A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 439 The world’s first necromancer!

 …

Matthew instinctively wanted to attack.

 But the next second.

 He ​​noticed some signs, so he suppressed his nausea and stood there motionless.

 Anne Salvins had a similar reaction.

 A few seconds later.

That bloated tongue licked the people in the elevator box clean.

 Then he quickly took it back.

 The next second.

 A bright white light emerged from the darkness.

 Followed by a somewhat funny voice:

 “Welcome to Safe House No. 779!”

"I am your butler, Mr. Slowly. The artificers prefer to call me Slowly, but if you think these names are too troublesome, just call me Big Tongue!"

 A mechanical snail about the height of a person appeared in front of everyone.

 Matthew took a step forward.

After stepping out of the elevator, the space in front of you suddenly opens up.

His eyes were mainly focused on the cool shell of the mechanical snail—

The entire shell is made of some kind of high-strength alloy, which reflects a mithril-like color under white light, giving people an extremely solid feeling.

The snail’s soft body is covered with a thick layer of enamel.

Make its appearance look unique.

Matthew was more and more amazed as he looked at it.

 “This is simply a perfect combination of mechanical construction and biological enchantment!”

 The mechanical snail named Big Tongue shows extremely flexible maneuverability.

 He walked left and right in front of everyone, introducing as he walked:

“The passionate licking just now was a little easter egg arranged by the artificers.”

 “I hope you won’t have a problem with me because of this.”

 “I don’t think so.”

“Because you are the rare guests who do not have a stress reaction due to my licking, this shows that you are of high quality. I am very happy that you can come to safe house No. 779 as a guest.”

“By the way, I have just removed all the dust from your bodies. Not only that, I have also removed all the negative states on your bodies, and blessed you with purification techniques and impeccability that can last for thirty-six hours.”

“Now, you should feel that your bodies have become more relaxed, right?”

Matthew's heart moved.

 He looked at the data column, and it was really like this.

The Artificer is indeed a bit weird, actually setting up such an easter egg for the safe house.

 If it were someone with a faster reaction speed, I'm afraid the big tongue's tongue would have been cut off long ago!

“Everyone, please follow me forward. Through this corridor, we will pass through the cleaning area, disinfection area and inspection area.”

“In these zones, I will walk you through the steps necessary to enter the safe house.”

“Before this, I must remind you, please do not bring dangerous goods into safe house No. 779.”

“Besides, as long as you don’t violate the rules of the safe house, Safe House No. 779 is the most heartwarming home you will encounter in the wild.”

“We will give all visitors who pass the test three return scrolls. As long as you are inside Krafa City, you can pass these scrolls and return to the safe house within three to five seconds.”

“The closer you are to the safe house, the faster you can return. Is this easy to understand?”

“Of course, due to some design errors, you may appear directly in the elevator shaft when using the return scroll.”

“Don’t worry, as long as you hold on a little longer, I can lick you in with my tongue. It’s not a big deal, right?”

 In the chattering narrative of the mechanical snail.

 A group of people followed him through the three areas of the central passage.

 The work of cleaning the area has been completed in the little easter egg during the first meeting;

 The content of the disinfection area is to spray two special potions on the body to eliminate toxins and plague;

The final testing area is actually a registration area.

 It is to roughly register the visitor’s origin.

 The group entered quite smoothly.

 Seven or eight minutes later.

 They arrived inside safe house No. 779.

 The space inside the safe house is quite spacious, with the internal height generally ranging from 4 to 6 meters, and the horizontal area is even wider.

The mechanical snail seemed very enthusiastic and introduced in detail as he walked:

“This is the kitchen area, where the Spider Maid and the Cow Chef are at work, and most of the dishes you want to eat…are not available here!”

"Don't think too much. Artificers have very low requirements for food. As long as it can fill their stomachs, if you really want to improve the quality of your diet, you can do it yourself, but before that, you have to convince the people in the kitchen. staff member?"

"What? Are you interested in Spider Maid? I know that no one can resist the temptation of constructs..."

"That's the venting area over there. There are fire-breathing robots of all major races. Unfortunately, due to the limited area, if you want to experience the actual combat capabilities of dragons or giants, I'm afraid you have to go to a larger safe house. That’s it.”

“The front is the living area and rest area. Smoking is strictly prohibited, but if you roll tobacco into explosives and smoke it, you will be exempted.”

“Then comes the library and work area. Sorry, there is no artificer among you, so these two functional areas will not be open to you..."

 Circle down.

Matthew also has a general understanding of the structure of the safe house.

 The Artificers are quite capable. Not only can they create such a large-scale shelter in the underground space, but they can also organize the various functional areas in an orderly manner.

 The only thing that made him feel a little sore was the pain in his balls.

 The library and work area together occupy 98% of the entire safe house!

 All other regions together are less than one-tenth of theirs.

“Is this a safe house, or the Artificer’s former underground workstation?”

Matthew was deeply skeptical.

 The group of people found a place to sit down in the rest area.

The mechanical snail serves them enthusiastically:

 “Black tea or coffee?”

“Whatever you want, we don’t have it here—

Don't look at me like that, the artificers took everything with them when they left, which is why regular food from the kitchen gets a bad rap.

But as a service robot, even if supplies are in short supply, I have to ask this question as usual.

 This helps to create a sense of intimacy for everyone..."

 Anne chatted with Big Tongue for a while with great interest.

Matthew then asked:

“I want to know how this safe house implements its safety function?”

“As far as I know, the biggest threat to this ancient city is the troll spirits left over from ancient times and some sleeping guardians. How did you prevent them from entering the safe house?”

He was just making inquiries casually.

Who would have thought that the other party would actually answer honestly:

 “It’s horse dung.”

“We used a lot of horse dung and horse hair when building the walls of the safe house…”

 Speaking of which.

The faces of Annie and other trolls suddenly changed, and their expressions became very unnatural!

Big Tongue said bluntly:

“As we all know, ancient trolls hate horses from the bottom of their hearts. Horse dung and horse hair will make them feel disgusted, so they can resist the invasion of the evil spirits of trolls.”

“The reason is said to be that the ancient trolls were deliberately designed by the cursed ancient **** Aedouin when they were taming horses.

 He cursed the trolls for being allergic to horse hair.

finally.

Many ancient trolls developed severe allergic reactions during the process of domesticating horses.

 It can range from itching all over the body and crying, to severe fever, amnesia, and death.

 In some remote troll tribes.

 There has even been a small-scale epidemic caused by horse hair allergy.

 To this day.

Trolls still cannot ride horses like humans. Their size is not suitable for riding horses on the one hand, and the deliberate influence of the cursed ancient gods on the other hand.

 Over time.

Ancient trolls kept a wide berth from creatures like horses.

They even dare not go where horses roam in large groups, and they treat horse dung and horse hair like tigers.

 This point has been deeply engraved in the blood heritage of the trolls.

 Therefore, when ancient trolls encountered places with horse dung or horse hair, they would basically take a detour.

Even the trolls are like this.

 Their keen senses allow them to discern the materials in the walls of the safe house.

 So I won’t come here to harass you. "

 Speaking of which.

 Big Tongue explained to the trolls:

"But as far as I know, today's trolls have come out of the shadows that cursed the ancient gods. Your bodies are no longer allergic to horse hair, but you still have some psychological shadows, but you should be able to overcome it, right? ?”

 Anne nodded unnaturally:

“You’re right, horse hair and horse dung are no longer a big deal to us.”

 But Matthew noticed.

 Before saying this, the Troll Princess held her breath for more than forty seconds!

 Judging from the reactions of the trolls.

 Their psychological shadows have obviously not disappeared as the mechanical snail said.

 “This is a little useful knowledge.”

Matthew jotted it down secretly.

after awhile.

A Bing suddenly made a gesture to him. After the two of them walked aside, he handed a tiny piece of hair into Matthew's hand.

 “Did Li Ang fall behind?”

Matthew asked.

 A Bing nodded.

 Part of Matthew’s doubts were answered—

Although the legendary archer fled without a single hit, Matthew still asked the soldiers to check the location where the opponent launched the attack.

 Hope to find some clues.

Now this horse hair obviously comes from Li Ang!

“No wonder he dared to catch up alone, with an attitude of not being afraid of the night..."

 Matthew touched his chin.

obviously.

Little Ingram and his party knew about the restraining effect of horse hair or horse dung on the evil spirits of trolls before they did.

 This is one of the reasons why they seem so confident.

"According to this statement, as long as I hold a certain amount of horse hair or horse dung, wouldn't it be possible to pass through the ancient city of Krafa at night without any hindrance?"

　　Matthew raised doubts.

Big Tongue explained patiently:

"not that simple."

“You have to know that ghosts are not living creatures. They are not allergic to horse hair or horse dung. They just instinctively hate these things.”

"But disgust is not fear. If you appear directly in his sight, they may still suppress their nausea and kill you. Therefore, in Krafa City at night, it is best not to wander around outside, as this will increase the risk of contact with giants. The probability of meeting the evil spirit."

"Even if you think you are brave enough to defeat ordinary trolls and grudges, according to the experience of the artificers, once the number of trolls and grudges decreases sharply, the grudges in this city may summon More powerful resentful creatures emerge, which are the remnants of the terrible life that was active in the dark age. Even the gods will retreat..."

 Everyone nodded when they heard this.

 Then it’s time to have a rest.

To be fair, Matthew was a bit stressed when he was in the same room with such a large group of trolls.

Especially the troll princess Anne Salvins did not hide her concern for Matthew at all.

 And what does she pay attention to.

Holliday beside her is naturally also paying attention to something.

 Being stared at by these two people.

Matthew’s nerves were as tense as when he was carrying the legendary archer’s prey mark.

So he quickly made an excuse, left the public rest area, and asked Big Tongue for a separate rest room. After letting A Bing and Peggy stand guard at the door, he got in alone.

 After entering the room.

 Matthew breathed a sigh of relief.

 He relaxed his mind and adjusted his state through meditation and supplements.

 Subsequently.

　　He sank his spiritual power into the Blade of Yeager to check the condition of Princess Riki's soul. Who knew that Matthew had just put a ray of spiritual power into the golden knife.

Then I saw an extremely horrifying scene—

Riki's soul was tied to the stone pillar in the center of the altar.

 Below the altar.

 The wet tentacles were lashing her soul alternately!

 Although there are mysterious protective runes guarding the spirit body.

But every twitch of those tentacles would make Ricky scream like the sky was breaking.

 Matthew rushed over to stop the barbaric act of Jaeger's Blade.

 On the altar.

 The tentacles sank into the ground one after another.

Matthew vaguely captured the confusion of Jaeger Blade.

 …

 Hint: The Blade of Jaeger is dissatisfied with your cowardice.

It believes that the troll princess Riki Salvins should be trained into a banshee or a beautiful spirit according to the usual practice. "

 …

Yager's Blade still has this function?

Matthew was secretly surprised.

 But once you think about it being the weapon of the God of Death, everything makes sense.

 The moment.

 Matthew controlled the spiritual power spring to come to Ricky's side.

The latter broke away from the shackles of the tentacles and grabbed Matthew like crazy:

"help me!"

"help me!"

 “Get me out of here!”

Her voice sounded like madness. Matthew tried to communicate with her several times, but the other party seemed to have been blocked by fear from interacting with others.

Without any choice.

Matthew had no choice but to condense his mental power into a long whip—

 Pap, pah, pah!

Three crisp sounds were heard in succession, and the long whip struck Ruiqi's spirit body.

 She let out a wail of pain, and the guardian rune became much dimmer.

at the same time.

Her consciousness has also become much clearer.

 “Can you hear me now?”

Matthew asked calmly.

 Rich fear flashed in her eyes, and then she said "hmm" obediently.

"You should know who I am, and you and I both know what you want to do when you break into my spell range. As far as I am concerned, those things have passed. What matters is what happens next."

Matthew put it bluntly:

 “First of all, there’s no way I’m going to let you go.”

“Secondly, if you answer some of my questions truthfully, I’ll make your situation slightly better than it is now.”

Richie was a little desperate.

 But she nodded quickly and said:

 “I will answer all your questions truthfully.”

Matthew first reviewed some topics he had discussed with Anne.

 It includes the origin of the Twin Heavens and the current situation of the Troll Kingdom.

 In general terms.

 Anne did not lie to Matthew.

It’s just that in order to save her life, Ricky said more things.

 Matthew learned from her.

Today, the Salvins family is facing a dilemma. Although Annie and Ricky's father, the patriarch of the Salvins family, is in his prime and his strength is astonishing and legendary, his descendants are not enough. look.

  There were originally six members of the second generation of the troll royal family, three men and three women.

Among the three men, one died young and one died in the war between the trolls and the barbarians. The remaining troll prince was rebellious by nature and left the family many years ago. It is said that he also fought with the barbarians, the sworn enemies of the troll clan. Walk very close.

There are three women left, Anne is the eldest, Ricky is the second, and there is a princess who is younger.

This situation is indeed a bit embarrassing for the royal family.

 Although the Troll Kingdom was successfully established.

 The Salvins family still faces considerable pressure both internally and externally.

It is in this case.

 Annie and Ricky took on the important task of leading the team to find the lost paradise.

 According to Ricky.

 This task was given to them by their father.

  The latter theory is that he was inspired by the troll **** in a dream.

 Considering that the king of the Troll Kingdom is also a legendary warrior.

 The phantom dragon should not be able to blind him in his dreams.

Matthew’s probability that the real summoner is Paradise Lost has increased by 10%.

 Subsequently.

Matthew asked Ricky for other information.

　　Riki no longer had the same high spirits as when she first charged into the crowd of fish.

She knows almost everything and talks about it in endless ways.

 Hand down in half an hour.

Matthew turned Annie’s team upside down and almost even knew the color of Holiday’s underwear!

 Even including Anne's weaknesses.

 She told Matthew everything!

 This was a great surprise to him.

 “This guy is really ruthless in his selling!”

Matthew murmured in his mind.

 At this time.

Ruiqi suddenly asked cautiously:

 “You really can’t let me out?”

"I can sign a contract with you in the form of a slave. I will never betray you. I will become your most loyal female slave..."

Matthew interrupted:

"Forget it."

 Richie's eyes became much darker.

Matthew sensed the emotional changes of the other party and continued to control the rhythm of the conversation:

 “But the information you just mentioned is indeed of great use to me.”

"I decided to take you away from this place and provide you with a relatively safe place to live."

"Besides, you can also make some small requests. As long as they are not excessive, I will satisfy you."

Ricky thought for a moment.

 What he said next surprised Matthew:

 “If you really don’t want to let me out.”

 “Then I have only one request left.”

 “I wish you would treat Anne Salvins the same way you treat me!”

　Ricky looked at Matthew expectantly:

 “I will do my best to help you and conquer her soul!”

“Don’t you want us two sisters to serve you together?”

Matthew looked at the earnest face.

 A chill could not help but surge through my heart.

 “You want her to be my slave girl?”

he asks.

Ruiqi said excitedly:

 “I want her to die!”

“Why should she still be alive and well after I die?”

“Since she is a sister, she should suffer the same fate as me!”

 While speaking.

 Her soul trembled slightly, feeling an uncontrollable pleasure.

 Matthew was silent.

"I see."

　　With these words, he threw Ricky's soul into the Lost Lantern.

 When leaving Jaeger's Blade.

 Matthew could clearly feel a sense of ridicule coming from the altar—

“See, I said she is very suitable to be trained into a banshee.”

"According to this vicious intention, she is even qualified to become the new Banshee King..."

 Consciousness returns to the body.

 Matthew took a nap in the room again for a while.

 Then he left the room, first to see if others had reached the safe house successfully.

 Just opened the door.

 He heard a group of trolls surrounding Jia Si Li Wen.

 The latter is talking eloquently:

“…Do you know how the original necromancer was born?”

"That was in the dark ages. Oh, the dark ages were such a good time. It's a pity that you didn't catch up. At that time, if you went out to eat some fruit and did something special, you would have the chance to become a god. But it's different now. , the good times have passed..."

 “Back to the Necromancer.”

“In an ancient city-state in the North, there was a young man who was living in poverty and poverty. He had a strong affection for his neighbor’s sister because he had been receiving help for a long time.”

“She is a cheerful and outgoing woman who can get along with everyone.”

“The boy likes his sister very much, but in her eyes, he is just a weak and young brother, and his love has been ignored and suppressed for a long time.”

“In the end, the young man feels inferior because of the current situation and goes crazy with love.”

“Once, a meteor landed near that city-state. The young man risked his life to find a miracle, and he found an ancient wishing stone.”

“As we all know, each ancient prayer stone has three opportunities to pray.”

“The boy was so excited that the first wish he prayed for was that the sister next door would fall in love with him.”

 “However, this prayer failed.”

“The young man was unwilling to give in and prayed a second time.”

  “But the result still failed.”

 “In anger, the young man angrily started praying for the third time.”

“He prayed that all those who had an affair with the neighbor’s sister would die on the spot and become slaves under his control.”

 “The prayer was successful.”

“After that day, more than two-thirds of the men in that city-state died suddenly and became undead wandering the streets.”

"And that young man also became the master of those undead souls as he wished."

 “This is the origin of the world’s first necromancer.”

 The trolls were dumbfounded.

Only one of the trolls said with envy:

 “Can I become a powerful necromancer?”

 “I also want to be such a lucky person.”

 The traveler **** Mo Song beside him nodded.

The troll asked:

 “Do you also want to be that boy?”

Mosong shook his head:

 “I want to be that sister.”

 In the lounge.

 Suddenly it became extremely quiet.

 …

This chapter is 6K, and another chapter of 2~3K will be updated at noon tomorrow. From now on, the daily update time will be adjusted from zero to 12 noon! I really don’t want to be a person in the underworld anymore. I hope everyone will understand and kowtow!

 (End of this chapter)