A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 338 This is also very explosive among the gods...

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 “A Bing, go and help him.”

 Matthew gave his instructions carefully.

At the same time, he also observed that the environment in the entire laboratory was completely different from the tomb immersed in the seabed outside.

 It is dry, airy and shrouded in negative energy.

 He glanced back.

There is indeed an almost undetectable barrier on the door of the secret room. It is this barrier that blocks the sea water and makes the laboratory a space of its own.

This laboratory is very big.

Matthew could tell with his naked eyes that there was more room for exploration inside and on the lower floors.

But he did not act in a hurry.

Instead, he calmly looked at the skull in front of him.

 Matthew did not feel any energy fluctuations from him.

 This means that the other party has no trace of extraordinary power.

 This is unusual.

A Bing walked over and picked up the skull and tried to put it on the original skeleton.

However, I don’t know if A Bing encountered something in the process.

Not long after, Matthew heard a crashing sound.

 The skeleton’s body turned into bone powder all over the ground.

Only a few bones appear to be functional.

A Bing was holding the skull, a little at a loss.

“Forget it, just put me on the table—of course, you can keep holding me if you want.”

 The skeleton sighed.

 There was a hint of depression in his soul fire.

A Bing immediately placed the skull on the table next to him.

 The result will be the next second.

The granite table also shattered.

I saw that other things in the laboratory looked like they would break if touched.

 A Bing had no choice but to hold him in his arms.

Matthew asked:

 “Who is you?”

 The skull gained some energy:

 “My name is Mayer.”

"He is the successor of the Ether Society, the pioneer of the Necromancer, the loyal servant of Lord Death, and the Old Dog of the Underworld... I have many, many more titles, too many to remember at all, but I like the title of Old Dog the most. You Just call me old dog!”

 When saying these words.

Mayer’s teeth fell out one by one, and soon there were no teeth left.

 Fortunately, his voices all come from soul fire.

Even though all his teeth have fallen out, he still has no problem speaking.

 “Your current state…”

Matthew tried.

Mayer himself is very calm:

 “Oh, don’t worry, negative energy dependence…”

"This should be common sense for necromancers. If you stay in a high-level negative energy environment for a long time, once the proportion of negative energy in the environment decreases, your body may have a collapse reaction. This is especially true for many undead creatures. Quite common for old undead creatures."

“I have lived for countless years, and my body has been in a state of collapse since the moment you opened the door.”

 “But don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

 “Indeed, I have eternal life…”

 When saying these words.

Mayer’s skull was also completely shattered.

His soul fire swayed for a while like a candle in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

Just when Matthew suspected that he was telling lies and planned to come to help.

 An extremely abundant life energy burst out from Mayer's soul fire!

　　followed by.

 A brand new skull grew out of the soul fire.

 Then comes the skeleton of the neck and upper bust.

 Then comes the cervical vertebrae, ribs and pelvis.

 Finally, the thighs, lower legs, knee joints and the complete soles of the feet…

 In a short while.

  A complete skeleton appeared in front of Matthew.

“See, this is the power of eternal life.”

Mayer said flatly:

“As long as the environment has the elements I need, I can be resurrected in any form. In other words, I can change my race through death.”

 “If I die in the negative energy plane, I will become a skeleton soldier.”

"If I die in the water element, I will become a water person, and the same goes for other elements."

"If I die in the God Realm, haha, that would be terrible..."

Matthew observed the changes in Mayer with some surprise.

The energy flowing through the other person's body is all too familiar to him.

 That is the element flowing in the realm of nature and life.

 Theoretically they conflict with immortality.

 It can be done now.

 They actually appeared on a skeleton so naturally!

This couldn't help but make Matthew a little excited.

Mebaron, the second son of the God of Death, seems to have really achieved some coordination of life and death!

 The opponent's progress.

  You can go much farther than yourself!

“Mr. Mayer, what is your relationship with Maibaron, the second son of the God of Death?”

 Matthew gets straight to the point.

Mayer replied calmly:

“Didn’t I say that I am a loyal servant of the God of Death? As for the Macbalon you are talking about, he is my student.”

"I have devoted my whole life to this laboratory - okay, this may be an exaggeration. The truth of the matter is that the laboratory lost contact with the outside world from an unknown day, and we have no way to open the communication from the inside. The door to the outside world.”

“In the long years, everyone died. Only I and one other person survived with forbidden magic until the death orchid successfully bloomed.”

 “Something happened later.”

"In short, I became an immortal through a piece of death orchid, and then I survived until your arrival."

"According to the previous agreement with the God of Death, after I hand over the Death Orchid to you, you can regain your freedom."

“I can leave this lab and do something I love…”

Matthew felt a little weird.

 But he still followed the other person’s words and asked:

"for example?"

Mayer’s soul fire reveals unspeakable satisfaction and joy:

 “I want to find a place where no one will disturb me and catch fish for a whole century!”

Matthew was silent.

 “Don’t you think this is a very exciting thing?”

Mayer asked excitedly:

“Have you ever thought about what eternal life means to a person?”

“For me, immortality means that time has lost its power to imprison me.”

“I can waste time as much as I want, even if what I do means nothing in the world.”

 “For me, this is the source of happiness.”

“What about you? If you were immortal, what would you do?”

Mayer asked Matthew enthusiastically.

Matthew shook his head:

 “I haven’t thought about this yet.”

Mayer said regretfully:

“Does the current environment make today’s young people afraid to expect eternal life?”

 “It seems that life outside is not easy either.”

"I am different. During the long years of being trapped in the laboratory, I have already thought about what to do next."

 “Fishing was only a pastime in the first century.”

"I will do a lot of interesting things next, even though I am extremely proficient in these things - you may not know that, after spending all these years passively sitting in the laboratory, I have already integrated fishing, including fishing, through intracranial meditation training. All life skills are trained to the Grand Master level.”

 “Do you know what a Grand Master is?”

 Matthew still shook his head.

 Mayer seemed a little disappointed:

“It seems that craftsmen have not shined as brightly as they should in this era.”

But he soon adjusted his mood:

“Give me some fabric and needle and thread, and preferably a ruler.”

 Matthew thought for a while.

The things the other party asked for were almost harmless, so he took them out of his luggage and handed them to him:

“I don’t have much fabric on me, but I do have some needlework and rulers…”

Mayer took the materials and commented:

 “Very ordinary linen.”

“What are these fabrics usually used for?”

 Matthew shrugged:

 “I’ll make a bit of a shroud myself.”

Mayer said "Wow":

 “That’s an answer that’s not surprising at all.”

 Finish this sentence.

 He suddenly shook the ruler and compared it with Matthew and A Bing in the air.

Then his hands holding the material suddenly began to thread needles and threads in a flying way.

 Just half a minute later.

 Two pieces of ready-made clothes with a faint glow appeared in front of Matthew's eyes.

 These two sets of clothes are not particularly exquisite.

It gives people a natural feeling.

 “Try?”

 “You try it too!”

Mayer gave two sets of clothes to Matthew and Abing respectively, and then sewed the third set on his own.

Matthew put it on out of curiosity, and then stretched his waist:

 “It’s quite comfortable…”

 He glanced at A Bing.

 A Bing, who has put on new clothes, seems a little more handsome than before!

 On the data column.   …

“Hint: You and A Bing put on ordinary coats sewn by Meyer.

 You and A Bing have received the following attribute improvements—

 Charisma +1;

  Warmth against cold LV2;

  Waterproof LV2;

   Resistance to necrosis +1;》

 …

Matthew’s pupils contracted violently.

 He is very familiar with the materials he has given.

 The reason why it is used to make the shroud is because it is cheap and strong!

 But under Mayer’s skillful hand.

Clothes made from these materials actually have such powerful properties!

 Matthew instantly regretted not giving the silk...

"How about it?"

"its not bad, right?"

Mayer finished making the third piece of clothing with a smile:

 “If there are better materials, I can make more perfect clothes.”

 “Actually, tailoring is just one of the many life skills I have mastered.”

“I have every life skill you can imagine.”

Matthew was immediately convinced:

 “That’s really impressive.”

 Mayer seemed to be enjoying herself:

 “I just like to hear good things.”

“Because you are so pleasing to the eye, I will give you three opportunities to have your clothes tailored for free. Remember to bring better materials next time—

　　A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice, and the shroud is not worthy of a handsome young man like you. "

 Matthew was a little embarrassed.

But he is also very strange:

 “Why are you telling me this?”

Meyer was stunned for a moment:

“Yes, I should have finished the task early and then found a place to go fishing!”

“Maybe it’s because I stayed in the laboratory for too long and finally encountered a life that can communicate, so I couldn’t help but want to show off..."

“Let’s get back to the business. Go and collect the Death Orchid. If you don’t want to use all the seven-petaled Orchid on the spot, then you have to collect the bones below as well. The Death Orchid has very strict requirements for the growth environment.”

“It must grow in a pure negative energy environment, and also needs the nourishment of very powerful life energy.”

Matthew looked at the skeleton and couldn't help but ask:

 “Which god’s remains are these?”

Mayer said casually:

 “The ancient **** of life.”

“There is still a little bit of the ancient **** of life’s divinity in the pool below. You can take it away, but remember to use this bit of divinity to warm the Death Fairy Orchid regularly every month, otherwise there is a risk of the latter withering.”

 The remains of the ancient **** of life?

 How is it so divine?

 Matthew only felt his scalp numb.

 “Shocking, right?”

Mayer smiled and said:

"In order to cultivate this death fairy orchid, Lord Death and his son Maibalon have worked hard for thousands of years before I took over - it may not have been that long, damn! After staying in the laboratory for a long time, my The concept of time has long been blurred, in short, it took a lot of time."

 “You should feel lucky, this is a real miracle of immortality!”

Matthew looked at the strange flower in the glass cover.

 He can clearly sense the extraordinary nature of the other person.

 He took a deep breath:

 “Why give it to me?”

“Because you opened the door to the laboratory, it is my mission to hand it over to the person who opened the door.”

Meyer said with some regret:

"This is the last mission left to me by the God of Death. I finally fulfilled my mission."

“I promised him to do three things for him back then, and now I have completed them—

 Cultivation of the death fairy orchid is the last thing.

 The last one was to become Xiaomai’s teacher.

 I'm not bad at this job either.

 Although Wheat went crazy in the end.

 But that’s actually his own problem—

 I am not shirking responsibility.

 Wheat is a great kid with a lot of potential.

 But the problem is.

 In any era, love brain is hopeless!

Yes.

Mebaron, the second son of the God of Death, is a super genius. In the era when gods were still active on the earth, he was expected to surpass his father and blaze an unprecedented path.

 But he is always easy to be manipulated by women.

I have told him many times that feelings are the most unreliable things.

 He expressed his understanding and agreement.

 But still stubborn.

The goddess of Tianlun Palace took pleasure in teasing Maibalon's emotions. Later, even the devils of purgatory and the abyss banshees came to interfere.

The child loves each one he meets, and each one is committed to it.

 For a while, the entire underworld became the scene of a large-scale ethics drama.

 The God of Death felt shameless about this.

 He has always been very playful when it comes to matters between men and women, and it is always him who hurts others, and no one else hurts him.

 My son was teased like this.

Of course my father was heartbroken.

 After several communications ended in quarrels.

 To save Macbalon.

 The God of Death made a bold decision—

 He himself turned into a woman and seduced his son from the hands of those bad women!

This move certainly prevented Xiaomai from being deceived and toyed with by other women.

But it also laid the spiritual foundation for his subsequent madness.

After all, paper cannot cover fire.

Finally one day.

 Wheat learned the truth.

 When he realized that the woman he fell madly in love with turned out to be his father.

 His whole body collapsed.

 Since then he has been looking a little distracted.

 It’s normal to go crazy later on.

 I have tried to enlighten him in private, but he said that he could not untie his knot.

Why.

 I can understand.

  After all, not everyone can accept someone who has been in love with his father..."

 Hear this.

 Matthew scratched his numb scalp vigorously.

Even though he is well-informed, he also feels a chill in his back:

 “This is also very explosive among gods...”

Mayer agrees:

"yes."

“Even the God of Death himself regretted it, and he still felt guilty until the moment he died..."

 “Wheat is also quite pitiful.”

“If you can, please leave a piece of the Death Orchid for him, although he may not need it...”

Matthew's heart moved:

“Can you also know the movements of Death and others in this laboratory?”

Mayer nodded:

“I am the heir of the Ether Society after all. Although the Necromancer is somewhat incompatible with the spells in the field of prophecy, world events can still be divined.”

“But that was before taking that piece of death orchid.”

"Since then, I have become an immortal, but I have also lost all my abilities as a mage."

Matthew was slightly startled.

But I saw Mayer pointing at the beautiful orchid and saying:

“That’s the only drawback to becoming immortal by taking Death Orchid.”

 “It will dissolve all the supernatural power in your body.”

 “You will lose all combat professions and related abilities.”

“Now, do you know why I just want to fish?”

 “I was once an excellent mage.”

 “But not anymore…”

His voice revealed a hint of loneliness.

"I see…"

 Matthew nodded suddenly.

“So for some people, the Death Orchid is not a strange thing, but a real poison!”

Meyer said with a vicissitude of emotion:

"If the person you hate is extremely powerful, you can trick him into taking a piece of the Death Fairy Orchid. In this way, although he will gain immortality, he will always become your plaything in your limited life. ”

 Matthew was stunned again.

 He looked at Mayer in disbelief.

 The latter said calmly:

 “That’s right.”

 “I was tricked into taking the Death Orchid.”

“The person who lied to me has been reduced to ashes now, but I still feel incomprehensible. After all, I suffered a lot during the years when he was alive..."

Matthew was silent.

 On the other hand, Mayer’s mood adjusted quickly:

“Forget it, those who can become immortals have earned it anyway.”

“There were so many people in Carmela Fortress, am I not the only one who has survived to this day?”

 “Living is meaningful!”

Matthew raised his head slightly:

"etc."

 “What did you just call this place?”

Mayer responded naturally:

 “Fortress of Carmela.”

“This laboratory is only a part of Carmela Fortress and is an asset left by the Aether Society.”

"What's wrong?"

 …

 (End of this chapter)