavern with his feet off the ground. His height of 1.2 meters gave him an aura of 2 meters high. However, after sitting down, his feet were not touching the ground, which was a bit embarrassing.

The ghoul Yugasi followed closely behind, still looking like an elegant gentleman. Next to him was a dark-skinned strong man, who at a glance was a giant Immu who had shrunk in size.

Even though he had shrunk in size, he was still over two meters tall, and his muscles looked scary.

What made it even more embarrassing was that Im was sitting next to Huggie Stone, making the dwarf vampire look no bigger than Im's arm.

Huggie Stone wanted to change places, but soon Ai Ge arrived, and the mysterious president also arrived.

This time, the president still looked like a skinny skeleton, wearing a tattered robe that covered most of his body. Seeing this person appear, all the members of the Mourning Poets Society stood up and bowed respectfully to him.

Everyone in the Mourning Poets Society has received more or less help from the president.

Gareth was rescued with the help of the Code of the Undead, Cang Gu was successfully reincarnated with the ring given by the president, and Ai Ge was personally guided by the president to help her learn the language... Needless to say, others have all been trained by the president more or less. of favor.

The tavern seemed crowded as the Mourning Poets Society gathered together.

Moreover, there were undead of legendary rank present, so dark magic would naturally gather around them. The temperature in the tavern began to drop rapidly. Many guests noticed something was wrong and left the tavern in a hurry.

Not long after, only the members of the Mourning Poets Society were left in the tavern.

The poet sighed helplessly: "It's not easy to do business, and I'm going to lose money again today. I originally wanted to learn from Diga's brother and experience the feeling of starting from scratch, but when I started doing it, I realized that it's not easy."

When the poet mentioned that name, everyone's expressions became more serious.

The poet raised his glass and said to everyone: "Today we are gathered here to commemorate our deceased friend. Although we didn't get along for a long time, he was an interesting little brother. Since the establishment of the Mourning Poetry Society, three members have completely passed away. , please drink this cup for our friends, and please remember that the souls of the dead are not truly immortal.”

The wine was golden and exuded a strange aroma. Apoptotic Rose drank the wine in one gulp, and immediately felt as if her soul had been soothed. This was obviously brewed specifically for the undead.

But she didn't care about this enjoyment at all. When everyone put down their wine glasses, Apoptotic Rose could no longer bear it and impulsively asked: "President, can you tell me where his soul is?"

The president put down the wine glass, looked at Apoptotic Rose calmly, and then said, "You want to bring his soul back?"

"Of course, no matter what the cost!" Apoptotic Rose said firmly.

Everyone looked at the president, even Huggie Stone couldn't help but look forward to it.

No matter what the previous relationship was, the lich was everyone's friend after all, and the lich behaved like a friend indeed. Help Ai Ge become a god, help Apoptotic Rose get revenge, help Gareth handle housework...everyone remembers everything.

The dead man is indifferent, but even if he only talks about interests, everyone in the Dead Poets Society still hopes that he can come back.

However, the president just shook his head and said, "You can't do it. No one can pay the price."

Apoptotic Rose said in surprise: "Even you can't do it?"

"I am just a skeleton that has lived for a long time. I don't have the power you imagine. His demise is the path he chose. There is no possibility of resurrecting him in the mortal world."

Apoptotic Rose listened, but immediately discovered the key word.

Not in the mortal world? Just can't do it in this plane?

"President, please tell me, where is he?"

The president said slowly: "The souls of sinners can only fall into hell."

(End of chapter)

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