58. Chapter 58 – The Sai Weng Poetry Society

Chapter 58 – The Seyon Poetry Society
In the back of Heine’s mind, the four of them had already started a new round of business blowing each other up.

This time, the topic was clearly focused on Wei Temple Iris.

Catch the Goat: “Level 9 Shadow Blaze? I remember isn’t that skill known as the Warlock’s strongest passive? It comes with affinity, damage reduction, damage increase and whatnot, a trinity, and at the same time, it’s also the passive that’s the hardest to rise in proficiency.”

Teacher Xia: “That’s right, we also know a warlock friend, the character is level 40 Shadow Flame is only level five, ask him why, he said that the Shadow Rift such commonly used skills do not rise proficiency at all.”

Weidian Kite: “That’s true, summoning skills are useless, can’t rise a little, I’m just pure output, burning is finished.”

Mr. Xia: “Why didn’t you say so before, my brothers thought you were cold and out of touch.”

Wei Temple Kite: “Where can ah …… brother a few too nagging, listening to a more than a bullish, I do not say what to say, the line of thought to hurry the whole skill, at least not waste.

“And, I speak really have an accent? I’m not pure pure Mandarin?”

Catch the sheep: “on …… okay, after all, Mandarin is also based on the northern language, in addition to the local dialect vocabulary, most of the difference is only in some tone, the word is that word.”

Mr. Xia: “Don’t say anything, congratulate Wei on learning skills. Mr. Sa, why don’t you say anything Mr. Sa? Crooked? My Sa, are you there? Are you there are you there?”

Mr. Sa: “Say, how did this floating city shake just now? Was it Wei that you hacked this thing?”

Wei Temple Iris: “It has nothing to do with me ow, I just went in and clicked a burn, nothing else.”

Catch the sheep: “Speaking of which I’m curious, level nine passive equals half immunity I can understand, that in before mastering the skill how did you carry it?”

Wei Temple Iris: “You said you are shelved in the dedication to wash the feet to learn the skills, finished it I line of thought I sucked up the energy should also be able to, and then on.”

Catch sheep: “so ……”

…

The topic then turned to a discussion of absorbing energy.

The two of them, one full of Holy Light and the other full of Shadow, began to engage in a patient exchange.

Meanwhile, the flames on Guardian Iris went out.

He also retreated back to Heine’s side like a common skeleton, not saying a word.

The eyes of the entire audience once again converged on Heine.

Especially Meno, whose eyes were on the verge of drilling out with longing.

“Mr. Heine, you ……”

“It’s getting late.”

Dylan suddenly stood out.

“We should get going, I have a lab to redo and I need a few of you skeletons to hit the ground running.”

He had said so, so Heine would naturally give face.

He owed, “Yes, sir.”

A creepy, terrifying smile appeared on Dylan’s poker face.

He hadn’t felt this good since this thing had been near his house.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Maynor hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, “Mr. Heine, the vibration just, just now might be related to your skeleton, please also assist us in lining up a check.”

Heine laughed, “How could it possibly affect?”

He returned the sentence as it was.

Cold sweat oozed from Meno’s bare forehead again, this time in a hurry.

He gritted his teeth and turned his eyes for help to the Lord Squire.

Ciara found it amusing that this was the first time this Shadow Technician had shown weakness to herself since she set out.

It was kinda hard to get used to.

Servant status wasn’t everything, and to these “pilots” who prided themselves on mastering the technology, they were the masters of the floating city, so being disobedient was a given.

In addition, the two sides treated the Makara Mountains very differently, and it was respectful enough not to openly oppose it.

“It is indeed getting late, let the guests leave.”

Ciara said to Meno.

…

Watching the people leave, Meno was in no hurry.

There was no use being in a hurry at this time.

“Lord Servant, you don’t know what that means ……”

He said seriously, “The reason why that skeleton wasn’t annihilated by the furnace’s flames was because the density of his flames was higher than the furnace’s flames themselves – the furnace was at the fifth level, so what about its level?”

“I’m not as learned as you are to answer those questions, Mr. Meno.

“But I do know that whatever you want to ask, you can go to him yourself, it’s not like I’m stopping you.”

Chiara replied calmly while looking around at everyone.

“And all of you, if you want something, figure it out for yourself.

“I know that you despise the mountains of Makara and the people here as backward and barbaric, proud of their own advanced civilization. “But the truth is that this is precisely what our blockade has caused.

“If you are really proud of anything, I hope it is nobility of character and humility, not this perceived jaggedness.

“I will not force you to put aside your arrogance as attendants, and likewise I will not make Heine cooperate with you as lovers.”

With that, she walked to her room.

Shadow hurried to follow.

Meno’s face clouded over.

As she left, the crowd whispered.

As Shadow Technicians, most of their usual research was directed at the undead, making them more or less half necromancers.

But neither of them had ever seen such a weird undead creature ……

Is that still an undead creature?

According to general logic, an undead with a partially autonomous consciousness would inherit the combat experience from its life.

Then the other party’s skill in controlling the Shadow Flame means that it was like this before it was born ……

Wouldn’t it mean that that dark soul flame was at least a rank six Shadow Warlock before it died?
“A level six Shadow Warlock, that can already buy a house in Godello City right next to the furnace, right?”

“Look at you, if you have that level, it’s no problem to buy a house in St. Sittin, there are thermostatic spells all year round.”

“Shut up, where would a level 6 Shadow Warlock go that he doesn’t want to stay in this hellhole and freeze? If I were you, I’d go to the Veritas Yard and live a good life. ……”

“Quiet!”

Meno called a halt to the gradually festering conversation.

He called Tooth to his side and whispered something.

……

Dylan was clearly in a good mood and had kept that oozing smile on his face all evening.

He hadn’t even cursed him for having a clean head like his farm while Heine was tutoring in summoning.

Before going to bed, Heine took Guardian Iris to the cellar for some insight.

In the end the two came to a basic understanding.

The mysterious black skeleton, who called himself V – although he pronounced it “hello”.

He was a powerful Shadow Warlock during his lifetime, and spent some time in the Floating City.

He wishes he could visit the floating city more often, as it stirs up memories in every way.

As for where he died in battle, exactly which floating city he served in, what part of the Northlands he was from, and whether or not he had any connection to the Shadow Temple ……

Tom refused to answer.

Strictly implementing the idea of catching sheep and playing a mystery.

Listening to the four people bickering in their heads, Heine drove them all to the yard to keep watch.

The Gittil estate now had no front door, no second door, and now one corner was rubbed off.

Only Heine’s house was still intact.

With the four of them on sentry duty in the yard, it could be quite safe.

And at this distance listening to them chatter was like white noise on a voice channel, with a haunting solidity that was just right.

After washing up and returning to his room, Heine couldn’t help but be stunned when he pushed open the door.

“When did you get in?”

Ciara was wearing a pair of regular clothes and her hair was still wet and cascading behind her head.

She made a gesture of silence, then closed the door behind her and also enveloped the room with a boundary.

Noticing that the link was blocked, the skeletons in the courtyard turned their heads to look.

Guardian Iris: “It’s much thicker than that shield during the day.”

Catch the Goat: “It’s alright then, the two are playing chess.”

…

However the truth was quite different from what they thought.

Time was running out, and Shiala went straight to the point as soon as she came up:
“I think you’ve already known about the state of the McCalla Mountains today through certain channels, the fact is that not everyone approves of the Four Nations Pact, my teacher and I are staunch opponents.

“People like us are spread throughout the Four Nations, and there are even some who hold positions in the House of Truth.

“We have formed an organization called the Sekong Poetry Society and I have told them about the situation here.

“Now, quite a few people from the Poetry Club have noticed this place and you.”

Heine’s face was also grave.

(End of chapter)