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When everyone is paying attention and everyone is concerned about this meeting.

Amber Xiu, the core figure among the core, was lying on a pile of gold coins, enjoying the feeling of being buried by the gold coins.

But others can't be as calm as Amber Xiu.

Harvey and Selwyn, the new student, stood by at a loss, watching the teacher who had no dignity at all.

Selwyn couldn't help but poke Harvey in the waist and signaled him with his eyes.

Although Selwyn was several dozen years older than Harvey, Harvey had joined earlier and could be considered his senior. In this awkward situation, of course, Harvey had to speak first.

However, Harvey did not speak, but just stood there quietly, until Selwyn could not help but ask in a low voice: "Is our teacher usually like this?"

Harvey said helplessly: "Occasionally... Occasionally."

"How long will that last?"

"Wait a little longer."

"All right."

…

Amberxiu seemed to have heard the whispers of the two students, so he climbed out of the mountain of gold and sucked all the gold coins into the golden throne.

Today's Golden Throne is still ugly and weird because it has been distorted by the beliefs of the Kuo-Toa fish people. Although it is golden, it is still quite ugly.

But Amberxiu doesn't mind. No matter what shape the gold is, its essence is the same, just like Amberxiu himself. His will and pursuit are eternal and unchanging.

After collecting the huge amount of gold coins he had earned recently, Amber Xiu said to the two students, "Why don't you two go to work and come here to see me lying dead? Have you finished the work at hand?"

Selwyn looked at Harvey and saw that he nodded, so she replied, "Teacher, the facilities on the island have been almost completed, and the first batch of sales have become quite skilled. The goblins sent by the dwarves have good basic qualities and quickly understood the sales plan you made. But the goblins all want to meet you and say that they want you to give them a speech."

Amber was very satisfied with the new student, Selwin. This older woman was much better than the young Harvey in handling various tasks on the island.

Moreover, no matter which route the prophecy mage takes, they all have a strong intuition. If this is combined with the ability to speak eloquently, they will have an absolute advantage when communicating with others.

No wonder Aldarian said that Selwyn was a very good helper. She did help Amber solve many problems.

Just hearing Selwyn mention those goblins, Amberxiu felt a little disgusted.

"Goblins are not good people. Some of their smart individuals are good at doing business, but they have no bottom line, so they often cause a lot of messes. They are just good at getting others to clean up their messes. So, don't communicate too much with those goblins. The most appropriate way to deal with them is to throw them away after use."

Selwyn also agreed with Ambershu's opinion. If it weren't for the shortage of manpower, she would not be able to tolerate those stinky goblins walking around in front of her.

They only cared about gold coins, and they had dirty hands several times. Selwyn had to use some cruel means to stop the evil trend of "private transactions". Otherwise, these goblins would really dare to sell Amber's products as their own and report "losses" later.

You can ignore the goblins, but you can't ignore other things.

Selwyn said to Amber, "Teacher, your friends have been arranged."

"Oh? So soon?"

The members of the Mourning Poets Society have arrived. Amber Xiu just enjoyed lying in the pile of gold coins too much. Now it’s time to get up and do some real work.

Amber said to the two students, "Go and do your work."

When Selwyn left Amber's vault, Harvey, who had deliberately slowed down a few steps, suddenly turned back and said to Amber in a very serious tone: "Teacher, you have been very abnormal recently. I have a question to ask you. Please don't lie to me. Have you... seen the end of you?"

Amber looked at Harvey and said doubtfully, "So much work can't stop your wandering mind, right?"

"This is not nonsense, teacher. Don't forget that I am also a prophecy mage, and... I am more talented than you. Not only did you see your future, I also saw it."

"And then? You still ask me even though you know it?"

"But……"

Amber Xiu smiled and said, "Who was it that boasted that if you saw yourself dying tomorrow, you would quietly look at your notes, write a suicide note, and wait for the end of the world? Now that it's not you who's dying, you're so excited that you can't control yourself?"

"I……"

Harvey didn't know what to say for a moment. Has the lich who wanted to escape his fate so badly accepted it now?

Harvey couldn't help but say, "Teacher, maybe we can try using the method you used to save me! I can team up with Selwyn..."

"Shut up, Harvey!"

Amber warned sternly, "Selwyn doesn't know that method yet. Do you want to wipe out her only chance of rescue?"

If a prophet sees his own death in the future, he can only be saved by another prophet who can reverse the past. However, if you already know this method, reversing the past will lose its effect.

Amber Xiu was very clear about the flaws in the method he had come up with, so he would never try such a meaningless thing.

Harvey was very excited, but he didn't know where to hit his clenched fists, so he could only loosen them helplessly.

Amber walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "From the moment we peeked into the corner of fate, the people around us will step into a doomed end one by one. When you are about to become numb, then it will be your turn. Every prophecy mage will experience this. Have you read the notes that Selwyn brought? Have you understood them?"

Harvey nodded silently.

This junior sister not only brought the suicide note of another prophecy mage, but also the magic notes that the old man had studied for his entire life. Harvey took the time to study it and almost understood the knowledge passed down by the Selwyn lineage.

Amber said enviously, "Your talent is really outrageous. I'm beginning to understand why the goddess of fate was willing to snatch you from Demogorgon."

Harvey was deceived into believing in Demogorgon and had already become a sorcerer. Then he read the book "Introduction to the Prophecy Mage" written by Amber Shu and successfully changed his job. If it weren't for the manipulation of the goddess of fate, Amber Shu would never believe it.

If the goddess of fate also has her chosen ones, Harvey must be one of them.

But this goddess is moody, and I don’t know if Harvey can withstand a few punches and kicks from her.

"Teacher...what can I do for you?"

Harvey was very sad. Even on the day he knew he was going to die, he didn't feel this bad. Like many people around Amber, Harvey was a poor child who had never felt much warmth since childhood. On the contrary, he felt a lot of love after following this "evil" lich.

At least this teacher really taught him everything he had learned without reservation, and when he was facing despair, it was this teacher who went through the trouble of reversing time to save him.

However, when the teacher met his own death, Harvey could do nothing.

Amber thought for a moment, then said to Harvey, “Destiny may have countless ways of interpretation. Whether it’s me, Mr. Fortune, or Selwyn, we all took one of the paths to become legends, but we all failed in the end.

"Every prophecy mage will eventually go against fate and be defeated by it. This is like our destiny, but you still have a chance. Harvey, you may be the prophecy mage with the best chance of escaping the control of fate. Don't let us down.

"If you ask what can be done, then I hope you can follow the path we three have taken and go further. Even if you can't do it, you must open up a broader future for future generations and bring them one step closer to the finish line."

"Teacher...I will...I will definitely do it."

Harvey lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, but tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

Amberxiu walked past Harvey. This student was a man who had experienced many ups and downs. He would definitely be able to get through it on his own and did not need his comfort.

After leaving the vault, Amberxiu came to the other side of the island, which was an underground palace built specifically for the members of the Mourning Poets Society.

Although the group members are all legends, and except for the vampire, they are not afraid of the sun, but a large group of undead walking on the island is still quite scary. In order not to affect business, the group members can only bear with it.

After hurrying over, I saw the vampire Herky Stone holding a drawing board and painting, looking quite serious.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

All the members of the Mourning Poetry Society are present... except the president.

A group of undead stood in front of Hecky Stone, posing in various poses for the vampire to draw.

Seeing Amber appear, the Dullahan Gareth quickly greeted him, "Brother, you are finally free. Come here, this seat is yours."

Gareth pointed to the empty seat next to the Dead Rose, which was reserved for Amber.

Fortunately, I was drawing and not taking pictures, otherwise I would not have waited for Amberxiu to show up.

Amber Xiu walked up to the crowd in confusion and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly think of painting a picture?"

Withered Rose smiled and explained, "The vampire said that since it's a rare occasion for everyone to gather together and they came for this historical event, they should draw a picture as a commemoration."

Amber nodded, which made sense.

The members of the Mourning Poetry Society are all powerful figures in their respective regions. It is indeed rare for them to get together. Moreover, such major events as the peace talks among various countries and the wedding of the gods will indeed become a highlight in history.

Herky Stone is a smart guy. This painting will definitely sell for a high price in the future.

Then, could I ask the kings to stand together and draw a picture before the meeting? Imagine the orc king standing next to Emperor Ryan. How beautiful the picture would be. A real "world famous painting" would appear at any time! While thinking about this question, Amber suddenly heard Heki Stone say, "Hey, don't wear a skull. Who would recognize you like this? Don't you look around? You are just a skeleton. The style of the painting is not right!"

Amber Xiu was stunned for a moment and looked at his friends around him. It seemed to be true.

The body of the withered rose was soaked in mercury. I don't know how she managed to keep her appearance in life. She is a beautiful woman with noble temperament. Although the headless brother has no head, his armor and muscles are quite handsome. Miss Bone Dragon also appears in the form of a dragon soul.

Ai Ge is naturally also a human-shaped clone projection, and there is also the zombie Yugasi who I met before. Although the sharp teeth on his mouth look scary, he is still flesh and blood and has an elegant posture.

The remaining person was someone he didn't know... This giant brother was squatting on the ground. He was much taller than everyone else and looked a little silly, but he was also in human form.

As for the poet, he was posing with his lute, looking no different from a minstrel.

Amber Xiu let out a soul cry: "Am I the only one in the entire mourning poetry society who is a pure skeleton?"

Hecky Stone showed a disgusted expression, and then urged: "Hurry up and change into human form. You look pretty with black hair and black eyes. If you draw a skull in it, others will think you are a summoned slave."

Amber Xiu gave the vampire a middle finger in return, but still honestly changed back to his appearance before the time travel, a young man with black hair and black eyes, looking a little decadent.

I have to say that this dwarf vampire Herky Stone really has some artistic attainments. While everyone was posing for two or three hours, this guy quickly painted several pictures.

It is very rare to be able to paint an oil painting so quickly. If you look closely, it is very well painted and every character is lifelike.

"But why are you standing in the middle?"

Amber pointed at the spot in the middle with dissatisfaction. In every painting, Herky Stone was in that spot. He didn't even stand with them! Herky Stone said disdainfully, "Of course I want to be in the painting, but I can't stand there. I have to do my own thing. I have to paint myself in first, and then I can arrange a spot for you. You don't understand even if I tell you. You don't understand art at all."

Amber Xiu looked at this guy with contempt. He really was always looking for the spotlight.

However, the painting has been completed and there is no way to pursue it now.

What needs to be commemorated has been commemorated, and all that remains is to get down to business.

Amber Xiu said to his friends, "Everyone, you should have seen the private message I sent to you. I believe everyone already understands what needs to be done. If you have any questions, you can ask me now. I hope that by then, everything can go according to plan."

Everyone nodded to show that they understood.

The Mourning Poets Society is the most important part of the plan. Amber has made arrangements for each of them, especially Ai Ge and the poet. These two are probably the strongest among all the members, and the part they are responsible for is also the most difficult.

Just as Amber was about to continue rehearsing the script with everyone, the dark red-skinned giant spoke.

In a deep voice like the sound of a huge bell echoing in a catacomb, he asked Amber Xiu: "You said Arthur Lane was resurrected. Where is he?"

Amber looked at the giant. Although this was the first time he saw him, he had communicated with this old senior in the group chat before. He was the corpse left over from the giant clan, just like the flesh and blood puppet in the Storm Arena.

But at that time, he was the first flesh and blood puppet and was hidden in the city. Finally, due to the disappearance of the giants, the city fell into the ground and he was sealed inside.

After countless years, this corpse of flesh and blood developed its own will and became a special undead. He named himself - Yim.

Theoretically, Im is a zombie, but compared to ordinary zombies, this one is many times stronger.

Because the time was so long ago, Im even participated in the war against the dragon.

Yim was Arthur Ryan's former comrade-in-arms. When he heard him asking about Arthur Ryan, Amber Xiu could only explain: "His Majesty the Holy King is making preparations now. I'm afraid I can't meet you now, but don't worry, you can reminisce on the day of the meeting."

Yim didn't ask any more questions and just nodded to Amberxiu.

Amber looked around to make sure no one had any other questions, and then he solemnly announced: "Well, if there are no other questions, I now declare that the Mourning Poetry Society's dragon-slaying plan has officially begun."

(End of this chapter)