The noise gradually faded away, and the tavern in the capital of the Dead slowly returned to the tranquility that the death world should have. The drunkards in the hall, after drinking for half a night, swayed away from this very important entertainment place for them. After enjoying the stimulation of alcohol for half a night, they needed to return to their familiar homes, lie on the comfortable bed, and ended this pleasant day with deep sleep, just as they did every day, day after day. Although such days seemed monotonous, for the revived Dead, this was happiness and life.

Not only ordinary undeads, but most of the leaders also left. The leaders who sensed the breath of creatures and heard the bells passing information came hurriedly from various areas of the city. They appeared neatly and completely in the tavern without any discussion in advance, and none of them were missing. For the leaders, today is particularly important. The first contact between creatures and the undead ended successfully, which is a major event that is enough to be recorded in the history of the undead. These undead leaders will also leave a strong mark in history because of participating in this meeting. Of course, creatures

Unlike what the undead pursues, the undead leaders do not care about these things. Whether they leave their names in history is not important to them at all, but what is important is that everyone feels the attitude of one living being and sees the possibility of cooperation. The leaders attach great importance to the undead, a new race. When they see the hope of the race and feel that the race may have a bright future, they will naturally appear in the tavern at the same time. They must see each other with their own eyes and use their own experience to judge the other party's personality and attitude, so as to infer the possible future results.

Obviously, the answer is satisfactory enough, so these leaders were happy to drink for half a night. Even when it was time to rest in the second half of the night, they were reluctant to leave. They seemed to want to take this opportunity to drink all night. Fortunately, Saen and Sila kicked each of them a few times in the back, and then half forced the leaders who joined the fun. Even so, they looked reluctant and seemed to have the idea of ​​continuing tomorrow. For this reason, the girls treated Akane.

La and Saren were particularly grateful. After all, we were always very nervous during the journey for several days. We were indeed very tired and needed a good rest to face tomorrow's tasks with great energy. However, if we only rely on themselves, it would be difficult to deal with these cheating big men. It would be impossible to do it if we wanted to have a good rest. Only Sila and Saren could rely on their identity and prestige among the dead and drove away the leaders as easily as we are now.

"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think. Everyone knows how to master the limits in their hearts." Xila floated in the air and explained with a smile: "Because we are here, we can definitely control the scene, so they play so unscrupulously. If Saren and I are not here, they will restrain themselves and not affect your rest."

"Ha, of course we won't doubt it." Catherine smiled and nodded, "After all, everyone is the leader, and his experiences before his death are obviously not ordinary, and it is impossible to not even master the limits well. So, this shows that the leaders have enough trust and respect for you and Mr. Saren."

Yes, as the race leaders of this city, Saen and Sila did not leave with the other leaders, but stayed and fulfilled the responsibilities of borrowers. In the hall of the tavern, there were no other guests except the visiting creatures, only two skeletons, and they were hiding in the corridor door leading to the backyard of the tavern. They looked here in a tent, as if they wanted to determine when these guests who were reluctant to leave would be able to leave with confidence so that they could go back to bed early.

"I think the taverns in the world of life should still be like this." Perhaps because after a night of getting along, or because of the secret conversation with Panis, Sila and Saen's attitude was no longer as cautious as they were at the beginning, but they became more intimate. Sila was casually introducing to the girls: "Although the commercial facilities in the city have developed for several years and have a certain scale, they are still relatively simple and not perfect in the end. There are no hotels in the city. In most cases, the taverns will drive the functions of hotels to receive guests from afar."

"This was the case in our world before, and even now, many places have maintained this tradition." Catherine nodded and said, "This is normal. In a region, several taverns can accommodate guests. Special hotels are not practical. Even if they are operated, they will soon go bankrupt and close. Therefore, only large cities, such as densely populated areas, have hotels. In recent decades, the tourism industry has become more and more prosperous, so special hotels have appeared in most villages and towns and small cities. This is a business rule in itself, and it is not worth wondering at all. What really makes me feel strange is you. We have been doubting before, and it has finally been confirmed that you have really appeared in currency. We met a corpse witch named Kenser, who deliberately kept it secret from us."

"Kense? Oh, it's that weird corpse witch. We all know him. He is like us. He also came to the capital to make a pilgrimage and stayed in the capital for a long time. That guy was one of the earliest revived undeads, much earlier than Mir. Although his strength was very poor, you have just seen that the strength of the leaders is not necessarily the strongest. There are a few undeads who you call legendary strength that can also serve as leaders. Therefore, with Kense's ability, he has a great chance to be elected as the leader, but he refused. Instead, he is keen to travel around the world and use the form of a caravan to stimulate the business development of the world." Xila said with a wry smile: "But it must be admitted that his choice is right. For the new race of the undead, the contribution he can bring to become the leader is far less than his current contribution."

"It's interesting history," Katherine said, holding her chin, "Can you tell us about him?"

"Haha, it seems that you have reached some deal agreements with him, but this is a good thing." Xila looked at Catherine and Penis meaningfully, and nodded with a strange smile: "At that time, our world was still in the most primitive stage."

"Chief Saen, Chief Sila." As soon as Sila spoke, a ghost floated down from the roof: "The guests' rooms are already packed."
Chapter completed!