This Lich Requests More Remuneration
Chapter 568 - 505 Coming Soon_3

Chapter 568: Chapter 505 Coming Soon_3

The one remaining was a giant brother whom he did not recognize, squatting on the ground, much taller than everyone else, appearing somewhat simple-minded, yet still humanoid.

As for the poet, he was posing with his lute as if there were no difference between him and a wandering bard.

Amberser let out a soulful cry, "Am I the only pure skeleton in the entire Elegy Poetry Society?"

Hake Stone displayed a look of disdain and then urged, "Hurry up and change to human form, that appearance with black hair and black eyes of yours is quite good-looking. If you put a skeleton in the painting, others will think you are a summoned servant."

Amberser gave the vampire the middle finger but still obediently reverted to his previous appearance before the transformation, a young man with black hair and black eyes, looking somewhat defeated.

It had to be said, this dwarf vampire Hake Stone truly possessed some artistic prowess. After people posed for two or three hours, he swiftly painted several paintings.

To paint so quickly in oil painting was already very rare, and upon close inspection, the paintings were pretty well executed, with each person vividly captured.

"But why is it you, of all people, standing in the center!"

Amberser pointed discontentedly at the central position, where in every painting, Hake Stone himself was featured. He didn’t even stand together with them!

Hake Stone disdainfully said, "I, of course, have to be in the painting, but I can’t stand there. Shouldn’t I take initiative? I need to paint myself first, then I can arrange positions for you guys. You wouldn’t understand even if I explained; you have no sense of art."

Amberser looked at him with contempt, thinking how this guy always wanted to steal the spotlight.

However, the painting was already complete, and there was no use complaining about it now.

What needed to be commemorated had been commemorated, and what is left now is serious business.

Amberser turned to his friends and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you should have already seen the private messages I sent you, and I believe everyone understands what needs to be done. If there are any questions, ask me now; I hope that when the time comes, everything will proceed according to plan."

Everyone nodded, indicating they understood.

The Elegy Poetry Society was the key part of the plan, and Amberser had arrangements for each one of them, especially for Aige and the poet, who were probably the most powerful members, responsible for the most challenging parts.

Just as Amberser was about to continue discussing the script with everyone, the giant with dark red skin spoke up.

His deep voice echoed like a giant bell in an underground tomb, and he asked Amberser, "You said Arthur Laine has been resurrected, where is he?"

Although Amberser was meeting this giant for the first time today, he had previously interacted with this venerable predecessor in group chats. He was one of the remains left by the Giant Race, similar to the flesh golems in the Storm Coliseum.

Originally, he was the first flesh golem, kept within the city, but as the Giant Race vanished, the city fell into the ground, and he was also sealed within it.

After countless years, this fleshly corpse developed its own will and became a special undead, naming itself Imu.

Theoretically, Imu was a zombie, but compared to ordinary zombies, he was many times more powerful.

Due to the immensely long time, Imu had even participated in the war against the Magic Dragon.

Imu was a former comrade of Arthur Laine. Hearing him ask about Arthur Laine, Amberser could only explain, "His Majesty the Holy King is currently preparing; I’m afraid he can’t meet you now. But don’t worry, you’ll have the chance to catch up on the day of the meeting."

Imu asked no further questions, just nodded to Amberser.

After looking around and confirming that no one else had questions, Amberser made a solemn announcement, "Then, if there are no objections, I now declare that the Elegy Poetry Society’s Dragon Slaying Plan is officially underway."