In the adventurer's guild underground, in the adventurer hall staff office, the staff members were all hiding behind their desks, trembling. They looked fearfully at the slightly ajar door of Bi'an the Sixth's office.
In the office, Bi'an the Sixth was also trembling because standing in front of him were two Liches, Aikleion and Simon.
"We don't want to disturb you, but we have a question that we must ask. It is said that only you know the correct answer," Simon said softly, a wisp of white smoke escaping from between his teeth and slowly dissipating. Coupled with the two soul fires burning in his eye sockets, his appearance was indescribably terrifying.
Maybe this was not such a big deal in the south, but in the north, especially further north in the Gustav Empire, like the Lunbak Empire, people's fear of Liches had not diminished since the Battle of Salted Fish Port. At least, Bi'an the Sixth was scared out of his wits, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.
