Chapter 516 Where Are You
The Mourning Poetry 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 Legendary to be eligible to join.
It is neither a recommendation system nor an inheritance system. Only the president is qualified to invite members to join.
Therefore, over the years, the membership of the Mourning Poets Society has been so small that it only needs a small tavern to fill it.
When Withered Rose stepped into the tavern in the desert, only half of the members of the Mourning Poets Society had arrived, but there were actually outsiders in the tavern.
A group of people who looked like mercenaries were talking loudly in various corners, mostly about the recent major events. It had been more than two months since the overseas war, but the impact was far from over.
The desert is the territory that Ryan snatched from the dwarves. It was not very stable to begin with. Now Ryan is in chaos and has no intention of managing these territories.
The mercenaries were talking about the large-scale evacuation of the paladins, which seemed to be an order from the new Supreme Judge. They were probably abandoning the desert directly, and they didn't know when the dwarves would fight back.
The desert dwellers had just learned the prayers and hymns of the Lord of Dawn, but they didn't expect to change masters again. They really didn't know whether the dwarves would settle scores with them after they returned.
Withered Rose soon found her best friend, Miss Bone Dragon, Canggu.
She was wearing a cloak that concealed the horns of the dragon soul, making her look like an ordinary adventurer, but Gareth next to her didn't even wear a helmet, he just shrank in size, revealing his identity as a headless knight.
Perhaps it was because of this arrogant look that other guests stayed away.
You have to know that this is still Ryan's territory. Although Ryan has been a bit chaotic recently, an undead drinking openly on Ryan's territory is either an idiot or a strong man, and these two types of people should not be provoked.
Withered Rose sat next to Cang Gu and asked doubtfully, "Your real body is left in the Dragon Tomb?"
Cang Gu shook his head and said, "It's just outside the tavern."
Withered Rose said in surprise: "I can't see anything abnormal. Cang Gu, you have become more powerful."
Although Miss Bone Dragon's legendary boon is stealth, Withered Rose is too familiar with her and immediately noticed the change. Her ability seems to have improved by leaps and bounds.
However, Cang Gu sighed and said, "I would rather not have it. This is a blessing from the Dragon Gods. Not only me, but also some lucky people in the overseas Dragon Clan have received the blessing, including my father."
"Isn't this a good thing?" asked the Withered Rose.
"This makes my father think about returning to the mainland again. He doesn't think about it. If a war breaks out again, won't we bone dragons be cannon fodder for those useless dragons? In the end, they will take all the benefits. Do we bone dragons need the food from the mainland? Do we need those enjoyments?"
Miss Bone Dragon has a completely different stance. Bone dragons are undead, and undead are not dragons.
Even though the continent is in chaos now, the resurrection of the Demonic Dragon Tyrant is a huge stimulus to them. If the dragons dare to return, they will surely be besieged by all the kingdoms. By then, the first to die will definitely be the bone dragon.
Withered Rose sneered and said, "The dragon gods are unwilling to give up. They would rather let the dragons of this world become extinct than let them continue to live overseas."
"That's right, a bunch of idiots who think they are really capable. I asked Gareth to suppress my father, otherwise he wouldn't have had time to breathe."
Withering Rose: ...
Gareth also made an irritated sound.
"I was also annoyed. I wanted to hold back my strength, but the old guy became stronger after receiving the blessing, and I might not be able to hold him down even if I held back my strength. Later, I used too much force, and Cang Gu even blamed me..."
Before Gareth could finish his words, he was punched by Miss Bone Dragon.
"You almost cut my father's head off! I can't blame you?!"
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I'll practice more and I'll make sure I can capture your father unharmed!"
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Withered Rose looked at the flirting couple, feeling a little envious and a little sad. When Amber Xiu was still around, the two of them seemed to have never been so close.
She originally thought that these were not important, but after the other party left, Withered Rose realized that her obsession had changed because of him.
Ryan was no longer important, and all she had to do next was bring his soul back.
Although she had made up her mind, Withered Rose still couldn't bear to see her bestie showing off her affection, so she interrupted 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 stretched out his hand and pointed, and then Withered Rose discovered that the poet was standing behind the bar, wiping the cups.
The poet was still dressed like a bard, looking like one of those down-and-out scoundrels who could never become famous. He was not even skilled as a bartender, and the way he wiped the cups was not only not pleasing to the eye, but made people feel that he had a grudge against the cups.
Withered 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 that person's soul back.
After waiting quietly for a while, members of the Mourning Poetry Society arrived one after another.
The dwarf vampire arrived relatively quickly, floating into the tavern with his feet off the ground. His one-and-two-meter-tall height gave him an aura of two meters tall, but after he sat down, it was a bit awkward as his feet didn't touch the ground.
The ghoul Yugas followed closely behind, still looking like an elegant gentleman, and next to him was a dark-skinned burly man, who was obviously the shrunken giant Im.
Even though his body size has shrunk, he is still over two meters tall, and his muscular body looks scary.
What was even more embarrassing was that Im sat next to Hecky Stone, making the dwarf vampire look smaller than Im's arm.
Heki Stone wanted to change places, but soon Ai Ge arrived, and the mysterious president also arrived.
This time, the president was still a skeleton with skin and bones, wearing a tattered robe that covered most of his body. Seeing him appear, all the members of the mourning poetry society stood up and bowed to him respectfully.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Everyone in the Mourning Poetry Society has received help from the president to some extent.
Gareth was saved thanks to the Code of the Dead, Canggu was able to reincarnate successfully thanks to the ring given by the president, and Aige was personally taught by the president to help her learn the language... Needless to say, everyone else has more or less received the president's favor.
With the gathering of the mourning poetry society, the tavern seemed crowded.
Moreover, all the undead present were of legendary rank, and dark magic naturally gathered around them. The temperature in the tavern began to drop rapidly, and many guests noticed that something was wrong and left the tavern in a hurry.
Before long, only members of the Mourning Poets Society were left in the tavern.
The poet said helplessly, "It's not easy to do business. I'm going to lose money again today. I wanted to learn from Brother Tiga and experience the feeling of starting from scratch, but when I really started doing it, I found that it's not easy."
When they heard the poet mention that name, everyone's expressions became serious.
The poet raised his glass and said to the crowd: "Today we gather here to commemorate our deceased friend. Although we didn't get to know each other 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 glass for our friend, and please remember that the dead are not really immortal."
The wine was golden in color and gave off a strange aroma. Withered Rose drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and immediately felt as if her soul was soothed. It was obviously brewed specifically for the dead.
But she didn't care about this enjoyment at all. When everyone put down their glasses, Withered Rose couldn't help it anymore and asked impulsively: "President, can you tell me where his soul is?"
The president put down his glass, looked at the withered rose calmly, and then said, "You want to bring his soul back?"
"Of course, no matter what the cost!" said Withered Rose firmly.
Everyone looked at the president, and even Herky Stone couldn't help but feel a little expectant.
No matter what the relationship was before, the lich was everyone's friend after all, and the lich's performance was indeed friendly. He helped Aige become a god, helped the withered rose to take revenge, and helped Gareth deal with household chores... Everyone remembered everything.
The deceased is emotionally indifferent, but even if we only talk about interests, the members of the mourning poetry society still hope that he can come back.
However, the president just shook his head and said, "You can't do it. No one can afford the price."
Withered Rose said in surprise: "Even you can't do it?"
"I am just a skeleton who 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."
After hearing this, Withering Rose immediately discovered the key words.
There is no such thing in the mortal world? Is it just that this plane cannot do it?
"President, please tell me where is he?"
The president said slowly: "The souls of sinners can only fall into hell."
(End of this chapter)